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Finally I made a part not filled with Depression TT you gois still ask me for the next part of this shit? Seriously?! What's so interesting in this story? It's cringe asf ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
As the tension in the beach hut settled into a quiet resolve, Taehyung glanced at Jungkook with a mixture of skepticism and trust. "We need somewhere no one will think to look for us," he said, his voice calm but decisive.
Jungkook hesitated for a moment, then his eyes brightened with realization. "My uncle’s villa," he suggested. "It’s deep in the jungle, isolated, and barely anyone knows about it. He’s away for months at a time, and I take care of it when he's gone."
Y/N, who had been quietly listening, raised an eyebrow. "That sounds almost too perfect," she said, her tone laced with suspicion but also hope. "Are you sure no one would suspect we’re there?"
Jungkook nodded, leaning forward slightly. "No one has ever questioned me about it. The place is surrounded by nothing but thick trees and silence. People hardly even know it exists."
Taehyung turned to Y/N, his expression softening. "It might be our best chance," he said, his voice gentle yet firm. "We can hide there until we figure out our next step."
Y/N looked between the two of them, her mind still swirling with the betrayal, the uncertainty. But beneath it all, she felt a flicker of trust. If there was one person who could keep her safe, it was Taehyung. And for now, that meant trusting Jungkook too.
"Alright," she said finally, her voice steady. "We go to the villa."
A sense of agreement settled between them, and without wasting more time, they gathered what little they had and prepared to leave. The morning sun was climbing higher into the sky as they moved quickly along the beach, leaving the hut and the painful memories behind.
The journey to the villa was long, and as they ventured deeper into the jungle, the thick canopy overhead cast dappled shadows on the winding path. The air was humid, the sounds of rustling leaves and distant wildlife surrounding them. Y/N glanced at Taehyung, who walked closely beside her, his hand occasionally brushing against hers, a silent reassurance in the wild unknown.
After hours of trekking, the villa finally came into view. Hidden among the dense trees, it looked almost like something out of a forgotten dream — a large, secluded house, its stone walls partially covered in ivy, the windows dark and mysterious. It was both eerie and oddly welcoming.
"We’re here," Jungkook said quietly as he unlocked the heavy wooden door, pushing it open to reveal a spacious interior filled with old furniture and a stillness that felt both peaceful and heavy with secrets.
Taehyung placed a hand on Y/N’s shoulder as they stepped inside. "This will be our safe haven," he whispered, his voice a low promise.
Y/N exhaled slowly, feeling a mix of relief and uncertainty as she looked around the villa. For now, it was a sanctuary, a place where they could regroup and plan their next move. But beneath the surface, she knew their troubles weren’t over. The villa might hide them from the world, but it couldn’t hide them from the shadows of their past.
