A/n : Hey, sorry for the late update. Here's the next chapter. It might be a bit boring but still it's a bit important for you to know the further plot. The new characters and futher more.

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"I will leave for now sunbae." Emara said as she left before giving me a secret glare which I returned in the same manner.

"Hyung, I didn't know that she would come here and surprise me. I couldn't say that to you before." Taehyung flashed his guilty smile which made Namjoon to nod.

"You should go inside. I'm leaving for hospital. I will be back soon." He informed Taehyung and left after I gave him a small nod in respect.

We both saw Namjoon stepping into a car and the driver drove off taking my Joon with him.

"What are you doing here?" I heard Taehyung's deep voice speaking making me shift my attention to the tall man beside me.

"And that too like this!" He continued looking at me from top to bottom.

"That's it, I'm leaving." I came all the way here for him but he just had to ruin the moment. Turning around my heels I was about to walk past him but shrieked in horror when my feet swept off the ground.

Wrapping my hand around his shoulder I stared at him wide eyed as he stood there with me in his arms smiling innocently making my heart beat to go wild.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked stuttering as his actions caught me off guard and not to mention my red cheeks which were hotter than sun.

"You were roaming around the streets bare foot. Have you even realized that? See, your feet got cuts because of your dumb act. You should have called me Y/n." Taehyung complained about my visit carrying me.

"Can you just put me down Taehyung?" I whisper yelled embarrassed.

"Why would I? You just roam around bare feet. Is Sunday a fun day to you to roam around like that!" He said turning around to enter his big mansion.

Wait what he just said? Sunday? Today's a Sunday? Second Sunday of this month?

That's when my mind flashed some memories of a little girl.

"Unnie, you will come back by this Sunday right!? I'm going to act in a play. And I want you to dress me up or I will not go to school at all. You will come right." the little girl tugged on my shirt as she looked at me with tears pooling in her eyes. Don't stab me with your teary eyes Arya.

"I will be back by this Sunday and I promise that I will dress you up by myself. Pinky promise." I said linking my pinky finger with hers making her giggle cutely.

"Well Fuck me" I muttered under my breath making Taehyung to halt.

"Don't say that, at least not no-" even before he could speak further I grabbed his collar and stared at him with determination.

"Take me there Taehyung. NOWWWWWWWWW!" I screamed out loud on top of my lungs making him flinch.

Time skip

Reaching the huge building on which Arya's school name was written, I rushed inside dragging Taehyung along with me.

Dailing Mrs. Min's number while taking long steps into the auditorium which was decorated with flowers and banners implying that the school had spent a fortune for their anniversary celebration.

"Hello Y/n! Is your trip sti-"

"Mom! Where are you I can't find you here in the auditorium." I asked searching for them in the ocean of people who were crowded within the huge hall with a stage in the front accompanied with a closed curtain.

"Oh my god! You're here! Honey, Y/n's here a-Stop crying for god's sake!" I heard Mrs. Min yelling because of which I could fortunately locate them in a few seconds.

I sighed as soon as I saw Mr. Min sitting on their assigned seat with cupping his mouth trying to hold his sobs. Oh my god, my gaint teddy bear is still crying!

A few chuckles left my lips witnessing the scene Mrs. Min kept yelling at her husband to stop being emotional while my teddy bear just continued ignoring her words.

"Let's hurry or he might end up drowning the whole school with his tears." Taehyung commented and with that we maneuvered all the way towards the couple.

"Mom, the play didn't start right!? And dad I'm here. Stop crying." I announced my arrival with those words and regretted immediately.

"Y/nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, oh my god you became so thin! You didn't eat all these days? I missed you so much. Oh my god it's been so long since I last saw you." Mr. Min attacked me with his bear hug which I returned without thinking.

"Yeah sure, 2 days is considered long. And listen, if you cry again I will make you wear Cinderella's costume and you will be in the play instead of those kids. I swear." Mrs. Min slammed her fist on the table making me flinch and Mr. Min just pouted looking down like a puppy who was guilty of it's misconduct. I got two babies for parents. A very cute ones though.

"Hello, Mrs. Min and Mr. Min. Nice to meet you again." Taehyung greeted flashing million dollar smile which brought instant killer aura from Mr. Min.

"What is he doing here?" Mr. Min asked as he glared at Taehyung who didn't even felt a little bit affected by my so called father's glare which could actually burn holes into him. It was that intense.

"He's a grown up man who wouldn't throw tantrums like you. He's a gentleman unlike someone who opens facute to a whole ocean for every 5 min." Mrs. Min complained making her husband to huff in anger cutely. Well, that was something different I guess. He's doing something other than crying.

"Where's Arya?"

"She's in the dressing room or the rehearsals room I guess. Go and visit her she will be surprised. You too Taehyung." Mrs. Min suggested and I nodded my head with a smile.

What role she might be playing though? I'm curious.

Just when me and Taehyung were about to move, we heard an elderly voice stopping us.

"I will tag along. You guys don't know the way I presume." Mr. Min uttered glaring Taehyung but latter just flashed a knowing smile.

We walked all the way to reharsles room with Mr. Min standing in between Taehyung and me blocking my whole body from the sight of the young man. Protective much.

We peaked into the room where Arya was supposed to be in her costume but frowned when we saw everyone else except her.

"Where is she?" Mr. Min questioned as his eyes searched for the cute pair of doe eyes who must be rehearsing her lines thoroughly while moving her chubby cheeks.

Taehyung walked into the room and went straight towards a tall man with glasses who has a volunteer badge pinned to the left side of his clothed chest.

He inquired about Arya which I couldn't hear and after a few minutes I saw his facial expressions changing, his eye brows creased together and his eyes narrowed as he stared at the man before him.

"What do you mean by I don't know?" Taehyung's deep voice reached me and that's when a weird horror passed through my whole body making me rooted to the floor. She's missing?

Mr. Min strode all the way to the volunteered guy and asked something which was completely inaudible to me as I heart kept hammering inside my chest thinking of all worst possibilities.

Arya in the novel died when she was 16, the time when her family was brought to streets and her father in the hospital, she sold her body as a sacrifice and earned money to save her father and her beloved sister whom she always admired.

The real query is not about the one who lured her to sacrifice her pride, the question is about how the hell did she even consult those type of monsters unless it's someone whom she knew very well. And that too from a long time.

Are they from her school? Dammit.

I have to find her, what if something terrible happens to her. She's just 11.

Mr. Min grabbed the volunteer by the collar and that's when he unsealed his lips.

"S-Sir! I'm sorry I was about to inform you that she's been missing since half an hour." That's it my heart stopped beating and so does Mr. Min's breath.

Mr. Min stood there as if he was paused for a while. Missing!? And they're informing it to us now?

Is the plot changed? I have never read about this thing in the ff. Are the events happening before hand. No! That can't happen what if she meets the man who will lure her to give up her pride? Arya! She's an angel, the one with cute chubby cheeks and doe eyes which used to stare at me with deep admiration and love.

Her little chubby cheeks would rise up when ever she giggles cutely making me smile. She's adorable, and I can't believe that someone would actually have heart to ruin her overnight.

"I will go an-Y/n!" I heard Taehyung calling for me but I just turned my heels to search for my sister. Even though she admires the Y/n who wasn't me I can't help but fall for her pure love and adoration. I know that the love she's depicting over doesn't belong to me, but still I treat her as my own sister and I don't know since when I started doing that.

I ran into the empty school as each and everyone were present in the auditorium for the celebrations.

I checked each and every room but none were occupied.

My heart started racing inside and tears started to prick my eyes without my own knowledge. All I'm thinking about was the little one's death. What if - No, nothing is going to happen like that. No! No! Atleast not now.

I stood there being paralyzed, not moving an inch of my body trying to hold back my tears and that fear of an unknown outcome which might visit me soon. Why is her mere disappearance is making me this worried, is that because I know what's going to happen to her in the end? Can I actually save her? Or -

I was drowned in my own thoughts when a warm hand caught mine. His touch brought me back to the world and making me flinch due to the sudden impact.

"Let's go search for her, she must be here. She's not that young to get lost and it's her own school. She must be here somewhere. Chilling with her friends maybe." I heard Taehyung's deep voice assuring me as he held my hand tight making me feel secured some how. His positive words made me question myself. Why am I thinking extreme? Nothing happened until now, why did I even panic this much? I don't know myself. It was stupid but I can't help it knowimg what was going to happen to her in the end.

"I checked every classroom and every bathroom stall. She's nowhere Taehyung!" I replied back.

"Rooftop?" I asked hoping that she would be there.

"No she's not there! I checked the Swimming pool and the room there too and I checked all the dark pla-wait, Janitor's closet!?" my eyes widened and that's when he ran together searching for that damned Janitor's closet.

Finally we reached the Janitor's closet and it was closed.

"Is anyone inside?"

Taehyung kicked the door with his leg and sticked his ear to the door so that he could hear anyone.

Suddenly his eyes widened and within a few seconds he broke open the door and there we saw a little girl in pink Cinderella's costume crouching down on the floor with her hands tied up and mouth plastered.

She was trembling in the dark room and her eyes swelled up with tears which made their way to her already damped cheeks.

Arya!

I rushed towards her petite figure crying and trembling which made me weak all over. Getting rid off everything that she's being tied up with, I hugged her to my chest caressing her head.

"It's okay, we're here. We're here." I mumbled rubbing her back and she cried her heart out.

"Who the hell did this?" I heard Taehyung's deep voice echoing making Arya to sink into my embrace further.

"Y/n! Move aside." Taehyung demanded and took hold of Arya's hand and made her to stand on her feet with her facing the floor.

"What happened? Since when you were getting bullied?" He asked raising her tear stained face with his in index making her to look at him in shock.

She was getting bullied? How can I be so dumb?

Kim Taehyung! I forgot that he's the man whom I saw being bullied and beaten to the worst. Actually I know that he will get bullied as I read the actual fiction. He keeps low and let them bully him all these years just to abide by Namjoon's rule. He shouldn't be get caught by anyone as he's a heir to the mafia world. That's the sole reason why he doesn't use his strength and let them bully him. In the ff he used to pent up his anger within him like a volcano, he kept it in him all these years and when the time comes he just tortured them without any mercy. I shuddered once I read how Taehyung had punished those bullies of him.

No one in the world can know about bulling far better than him. Because he had been there once.

"You're coming with me." Taehyung said, his eyes sharp as knife.

I saw Arya gulping down the lump formed inside her throat and Taehyung held her right hand while she kept nuzzling her teary eyes with the other.

He walked straight towards the rehearsal room again with me following them.

Reaching there we saw Mr. Min trying to console his wife and for the first time I saw Mrs. Min crying while hugging her husband who stayed calm. It was as if their roles have been reversed.

"Your student was locked up in a Janitor's closet and yet you didn't know what was happening! Great. And who the hell did this?" Taehyung roared making the people flinch and Mrs. Min ran towards him to take Arya into her arms.

She cried clutching onto her daughter and Mr. Min sighed in relief watching Arya safe and sound.

It was big. The commotion which we created there was huge. The celebrations came to an end because of Mr. Min and Taehyung's wrath. Ofcourse we are not going to make her study in that damned school anymore. I didn't know that Taehyung would involve himself this much. But he successfully made choas and damn I must be shameless to think that he looked hot.

Arya cried for so long but still kept mute about those bullies. And Mrs. Min said she would talk her when she's comfortable. We decided to make her relax for a while and thus we're now watching her eat her favorite MacDonald's.

She looked cute munching onto her overly sized burger which she tried hard to conceal it in her mouth but failed as the stuffing inside it spilled out of her mouth from the corners of her mouth as she chewed.

Finally we all ate to our heart's content and stood up emptying the table.

Just when we were about to disperse Arya's voice made us stop.

"Even though today's the worst, It's the most happiest day. We are all out together for the first time. Shall we take a picture?" Arya asked jumping up and down while clapping her hands excitedly.

"Yes, why not?A family picture it is." Mrs. Min looked equally excited.

"Are you going to take a picture dressed like that?" Mrs. Min asked pointing Y/n's hospital gown making her to let out a awkward laugh.

"It's new fashion, I mean my friend brought it for me as a gift." Y/n tried to reason and Taehyung just rolled his eyes. She could never get better at lying, he thought but still his mouth went ajar when Mr. Min's eyes started to tear up.

"My Y/n will be cute in any kind of dress. She has been grown up into a lady just like that. " Mr. Min cried again hugging Y/n tight.

"I will make sure not to include you in the picture if you cry again." Mrs. Min smiled like a sarcastic angel to which her husband just stared at her in horror. One thing Y/n saw in Mr. Min was, he would be strong if Mrs. Min is weak, if she's strong then he would just open up his feelings and leans on her completely. They're back to their original role's now.

All the time Taehyung just stood there watching the small family bickering among themselves. A small chuckle left his lips as he stared at how clumsy they were. They shuffled around for a minute to choose where each would stand for the picture making him laugh.

They're a perfect family.

"What are you doing there?" Mrs. Min asked as she saw Taehyung standing infront of them not knowing what to do.

"Umm, Take a picture of you?" he said as it if was a question and just then he was dragged by a strong grip on his hand to which he stumbled forward.

"Let's take it together. Excuse me, sir can you take a picture of our family?" Mr. Min asked draping his hand over Taehyung's shoulder not considering about how the young man's heart melted by those words.

The man in front of the cute family, who was actually passing by, flashed his smile taking the phone which Mr. Min was offering to him.

"Daddy can you hold me?" Arya asked stretching her arms cutely with sparkles in her eyes to which Mrs.Min spoke instead of her husband.

"Arya, daddy can't. He has a back pai-"

"My cutie princess can never be a pain to me. Come here my little unicorn." Mr. Min carried Arya in his arms literally making her sit on his left hand with her arms wrapped around his neck and their chubby cheeks rubbing each other.

Taehyung shifted a little bit far away from the group but a hand caught his arm's sleeve stopping him from going further.

"Where are you sneaking away?" Y/n said as she narrowed her eyes and dragged him to stand beside her.

"Can you come a little bit closer?" The man who was trying to take picture gestured Taehyung to stand closer and that's when Y/n linked her arm with him making him to look at her.

Her small hand which was linked over his arm was warm, her eyes accompanied by the long lashes strangely made his heart flutter for a moment.

"Say cheese!" The man said making all of them to smile but Taehyung just locked his eyes on the girl beside and her wide smile smeared upon her face.

Her smooth skin shined and her eyes twinkled with sparks, her lips curved up into a wide grin and there's only one word he could utter.

"Beautiful."

He muttered lowly under his breath and that's when a flash passed capturing the perfect moment.

Just like that the sky turned dark and Arya was already asleep on her father's lap who was trying hard to keep his eyes open. Y/n was already asleep with her head leaned against her father's figure and she slept soundly with her arm linked with her father's. Thank god Mr. Min agreed to give up the steering to Taehyung this day.

"They look cute isn't it?" Said Mrs. Min who sat there beside Taehyung as he was too busy driving but sneakily watching Y/n in the back seat.

He hesitated a little bit to speak but just nodded in reply making the woman to chuckle.

"They're cute but a headache to handle I'm telling you. I'm the only one normal in the house." Mrs. Min complained making Taehyung to laugh the older lady's humor. He couldn't help but to agree with the woman. The three musketeers were a trouble indeed.

And that's how Taehyung managed to bring the Min's to their home.

As soon as the car entered the mansion, Taehyung stepped on the breaks smoothly so that Arya and Y/n who were sleeping in the back seat with their father in the middle couldn't wake up.

"Thank you so much son." Mrs. Min the one who was widely awake gave a small pat on Taehyung's head and got off from the car.

Opening the back door, she sighed looking at her three children, with her husband included and took hold of the little one first.

She gave a small pat on Arya's cheeks to which she frowned in sleep.

Slowly Mrs. Min took hold of her hand and made her walk with her heavy eyes and she the same with her husband.

Mr. Min wasn't that awake to walk on his own he was still sleepy and lazy which made him to lean on his wife.

"Taehyung, can you carry Y/n to her room? Please. Just this time. It's just that I'm tired handling these two and I don't think I have energy to come back and handle the other one." Mrs. Min spoke making Taehyung chuckle and just nodded in response.

Opening the back door, he stared at the girl who was sleeping soundly without a frown on her face.

Her soft hair smeared upon on her face which he found it as a hindrance, tucking the hair behind her ear he stared at how cute and innocent she looked while sleeping. She just looks like a baby.

Her facial features weren't that unique, neither they were pretty nor they were bad. She was just normal that's what he liked about her. Her charecter and her behavior, that's what attracts him the most. For him she looks beautiful and amazing than any other woman, she has been the only girl on whom he had his eyes ever. She's the first woman in his life and there's a weird feeling inside his chest which was screaming to make her his completely.

He likes her, and he realized it long ago.

Lifting her up in his arms, he cradled her in his warm embrace which made her to snuggle into his chest subconsciously which brought a smile on his face instantly.

Walking straight towards her room he opened the door gently by pushing it with his leg making sure not to make a noise which could wake her up.

Laying gently on her bed, he tucked her hair behind her ear and covered her up with a duvet.

She laid there peacefully breathing softly as her pink lips parted a little bit which caught his attention.

Clenching his fists into balls he closed his eyes trying to resist the urge to kiss her. It took all his strength to get himself together.

Without his knowledge his hands went to cup her cheek and he leaned forward to place a kiss on her forehead.

His lips caressed her forehead lightly for a few seconds as he closed his eyes completely forgetting about his surroundings.

"Please don't cry again." he whispered.

Opening his eyes he smiled watching her sleep, turning the lights off, he left the place closing the door behind him.

After a small click sound echoed through the room implying that the door was locked, the duvet was ripped off and plummeted on the floor and there sat y/n with her wide eyes and sweaty body.

"What the fuck just happened?" that was the only thing she could utter being in daze.

(Still Author's pov)

"I stayed two hours at his mansion to talk to him and persuade him to fall for me yet he didn't even spare a glance. But as soon as that bitch showed up in her hospital gown he just had to oogle her." Emara cursed under her breath as she reached her apartment and stepped inside the elevator not concentrating on her surroundings.

It was true, she tried hard to sweet talk today that she herself got cringed. She tried to show Taehyung as to how much she tried to get him back into the campus but that rock like guy just stared at her with a cold face and told her to leave for every damn second. She wondered how that guy can change his colors so fast. He was always cold and stern with her but with Y/n, Emara had seen him always smiling and laughing.

Just what the hell she's giving him, Emara thought as she stepped out of the elevator once she reached her floor.

Walking straight towards her flat with a frown never leaving her face, she opened the door of her flat and stepped inside instantly tripping over something.

Closing the door behind her she spared a glance at the thing she had tripped over and that's when her heart just dropped into the gut. If it is here, then he should be here too.

"Why are you so shocked, it wasn't my first time coming here isn't it? Now darling, bring it here, with your soft hands." A familiar voice rang making her shudder. He must have already figured it out that her plan had failed miserably.

Clutching the thing over which she tripped, Emara took a step forward only to get greeted with his stern voice.

"What did I say to you darling? Whenever I ask you to come to me, how should you come?" He asked scrutinizing her from top to bottom with dark orbs which made her realize her mistake.

"Answer me Emara!" His voice turned stern giving chills down her body. Gulping down the lump formed inside her throat, she finally answered him making him smirk.

"Whenever you want me, I should come to you NAKED Master!" She lowered her head answering his question while he sat there on her bed majestically with his legs wide apart and leaning back a little with his hands on either of his body supporting him.

"Then Strip!" He ordered making her to comply with his demand in a few milliseconds. Even though she was busy in unbuttoning her shirt she could feel his eyes eating her which just made her excited. Sliding her shirt and pants off her body she stood there just dressed in her undergarments.

Her perky glory stuffed inside her red lacy bra hit his eyes making it darker as she stood there in front of his eyes ready to get ruined AGAIN!

Even before she could get completely naked, he raised his voice making her halt.

"Come here, darling." He spoke softly and that's when she realized how much trouble she was in! Her chest heaved up as she inhaled taking large amount of air just to be brave enough to face him. She had brought it to herself. There's no one to blame except for her.

She slowly walked towards him and he leaned forward forward keeping his eyes fixed on her figure.

His biceps flexed within the tight suit as he crossed his hands over his chest staring at her intently.

"On your knees." His raspy voice cut through silence prevailing the room. Complying his demand she kneeled down him with her glued to the floor not daring to look at the man before her.

"I'm really frustrated today, I need a distraction." he said as he passed his fingers softly through her luscious black hair. Unknowingly Emara felt a little bit releaved hearing his words. Just when she thought she could breathe in relief his grip became harsh making her to hiss in pain.

Grabbing her hair harshly making her scalp burn, he lifted her head up to meet his fiery eyes making her understand that he's in rage.

"Should I just kill you Emara?" he said as he made her face close to his by her grabbing onto her hair.

"You just do nothing, other than spreading your legs for me. If you can take me inside, you can take death too right!?" He raised his brow up challenging, making her eyes widen in horror.

"I'm sorry master, please no. Please. I will do anythi-" even before she could speak further irritating him, he shushed her by placing his finger over her quivering lips.

Tracing over the length of her lips with his thumb he pinched her bottom lip between his thumb and index and stared at it for a while and then shifted his gaze towards her eyes which held fear in them.

"I will just say one thing Emara. Either kill or get killed. Which one do you want to choose sweetheart?" He asked tilting his head as he caressed her cheek with back of his hand and smirked finding her shudder under his touch.

"I will never let you down master." She said making him to crash his lips onto hers roughly.

His kiss was always rough and harsh which made her insides to twist. Grabbing the back of her neck he pushed her forward devouring her completely.

Leaning back from the kiss, he whispered tracing his lips over hers.

"I need your hands. Stretch them out for me." He whispered and leaned back lowering his gaze as he loosened his tie removing it off his neck.

"Good girl" He approved as he saw her stretching her hands out with her fists closed tight ready to get punished.

Tieing his tie tight around her wrists he took a small knife from his pocket which he carries around with him, and placed it on her fist making her gulp.

Tracing it up sensually over the length of her arm, he reached her left shoulder finally and gained a gasp from her when he cut the strap of her bra making it loose. Imitating the same thing to her right shoulder he traced his small knife over her back and cut the red thing off totally making it to plummet on the floor leaving her chest naked under his gaze.

"Now sweetheart, do your job. You look dangerously fit to get into work." he said making her witness his excitement down there.

" Don't disappoint me darling." Those were his last words she chose to get her work done faster as per his demand.

.Meanwhile.

"Did I go far by locking her up in the Janitor's closet?" the young boy of 14 years muttered under his breath as he saw how Arya cried when she came back with her family.

"Young master, we have arrived. " the driver informed and the boy stepped out of his car and entered his home.

Stepping inside his room he ploped on his bed making it bounce and stared at ceiling with a smile painted across his lips.

"She didn't say my name, even if I hurt her." he mumbled making it to ehoe through the empty room.

His smile widened as he recalled her cute face and that's when he burst out into a fit of laughter.

He laughed out loud facing the ceiling as he closed his eyes with him palm trying to stop those tears of laughter escaping from his eyes.

The young boy's laughter which was nothing but sinister stopped after a while making the room dreadfully silent.

His lips still curved up into a smile which was evil.

"Such a dumb doll she is!" He spoke staring at the ceiling as he recalled her eyes tearing up when he tied her hands up and plastered her mouth. She was begging him to spare her which only made him chuckle.

"Damn, she looks beautiful when she cries her heart out. It's worth a sight. If only I could see her crying for a little longer." he said as he closed his eyes with a smile never leaving his psychotic lips.

Everything, the castle Y/n's trying to build to protect herself is slowly crumbling down without her knowledge. The time she comes to know it, it would have been too late.

A/n : It's a long chapter too. 😌 I hope you don't get disappointed.......

And yeah, the story's going to get serious and I presume that you read the tag "Tragedy ".

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