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chapter 8

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"Don't make this harder than it has to be," he growled, inching closer, his eyes wild with rage and something else fear? I could sense his uncertainty beneath the bravado.

Just as he leaned in closer, ready to carry out his threat, the door suddenly burst open with a loud bang that echoed through the room.

And it was... what!!

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And it was taehyung... my brother

The shock hit me like a freight train. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at him, frozen in place. The boy who had left me years ago stood there, eyes wide with disbelief. He hadn't expected to find me here, held captive by I don't even know who

"Y/n?" he whispered, his voice barely above a breath. There was a mix of shock and horror on his face as he took in the scene, me trembling against the wall and the knife-wielding man inches away from me, while jungkook stood behind him clinging to him as he looked worried

I couldn't move. My mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions: relief, anger, and confusion. Why was he here? Did he even care? The years of abandonment flooded back in an overwhelming wave.

The leader glanced between us, his brow furrowing as confusion washed over him. "Do you... know her?" he asked taehyung hesitantly, clearly taken aback by this unexpected twist.

Taehyung stepped forward, his eyes locked onto mine. "Y/n," he said urgently, "what's going on?" He asked as he pushed the leader away angrily and cupped my face

"Taehyung, wtf are you doing she's here to hurt us." the leader yelled. He was confused. Why did taehyung care for this stranger?

"Namjoon we fucking talked about this, you can't kill whoever you want, since when do we do that!?" Taehyung snapped, but I could see the guilty expression on his face, as the leader Namjoon backed away looking hurt

"And why do you fucking care about he-" Namjoon was about to ask but taehyung cut him off

"She's my sister! and even if she wasn't, this is still wrong. You promised to try and control your anger, hyeong!" The words tumbled out of his mouth, filling the space between us with an electric charge. It felt surreal. This man who had once been my protector now stood before me as a stranger in this nightmare,

I felt confused. Why was taehyung here? And how does he know these people?

The leader's expression shifted from confusion to realization as he processed what taehyung had just revealed. "Your sister...?" He looked between us again, his grip on the knife wavering slightly.

In that heartbeat of silence, everything hung in the balancemy, this wasn't just about escaping anymore. It was about confronting our tangled past and how everything led to this

"I was trying to protect us" Namjoon whispered, as the knife fell from his hand with a thud, he sounded... hurt, he then left the room

Taehyung sighed feeling concerned for the guy, "Yoongi please can u go check on him" he said his voice filled with regret

jungkook and the other yoongi guy left the room as they tried to follow the leader

the door slammed shut behind them, a heavy silence filled the room. The adrenaline that had fueled my fight or flight response began to drain away, leaving me feeling hollow and vulnerable. I collapsed to my knees, the weight of everything crashing down on me as tears streamed down my cheeks. My hands were still tied, and I felt so trapped in more ways than one.

Taehyung knelt beside me, his expression a mix of concern and urgency. "Y/n" he said softly, reaching out to brush a stray hair from my face. "I'm here. It's okay. You're safe now." His voice was steady, but I could hear the tremor beneath it.

I looked up at him through my tears, searching his eyes for reassurance. "I thought I was going to die," I gasped, the words bursting out in a rush. "I thought I'd never see you again."

He shook his head, his brow furrowed with worry. "I'm so sorry I wasn't here sooner. I didn't know where you were... I've been looking for you." His hands moved to my wrists, gently working at the ropes that bound me. "Hold on, just a second."

The ropes dug into my skin, but the pain was nothing compared to the relief flooding through me as he finally loosened them enough for me to pull my hands free. I rubbed my wrists, trying to regain feeling in them as he wrapped his arms around me.

"You're not.... you're not leaving again, are you?" I whispered through sobs, burying my face in his shoulder.

"I would never leave you," he whispered fiercely, holding me tight. "I promise."

We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, lost in our own world amidst the chaos surrounding us. It felt surreal, this moment of comfort after all the fear and uncertainty. But reality crashed back in as he pulled away slightly to look at me.

"Why are you here? How did you find this place?" His asked as his eyes softened

I stayed silent

"Y/n please just tell me why you're here" he asked his voice filled with worry

"I... 4 years after you left, I... I got married" I started speaking, I didn't feel like bringing this up, but we both had questions that we needed answers to

"And...?" He asked, and I could feel the anger in his voice.... I think he knew where this was going

"He... he wasn't the best, " I whispered as I wiped my tears,"so I ran away, but please I don't feel like talking about this right now"

He sighed, and tried to calm himself, as it wasn't the time for getting mad

"And I assume you got lost and ended up here, right?" He asked softly, and I nodded. He knew me too well that even if I lied... he would see right through me

"I'm sorry about what Namjoon did. He's a good person... sometimes, but he'll warm up to you eventually, " he said. I
As he helped me up to my feet

"I don't like him... nor jungkook," I whispered. As i remember how terrified I was when Jungkook was chasing me, or how Namjoon tried to kill me, so how was I supposed to like them after what they did

"I understand, but jungkook was the one who called me, without him... I wouldn't have been able to stop Namjoon, " he said softly and cupped my face, "jungkook has a golden heart, trust me, "

I nodded. I needed time to process everything that had happened today, I was extremely tired, and I think taehyung noticed that

"Let's get u cleaned up, okay?"

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This was chapter eight, I hope you liked it cuties

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