- 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊

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« M...Mia «  the faint whisper coming from the so familiar voice of the half passed out man laying on his hospital bed .

The only alive person around was his mother , clenching to his hand as if her life depended on it .

« my wife «  he paused , struggling to keep an eye open due to the strong  sun light coming from the big luxurious window of such a high class hospital room .
« i want my wife «  when he realized who was the person occupying the seat next to his bed , he snapped up .

« where's Mia ? What have you done to her «  his eyes grew and his entire body switched into panic mode  . seeing his mother tear up and fold her arms back when her son had violently snatched his hand from hers seconds ago .

His family never once in their life liked the idea of their son marrying such a poor lady . Speaking of which their image had so much importance , they were ashamed of the stories that spread quickly . That's why their son decided to run as fare away from them so he can finally be with the woman he loves and he desires to spend the rest of his life with .

« We don't have a reason to know about her life kim , we swear we didn't even contact her «  his mother pleaded , hoping that her son would calm down , but that only made it worse .

The machine started buzzing quicker as the pace of his heartbeats quicken .

Both the nurse and the doctor rushed in through the abruptly scene in front of them . A mother and a son fighting each other . Mostly he was trying his best not to hurt his mother since he still had so much respect to the woman he used to love the most in his life . But her holding him down wasn't helping him at all .

The doctor stepped in , being followed by both hoseok and Jungkook , his nephews into action.

They held him further into bed while the nurse cuffed him down .

« I swear to god if you don't uncuff me this instant I swear to god i will make your life a living hell «  he screamed through greeted teeth .

« Kim Taehyung ? Come back to your senses son , we are only trying to help you «

He scoffed in disbelief, stopping of whatever he was doing and looked at the woman he grew to despise since day she called his love a 'peasant and a rather of a house keeper than a worthy wife '

« You call this helping , you lunatics are only making it worse . I came out of war and this is how you welcome me ? I wanna go back to my wife , i want to go back home «

« This is your home Taehyung with us « 

«  No mother , this is your home , not mine «  he shout before his head started throbbing. He looked down to see a needle going through the flesh of his thighs and slowly loosing consciousness.

Before he lost all of it , there was a faint word that escaped his lips before completely blacking off .

« here we go again -«

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