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Adhyāya 2

March 1, 2015

Anger.
Embassment.
Pride.
Regret.

Seojung felt them all at the same time as she, now fully clothed, watched the man passed out on the floor as her brother and Jungkook desperately tried to wake him up.

He was their friend, they said.

She thought he was a thief, she said.

Nothing more.

She did not want to talk or even remember about the ugly incident.

But now her head was slowly clouding with worries as the guy did not wake up. He just laid dead on the ground.

"Jungjung, I think you killed him."

Jimin blurted making her more scared.

"Don't say that hyung. Can't you see she is already so tensed." Jungkook tried to stop him.

"But he is not breathing."

Her heartbeat accelerated. She could see her future dimming as she looked at the guy lying on the ground, probably dead.

How much she wanted to fall in love with her prince who would treasure her and take her away in his unicorn, far away protecting her from the whole world. They would have a fairytale wedding. And go on dates where she cooks for him and he happily eats.

She was yet to find him. But now, it seemed impossible. She probably killed the man in black. She could already hear the police sirens and the hearing of her life imprisonment inside her head. She will have to wear the ugly orange uniforms and sleep on ground behind the bars. Her body already shivered in fear imagining it.

"Is this heaven or hell? Am I dead?"

A voice crocked making her breath a sigh of relief. The guy got up slowly rubbing his head. He looked around his surrounding and frowned when he noticed his two friends gwaking at him.

"It is probably hell." He muttered softly. But as soon as he noticed Seojung, he flinched and crawled back.

"Are you okay Tae?"

Jimin asked him with worry conquering his voice. Taehyung gave a small nod avoiding looking at Seojung. Guilt rushed into her when she noticed it.

She ran towards him and shyly bowed at him and apologized. "I am really sorry. I didn't knew you were a friend."

Taehyung just nodded his head, it was too awkward.

"We were so worried, specially her. You did not breathe for some time." Jimin helped him stand on his feet. "Uhmm, and I'm sorry about my sister, I forgot to introduce you to her. She thought you were a thief so she tried to defend herself."

Taehyung's ears perked at the information. His eyes sparkled in amusement as he watched her unable to face him in nervousness. "Is that so?" An evil grin plastered on his face.

"And hyung, you got hit on your head, then why was your nose bleeding?" Jungkook innocently asked the forbidden question. Seojung choked on her own breath. His grin got wider.

"You know," She shook her head pleading him not to answer it. "the remote control hit on my nose too, didn't it?" He asked her with a smirk to which she nodded hesitantly.

"I am Taehyung, Kim Taehyung, by the way."

"Ah, I'm Seojung, Park Seojung. Jimin's twin sister."

"So you are my noona." Taehyung was already in front of her in his flirty self as if he was not scared of her a moment ago. He leaned so close to her face that their nose would touch even if they moved a little. Her face was red. She was sure he could hear her racing heartbeat. "Are you lying that you are really his twin? You look so different than him."