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*side note*
'Please pay attention to the dates or else you might get confused through the story'
"You are my doll..!"
When he said, he meant it.. She really was his doll which he crushed into thousand pieces.
But while breaking...
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How could it be...?!?! How was it possible...?!?! Why did he not stop her...?!?! She couldn't go that easily... She couldn't get released from his prison like a bird that easily... He was a fool to agree to Yoongi. He was so stupid to let her go with them...
The more he thought,the more his aggression raised.
*No..I can't let her go like this.... She slapped me, called me a bastard.. How dared she call me that..?!?! Does she even know what it means..?? She insulted me... I will show her what in actual insult is said to be.....*
He thought,tightening his grip on the glass of soju. He was sitting on a stool near the mini bar counter,which he placed in a corner of his hall for his refreshment.
He gulped the rest of soju in just one take and smashed the glass on the floor. His eyes were fixed on an invisible point.
"No Fighty..don't take me easy..it's not over yet. Get ready for the show..."
He murmured to himself, determined for his new step.
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Taehyung brought you out to the porch and told you to wait for a bit.
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I brought her out to the porch.
"Wait a sec..lemme open the door of truck's backseat." I told her to wait for a bit.
I opened the door of Yoongi's truck and held her hand again to make her sit in there carefully.
"Hey..you okay..?!" I asked worriedly as I sat just after,beside her..looking at her scratched face and hands,and... Oh my God...!! What's that on her waist...?! His name in....cuts?!?!
"Did he....?!?!" I wanted her to tell me,and she just snipped my sentence,speaking up...
"Yeah he did...but it's okay...I'll manage.. Jus...just take me out of here.." She spoke while resting her head back at the seat. She seemed dehydrated.
"You don't seem fine right now...here take this.." I said and handed over to her the bottle of water that was at the back of the seat.. She gulped alot of it in one take and parted the bottle from her lips to breathe.
Just then Yoongi came up,opened the front door and settled on the driving seat.
I looked at him. He was terribly quiet. He started the vehicle and we moved out of his mansion's gate.
During the drive,she held her head in hand. I looked down at her.
"What's wrong Y/N..?" I asked. She looked up at me. Her face colors were fading.
