Enchanted •Kim Taehyung•

Twenty-one

Lisa's pov

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The sound of the ECG woke me up. I could feel there was someone beside me. Though my vision was still blurred, I could tell that it was mom.

"Mom, what happened? Why am I here?" I asked her, not remembering  a thing.

"You passed out, hon. The doctor said you were dehydrated and tired. You've been unconscious for almost ten hours."

I was trying hard to remember the vague thing that had happened. Arghh, my head. Why does it damn hurt?

All of a sudden, I remember Taehyung. Abruptly, my mind flashed  back the scenarios that had happened yesterday in a sequence. Tears started brimming my eyes

"I-I need to see Taehyung," I said as I  force myself to sit up straight.

"You can't, Lisa. You still weak," mom cooed, not agreeing with my idea.

"I'm fine, mom."

I gathered my remaining strength to  stand up. Mom helped me to stand,  unable to argue with me. Without  checking out, we left the hospital.

I've been trying to call Taehyung but  he didn't answer. Giving up, I called Jungkook to ask for Taehyung.

"Helo."

He finally answered after failed to connect few times. I could hear cry and mourn from behind.

"Helo Jungkook. It's me, Lisa. I just wanna ask for Taehyung. Where is he? I've been calling him countless time without answer,"

"He's currently at his father funeral. We're all here including Nami."

"Thanks, Jungkook."

"Lisa, hmmm no offense but I don't think it's a good idea for you to come here."

I winced, though I could see this coming.

"Taehyung. He-he didn't want to see you."

"It's ok Jungkook, I need to see him. Thanks for the advice. Bye."

I didn't care about anything right now. All I wanted is to see Taehyung.

Mom and I rushed to the funeral after switching for appropriate attire. There was a massive gloominess at the funeral. I could see Taehyung  with a woman beside him, older. His  sister, probably. 

I could tell that his soul was not here.  Despite his empty stare, I could feel  his sullenness. My heart ached seeing  him like this. His rectangle smile I that I always adore was gone.

I want to hug him so bad. But the fact that I was literally the reason he ended up like this prevent me from doing so. I approached him nonchalantly.

"Leave now," he snapped as soon as he saw me.

"T-Tae," I drawled, my eyes started to fill with tears.

"I said LEAVE. I DON'T WANT TO SEE A MURDERER'S DAUGHTER HERE,” he said contemptously as anger completely filled him. His eyes burned with fires of fury. A grotesque mask of rage covering his face.

I felt an agonizing pain in my heart, as if someone stabbing it. That was the meanest thing he ever said to me.

"I'm sorry, Taehyung." I whispered as my tears fell drop by drop.

I could feel all eyes were on me now. I couldn't take this anymore. Slowly, I left him.

He didn't want you anymore, Lisa. Leave.

This thought moved me to tears. My heart shattered into million pieces. I was completely annihilated.

Destroyed.

I turned around, caught a glimpse of  him for the last time.

Goodbye, my love.

*I believe tht Taehyung is not this harsh. Sorry if u guys offended.