• chapter 4 •

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Your POV


"What the fck is going on..." I mumbled.

"Sir... did we ever met before? Like I mean do we know each other? And oh gosh not to mention are you seriously buying me from my own mom? This is getting weird, why do I even following you right now? And jeez where are we? Where do you live? How old are you. Hm well from your body and face I think you're like emm 22 or 23 or 24? Maybe close t-"

He suddenly stopped the car forcefully. I brought my hand to my chest, still beating. Good.

Here is the thing, being nervous always makes me said something nonsense or I'll start rambling.

I turn to look at him. And to my surprise, he's already staring at me. His face is blank. No expression at all.

He lean closer. Wait. What is he doing? I look around and there's nothing around us except his car's lights. Is this how my life is? He suddenly buried his face in the crook of my neck.

"Stop talking." Whatta deep voice.

"Why?"

He pulled his face away from my neck. Still there's no expression at all. Man he's hard to read. Except this time, his left eyebrow raised.

"I mean why did you do that? I have dignity too you know. I'm not that kind of cheap girl who you can buy with money." I look down, not wanting to see how he'll react.

"I love you" Once again his deep voice send shiver down my spine.

"But we never met before."

He took my hand and intertwined it with his. Dang is this girl's hand? So soft...

"Can't you just get along with this thing? Just forget that stupid house and family of yours and live with me. I'll get everything that you want."

Does he really consider me as that kind of gold digger or what? I pulled my hand away from him.

"I don't need anything. I just need explanation. I'm confuse and I don't like feeling this thing!" Tears start forming in my eyes. I hate feeling scared. Who's him actually? Where are we?

His jaw clenched he turn his body and start driving again. I did the same as him and stare at the window.

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This is definitely not my room. Who's room is this then? The room is three times bigger than mine.

"Miss Eunsoo."

Two woman came in the room with food.

"Master told me to bring your breakfast." One of them put a mini table on the bed and place the food on it.

After that, they leave the room, leaving me alone. The question is, who is this master that they're saying.

At the same time, he step in the room. Taehyung.

"Enjoying your breakfast sweetheart?" His deep voice greet me.

No. I don't touch the food at all.

He sit on the bed.
"Why aren't you eating? Do you not like it? I c-"

"Is this your room?" I cut in his words.

"Yes it is. Now open your mouth." He took the bowl and try to feed me.

I do as he said and open my mouth. Well I just eat silently, none of us speak. Less than 5 minutes, all the food is gone.

"Good." He patted my head.

"Can I go home?"

His face turn darker.
"This is your home now."

"Can I at least say something to my best friend?"

He hesitated at first but end up agreeing with it.
"Here use my phone."

I took it and dial Yoongi's number.

"Y-yoongi? Its me, Eunsoo."
You look at Taehyung who's still sitting on the bed with you.

"Thank you for everything. I- I love y-"
I didn't get to finish my sentence because he took his phone away.









"Don't say those words unless you're referring it to me."

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