Arranged marriage

✨Chapter 38✨

The air was thick with tension as Y/N, Jungkook, and Taehyung stepped off the bus, their feet hitting the pavement with a soft thud. The streets were dimly lit, the flickering streetlamps casting elongated shadows that danced along the ground. Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine, a reminder that the danger lurking behind them was still very much present.

"We need to hurry," Taehyung said, scanning the surroundings. "My friend's safe house is just a few blocks away, but we can't take any chances."

Jungkook moved to Y/N's side, subtly positioning himself between her and the street, a protective stance that made her heart flutter despite the circumstances. He shot her a glance, his eyes intense yet reassuring. "Stay close to me," he murmured, his voice low but firm.

Y/N nodded, her pulse racing as they walked briskly down the street. She could feel the weight of their situation pressing down on her chest, but there was also a flicker of determination sparking within her. They were no longer just running; they were fighting back, and with each step, that feeling grew stronger.

The trio moved in silence, the sound of their footsteps echoing in the stillness of the night. Taehyung led the way, glancing over his shoulder occasionally to ensure they were still together. As they turned a corner, the outline of a modest building came into view.

"There it is," Taehyung pointed, relief evident in his tone. "It's not much, but it's safe."

They approached the door cautiously, and Taehyung knocked twice, the sound echoing softly in the empty night. Moments later, the door creaked open, revealing a tall figure with tousled hair and an easy smile.

"Taehyung!" the man exclaimed, pulling him into a brief hug before turning to the rest of them. "And you must be Y/N and Jungkook. I've heard a lot about you."

"Thanks for helping us," Y/N said, her voice barely above a whisper as she stepped inside. The warmth of the room enveloped her, but the lingering sense of danger was hard to shake off.

"No problem," the man said, shutting the door behind them. "I'm Namjoon. You guys look like you've been through hell. We need to get you settled."

The safe house was small but cozy, with worn-out furniture and a kitchen that smelled faintly of coffee. Y/N felt a wave of comfort wash over her, but the reality of their situation was never far from her mind. They were still in danger, and they needed a plan.

"Sit down," Jihoon said, gesturing to a couch. "I'll get you some water." He moved to the kitchen, his demeanor calm and welcoming.

Y/N sank onto the couch, exhaling deeply as she tried to gather her thoughts. Jungkook and Taehyung took seats on either side of her, their presence a reassuring reminder that she wasn't alone in this.

"What's the plan now?" Jungkook asked, his brow furrowed in concentration as he leaned forward. "We can't stay here forever."

Namjoon returned with three glasses of water, handing them out before taking a seat across from them. "You need to lay low for a while," he said. "Minho will be searching for you, and he won't stop until he finds you. We need to be smart about this."

Y/N nodded, the weight of his words settling heavily on her. "But we can't just hide. We need to do something."

"Agreed," Taehyung chimed in. "We have to find a way to take down Minho once and for all."

Namjoon leaned back, contemplating their words. "That's easier said than done. Minho has connections everywhere, and he's not someone you can take lightly. But I have some resources we can use."

"What do you mean?" Jungkook asked, intrigued.

"I have some contacts who can help us gather information," Namjoon explained. "But it's risky. If we're caught..."

"Then we'll make sure we aren't caught," Y/N interjected, determination surging through her. "We can't let fear hold us back. We've already fought our way this far."

Namjoon studied her for a moment, a flicker of respect in his eyes. "You're brave," he said, his tone genuine. "Alright, let's do this. We'll need to gather intel, find out what Minho's next move is."

As they discussed their strategy, Y/N felt a sense of purpose filling the void that had lingered since their escape. They were no longer victims; they were warriors ready to reclaim their lives.

But as the night wore on, doubt began to creep into her mind. What if they were overestimating their abilities? What if Minho was closer than they realized? The shadows of the past loomed large, and she couldn't shake the feeling of impending danger.

Hours passed as they formulated their plan, and exhaustion began to settle in. Y/N leaned back against the couch, her eyelids growing heavy.

"Let's take shifts keeping watch," Jungkook suggested, breaking the silence. "We can't let our guard down."

Taehyung nodded, looking equally tired. "I'll take the first watch. You guys get some rest."

Y/N opened her mouth to protest, but Jungkook placed a hand on her shoulder. "You need to rest, Y/N. We all do."

Reluctantly, she nodded, feeling a surge of gratitude for Jungkook's protectiveness. It was a reminder of how far they had come, but it also stirred something deeper within her.

As she settled into a makeshift bed on the floor, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that they were still being watched, that danger lurked just outside their fragile bubble of safety. Her mind raced with thoughts of Minho and what he might be planning.

The hours blurred into a restless sleep, filled with dreams of shadows and chaos. She could feel the weight of her fears pressing down on her, and as she stirred awake, she realized that the night had worn on.

When she finally opened her eyes, she was met with the soft glow of dawn filtering through the curtains. Jungkook and Taehyung were deep in conversation, their expressions serious.

"Morning," Jungkook greeted, his voice low. "How did you sleep?"

"Not great," Y/N admitted, stretching her limbs. "I keep thinking about what's next."

"We'll figure it out," Taehyung assured her. "But first, we need to eat something. We can't face whatever comes next on empty stomachs."

Y/N nodded, grateful for the distraction. They moved to the kitchen, where Namjoon was already preparing some instant noodles. The aroma filled the small space, and for a moment, the weight of their situation lifted.

As they ate, Y/N felt a renewed sense of hope. They were still alive, still fighting. But as she glanced at the two men beside her, a flicker of unease washed over her.

"What if Minho finds us here?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook's expression hardened. "He won't. Not if we stay smart and keep our heads down. We'll do whatever it takes to stay safe."

"I can't let him control my life anymore," Y/N said, her determination flaring. "I won't go back to being scared. We need to fight back."

Taehyung looked at her, admiration evident in his gaze. "I admire your strength, Y/N. We're with you all the way."

As they finished their meal, the weight of their mission settled over them once more. They had a long road ahead, but together, they would confront whatever challenges lay in their path.

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