She woke up at the sound of her phone ringing. She knew whose call it was so, with her trembling hands, the first thing she did after waking up was to hear the sound of that monster. She answered the call and attached the phone with her ear. "Morning baby!" He chimmed in his honeyed voice, on which she cringed.
Silence! All he got as an answer from her was silence. "I greeted you, honey." He lowly said in his harsh voice. "Morning!" She replied with a broken voice. "I've asked you to attend my call hurriedly. You was twenty seconds late baby. You want punishment?" He said in his authoritative voice. "I-I was... I was sleeping." She replied, tears in her eyes. She knew the punishment. Torturing another man-with her own hands. "Make sure to wake up early, baby. I don't want my 'future wife' to be lazy. Okay?"
"Yes!" She said and broke in the silent sobs. "You should be ready in an hour. For date, I'll take you out for the breakfast." He said and hanged the phone up. She buried her face in the pillow and cried heavily. A date with a man who is above thirty while she is only nineteen soon to be twenty. However, she got up and went towards the washroom to freshen up. She changed her wound's dressing and wore a simple dress. She didn't wear any make-up except for a lip gloss. "Y/N!!" She heard Anna's voice, coming from downstairs. She went out of her room and down the stairs. "Morning Anna!" She greeted but no reply came from her as she was standing at the front door.
"What happened?" She asked Anna and approached her. "Here's a parcel for you. It says that you should wear this dress. Do you have a boyfriend?" Anna asked joyfully, eyeing the parcel and then Y/N. "No! It must be from... Yoora. She invited me on a... event. Yeah!... It's her birthday today. She wanted all of her friends to wear the dresses of her choice." She smiled weakly at Anna, making an excuse to not to make her suspicious of anything and to take parcel from her, not knowing who is Yoora. She knew which basta*d sent the parcel and why!? "Okay! So it means, no breakfast?" Anna asked. "No! You should take some rest. I know you just came from work."
"Ah, yeah! But.... who celebrates birthday early in the morning?" As expected of her, Anna became suspicious of her excuse. "Oh! She had to leave the city today so she just wanted to celebrate it with us before leaving." She made the best excuse she could find from her messed up mind. "Okay! Stay safe." For her relief, Anna stopped questioning and went upstairs to rest in her room. She opened the parcel and found a black chiffon dress, full-sleves with skinny black tights. She made her way towards the washroom and stripped off her clothes to wear the filthy dress sent by that shit of 'Kim Moon Oh' who had ruined her life completely. She stepped out of the washroom and almost eight minutes of waiting in the living room, her phone ringed. Unlocking her phone, with her usual 'U' pattern, she opened the messages.
< Come out. I'm here, baby.》
With a heavy heart, she picked up her shoulder bag and made her way outside the house. She locked the door behind her and saw a black Mercedes in front of her house. She made her way towards it and the chauffeur opened the back door for her. She breath in deeply, keeping her emotions back and sit in the car. "How are you?" She shivered when his hand got in contact with her back. "F-fine." She replied simply and he gestured his man to start the car.
"How was your sleep? Did you sleep well?" She nodded her head to answer him. "By the way you are looking beautiful. Even though you aren't wearing any makeup." He smirked looking at her angelic face.
After a long moment of silence, the car came to a halt and he gave her a mask to wear as he wore one to cover his face.
'He was the CEO of a big company in Korea and didn't want to be recognised by anyone, having a young girl by his side. People probably think that he is taking advantage of a young girl at his age and he didn't want it to happen to save his 'company's image'. Well, in case of Y/N, he didn't want anyone to see her face-out of possessiveness.'He made his way inside the restaurant, towards a booth, around which no living being could be seen and sat on it. "What would you like for breakfast?" He asked taking the menu from the waitress. "I'm not hungry." She replied quietly, eyes roaming on the floor. "I won't ask you again! What would you like to eat?" He asked in a low tone, gritting his teeth. "Whatever you want!" She replied, not daring to look into his eyes. He ordered the breakfast of his choice and handed the menu back to the waitress, who posed a question. "Anything else sir?" He turned his head towards Y/N. "What you wanna drink?"
"Just water!" She replied, still looking down. "A glass of mango juice and a bottle of wine please. Thank you!" The waitress bowed and went away. "If I ever had to ask you a question twice, you'll see what's coming ahead!" He said angrily and took his phone out. She played with her fingers, in her lap. In short minutes, the waitress arrived with the dishes and laid everything down on the table. "Enjoy the meal." She bowed and went away. "Eat." He commanded and she moved her hands towards the food. Even though she didn't want to eat with him, she still acted upon his command.
'She was helpless. She once tried to reach the police but they said they wanted the solid proof, that she didn't had. When he came to know that she tried to do something like that, she had to face the worst consequences. He almost raped her if she hadn't begged him to spare her once and that she won't do that again. He had met her in Busan, at his young age while she was only ten years and was in primary school. That was the time when he ruined her but then lost her when she went to Canada with her family. He found her again when he came Seoul about two years ago while she already had moved here from Canada. He is the reason that her parents left her years ago and he is the reason that she is surrounded by the dark past and is still in trauma of that horrible memory.'
After breakfast, he paid the tab and made his way out of the restaurant. When they reached the car, his cellphone rang, indicating a phone call. "You sit in. I'm coming." He commanded on which she nodded her head and he went away to receive the call.
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"Hyung! I'm on my way. I'll reach in short minutes." Jungkook answered Namjoon on the phone who was asking for the time of his arrival. "Jungkook, we are just waiting for you. Hurry up! Meeting is gonna be start anytime soon." Namjoon nagged the maknae. "Hyung! I'm quite near. Just five minutes. Okay?"
"Okay!" He said and hanged up the phone. He looked out of the window after locking his phone and saw a figure standing infront of the restaurant. "S-stop the car!" He abruptly said to the driver, frowning while looking at the girl who forgot to put on the mask. "Jungkook we are already running late." His manager who was sitting on the passenger seat, said. "Then... Can you look at that girl and give me information about her?" He kept looking at the girl while addressing his manager. "Which girl?" His manager looked at the direction in which Jungkook was pointing. "Why? Who is she?" His driver had slowed down the car, so manager asked looking at the girl. "I don't know, hyung. But, can you just give me her information. Please..?" He said and sit properly on his seat when the girl sat in the car. His driver sped up the car while manager just answered in 'okay'.
To be continued....
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Mystery / Thriller'While taking you out of this misery that your life is now bearing, and keeping you by my side until your world starts clearing, I'll love you unconditionally and will bring you out of your Dark Past, definitely.' YOUR SAVIOUR, JEON JUNGKOOK . . ...