Her wish, His command

Oh, look • Chapter 2

"You have a personal butler!?!" Practically every one of her group members shouted, in surprise of course.

"Could you guys be any louder?" Tzuyu hushed them, irritated.

"I can! I've been practicing by myself when I'm alone. Want to hear it?" Sana asked.

"That's.. never mind." Tzuyu sighed.

"Since when?" Nayeon asked.

"Since last night. I guess he was napping when I arrived, because I didn't see him until I was halfway asleep."

"Is he cute?" Sana grinned.

Tzuyu stared at her with a blank face as Sana took one step behind and stood next to Jihyo.

"It's good that you have a butler. Our schedules are really packed, and with your house being as it is. It would really help." Jihyo smiled before giving the her a thumbs up.

"And he cooks really well." Tzuyu muttered, looking away.

"Wait really?" Momo gasped. "Can I come over?"

"No fair I want to come too!" Sana whined.

"Girls! We don't have to. He's on his way to the dorm." Tzuyu said.

Nayeon squealed. "I call dibs."

Tzuyu groaned and headed to her room she shared with Sana. When things are too hectic, and she didn't have time to return home, she'd sleep at the dorm with the others. Now is one of those times, and Y/N has to be with her as long as possible.

As said so in the contract, but that didn't matter. Did it? Tzuyu's train of thought was interrupted by knocking. She heard the front door being opened, followed by squealing.

And it wasn't the good kind.

"HELP!" Someone, likely Jeongyeon screamed. Tzuyu froze.

"Finally found where you girls lived." A males voice growled, and it didn't sound friendly.

"Don't bother calling for help. Guards here are asleep. Let's say that they won't wake up for a long time." He laughed then stopped. "You're missing one person. Chou Tzuyu."

Tzuyu accidentally hit her bed frame when he said her name. The sound made was loud enough for him to hear, and she caught her own breath in her throat. She was shaking. The door burst open.

"There you are, little Tzuyu." He had a gun in his hand, and a knife in the other. Her eyes widened.

"I've always had an eye on you. You've been my favourite for some time now. And your father is rich." He smirked.

Tzuyu could see Jihyo sneak up on him with a bat, but he grabbed the bat and smacked her with it, causing her to fall on her front.

"Naughty.. naughty." He grinned before shooting the ground next to Jihyo. Tzuyu squeaked, and Jihyo was already crying in desperation. She was bawling her eyes out.

The person turned to Tzuyu, but was immediately hit with the bat. And again. And again. And again. Until he fell unto the floor. She didn't know if the guy was unconscious or dead, but she was glad.

She looked at her savior. She expected Nayeon.

But it was Y/N, and he was panting with a velvet suit. For good measure, he kicked the body once more.

"Idiot." He murmured before setting the now broken bat down before looking over at Tzuyu.

"You alright? Sorry I didn't come earlier. The gate didn't open for me no matter how much I buzzed. It was then I realised that the guards had been hit with a sleep dart." He said.

Tzuyu nodded before rushing over to hug him. She didn't know at the time, but she was crying because she was so scared.

Y/N hugged her back, albeit rather awkwardly. He wasn't used to gestures like this. Not ever.

"As much as I'd like to hug you for the rest of the night, you have an injured friend." He whispered.

Tzuyu snapped back. "Jihyo!"

Y/N turned and crouched next to Jihyo, who had tears streaming down her face, but she seemed to be asleep. She had a bruise on the place he hit her, and it was a hard hit.

"Bastard." Y/N muttered. "Girls, you're going to have to excuse me but I'll have to patch her wounds.. under her clothes."

"Please do so." Tzuyu said.

Y/N looked up at her and nodded before taking out a small kit from his inner jacket and lifting her shirt to treat the wound. He didn't lift it more than he needed to and closed it soon after.

"Alright it's going to hurt a lot trying to walk. Internal bleeding. Tell her to take it easy and prevent.. you know, dancing." He stood up and flinched.

"Y/N!"

He held his stomach. He looked down to see his stomach bleeding. He had been shot. He turned to see the guy laughing at him and aiming a shot to his head, but he kicked the gun away.

"You're already dressed for your funeral." He growled as he clutched his knife.

Y/N stared at him before flinching once more. The wound was getting worse, and it affected his mobility. The man dashed at Y/N but was quickly stopped by a gunshot.

He fell unto the ground.

He looked at the source. It was Tzuyu. Her arms were shaking, and she dropped the gun before falling to her knees and crying. The other members were around her, trying to comfort themselves.

Y/N sighed in relief. Well, not until he felt himself slipping away and losing conscious.