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๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ
๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ
7.00๐˜ฑ๐˜ฎ-

The next morning, Y/N woke up to a room filled with strawberry-scented candles and perfumes. Taehyung lay beside her, his eyes fixed on her face, his gaze intense even in sleep. She tried to slip out of bed, but he stirred, his arms tightening around her like a vice. "Don't leave me, Y/N," he whispered, his voice husky with sleep. "Stay with me, forever."

Taehyung's arms wrapped around Y/N's waist, pulling her close as he buried his face in her neck. He inhaled deeply, his breath hot against her skin, his body tense with desire. Y/N's eyes widened in shock as she felt his warm breath send shivers down her spine, her heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. "Taehyung, what are you doing?" she whispered, her voice trembling. But he just held her closer, his nose tracing the curve of her neck, his obsession with her scent consuming him entirely.

Taehyung's lips brushed against Y/N's forehead, his kiss soft and gentle. But beneath the tender gesture, Y/N sensed a depth of passion and possession that made her heart race. "You're mine, Y/N," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Mine to love, mine to cherish, mine to obsession." His eyes burned with an intense fervor, his gaze holding hers captive. Y/N felt her soul tremble, her heart trapped in the depths of his gaze.

Taehyung's lips still lingered on Y/N's forehead, his eyes never leaving hers. "I had to go to Kim Corporation for an important meeting," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "But I couldn't focus, Y/N. My mind was consumed by thoughts of you, your scent, your smile... I had to come back to you, to hold you close and remind myself that you're real." His arms tightened around her, his embrace suffocating in its intensity. "I can't bear to be apart from you, Y/N. You're my everything."

Taehyung's gaze lingered on Y/N's face for a moment, his eyes burning with intensity. Then, with a soft sigh, he released her and rose from the bed. "I need to freshen up," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. He padded across the room, his movements graceful and fluid, and disappeared into the washroom.

The sound of running water and his soft humming filled the silence, a stark contrast to the tumultuous emotions that had just passed between them. Y/N lay in bed, her heart still racing, her mind reeling with the aftermath of Taehyung's passionate declaration.

As the sound of running water filled the washroom, Y/N's mind raced with thoughts of escape. She knew Taehyung had to leave for his meeting at Kim Corporation soon, and she had a small window of opportunity. She thought about slipping out of the room, making a run for the elevator, and getting as far away from Taehyung's suffocating grasp as possible. But where would she go? And how would she escape his relentless pursuit? Her mind whirled with scenarios, each one more daunting than the last. But she knew she had to try, no matter how slim the chance of success. She had to break free from Taehyung's obsessive hold and reclaim her life. The thought sent a surge of determination through her veins, and she steeled herself for the challenge ahead.

Just as Y/N took her first step towards freedom, the door burst open and Taehyung strode back in, his hair damp and dripping, water droplets glistening on his chiseled chest. A towel was wrapped low around his waist, accentuating his lean hips and toned physique. His eyes locked onto Y/N, and a slow, devastating smile spread across his face. "Leaving so soon?" he whispered, his voice husky with amusement. Y/N's heart skipped a beat as he moved closer, his eyes burning with intensity. She felt trapped, unable to move or look away from the sheer magnetism of his presence. Taehyung's gaze dropped to her legs, his eyes lingering on her skin before moving back to her face. "You're not going anywhere, Y/N," he whispered, his voice dripping with possessiveness. "You're mine, and I'll never let you go."

Taehyung's gaze lingered on Y/N's face, his eyes burning with intensity. But then he glanced at his watch and his expression changed. "I'm running late," he muttered, his voice tight with frustration. "I have to go." He strode over to the bed, his movements swift and efficient. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Y/N's forehead in a brief, possessive kiss. "I'll be back soon," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "And when I am, we'll finish what we started." With a final glance, he turned and strode out of the room, leaving Y/N feeling trapped and desperate for escape.

Taehyung strode into the dressing room, his eyes fixed on his reflection as he began to dress for the meeting. He slipped on a crisp white shirt, his muscles flexing as he buttoned it up. Next came a tailored black suit, his broad shoulders filling it out perfectly. He adjusted his tie, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized his appearance.

Finally satisfied, he turned to Mark, who was waiting by the door. "Let's go," he said, his voice crisp and authoritative. Mark nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings as he followed Taehyung out of the room. "Sir, we need to hurry," Mark said, his voice low and urgent. "The meeting at Kim Corporation is waiting, and we can't afford to be late." Taehyung nodded curtly, his mind already focused on the business at hand. As they stepped into the elevator, he turned to Mark and spoke in a low tone. "Keep an eye on Y/N, Mark. I don't want her leaving that room until I return." Mark nodded, his expression impassive. "Consider it done, sir." The elevator doors slid shut, and Taehyung was gone, leaving Y/N trapped and desperate for escape.

As soon as the elevator doors closed behind Taehyung and Mark, Y/N sprang into action. She knew it was now or never - her chance to escape, to break free from Taehyung's suffocating grasp. She moved swiftly, her heart racing with excitement and fear. She grabbed her phone and her bag, her eyes scanning the room for any other essential items. Her mind raced with thoughts of where to go, how to get away from Taehyung's all-encompassing reach. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she was determined to try. With a deep breath, she moved towards the door, her hand reaching out to grasp the handle. She turned it slowly, her heart pounding in her chest. The door creaked open, and Y/N slipped out into the unknown, her fate hanging precariously in the balance.

Just as Y/N's hand closed around the door handle, a soft voice interrupted Y/N's escape plan. "Miss, do you need some help with anything?" It was a maid Y/N had never seen before, her eyes innocent and unaware of the tension in the room. Y/N's heart skipped a beat as Y/N turned to face the maid, Y/N's mind racing with a new development. Y/N forced a calm smile onto Y/N's face, trying to appear nonchalant. "No, I'm just... just getting some fresh air," Y/N stammered, Y/N's eyes darting towards the door. The maid nodded, her eyes never leaving Y/N's face. "Very well... if you're sure you don't need anything..." Her voice trailed off as she hesitated, her eyes flicking towards the door. Y/N held Y/N's breath, Y/N's heart pounding in Y/N's chest. Had the maid suspected something?

The maid's eyes lingered on Y/N's face, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. Y/N's heart raced as Y/N tried to maintain the charade, Y/N's palms growing sweaty. Suddenly, the maid's gaze dropped to Y/N's hand, still gripping the door handle. Her eyes narrowed slightly, her brow furrowing. "Miss, are you certain you don't need any assistance?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of suspicion. Y/N's mind raced as Y/N tried to come up with a convincing response, Y/N's eyes darting towards the door, willing it to open and provide an escape from the awkward situation.

Y/N forced a laugh, trying to sound casual. "Oh, no, I'm fine. Just a bit... claustrophobic." The maid's eyes narrowed slightly, but she nodded. "Very well, miss. If you're sure." Y/N nodded, trying to appear convincing. The maid hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave. Y/N's heart raced as she slowly turned the door handle and slipped out into the hallway, her eyes scanning the area for any sign of Taehyung or his guards. She spotted a staircase leading down to the ground floor and made a beeline for it, her heart pounding in her chest. She had to get out of there, and fast.

Y/N's heels clicked against the marble floor as she descended the stairs, her eyes fixed on the front door. She could feel her heart racing with excitement and fear, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. She reached the bottom of the stairs and quickened her pace, her hand reaching for the door handle. Just as she was about to turn it, she heard a voice behind her. "Leaving so soon, Y/N?" Taehyung's voice was low and menacing, sending a shiver down her spine.

Y/N's heart sank as she turned to face Taehyung, her mind racing with excuses. "I... I just needed some fresh air," she stammered, trying to sound calm. Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing through her. "You're leaving without saying goodbye?" He took a step closer, his voice firm but controlled, his eyes flicking towards the maid who was watching the scene unfold. Y/N's heart raced faster, her eyes darting towards the door, wondering if she could make a quick escape.

Taehyung's eyes locked onto the bag slung over her shoulder, his expression darkening. "You think you can just leave?" He strode towards her, his long legs closing the distance in mere seconds. Y/N's heart raced as he grasped her arm, his grip like a vice. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his eyes blazing with anger. "You're going to stay right here, where you belong." He dragged her back towards the stairs, his grip unyielding. "And to ensure you don't try to escape again, you'll be confined to your room. No phone, no internet. You'll be cut off from the world, just like you wanted." His voice was cold, his eyes glinting with a sinister light.

"You have a meeting, right?" Y/N asked, trying to sound calm despite her racing heart. Taehyung's grip on her arm tightened, his eyes narrowing. "What of it?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. Y/N swallowed hard, trying to think of a way to escape. "You can't miss it, it's important. Let me go, I'll wait for you in my room." She tried to sound convincing, but Taehyung just laughed, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You think I'm that easily fooled?" he sneered, dragging her further up the stairs.

Taehyung's eyes never left hers, his gaze piercing. "Jin hyung is handling it," he said, his voice cold. "I have more pressing matters to attend to. Like making sure you don't try to escape again." He pulled her up another step, his grip unyielding. Y/N's mind raced as she tried to think of a way to get out of this situation. She knew she had to think fast, before Taehyung locked her away in her room.

He pulled out her phone.

Her eyes widened in horror as she realized what he was taking away from her, her connection to the outside world, her freedom. "No, please!" she begged, trying to reach out for it, but his grip was too strong.
He handed it to one of his guards.

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