Taehyung enters the house after completing a mi_ssion. It's past midnight. His body is br_uised and bl_eeding. He sighs and looks around. The house is da_rk, and the maid must be sleeping. Only guards are outside guarding the state. He sighs and starts walking to his room. But he suddenly stops near someone's room. More precisely, his wife's room. He slowly turns the nob and looks inside. His wife is in a white sleeping gown, sitting on the fl_oor, playing with d_olls. All the lights in her room are turned on. Taehyung stares at her co_ldly. They got married 7 years ago. It was a fo_rced marriage by his parents. When they got ma_rried, Taehyung was 21 and Y/n was 19. The marriage was a prerequisite for him to get the position of Mafia king. He got ma_rried for the power and position. But everything cr_umbled down five years ago. When his parents were br_utally mu_rdered and Y/n, who was the only su_rvivor, turned into a five-year-old ch_ild me_ntally. In five years, Taehyung couldn't find out what had happened that day or who was behind it. Some said it was all d_one by Y/n, but in the chaos, she was inj_ured by his pa_rents and tu_rned into what she is now. The ru_mor spreads because Taehyung never finds any clues, and other people come to the same conclusion. Taehyung never believes it. Y/n might be his fo_rced wife, but she was always nice to his parents and never showed any sign of be_traying their family. Besides, his parents chose her. He is pretty sure his father will never choose a tr_aitor for him. But there is another reason why he believes Y/n wasn't the cu_lprit. A secret he bears to himself and promises never to let anyone know. In five years, Taehyung tries to stay away from Y/n as much as possible, but sometimes he can't help but see her from a distance.
He stares at her with co_ld eyes. She has a sweet smile, and her eyes are sparkling as she is talking to the doll and giggling. Taehyung sighs and wants to walk away, but he can't. Without his realization, he walks inside. Y/n looks in his direction when she hears the sound of the door opening. She giggles when she sees Taehyung.
Y/n: Papa, you are here.
She says in a b_aby voice.
Tae: Why aren't you sleeping, Y/n? It's past your bedtime. Don't you know papa gets an_gry when the little girl doesn't sleep when she should sleep?
Taehyung says to her in a co_ld voice. Y/n pouts.
Y/n: No one plays with Y/n. Papa also never plays with Y/n. So Y/n plays alone. Y/n couldn't sleep, so she is playing.
Taehyung's eyes soften. She often talks in the third person when she becomes overwhelmed with emotion.
Taehyung caresses her hair.
Tae: Papa is busy. That's why papa doesn't get time to play with his little girl. And it's past midnight. It's not good for your health. Let me tuck you into your bed.
Y/n nods. But her eyes go to his wo_unds.
Y/n: Papa, you are h_urt.
Y/n's eyes got teary to see him all bl_oody.
Tae: It's fine. I will be fine.
Y/n nods. She runs to a drawer searching for something. She comes with a cartoon band-aid. Let's me put it in your bobo..
Taehyung chuckles.
Tae: Okay, sweety.
She puts the band-aid onto one of his wo_unds clumsily.
Y/n: It won't h_urt anymore.
Tae: It feels better now as my little one put a band-aid. Now, come let me tuck you into the bed.
Taehyung takes her into his arms and tucks her into bed.
Tae: If I find you are not sleeping, I will take your new doll house, got it?
Y/n nods and closes her eyes.
Taehyung walks away.
He enters his room and re_moves his shirt. He takes a first-aid box and starts to tr-eat his wo_und. His mind is filled with various thoughts.
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