I Will Find You || BTS Taehyung (V) FanFiction

Chapter 64 - Antidote

Mooyeon's POV

The first three days I didn't eat one meal. Whenever the maids came with something to eat I just smashed it on the ground and they had to clean the mess I made.

Even if it was stupid but it worked I guess?

◇Flashback◇

"Mooyeon, you have to eat something. Look how weak you look." Vincent said to me.

I was already on my way to starve myself to death but I couldn't lose.

"If you want me to eat you have to give Taehyung the antidote. If he dies there's no way I will keep living alone." I responded with a raspy voice.

I didn't even want to look at him, I just sat at the corner and hugged my knees, doing nothing.

"He only has 4 days left. Don't think that you can force me." he glared.

"Well, I think 4 days is enough and you can carry my corpse out of this room then." I glared.

"Is he really that important to you that you would do anything for him?" he raised his voice.

"Yes. But you won't understand it anyways." I smiled at how pathetic I must have looked.

He walked around the room for a while, thinking.

"OK, I'll give him the antidote." he sighed. "But only for one condition."

"Tell me." I said. Whatever it was, I would do anything.

"You will never see him again and you will obey me from now on. Whatever I order, you will listen to me and do as I say." he pointed down at me.

I didn't have to think it over and agreed immediately.

End of Flashback

It was now the 7th day. The boys must have received the antidote in time and Taehyung's condition must be getting better.

I have to keep my promise now. I already accepted the fact that I will never see Taehyung again and stay with Vincent for the rest of my life.

He was really nice to me though. He always ordered his servants to grant all my wishes and gave me everything I asked for. Except for freedom.

No matter what he does, he will never overtop Taehyung's position in my heart.

I was told that some of Vincent's friends were coming tonight and I had to accompany him to the dinner with them.

Seemed as if they were really important poeple who just came from Japan.

"Just a little bit more, Lady Mooyeon." one of my maids said as she pulled on the rope.

The tighter they stringed the corset the more I felt as if my rips were breaking.

"Do I... really have... to wear this?" I asked, gasping for air.

"You'll get used to it." they comforted me.

And I thought that corsets didn't exist before the 16th century.

"Don't you think that I can skip this thing? Am I not thin enough?" I complained.

"You are, you are. That's why we chose the smallest size. But we still have to do it in order to emphasize the curves." they chuckled.

The smallest size?!

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The two guests arrived and Vincent led us to the dining room where the maids were already preparing the table with wine and everything.