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☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎
{taehyung pov}
my angel.
my sweet cub.
my precious baby.
baby, why are you so gorgeous?
when will you be mine?
i am so impatient.
why can't i approach you without feeling anxious?
i am afraid, my love.
afraid you'll reject me.
you have no idea how long i have been waiting for you.
how much i crave for you.
how much i crave your touch.
your lips.
everything.
" boss? we found some information about your mystery girl "
" enlighten me, fury," i said grabbing my car keys.
" here you go, boss " he hands the file.
name: hinaya lee age: 20 years old education: daegu university siblings: none parents: deceased
" where she lives, fury? " my tone lowered.
" she's an orphan, boss. she lives in a shelter. park shelter "
park shelter.
the worst shelters for orphans in daegu.
fuck, baby, i'm so sorry.
i will get you out of there soon, my angel.
wait for me.
" thanks, fury. you find anything about her parents? "
" yea, it says they're deceased but they abandoned hinaya when she was just a toddler. "
" sons of bitches " i sighed and head out the door.
~
i parked my car and entered the restaurant.
there she is.
the same spot she always sits.
i stole a couple of glances at the petite female. she's wearing a baby blue pastel oversized sweatshirt with black leggings; her hair in two space bun.
my princess.
i bite my lips nervously and approach her. my baby averted her eyes from her book and looked at me with her pure brown orbs.
" mind if i sit here, sweetheart? "
" not at all " she blushes and fiddle with her sweater paws.
i sat in front of her, resting my palm under my chin. "what are you reading, petal? "
