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Survival - Untold - Chapter 7.5

Revised Version

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"Well, I-"

"What did you do to her?" Taehyung fired Jungkook a sharp glare, who was innocently sitting on the stool with a swollen toe.

"I did nothing!" Jungkook snapped in irritation.

"It wasn't Jungkook. I did it myself," I turned off the faucet and dried my hands with the napkin.

"You're so clumsy. Come with me," Taehyung sighed. He wrapped his hand around my wrist before dragging me out of the room. Jungkook and I made a brief eye contact as we walked past him. Jungkook trailed his eyes after us in silence.

"You should be careful," Taehyung mumbled, taking out the first aid kit as I sat on the living room couch. It's just a small cut.

"It's fine. I can do it," I refused to let Taehyung help me with my wound.

"Stay still," Taehyung insisted, grabbing my hand again with a cold stare, paralyzing me with his intimidating gaze, so I gulped and allowed him to fix my wound. To be honest, I'm still scared of him.

"Will you tell me about that night...?" I quietly asked him.

"What night?" He whispered without looking up.

"When they hurt Yoongi," I exhaled, making him pause for a second.

"I went there alone, good thing I called Jimin for backup. I would've died if I didn't call him," Taehyung uneasily made eye contact with me.

"It was on the seventh floor of the under-construction building. I was on the fourth floor when I heard this excruciating scream from the floors above. It was Yoongi. I thought it was too late when I got to the sixth floor because I heard... this... loud bang... a gunshot. Although I have nothing to do with him- my blood turned cold the moment I heard the gunfire. I couldn't move at all. I was scared," Taehyung glanced down at his hands.

"Yoongi didn't get shot though," I nodded when I remembered the stabs on Yoongi's body.

"No, it was a warning shot. But I didn't know. I went up there... in total darkness and there... I saw Yoongi on his knees with a pool of blood around him. This guy raised a dagger and stabbed Yoongi in the stomach. The scary thing was that Yoongi didn't even scream anymore. He dropped to the floor without evening wincing. Thud. So I yelled at them when they attempted to stab him again," Taehyung gulped in difficulty as he stared at my finger and attempted to bandage it.

"They did something to you didn't they?" I questioned when I noticed Taehyung's restless expression.

"I'm sorry but the reason they hurt Yoongi was a mere scheme to bait me. They were aiming for me and Jungkook. They somehow knew I'd come running to them," Taehyung confessed quietly with his head hung low.

"Wait... Taehyung," I trailed off in shock.

"The moment I got there... I was surrounded. Someone pressed a gun against the back of my head. Sora, I was terrified. I fell for the trap and at that moment I thought everything was over," Taehyung clasped his hands together.

"Taehyung... I'm sorry," I whispered in shock. He was in danger... Yoongi and I could've been the reason that killed him and Jimin.

"Don't be. Jimin came with a lot of backups. Because of him, I merely escaped death by a step. I only uncovered Mira's dirty scheme during Hoseok's birthday. I was shocked. How can she? Did she expect me to return her love?" Taehyung shook his head repeatedly.

"Girls can be very dangerous when they're broken," I whispered.

"I wasn't scared of dying- Somehow, Sora. I was terrified because I thought I couldn't bring Yoongi back to you," Taehyung made eye contact with me.