Law // Kth

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"You speak English ?" I asked .
"Yes."
"How did you get here ?"
No response .

What am I going to do ? There's a man on my couch , a man I shouldn't trust . A man who serves for the country we are currently in war with . What if my father finds out about this ?

When I look up at him he is standing on his feet , barely keeping his balance .

"I will leave" he speaks .

"No." What ? We both looked shocked at my sudden outburst protesting against him leaving.

"Do you know what would have happened to you if you went to anyone else's back door ? You would've been killed or taken away to be tortured for information. You haven't hurt me or.."

"How do you know I won't hurt you?"

I stop and look into his eyes . "You would've done it already right ?" I say , but it comes out more if I'm asking myself instead of him.

"Listen , I know you're a person just like I am . You're doing what you've been trained to do . You're looking at me as if I'm the enemy and that's how I'm looking at you but.. you could at least just stay here until your wound heals . And then you can go." I don't know why I just offered for this man I don't even know to stay in my home but to me it seemed like the right thing to do .

He looks down at the floor once again , before looking back up at me he removes the mask that has been shielding his face .

Perfection . I would have never guessed of the beautiful face that laid behind the small cloth . His lips aligned perfectly beneath his nose . And a small mole that is placed aside his right nostril . His smooth pale skin ... his mesmerizing....

"Okay." He says and I snap out of my trance .
"You are pink"

"I'm what?" I ask .

"Your face , it's pink". He says and I mentally smack myself . I look away and I walk towards my kitchen.

"Are you hungry?" I change the subject looking through my refrigerator. I can't believe I'm acting like this is completely normal .

"I'm fine. Uhm do you have restroom?"

"Yes . It's right next to the stairs" I say and he nods . He goes towards the bathroom and when I hear the door close I let out a sigh I didn't know I was holding in .

I quickly fill up a glass of water and drink all of it down taking no break in between to breathe . I rub my head , noticing a small headache coming on that I didn't notice before.

How am I going to let him stay here? I don't have work tomorrow should I just stay with him all weekend? What if someone sees him ? What will my dad say if he finds out about this ? Or my brothers ?

I groan in frustration at all the questions floating around my head , and then I hear a click of a door and footsteps . I look up and he's coming in to clear view again .

"Are you okay?" He asks . Can this get anymore awkward?

"Yeah I'm okay"

We just stand there looking around . Even more awkward .

Taehyung's pov
She's beautiful . No doubt about that. But I could get my head blown off if anyone finds out about this . Even worse she could get grave punishment as well .

I look at her again . She's just standing there against her counter . Chewing on her lip . She looks scared , but I wouldn't hurt her . Her dark brown hair falls to the small of her back . Her dark brown eyes resemble mine . Her light complexion, her features are so light but not pale like mine . She's much shorter than I am . Maybe around 5'3 . How is she not afraid of me ?

Finally she looks up at me and our eyes meet once again . She looks at me confused and then looks me up and down . I'm about to ask her what she's looking at when she cuts my thoughts off ..

"You can't wear that" she points at my uniform. I know what she means . I'm literally a walking target with this uniform on. 

"Here come up stairs , I think I have a few things for you to wear" she begins walking past me and up to the stairs . She looks at me and I start to quietly follow her .

She leads me up the stairs and there is 3 doors . One straight ahead , one the the left and one to the right .

Does someone else live here ?

She walks to the one on the left and when she opens it , it's a small simple room . Nothing fancy , just a twin bed . 2 dressers . A small tv on a nightstand .

She walks over to one of the drawers and starts pulling out t shirts . Men T-shirt's.

Maybe she has a boyfriend ? Would her boyfriend be okay with me being here ? Of course not .

She picks up some grey and blue plaid pajama pants and a white shirt and hands it to me .
"These were my brother Alex's , you seem about his size so they should fit"

Oh her brother .

"Thank you" I say and she just stands there awkwardly looking around .

"Oh you need to change ! Right ! Well you can sleep here , Uhm if you need anything my room is just down the hall . There is another bathroom right in front of the stairs ." She rambles walking past me , her face turning a light shade of pink again . Cute. Before she closed the door she turned to me and the shade of pink on her face was surely visible . "I'm Y/n by the way"

She walks out and closes the door behind her . I quickly change and fold my uniform putting it on the side table next to the bed . I debate if I should go back out and talk to her . Instead I just sit down on the bed and look around the small room .

How generous and loving her heart is to let someone like me into her home . A complete stranger . I hope she doesn't do this often , one day she might let the wrong person in ... maybe I'm a wrong person .

I shake away the thoughts and turn off the lamp that lit the small room . It's now completely dark and I lay on the bed . Not bothering to put any covers over . Soon I'm engulfed in sleep , my wound on my side still stinging in pain .
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