YN POV

I for a fact knew already where to search. so I strolled towards his office confidently...

He really doesn't have maids in his house to try and stop me from entering into the office...

I pushed the heavy wooden door with all my might... It was neat and simple. A mahogany desk lying in the centre with some files stacked on top of each other neatly...

I quietly walked inside observing every nook and corner carefully. A laptop still lay on the table untouched.. wouldn't he take that along?? I shrugged as I proceeded to shuffle around his files..

Carefully I searched some of the drawers.

There it is..
A locked drawer...

I think this is the only thing that's locked or secured in this whole house. I need to find the key. But how??

Where do I start?? I crouched down on the floor to see under the desk of there's any keys lying there...

I heard someone clearing their throat..
And WAIT WHAT?!...

I hesitantly stood up and turned back ..

There he was.. Kim Taehyung standing with his hands crossed over his chest and a raised brow. I smiled sheepishly...

"My ring rolled off into this room... I am searching for it"...

I immediately made up something he could at least buy... and seems like he did as his shoulders relaxed and a smiled painted it's way onto his face... It was a good smile..

"Well I came here to take the laptop. I forgot it earlier".. he huffed in annoyance.

I nodded and stared at him as he took the laptop into his hands. "I wouldn't recommend you standing in here all day like that.. you should finish what you were doing"...

He said with a throaty laugh and waves and then left the office like it was a complete casual thing. Does he trust me??... He's gone for I guess..

But what was that coy smile that played on his lips when he left??.. that's pretty confusing.

I crouched again nevertheless. I tried surfing the small space with my hand. I felt a metal touching my hand..

A key??..

I pulled out the object almost instantly and it jingled in my hands...
I grinned and tried the keys by pushing it into the lock if the untouched drawer...

It turned.... Yes!

I never expected it to be that easy anyway... I pushed open the drawe and found a harddisk and a pendrive...

Photos???... In an envelope.

I tore open the envelope and flipped the photos... My breath caught in my throat...

I felt suffocated to death suddenly. Those photos were of me and my sister... A tear dropped on my cheek which I wiped away quickly...

I took all the things and locked the drawer back and stuffed the key into my pocket and left the office...

I sat on my bed cross legged...does he know me??... Or her??

Did he even open this envelope?? But if he opened it..he would've recognised me..and if he really recognised... will he hand me over to HIM?? ...

Now that I walked into the trap myself...or is this really a trap??

Should I trust you Taehyung??? Or should I not?? Do I confront you face to face??... No! I should tell Yoongi first..

I grabbed the phone from the nightstand and dialed Yoongi.. He answered after two rings..

"What's the matter?.. where are you?.."

I placed the phone away from my ear.

"Min Yoongi.. I am at Taehyung's.. but I don't know if I will last long... So listen!"...

I spoke through gritted teeth...

"First... I found something here. A hard disk, a pen drive and some...photos?"...

I could clearly imagine him with a raised brow... "What photos?"

He asked in an urgent tone... " Those are of me and my sister"...

No response. I received complete silence... I need a fucking answer Yoongi not your silence. I missed through my teeth.

"If I am right.. you called me because you are confused??".. I sighed. "Yeah.."
I said trying grapple with the situation. " I understand Yn.. you might be confused..and by that I mean very confused.."... I don't know why but I was nodding...

"You should confront him I guess... But in a cold and calm manner... I repeat yn..cool and calm. Not in your way"... I scoffed muttering a curse at him. He pretty much won't bother. "I said what I had to... It's your part to play now." He said and hung up the phone like he was the boss... I snorted. I mean he is an underboss but still not to me... I am in a higher place than him.

I called Taehyung and to be honest I was nervous...

"Hello?.. yn?.. " I heard his confused voice.. "what happened?..should I come home?" Yeah maybe that would be good...

"I think you should..." I said in my stern voice. "Why do I feel like I am unwelcome to my own house?"... I sighed. " Just be quick.."

I hung up not having the energy to put up with his banter that would go on... I need a nice talking...like Yoongi said calm and cool... Why couldn't he just come and confront him instead??.. again that would be inappropriate.... I remind myself.

Almost forty five minutes later.. i heard the screech of the tyres. I settled myself on the living room couch with my hands crossed...

AUTHOR POV

A clueless Taehyung entered inside to be greeted by a serious yn... What did he do?? He thought.

"Hey.." he smiled at her and waves shortly before sitting on the opposite couch so they were face to face .. Yn narrowed her eyes at him...

"I'll come straight to the point..do you know her?"..

Taehyung raised a brow. "Who?"... He was honestly confused. She didn't mention a name for god's sake. "Don't try to act oblivious... You know what or whom I am talking about.. "

Yn asked again with a higher pitch of voice this time... "Woah easy there yn...you should mention a name before asking about someone"...

Taehyung answered calmly and leaned back in the couch. Yn gulped unconsciously. Getting that name ot of her throat seemed to be impossible...

She swallowed a huge lump and spoke...

" Lee Yumi.." It came out in a mere whisper but Taehyung heard that and his expression turned grim... Yn now mustered the courage to look at him directly into his eyes..

His face was enough to answer her question. She understood the unspoken words as she looked into his eyes.. 

"How..? Why do you know her?" She could straight forward accuse him but she wanted more than to accuse him. She wanted answers which she doesn't know... and looked he wasn't ready to answer.

Taehyung looked a bit troubled. "She's my...










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