Mooyeon's POV
                              After drinking the poison I pushed everything from the table, causing a loud crash sound as the crockery smashed into pieces.
                              The maids rushed into my room and I already began to pant hardly.
                              The poison showed his function immediately. My whole body hurt and I couldn't believe that Taehyung was enduring the same pain for the last 7 days.
                              "Lady Mooyeon, what's wrong?" the maids were really horrified by the scene.
                              Blood was pouring out from my mouth, from my nose, from my eyes. I searched for the silk fan I kept with me. I painted mine and Taehyung's name on it when I was bored. Now it should save his life.
                              "Lady Mooyeon took the poison! Call the doctor and the Master!" they shouted.
                              I found the silk fan in my pocket and held it tightly when I was carried to my bed, my whole body still shivering.
                              If I can save Taehyung and the others, this little pain would be nothing.
                              I saw Vincent and some other people enter my room a little while later and I hid the fan to my side where he couldn't see it.
                              "Never thought she would use self-harming against me." he murmured and I didn't even look at him.
                              "Go get the antidote!" he roared loudly and the doctor rushed nervously out to get the thing I wanted the whole time.
                              Soon, the doctor came back with a bottle where I assumed the antidote was filled in. I was expecting a powdery consistence but a liquid was even better.
                              The doctor approached me with the bottle, trying to feed me but I rejected it by pushing the bottle to my side. The liquid flowed out and drenched the fan I was holding.
                              My plan was working out pretty well so far.
                              "Mooyeon! Are you completely crazy now because Taehyung is going to die very soon?! You think that I would give you the antidote because you took the poison so you could hand it to Kim Taehyung?" he glared at me.
                              I kept on panting but didn't say a word.
                              "I won't let you prevail so easily. I only let you drink the antidote, and I'll watch you swallow it down completely."
                              He gave Heechul a signal, making him grab my chin aggressively and pour another bottle of the antidote into my mouth.
                              I was struggling like a beast but he still succeded in forcing the whole content into my mouth. 
                              I pushed him away and managed to spit the antidote into the fan again.
                              "Mooyeon, just to let you know. As long as I'm here I don't allow you to die." Vincent said.
                              I think this should be enough.
                              I glared at him. "I can take the antidote if you really want me to. But you have to let my friends go."
                              Vincent stared at me for a little while. He didn't notice anything, did he?
                              "Alright." he sighed. "I agree."
                              My eyes grew wide. "Really? You're not lying to me this time, aren't you? I don't need you to break your promise this time. I have to watch them leave the mansion" I demanded.
                              "I promise you. Since Taehyung won't survive this day I think I can compensate your loss by this a little bit. But never expect me to give him the antidote. You're allowed to talk to your friends a little bit but after that they have to go far away from here." 
                                      
                                   
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I Will Find You || BTS Taehyung (V) FanFiction
FanfictionNo matter what happens... even if time tore us apart... I will always survive... ... and find you.
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  