Chapter 23

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"Ughhh" Namjoon groaned while kicking the table beside him.

No, I lost this, I lost her.

"There shall be a way to take her away from him."

After setting up all his thoughts, Namjoon called one of his assistants and started speaking.

"Bring Jungkook to my place."

The person nodded and bowed to him before leaving. He had a plan which he felt that he could accomplish without any obstruction. He smirked thinking about his idea.

I'm never leaving you Lee Hana.








It was the next day and Hana was awake early in the morning. She washed up and when she was done, she scrolled through her phone. All of a sudden, she had a call from an unknown number.

"Hello?" She answered it and started speaking.

"Hey, it's Jungkook. How are you feeling?"

"Oh hey, I'm better and how did you get my number?" She questioned.

"Uhh, I somewhat got to know haha." He spoke in an awkward tone.

"Okay, why did you call me?"

"I just wanna say, please check on Yoongi time by time because he had been weird lately after the incident that took place." Jungkook spoke.

"Oh, can you tell me what exactly happened cuz my mind's kinda fragmented." Hana was curious.

"So Kim Namjoon, a person you trusted, kidnapped you by spiking on your drink. To check on you, Yoongi had sent one of his stalker and he informed him about your whereabouts and we came to know where you were."

"Oh." She couldn't speak much thinking about the person she believed, could ever do such things to her.

"And it didn't end here. Yoongi insisted to show up at the place where you were kidnapped, alone. I stopped him and accompanied him. This was so strange of him cuz he usually sends one of his fighters but he headed there without reasoning his safety. Besides, we managed to get you out of there on time."

Hana was deep in her thoughts, recalling the words jungkook said.

Why is he risking it all for me?

"Oh, I'm so grateful. Thanks a lot for saving my life." Hana spoke.

"That's okay Hana. Take care of yourself."

"Yeah, you too." she spoke and hung up.

Jungkook's indeed a sweetheart.

Thinking about the situations being tackled up, she was interrupted by the swing of the door revealing Yoongi.

"You're up early." Yoongi spoke.

"Yeah. Umm, I just thought of speaking to you."

Hana couldn't take her eyes off him which made him wonder what she was thinking about.

"About what?" Yoongi pulled up a chair which was laying nearby and sat on it in front of Hana, not loosing his cool.

"About the incident.... " Hana was interrupted by his sigh.

"Yeah, continue." he spoke having a tone of tint bit of annoyance.

"Well, why did you have to do this to me?" Her sentence felt incomplete for him.

"Do what?" He asked. It took a while for Hana to respond back.

"You saved me from Namjoon like, why would you be risking yourself to save me?"

"Why are you even asking such kind of questions?"

"Cuz I'm curious. I've talked to Jungkook and he told me that you pressured yourself to save me, alone."

His eyes widened, he couldn't think of answers to give her back. He was quite for a while before an excuse occurred in his mind.

"I wouldn't wanna spoil my plan having Namjoon being a part of it so I stopped him to proceed any further. Take it as I was being generous, you can thank me anytime later."

"No I don't believe you. You could have sent one of your guards who would have taken up a better fight than you did." Hana spoke with a tone of frustration.

"Why do you even care about me without thinking about yourself? What's gotten into you?" She spoke again but a bit calmer than before.

Her words made Yoongi speechless. He didn't expect her to get a clue of his actions.

"Don't assume stuffs." Yoongi spoke.

"Me? I'm telling the truth and this is so evident in you." she spoke back.

He couldn't backfire her with the right words so all he could do was lean closer towards her direction and this made her immediately shot back. Hana gulped at his sudden reaction.

"Listen doll. Don't speak shit. I'm afraid I could give you a punishment."

His tone was deeper than usual. Hana didn't expect this from him.

"Do you even remember the fact that you are under my hands, being my wife? You are just a toy that I'm playing around with." He spoke while glaring at her.

Hana noticed that it wasn't the same Yoongi who would threaten her with petrified words. She indeed knew how to challenge someone.

Thinking about how he saved her from the nasty situation and oddly training her to protect herself, he lost his cool and it was clearly evident in Hana's eyes. She pushed him away from her and started speaking.

"Yes, I know you are playing around with me! You hurt me! You torture me! You hate me! And oh, you even snatched away my parents! My life! What else do you need? I don't even know why are you having me here as your wife! I don't even know the reasons why!"

She constantly kept yelling at him, loosing her calm. Yoongi just clenched his fists and looked away. He wasn't mad at her, he was mad at himself.

"And yet, you go out of your way to save me, you risked your life for me and you even taught me how to use gun to protect myself when you are not around. You know that it doesn't make sense. Why would you make me feel so confused?"

He turned back to her and glanced at her for few seconds.

It doesn't make sense to me either.

"I still remember those days when you kidnapped me and still have me under your control. Without mercy you even killed my parents. Now it's all unusual of you." Yoongi sensed a tone of pain in her words.

"Tell me Yoongi, why can't you hate me completely? What do you even think abou--"

Hana couldn't complete her sentence as Yoongi interrupted her. He couldn't take it anymore.

"So you really wanna know how I feel about you. Yeah?"




I'm trying to survive after watching 'ON'. It was a literal bop! They all attacked me so badly!

What's your favourite song of the album 'The map of the soul: 7'?

I hope y'all like this chapter, I guess it's getting kinda crappy thoo. Don't forget to vote and comment. Love y'all 💕






















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