Fated Love

Ch~25 || The Murderer

The next morning, as soon as he entered his office, he was greeted by Jihoon, his trusted investigator who handed him a thick folder with uncovered details.

"We managed to find that dummy account" He said.

Taehyung sat down, flipping through the pages, his sharp eyes scanning the pages. They had found the information through many documents from the old box that belonged to Taehyung's grandfather.

"Choi Seok min" He muttered under his breath.

"A high ranking business man, once a close associate of your grandfather. He disappeared from the public eye years ago. He is directly linked to your grandfather." jihoon informed.

Taehyung looked up "How?"

Jihoon flipped another page gesturing to the information "Your grandfather trusted Choi with important portions of his assets, but before his death he had started pulling out of deals. He must have realised something was wrong. I believe your grandfather had found out about choi's involvement in illegal trade and had tried to expose choi but before he could, he was killed and Now he is trying to silence anyone who tried to dig into it and I think he used Kang's rivalry against Mr.Kim to make him fund money to hitman to Kill Mrs.Kim" 

Taehyung jaw clenched, a cold rage settled in his heart.

"Sir, and one possible reason for Mr.Lee's death could be that he might have seen Choi Kill your grandfather which choi might have come to know about and killed Mr.Lee as well." Jihoon informed.

"Where is he?" Taehyung asked.

"He has been off the grid for months now sir. And i also believe he has help from powerful people otherwise it isn't possible to hide this for so long" Jihoon said.

Taehyung nodded "Try to find him and keep eyes on suspicious people".

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Taehyung entered their home with a tired sigh as he removed his shoes and loosened his tie. His eyes scanned the living room to find someone. Who was none other than his beloved wife. He had been wanting to see her and hear her soft voice all day but couldn't because of how busy he was.

He began searching and finally found her standing in the balcony sipping something which looked like hot chocolate.

She was breathtaking. There was no argument about that in his mind. He loved her. From the moon and back. The kind of love that makes you loose your mind. The kind that makes you want to do anything and everything for that one person.

She looked almost unreal, her hair cascading down her back as the setting sun illuminated her silhouette. He didn't want to be cold or distant. He just wanted to love her, heart and soul.

"Take a pic it'll last you long" She said as she turned to him with a slight smirk.

"I would love to" He chuckled as he walked closer "but i believe my brain captures you and stores it in a better quality than a mere camera could ever"

Her cheeks turned rosy as she smiled at his words "That's a terrible line"

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest and kissed her cheek "It still got you blushing" he smirked.

YN's pov

I stiffened slightly at his touch. I wasn't still used to his touch but didn't pull away either. I could feel his warm hands wrapped around my waist, his chest pressed to my back and i could feel his heartbeat. His face dipped into the crook of my neck as his nose touched the sensitive skin on my neck as the blood rush to my cheeks increased.

"Taehyung" I whispered, It sounded so low, so shy.

"Hmm" He hummed as he pressed a soft kiss to my neck.

"What..what are you doing?" I asked. Shit! why did i stutter like that?

He lifted his face and chuckled. A deep throaty rumble from his chest. He suddenly gripped my waist and swiftly turned me to face him. His slender hands cupped my cheek and brushed against it.

"Loving my wife" He mumbled with a smile. His eyes filled with love. I could swear I almost fainted. Butterflied danced in my stomach making me feel giddy.

"I just realised something" He muttered.

"Sounds dangerous to me" I teased him.

He chuckled "You look cute when you are flustered."

"You do it on purpose , Don't you?" I asked with a playful glare. He simply responded by placing a kiss at the corner of my lips making my breath hitch. My hands instinctively curled on his T-shirt, my heart hammering in my chest.

And without another word, I felt his soft lips on mine, my eyes fluttering close as i kissed him back. I could feel the rush of love in that kiss. The unspoken feelings he had for me that he struggled to express before..

He finally pulled away and mumbled "God Im so in love with you."