𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | • 𝐊𝐓𝐇

22. Waist chain

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Author's POV:

“It wasn't dream, d'aster.” taehyung's deep voice which was hoarse after sleeping brought goosebumps on her body.

Her face turned red as a memories of last night flashes in her mind made her question her sanity that she enjoyed more than she would like to admit when all she knew was she never wanted hands on her body.

The way she was letting herself go, trusting him completely was kinda unhealthy, but again it was him. The man who approached her in a way she always dreamt of, begged god to give someone she always desired.

They says you have to loose something to have something, maybe she was getting what she always manifested but on the cost of dignity which was crushed brutally to the point the thing she manifested started looking like myth to her.

Taehyung was that myth of her's, that made her soften up quicker than she thought just like the person coming from desert will get addicted to water and yn feared someone will whisper to her someday that he is not real. 

It was not about who he was, it was all about how he was. The approach, the comfort she felt with someone touching her was beyond something she experienced and she liked that, she craved that.

Life was bitch to her why can't she bitch it back and be little selfish for what she was getting?

“Honey, back to earth.” yn startled and come out of her thoughts before looking at her with wide eyes. Taehyung raise his eyebrow while sipping on his coffee.

Yn clear her throat and spoke. “How did you get in last night?” he pointed towards the keys placed on night stand.

“This neighbourhood belongs to me. Security have spare keys of all the houses in here for emergency purpose. You weren't receiving calls and it was late night. I know you wouldn't have opened the door.” he spoke in matter of fact tone with sipping the coffee.

Yn narrow her eyes but didn't voice out anything. She was done and she knew the confronting won't do anything either. .

“Did you and your friends reach back here without issues yesterday?” yn stiff slightly and hum while getting up from bed to get ava who was making whiny noises.

“I want to know something.” yn blink and sat back on bed while placing ava on her lap. The actions were clear for taehyung to understand she doesn't want to talk about it.

“What it is?”

“Why were you reacting such way when fire broke down? Blaming yourself for short circuit? ”

“I wasn't blaming myself and it was not short circuit—” yn blunt out but paused understanding what she is saying.

“how do you know?” he asked knowingly.

“I just know.”

“What happened in restroom?” taehyung asked with so much hope that, for once she will open up about her fears, threats to him but it crashed down the moment she spoke.  “Nothing, I was in and the loud blast made me panic. I got scared since you two were out.”

His eyes darkened as he stares at her blankly. “Is that it?”

“That is exactly it is.” yn spoke matching the blankness in his eyes as she stares up at him. Taehyung's eyes turned cold.