Our Secret | Taejin✔️

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Jin's Pov:

Taehyung had finally left my apartment, but before leaving, he made sure to remind me, there would be severe consequences should I ever try to leave him. He made me promise him that I would go into the office today. Of course, that promise was a lie. No way was I going to go back there. I needed to get away from this psycho. Him leaving me here thinking he would see me again was probably the dumbest thing he ever did for him but was undoubtedly the best thing that has ever happened to me.

As much as I didn't like the idea, I would have to move back in with my parents until I could find another place of my own. I have to leave Seoul. There was no way I could continue staying here and escape him. I did not hesitate before I began packing the same two suitcases I had moved to Seoul with years ago when I left home. Of course, I had a lot more now than I did then, but I didn't care about that. I just needed the basics with me. My parents did well for them self; I am sure they wouldn't mind helping me out for a while just until I got my life back in order.

As I packed my suitcase, tears paint my cheeks; I began to beat myself up internally for how stupid I was to be with someone like Taehyung. No one in my life has ever done to me what Taehyung did to me in these past two days. I now know the difference between consensual and non-consensual sex. Even my inside knew the difference. I don't think I can ever allow another man to touch me or be physical with me again. That monster! I hate him. Like, how do you do that to someone and then try to be kind to them afterward, how sick do you have to be to be able to do that.

It doesn't even make sense I go to the cops, who was going to believe me that a man as prestigious as Kim Taehyung raped and abused me. I would be known as a whore who probably wants his money and seeking to bring him down with frivolous lies — no one at the job had ever seen us interact much. No one knew anything about us, except for his attorney who I am sure would take his side in a heartbeat. No one for me knew of us as an item, so speaking to the cops would make things more severe for me. I am sure he could pay them off to the side with him. A man like that does not just go around being this evil without not knowing he could quickly get away with it. He spoke with confidence when he made his threats, too, which shows he knew the power he had.

Once I was done packing my suitcases. I sent a text to my mom, telling her I would be coming home for a few days. I didn't want to say moving back as I wouldn't want her worrying before I got home to Jeju. My parents lived by the beach, which was something I was grateful for when growing up. My dad had the house built for my mom when they first got married; it was the second biggest and most charming in the area where we lived. I grew up without a lack, and my parents made sure they gave me everything I wanted. They were a bit disappointed when I chose to move to Seoul for school. They wanted me to go to the U.S. and study. My father often went there for work, sometimes for six months or even a year. However, they allowed me to do as I pleased with hopes I would move back once I was finished with my studies, but I didn't, I stayed. I now regretted that decision of staying here. If I could press rewind and go back in time, I never would've offered Taehyung my coffee or my umbrella. I would erase the day we met ultimately from his and my memory.

I looked around my apartment in regret, regret that I was leaving the place I called home — my place of freedom. Leaving Seoul to go back home with my parents was never in my plans. I was young, enjoying life is what I was meant to be doing. How could I've been so stupid to make this all go down the drain? Not giving myself to lament anymore, I grabbed my suitcase and walked out of my apartment, but not before leaving a note of my kitchen island which read.

FUCK YOU PSYCHO. WE ARE DONE!

I might not be able to say it to his face, but he could read that! As I am sure, he would be coming to my place once he finds out I didn't show up to work.

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