My bodyguard

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He pulled it out of his pocket, waving it in front of me. I took my seatbelt off and got off my seat, reaching over to him and placing a kiss across his lips.
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While he was still stunned, I grabbed my phone and quickly got out of the car.

"Hehe, see you later Oppa!" I said, blowing him a kiss before closing the door. TaeHyung's face turned completely red, a big smile filling his face.

I ran into the building, smiling from ear to ear. That is, I was smiling until I realized I was late.

I ran to class, not bothering to take the occupied elevators. I got scolded by the teacher but since I was only about 30 minutes late, she let me off easy. I think.

I trained without shoes on because TaeHyung's shoes were too big. Everyone in the room had their eyes on me. I could feel their glares burning up.

It felt almost like when TaeHyung first gave me the ring and everyone kept noticing it. Wait.. my ring! I quickly checked my hand. It was there, glittering in all its beauty under the light.

My roommate probably couldn't get to my ring because I sleep hugging my pillow. She probably couldn't attempt because of the risk of waking me up. That's probably why she cut my hair instead...

While I was thinking up my theories, the teacher was still teaching and I was falling behind the moves, a girl bumped into me, knocking me over.

Dance moves are a bit rough but not THAT rough! She DEFINITELY did that on purpose.

I stood up, pretending like nothing happened and caught up with the lesson.

After classes, I called TaeHyung. He was already in the building and rushed up to me. It was almost like he was waiting for me.

"Oppa!" I said, seeing his slim figure appear in the hallway. All the girls looked over, staring, as the two of us walked away.

We walked up to my room. I shook with fear and nervousness as we reached the door. I didn't bring my keys when I made a run for it, so I had to knock so someone could let me in.

"Don't get any clothes. Just get necessities, okay? I have enough clothes to last you 40 years." TaeHyung said, prepping me for the fight that was my room.

He was going to wait outside while I packed a bag and left. I took a deep breath and knocked. After a few seconds, one of my roommates opened the door. How shocking (sarcasm), it was the same roommate that cut off my dignity.

I looked her in the eyes, feeling her anger run through them. She met my eyes, causing me to stumble and fall back a bit. TaeHyung caught me, he grabbed my arms, supporting me.

My roommate looked up, seeing the face of the man who caught me. Her expression changed. She was in complete and udder shock. Her jaw dropped.

"I-I'll be quick, Oppa..." I said, walking past my roommate and into the room. I ducked my head, trying to avoid my roommate's fiery pierce.

When I went to my side of the room, laid out across my bed and on the floor next to my bed was locks of my long hair. It was almost like they were disappointed in me for deserting them like that.

As soon as I walked in, my roommate tried to shut the door. TaeHyung's quick feet stopped the door in its tracks. I heard the thud of the door against the side of his foot. Ouch...

I grabbed my backpack. Stuffing it halfway with my underwear. I opened my little safe that I kept hidden away, pulling out the precious watch that was gifted to me. I slid it onto my wrist. I grabbed my wallet, keys, and my laptop. I grabbed a few other things and changed my shoes, holding TaeHyung's in hand.

"Okay, let's go," I said, rushing towards TaeHyung. Before I could get to him, I was stopped by none other than my roommate.

She grabbed me by the neck, pinning me against the wall and squeezing. Her long black hair swung to the side, almost mocking me. Pained tears filled my eyes, air failing to come in or out of my body.

As soon as he noticed, TaeHyung ran over to us and grabbed her wrist, squeezing all life out of it. She screamed, letting me loose. TaeHyung let her wrist loose.

Her wrist was visibly red where TaeHyung had grabbed. She used her other hand to hold it. She glared at me again, her face twitching with anger.

Before her daggers could reach me, TaeHyung pulled me back behind him. His body shielding mine.

He spoke to her in Korean. I say spoke, I mean yelled at. I didn't really understand what he said, but I'm sure it was scolding her for what she just did.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? What kind of person are you? Why are you even at this company? What did she do to you? Don't you dare touch her ever again."

TaeHyung turned around, pulling me up and swinging me over his shoulder. I let out a peep. He swung the door open, letting it slam against the wall and make a very loud thud.

He walked all the way to his car with me on his shoulder. He opened the door and set me down in the passenger seat, closed it and went to sit on his own.

As soon as he sat in his seat, he put his hands against his face and slammed it against the steering wheel, missing the horn by just a little.

"OPPA!!" I yelled, my voice a little weak from the earlier event. He pulled his hand back through his hair sitting up.

He looked over at me, and that's when I noticed. He was crying.

"Oppa!! What's wrong? Why are you crying??" I threw his shoes on the floor in front of me, threw my backpack into the back seat, and hugged him. I pulled his face against my shoulder, patting his head. He wrapped his arms around me, hugging back tight.

"I'm so sorry," he cried in his deep voice. "Even though I was there, you still got hurt."
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