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Chapter 18

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Taehyung: "Hold on tight, doll... because once I start, there's no stopping."

Before she could protest, he kicked off the ground, speeding out of the parking lot. She let out a small scream, her arms instinctively wrapping around his waist as the wind rushed past her.

Her eyes squeezed shut, heart hammering in her chest. She had never ridden a bike before, and the feeling of moving so fast terrified her.

Yn: "P-please...!" she cried out, burying her face against his back.

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As they approached the university gate, the guards immediately recognized the roaring bike and the man riding it. Without hesitation, they stepped aside while opening the gate for him, not daring to question him or stopping him.

As Taehyung rode out onto the main road, the public around the road looked at him but barely reacted. No one looked surprised or shocked because everyone in this area well aware of who he was and how he rode. They had seen him many times before, riding his bike fast and dangerously but no one dared to stop him.

He was just like a ghost on the streets, a shadow that moved with deadly precision and no one dared to stand in his way.

Yn, on the other hand, was nothing but a trembling mess behind him. Her tiny fingers clutched onto his shirt tightly. Tears filled her eyes as the bike moved too fast for her to handle.

Yn: (crying, voice trembling) "I-I don't want to fall... Please slow down!"

Instead of listening, he suddenly tilted the bike to one side, making Yn scream. She wrapped her arms around his waist, holding onto him tightly for her dear life.

The wind was too strong, making her hair fly wildly and pushing her glasses down her nose. She had never sat on a bike before, and this ride felt like a nightmare.

He smirked, gripping the bike handles tighter.

Taehyung: "Still scared, doll?" he teased, enjoying her reaction.

Yn sobbed, her fear growing stronger.

Yn: "P-please... I-I don't want this..." she whimpered, her voice breaking between hiccups.

He felt the wetness of her tears soaking through his black shirt, but instead of sympathy, a smirk tugged at his lips. He revved the engine again, making her flinch.

Taehyung: "Tch. Such a crybaby,"

Yn shook her head against his back, her body trembling.

Yn: "I-I'm really scared... please stop..." she pleaded, her sobs making her sound even more fragile.

Taehyung clicked his tongue, gripping the handlebars tighter.

Taehyung: "I told you, doll. Once we start, there's no stopping."

He didn't slow down. Instead, he kept his pace steady, feeling every little tremble of fear from her delicate soft body which is pressed against his.

She cried harder, her breath shaky as she clung to him like her life depended on it. Her small hands tightly wrapped around his muscular, toned waist.

They were now a little far from the city, but Yn's crying didn't decrease even a little bit, which made him irritated and angry.

Taehyung: "Enough! Stop crying!" he shouted, his deep voice cutting through the silent forest area where barely some vehicleis passing.