Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]

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My mind stopped. The world stopped moving in front of my eyes. And it was only a matter of time before my eyes would have blackened.

"Munhee...." Yoongi's words seem to be slurred, enough.

"Munhee!" He shook my shoulders hard, and that's when I collapsed.

My vision darkened by each second, and in the end, I collapsed onto Yoongi. Luckily he was there to hold me or else I would've hit my head hard.

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My eyes fluttered open, looking straight into Yoongi's happy and much relieved orbs. I tried to smile.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" He asked in his deep voice.

"Not bad, thank you for holding me." He smiled and shrugged.

"No biggie."

I sat up straight, with my back supported against the bed's headboard. We stayed in silence for a few moments. He was too afraid to speak about anything, and I didn't want to make it awkward.

"Oh, um, so you know now about your...family." He said in a low voice, and I could tell that he was mentally debating whether he should speak forward or not.

"Ye-Yeah, I did. Um, I-" I was cut off by the vibration caused by my phone kept on a table next to my bed.

I picked up my phone, only to see 27 missed calls. And then 28.

All from Taehyung.

I decided not to answer to his phone calls. I looked up at Yoongi.

"Did Taehyung call you too?" I asked him and he nodded.

"Yes, and I picked up."

"What did you tell him?"

"I told him about you, and also told him not to talk to you, because you're mad." I sighed. Yoongi noticed this as he took a seat beside me on my bed.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. It's just that... What he said was not wrong. I can't blame him for saying that I'm unwanted, partly because I am." I whispered.

Yoongi pulled me into his chest next, rubbing my head in a relaxing manner.

"Listen to me, and listen to me good. You're not unwanted. You should never feel like that. And I don't know if Taehyung said those things because he was mad or that was actually on his mind, but you have every right on this fucking world to be mad at him." Yoongi said and I chuckled. This guy and his abuses.

"No, that's alright. I'll be okay in a day or two. But about my family..." I trailed off.

"You don't have to talk to them about you right now. Especially not to him."

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Taehyung's Pov:-

I was literally this much away from running to Munhee's house. Anxiety and regret ran through my veins. I swore if Munhee forgives me, I'd staple my lips together, because that's how much I regretted.

No seriously, was it her fault that her parents left her in the adoption house when she was only five months old? Absolutely not. I know that I'd never do that, if I have kids someday. But then again, maybe her parents had some limitations.

I shook the thoughts off my mind, as I focused on the guy with the laptop in front of me. He was hacking into the security cameras in the B&W industries. No, Munhee didn't know this. I knew how much of a proper citizen she was. If I had told her that I had hired a guy to do something as illegal as hacking, she'd sign me off her case.