chapter 63

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The room was dark.

Hours passed.

Maybe more.

Y/N didn't count.

She sat against the cold wall, knees pulled to her chest, chin resting lightly atop them. Her body ached. Her face throbbed. But her silence remained intact—her only rebellion.

No tears.

No screams.

Not even a whisper.

They expected her to crumble.

She didn't.

They expected her to beg.

She wouldn't.

Because for once, she wasn't trying to survive them.

She was surviving herself.

The door unlocked late in the evening.

Light spilled in—harsh, uninvited.

Her father stood there first, arms crossed.

Behind him, her mother. Stiff. Smug.

And beside them, Taehyung.

Still angry. But something in his eyes now... hesitation?

They didn't speak right away.

Y/N didn't even look up.

Finally, her father broke the silence.

"You done with the drama?"

She didn't flinch.

Didn't blink.

Her mother scoffed. "So now you'll pretend you're mute?"

Y/N looked at her. Calm. Composed. Quiet.

It rattled them more than screaming ever could.

Taehyung stepped forward. "Say something."

She tilted her head slightly. Then smiled.

Not out of joy. Not to forgive.

But the kind of smile that says I'm still here. And you didn't break me.

"Stop with the theatrics," her mother snapped. "Get up. Apologize. Fix this mess."

Y/N stood slowly.

Graceful. Unhurried.

But said nothing.

Not even when her mother pointed a finger in her face. Not when her father muttered about shame. Not when Taehyung threatened lawyers, consequences, control.

She just stood there.

That same calm smile.

Like they no longer mattered.

Like she had made peace with the fire.

Like they were the ones now trying to catch up to her.

That night, they left her door unlocked.

But she didn't leave.

She sat on her bed. Hair still messy. Lip still split. But her spine? Straight.

A quiet storm.

Waiting.

Not for rescue.

But for the moment she would write her own ending.

With silence.

And steel.


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