Don't leave me | taehyung×reader×jungkook

Episode 35

Hana sat at her table, staring at a photo of herself and Jungkook. She sighed deeply. "Jungkook-ah, I'm such an ungrateful person," she whispered. "Taehyung loves me so much, but here I am, thinking about you. I didn't think I'd ever love someone else, but now I'm living with him, and I can't imagine my life without him."

She paused, tears welling in her eyes. "You know, I spent so long hating everyone and loving you, but I lost you. And now, I love Taehyung too much to let him get hurt. I have to do whatever Min Ho says, even if it means betraying Taehyung. I'm so sorry, Jungkook-ah."

Meanwhile, Taehyung watched her silently from the doorway, his heart aching at her words.

**Taehyung's POV:**

I entered our room and heard Hana's sobs. I knew she was thinking about Jungkook. Whenever she thinks of her past, the memories flood back. But I also knew why she was so sad today.

*Flashback:*

"Hyung," I said to Yoongi.

"I know what you're going to ask, Taehyungie," Yoongi replied.

"Did something happen? Hana's acting strange."

"Yeah, she talked to him today," he told me.

I frowned. "Why?"

"He told her to come to him and spend the night. He threatened to kill you if she didn't. And she said yes," Yoongi explained.

Everything was going as we planned, but I still hated hearing it. "What's the location?" I asked.

"The same place where he hurt her and killed Jungkook," Yoongi replied.

"Hyung, tomorrow night is going to be a long one," I mumbled.

"Yes," he agreed.

*End of Flashback:*

I sighed, watching Hana. "I can't stand seeing you like this, Hana-ya," I whispered to myself. "I'd rather die than see you with him. I promise I won't let him hurt you."

I walked over to her, trying to cheer her up. "Hana-ya, tell me something," I said.

She looked up at me, nodding. "What is it?"

I sat on the table, teasing her. "When are we going to be parents?" I asked.

She blinked in disbelief. "M-mwoeyo? Parents?"

"Yeah, we're old enough. I want a daughter like you," I said, smiling.

"Wait, Tae. I'm not worth it," she said.

I touched her forehead with mine. "We will live a happy life with our kids, Kim Hana. Got it?"

She watched me silently, tears in her eyes. "Tae, can I hug you all night?" she asked.

"Of course," I replied, rubbing her cheeks with love. "You can do anything. I'm all yours."

She took my hand, and we lay in bed together. She was crying silently, and I knew why. I held her close, hoping to comfort her. "Yaaa! Stop crying, I'm here," I mumbled.

She snapped. "A-aniya, I'm not crying."

"Arasseoyo," I replied.

The next morning, I woke up to find Hana missing from our bed. I searched for her, panicked. "Hana? Hana, where are you?" I shouted.

After a moment, she called back, "I'm downstairs, making your food."

I sighed in relief. "Arasseoyo, I'm coming."

"No, take a bath first," she shouted.

"Arasseo, Mrs. Kim," I replied.

**Hana's POV:**

"Mam, why are you doing this? Our vacations are over," Mrs. Joon said.

I smiled. "I'm just doing this for my husband. It's my responsibility."

"Ah, I see," she replied.

"I'm done," Taehyung said, coming back downstairs.

"Ah, agasshi, we have to go. He's here," Mrs. Joon said shyly.

"Arasseoyo," I replied.

Then they left. "Taehyungie, this red hoodie really suits you," I said.

He smiled. "I know."

"Shouldn't you be in a suit, not a hoodie?" I teased.

He laughed. "Is that so?"

"Nothing, enjoy your breakfast," I said.

It was a silent breakfast until I spoke up. "Taehyung, I want a divorce," I said.

He snapped, looking shocked. "What? What did you just say?"

"I want a divorce," I repeated, placing the papers on the table.

Taehyung grabbed my wrist, pulling me to stand. "What's wrong, Hana? Don't you love me? Everything was fine last night. Did I do something wrong?"

I tried to control my emotions. "Shut up, Tae. This was all a plan to hurt you, just like you hurt me. This was my revenge," I shouted.

He remained silent, his head down. "But I already know what it's like to lose someone you love," he said quietly.

"I don't care, Kim Taehyung. I'm tired of being Kim Hana," I shouted again.

He ran to his room, and I ran to the kitchen, crying. "I'm so sorry, Taehyung-ah. I love you, but this is for your own good," I murmured.

**End of Episode 35:**

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