You meet your fate on the road you take to avoid it. A story of a boy and a girl who are destined to meet, with many obstacles on there way. A story of betrayal, love, fate and many more would take you on a roller coaster emotion, would your love wi...
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Jungkook clenched his fists, his breath heavy with frustration. And then, with a voice so sharp it cut through the air like a knife, he snarled—
JK: Kevin has abducted Y/n.
Taehyung froze. His eyes flickered with hesitation, his fists loosening slightly.
Taehyung: What story are you making up now?
His tone was sharp, accusatory, filled with distrust. His hands curled into fists at his sides, his anger from earlier still fresh.
Jungkook took a step forward, about to argue, to explain, to beg him to listen, but before he could say anything, Taehyung's phone buzzed violently in his pocket. He hesitated for a second before pulling it out, his expression changed as he saw the caller ID.
Taehyung: Yes, uncle Choi?
Jungkook watched as Taehyung's face stiffened. His grip on the phone tightened as his uncle's panicked voice poured through the speaker. Then, his eyes widened.
Taehyung: What did you say?!
His voice came out sharper, louder. Jungkook knew this was his chance. He had no time to waste. Turning swiftly on his heels, he broke into a sprint, his legs moving before he could think. He barely made it two steps before a voice pierced through the air.
Lisa: Jungkook!
Her voice was desperate, full of emotion, but Jungkook didn't stop. She hurried after him, reaching out as if she could hold onto him, as if she could stop him from running after Y/n.
JK: Stop!
His voice was sharp, final. His shoulders tensed as he turned his head slightly, his eyes like frozen steel as they met hers.
JK: If you follow me, I will never see you again.
Lisa's breath caught in her throat. Her hands trembled, her heart aching in her chest as she watched him turn away, leaving her behind without another glance.
Jungkook's feet pounded against the pavement as he disappeared down the street, his mind racing, his heart slamming against his ribs. You were in danger.
And he was running out of time. Taehyung was still on the phone, his grip so tight on the device that his knuckles turned white. Taehyung's jaw locked. His fingers curled around his phone, his entire body radiating tension.
Taehyung: I'll go and help Y/n now. Leave it to me.
Without waiting for another word, he ended the call and stormed forward. He had a plan. And he wasn't about to let you die. Lisa stumbled back, her vision blurring as she watched Taehyung brush past her.
Lisa: Dr. Kim!
Her voice cracked, but he didn't stop. He didn't even look at her. Her fingers clenched at her sides as she watched both men vanish into the distance. And for the first time—Lisa felt utterly powerless.
