Y/N's P.O.V.
The whole palace was now on lockdown. Yoongi and the Queen were lead to a safehouse not that far but you had refused to go. You were currently pacing back and forth in front of the door where they were holding Hoseok.
No one had entered the room or left the room since he had got inside. This only made you even more scared. Multiple times people have tried to get you away from room saying things like the person who stabbed Hoseok was out for you not him. You didn't care though. Hoseok had gotten hurt because of you... Again.
Just then, the door opened and out walked one of the medics. You quickly rushed pasted him to get to Hoseok. He was barely breathing.
"Hoseok, you knew someone was trying to kill me. That's why you told me to go with Taehyung to their late night talks. You could've stayed with us. You didn't have to do that." You cried.
Your tears where hitting his hands as you clung onto him. He simply smiled before wincing in pain.
"I... Will never stop doing what's right.... Even if my life depends on it. I did my job- ah. I protected you... my Queen... Long live Queen Y/N."
He slowly closed his eye as you cried.
"Hoseok! No, please you can't go! I need you, please!"
The medics slowly pulled you away from his side and lead you out the room. As they dragged you away, you could see the smile on his face as they pulled the white sheet over him. Not being able to do anything, you let them take you to the safehouse. There Yoongi and the Queen were inside.
Once inside, you fell too the floor and froze. He was gone. He died in order to save you.
A puddle of tears formed underneath you as you cried. Even if you wanted to, you didn't move. All you could see was Hoseok. All the memories came flooding back. What hurt most was the final words he had said to you.
A gentle hand rested on your shoulder. You looked up to see Yoongi standing there with an apologetic face, holding his hand out to you. Your eyes slowly started to fill with tears again. You grabbed onto his hand and threw yourself onto him.
He was a little startled at first, but you felt him relax as your fisted his shirt. As you continued to sob, he put an arm around you rubbed your back. The tears felt like they would never stop but you were starting to feel bad for messing up Yoongi's shirt. When you tried to push away from him, he only pulled you closer to him. You could feel his hand pushing your head to rest against his shoulder.
"I know you two were close. He seemed to be your shoulder to cry on but... since he's gone... You can use mine..."
You stood still in his arms let him hug you. His warmth calmed you down a little bit but you could still feel the pain.
Prince Yoongi's P.O.V.
She was a mess when she came in. From the looks of it, this must have been her first time losing someone. In a way, I saw myself when I had lost my father. No one was able to tell, but behind closed doors I did the same thing.
Without thinking, I had reached out to her and did what I wished someone did for me. I was only thinking that she'd want help up but to my surprise, I ended up holding her. Her body was shaking and her crying wouldn't stop.
"I hope you watch over her for me."
Just as she was pulling away, I brought her closer to me. I made a promise.
"I know you two were close. He seemed to be your shoulder to cry on but... since he's gone... You can use mine..."
Her body relaxed into mine as I held her. She wasn't crying as hard anymore but I could still hear her soft sobs. It seemed like she would be calm on minute and then tear up again.
After a few more minutes, she was able to stop crying. With a blank face, she sat down on the couch to rest. Once she regained her composure, I let go of her and went to grab a water bottle from one of the tables.
"Here, this will keep you from getting dehydrated." I said while holding it out for her.
She sighed before hesitating to take it. "Thanks.."
Her voice was hoarse from her crying and she looked very tired. I looked around the room and bit my lip. There are bedrooms in this safehouse but there's only two... Mother is already using using one but if she's tired I guess she can have mine...
"Y/N... There's a spare bedroom down the hall. You can go in there and rest."
Without saying another word, She got up from the couch and shuffled to the room.
I watched her leave until she was out of sight. No one was in the main room so it was just me. Most of the bodyguards are stationed outside so it should be okay from me to sleep out here.
It was pretty late but I wasn't able to sleep just yet. I guess it's normal to be restless in situations like this... What confuses me though is why did they try to go after Y/N. I figured they'd be after me since my crowing is in a few weeks... What made Y/N a victim?
The thoughts were making my brain hurt. None of it made sense but it's not like there was a way to answer my questions. I doubt Y/N knows why she was targeted so there's no use in asking her about it. She's also dealing with a loss right now... On that note, how did the bodyguard get stabbed inside Y/N's room if he was supposed to be on night rotation?
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