Inheritance Of The Cold Heart | kth √

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Ik this book has started to get boring, just a little more.
I'll be done... yeah.

There will be no more me ranting on the votes and comments.

Anyways thanks for still staying <3

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Taehyung pulls off his car, with a squealing sound, still raining heavily and his mind not the same as it was, after encountering his Aunt.

It's dead silent between you and him, you silently observe him, unbuckling his seatbelt, you've so many things to tell him but.... it's hard on where to start from.

What Jihye said, is still roaming in head.

Yes, Taehyung's father killed your mother and it was a planned murder by his mother.

But Taehyung's wasn't there, right?

He wasn't concerned.

He also lost someone important to him, he is a victim too.

But here, Taehyung is feeling bad for something his mother did, guilty that you lost your mother in the sequence of greed.

He isn't supposed to, but he has seen you grieving over your mother, though you don't show it, he has.

You tightly grip onto the umbrella's handle, that Taehyung just handed to you, your knuckles turning red, you bite your buttom lip controlling your tears, while watching Taehyung ahead, walking towards the mansion door.

Taehyung halts his steps, sensing no footsteps behind him, as he expects.

The man turns, seeing you standing, metres away from him, his eyebrows furrows.

"Why are you not walking?" The question comes out soft and calm, not an inch compared to what Taehyung is feeling deep inside.

His eyebrows are raised and you watch him, blinkly.

"Yn." He calls again, caringly. Softly looking at you, a sad smile adorns your shivering lips, confusing Taehyung more.

It happens subconsciously, that you start walking fast, longer forgetting the umbrella that is lying on the slub, all drenched plus you too.

Taehyung about to speak, his voice hangs in the air upon you throwing your arms, around his mascular body, closing the space that was there, the hug is sudden that Taehyung's grip on the umbrella loosen and fell too.

Your wet body just wet him for a second, and the rain does the rest.

You cling onto his figure, fisting your hands in his fabric, Taehyung understanding that the gesture is of broken and missing, that he is also feeling along with a million emotions, he instinctively wraps his arms around you, as thou he is protecting you and himself finding comfort.

Feeling warm in each other's arms, even thou it's raining.

Your eyes are shut, the rain washing away your tears, while your face hiding in his chest, you began sniffing, fisting on his fabric more.

"I-I don't h-hate you." You stutter, your voice barely audible but Taehyung does get and his heart skips, a joyous feeling settling within his chest, he pulls you away from the hug, looking into your crying red eyes.

"Y-You don't?" He asks, his eyes sparkling in disbelief, the joyous feeling, lighting up in them.

You quickly shake your head, smiling at the man. "I d-don't. Not a bit."

In disbelief and happiness, Taehyung pulls you into his embrace for another tight hug, that is filled with unexplainable joy inside him, and you can feel how happy he is whilst the rain falling on your bodies but as said- it doesn't matter if it's raining, the reassuring proximity is everything that is needed between you both.