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Kim Jisoo.

"Okay." Taehyung nodded and paused for awhile. "Wait what?" He looked at me after realizing that I agreed to run away with him. I laughed at his reaction.

"What about your c-clothes?" He nervously asked. Oh right, what about my clothes. I can't go home since my parents would know that I'm running away if I pack my bags and bring it with me.

"I'll just buy some. It's just clothes." I shrugged it off like it wasn't a big deal. I'm surely gonna miss my designer clothes, especially Dior.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked while holding my hand. I could tell that he was nervous about this, I am too. Who wouldn't be? It's too much of a risk.

"Yes." I replied without hesitation even though deep down, I was anxious about this. We got inside his car and he started the engine.

"Where to, Miss?" He glanced at me and smirked a little. His left hand was gripped tightly on the steering wheel, making his veins pop out.

"To paradise." I grinned at what I said. I actually have no clue where we're going.

All I know is that I will go anywhere, as long as we are together.

"And where exactly is that?" He raised a brow, probably waiting for me to answer him properly. I wasn't kidding though.

Anywhere is paradise when I'm with him.

"A place where you and I aren't known." I replied, staring back at him. It would be okay even if we have to live in a small house, as long as we can go out in public.

"To Ulsan, it is!" He said in a pirate voice and drove so fast that it made me held onto my seatbelt. This is exactly what I feel about my life right now, scary but exciting.

For once, I finally got out of my comfort zone. I finally chose myself and made my own decisions without needing anyone's consent. I felt... free.



"Is this where we're staying?" Taehyung nodded to my question while fumbling with the keys of the Chalet House. While he was busy doing that, I looked around the exterior of our new home.

As I was saying, it was a two-story Chalet House. I didn't expected it to be huge, I guess Taehyung already planned all of this since before. It was located in a remote area in Ulsan.

The porch was spacious, I can literally just sleep there. It was filled with wooden chairs and tables. The whole area was surrounded by fairy lights, which made it cozier. I can't wait to wake up tomorrow and drink my coffee in this area.

Taehyung opened the door for me, as he always does. I gave him a kiss on the cheek as a thank you sign. He giggled cutely after I kissed him. We act like a high school couple.

"Wow." My lips parted in awe as we looked around the entire house. We went straight upstairs, there's a master bedroom so I guess that's where we're staying, it was connected to a walk-in closet and has its own bathroom.

Next to it was the guest room. It looks just like the master bedroom except it doesn't have a walk-in closet and the bathroom wasn't as huge as the one in our room. The remaining 5 rooms rooms were 2 guest rooms, a gym room, an entertainment room, and a study room.

I haven't thought about Taehyung's studies. I forgot that he was studying law.

"Babe, what about your law class?" I asked him worriedly.

"I dropped out." He casually said like it wasn't a big deal for him. It was his dream ever since he was a kid, I don't know why he would give that up.

I was about to argue with him but he cut me off by saying that being a lawyer isn't for him and he would only do injustice to the community since he's gonna be a heir to their cartel.

I didn't argue with him further, he does have a point. It must've been hard being him. You can't chase your dreams since you're already the inheritor of a cartel.

After touring around the house, I went to our room and decided to wash up. I took a bath on the bathtub for 25 minutes while drinking wine. I just lit up some candles and turned off the lights so that I could relax for a moment.

After taking a bath, I wore a white robe and did my night care routine. When I went outside the bathroom, I saw Taehyung sitting on the bed.

His hair was also wet, indicating that he also took a shower. He was wearing a white shirt paired with black sweatpants. He looked so serious watching a movie until he saw me.

I entered the walk-in closet and realized that I didn't have anything to wear, including underwear.

"Shit." I muttered to myself after realizing how dumb I am.

I just sat beside Taehyung. He looked at me, confused why I didn't change yet. His lips parted after realizing that I didn't bring any clothes with me.

He immediately stood up and handed me a pair of gray sweats. I thanked him but I realized one thing.

"Uhm, I d-don't have any..underwear." I don't know why I stuttered! We've been together for 8 years. Maybe it's because it's my first time living with him.

"Wait here. I'll be back." He stood up and grabbed his car keys. I wonder where he's going. I'm kind of afraid since I will be left alone in this house.

I looked over the window and saw him drove away, he didn't even tell me where he was going. The room was so quiet, it felt eerie so I turned on the television and watched comedy movies.

Halfway through the movie, my stomach grumbled. I tried to ignore it but it got more louder. I started walking downstairs, slowly incase someone comes out of nowhere.

We live in a remote area. If something happens to me, no one would ever know since we literally have no neighbors. Maybe I took it to far when I said I wanted to live with Taehyung in a place we aren't known.

I went to the kitchen and cooked myself some ramen noodles. Our refrigerator and cabinets were already filled with food but since I don't know how to cook, it was no use for me.

I sat on the wooden chair and started to eat ramen. It was getting quiet so I decided to put on some music. I also checked the time and noticed that it was already midnight, where the hell is Taehyung?

I started dancing while washing the dishes so the house wouldn't feel too gloomy.

"Bang bang bang!" I mimicked Big Bang's dance moves. I was actually starting to have fun until I felt someone grab me by the waist.

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