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[Before Y/n called Taehyung]

Waving goodbye to Hoseok, Yoongi, Jin and Taehyung, trying to keep myself calm with Taehyung's constant sneak peek at me, I turned around to look at the small house which is definitely not similar to the Min's mansion. It's been 2 years since we sold our mansion to get off the debts right after my dad left the company, as usual kind hearted people will always get betrayed and they have scammed my dad by making him a guarantor of the company's debt which they decided to waive. Those traitors.

The sudden unemployment made our small family to shudder but still with my dad's confidence we started from the scratch. He now works as an account in a renowned company which he managed to find very quicker than I expected. I work in a cafe and mom decided to help her friend who owns a bakery, she's so good at baking and stuff.

I couldn't get a proper Job as I was expelled from the school when I was prisoned and my resume still has a dark spot with words "Ex- convict" even though I was judged not guilty, the fact that I have been arrested for a murder didn't get vanish. We could be able to manage and make Arya study in a nice and well known school. She's 14 a few months to be 15. And I can't believe how fast she grew up.

Due to these sudden changes in the healthy family like ours, something hit me hard in the chest that we're getting close to the doom according to the plot. Y/n getting pregnant, Min's doom, Mrs. Min's death and Arya's ruin and Mr. Min's death...........I should protect them. I should protect them from every evil but the question is.....can I?

But still I tried to keep them safe by being protective. A way too much and I hope they would understand the concern behind my actions. I want them safe and sound.

Walking into the house I stared at the clock which ticked 8.30pm so I guess everyone should be home. Leaving my sandals at the door, I walked into the living room and a high squeal was heard which made my heart warm.

"Ohhhh my god, she's already home honey and you're still not done with it!!??" I heard mom yelling at dad while walking towards me as soon as she saw me entering the living room.

"How's your work toda- Oh my god why do you look so dull? Are you fine?" She asked placing the back of her and on my forehead with worry lacing her tone. Brushing my hair back she lifted my chin up and that's when I heard someone's footsteps approaching like a hurricane. Uh oh.

"Y/NNNNNNN!? What happened to my angel?" A familiar voice spoke and I know who it is.

Mr. Min rushed all the way to cup my face with his hands squeezing my cheeks which made my lips to pout. A very ugly pout. The giant teddy bear looked so cute with his tummy wrapped up with a kitchen apron tight and his hands stuffed in gloves making him look like an actual teddy bear, not to mention his chubby cheeks which I want to squish so bad.

He stood there examining my face, his arpon stained with white flour and chocolate sauce. Don't tell me that he's baking the chocolate cake like before which turned out to be an absolute disaster and finally got a bump on his head by Mrs. Min's fists. I couldn't oversee the cute pout he had all the day that time making my inner self squeal everytime I see his bottom lip stretching out and his chubby cheeks puffing up like a red balloon.

"What happened? Are you alright? Should I talk to your boss? Did anyone hurt you? Di-" Even before he could say something further I hugged him burriying my head into his chest and he wrapped his arms around me making melt into his warm embrace.

He didn't change, mom too. Even though we're out from our mansion they always have their smile attached to their lips. Because it didn't matter for them to loose their smile, all that mattered was our family.

"You're scaring us honey. What is it?" I felt mom's fingers brushing my hair and I snuggled into my so called teddy bear's chest heaving a sigh.

"Nothing! I'm just tired." My voice was muffled making it hard to hear but still they caught my words.

"Y/n!, I told you that you don't ha-"

"It's fine Papa. I want to work. I like working there." I said leaning back from his chest and he cupped my face placing a kiss on my forehead and ruffled my hair.

Out of a sudden a strong smell of something hideous hit my nostrils and I scrunched my nose mumbling.

"Is something getting burnt?" I mumbled and that's when Mr. Min's eyes widened in horror.

He rushed all the way to the kitchen with his chubby feet , his cheeks jiggling due to the action and Mrs. Min followed.

"What the hell have you done to my kitchen?!!!!!!!" I shut my ears getting flinched by mom's harsh tone. Damn.

"It's not my fa-" A loud sound of something strong getting hit seeped through my ears followed by a few cries in pain a little later. He must've got another bump on his head today.

"Shut up I'm not going to do the dishes which you burnt. From today you're restricted to enter my kitchen. Get out." I heard Mrs. Min complaining again as I walked straight towards my room to freshen up.

As I walked towards my room in the top floor, my eyes shifted to the door next to mine. Arya!? Why is her room empty?

Is she having late classes again?

"Papa, Where's Arya? She's still having classes?" I yelled getting alert.

My feet rushed towards the living room where Mr. Min stood tall and straight after getting kicked out of the kitchen. He got used to it by now I guess.

"Oh yeah, she messaged me. She will be home late she said I heard from school that the classes are till 10.30." Mr. Min casually as he took a look at the clock which ticked 9'0 clock now.

"Oh, she did? Ok" Arya, as I said everyone changed even me, but Arya!?...she became an entirely new person. A person who isn't fond of me now, a person for whom I'm not a role model anymore, a person who got tired of me now. Is that why she wouldn't talk to me like before? Is that why she wouldn't message me or even call me?

The cute little girl grew up into a beautiful woman, she's 14 but still she looks matured for her age with absolutely stunning features just like her mom. Mr. Min was a man with rough and manly features while Mrs. Min was gifted with soft and tender skin just like her personality. I came across Mr. Min's pictures when he was younger, he is a man whom you will have a servere urge to call with only one nickname DADDY in bold. When I encountered him about the very change in his appearance he said only one thing, he loved the fact that he looks like a father now not a man and I wondered how could anyone get angry at this cute teddy bear. No one can.

Arya with her black brown locks which were smooth and light like a silk that could slip through your fingers, was gifted with all those assets that a woman would need, she's just 14 but still she looks matured with her wide hips and curvy body and I analysed that she had lost her weight gradually by age. Her rosy lips were thin and perfectly bowed, her skin resembles a lot to white milk creamy and smooth which shines everytime either it's a day or night.

This! This scares me more. Her being this DAMN beautiful makes me shiver, everyone would like to take advantage of her, now that she's stunningly gorgeous. I still couldn't fingure out the person who would take advantage of her innocence and make her ruin. As long as I know she knew the BASTARD even before her death or else how could she ask a stranger for help that too when Min family is on streets. He must've been a very familiar person whom she could trust isn't it. As long as I know there's no one until now or that's what I'm thinking?

Did she meet him? Oh my god. I protected her till now like a pearl in the shell, saving her from evil. Alert, I had to be alert each and every damned second when it comes to Arya. There's no question of anyone among Bts getting hurt as they were the main characters of the fiction, Except for Namjoon who dies in the end to save Taehyung. All I have to save is my family. Just my family.

Ok, let's be clam Arya will come back when it's 10.30, but what kind of schools would be open at such a late night. Fucking psychotic teachers.

It's already 9.45 pm and my hands started itching to call her. Should I call her?! I guess I should.

I dailed her number but no use. She isn't picking it up. As the days passed Arya had been hiding many things from me. Earlier she used to say each and every thing that has happened but now a days she doesn't do that. It's as if I'm pestering her. I have restricted her from going on camping, vacation with her friends and many other school picnics just because of my satisfaction. I want her to be safe and to ensure that I need to have her before my eyes. I have become strict, cold and restrictive more than our parents. Even though they allowed her to go on a campaign last month, I strictly denied her, leaving my sight for a while. I hated the idea but something tells me that she hated me doing that.

I have been trying to reach her phone since 15 minutes, but still no response. My heart started to race, my mind got clouded with many unfortunate events. What if the future events start happening now. Oh my god. No......

My hands trembled as I walked out of the house yelling out loud.

"Mom, Papa, I will pick Arya up. I will be right back. I'm sharing the location so don't worry." I said while closing the door before hearing their approval and words to be safe.

Arya's school is just a few streets away, on the main road. I have purposely suggested that school so that I could pick her up morning and evening which made her mad for some strange reason I guess.

I walked with big steps for a while but fuck it, my heart isn't settling down. My feet rushed as I ran all the way to the school. As soon as I reached there I saw lights being on and the gate was open.

The classes are still going on? Thank God, I got terrified for nothing I guess. It's a relief. Panting by placing a hand on my heart trying to calm myself, I leaned against the wall beside the watchman's cabin, closing my eyes.

"You need water?" A sudden elderly voice spoke making me open my eyes and gawk at the watchman with grey hair, with wide eyes. When did he come?

"It's ok, I'm fine." I said flashing my tight lipped smile. He's the one who would always accompany me while I wait for Arya until she comes out from her class.

"Why are you here today Miss!?" The man dressed in watchman's uniform asked with a frown.

"The school isn't over till 10.30pm right!? It's ok no problem, I will wait. Half an hour right. It's okay." I replied watching my writs watch which ticked 10.02 exactly.

"Right, the school's till 10.30 but.............the girl whom you pick up everyday left already at 8'0 clock though. Isn't she home?"

That's it, his words made my world apart. My heart felt like it was dropped off a cliff.

What the fuck is he saying?

"What are you saying? She isn't home! She must be inside, I'm sure. She wouldn't leave without informing us." I protested against his words.

"But I saw the little girl with her friends though. A guy carried her in his arms and made her sit in his car. And it was 8 that time. The guy had tattoos on his arms I guess."

What!?

Chills ran down my spine as soon as I heard his words. My hands went cold and my breathe got struck right down my throat. My throat went dry and my trembling hands went to grab his collar.

"What the hell are you saying? You saw her getting into a car forcefully and yet you kept numb not informing us? She isn't home since 8 and you're letting us know now!?" I questioned him furiously my heart getting stabbed each and every damned second I breathe.

What if something terrible happens to her? What if she gets caught by the man who ruins her.

"Where is the principal? Where is he?" I left his collar, my face red, my eyes tearing up and my chest heaving up and down vigorously.

"He's out, but ma'am your sister......she left already. I swear I don't know why she didn't reach home till no-" I shoved him to the side and entered the school without considering his constant screams informing me not to enter.

She must be somewhere here. She must be.

My feet rushed to towards her classroom and I barged open the door making everyone to stare at me.

"Arya!!!?????????" I called out her name panting and there's no trace of her except for the students who kept watching me with their mouth ajar.

Restrooms, rooftop, janitors closet, swimming pool, basketball court, everything. I searched each and every corner of the school.

"Ma'am, you can't just go aro-" tears seeped through my eyes as I held my heart trying to clam it down.

My feet walked out of the campus and that's when I wiped off my tears with back of my hand fishing the phone out of my pocket.

She must be home.

I dailed dad's number and my heart raced matching the rings. After a few seconds I heard Mr. Min picking up with a hearty voice which made me relax. She must be home I guess.

"Hello, papa. I'm co-"

"Come fast sweethearts. Your papa made a chocolate cake for you both. Hurry up." He said with excitement lacing down his voice.

"Stop bluffing, it's me who made the cake. Hurry up honeys it's looking devilishly delicious." Mrs. Min's voice was heard in the background and my heart stopped beating.

She........ She is not home?

Is it happening? Is Arya in danger? Who the hell forced her into a car? Oh my god. I'm so stupid. I'm so dumb, even though I knew the plot I can't believe that I couldn't stop the plot from happening. Once again!

Oh my god. Oh my god.

Where else she could be? Where else? Library down the street?

My feet rushed to the what I had in my mind and it continued, I ran like a lunatic down the streets my hair's a mess which I didn't care, my cheeks stained with tears and my hands trembling with fear all the time.

Library, cafe, restaurant, mall. I checked each and every thing where she likes to hangout. But no use.

It's 11. 37 now, and still there's no response from her. Mom and dad called me with an unsure voice and I lied to them saying that we both were with Yoongi.

Slapping my forehead while trying to breathe normally with tears streaming down my cheeks I dailed Arya for 58th time hoping that she would pick. Still a no.

It can't be happening!

Where? Where could she be? She isn't picking up.

That's when something more like someone flashed in my mind............. Taehyung! Right!! Taehyung.

My hands which didn't stop shivering dailed Taehyung's number in a clumsy way as I knew it by heart.

One ring, two rings, three , four, five six and seven......and that's when he picked up.

I couldn't say anything, I can't believe that I couldn't speak as I was too overwhelmed by the situation finding him picking up his phone when I am trouble made me tear up to the amount that I couldn't stop. He stayed silent until I heard him speaking.

His voice, his tone made me feel terrible and guilty. I could never forget the way he looked at me with hurt lacing down his gaze, when I yelled at him in the hospital to stay away. Why? Because it would be best for both of us to be apart. Even though I like him, i would never ever give up my family's welfare for his love. Never. I don't know whether it would happen as same as the fiction but still, I don't want to take a chance when it comes to my family.

"Where are you?" His deep voice reached me through my phone and I couldn't stop myself anymore.

His foot was pressed hard against the accelerator as he sped up the car with high speed not caring about anything, the only thing running through his mind was she's crying!!!!

It took just 10 min for him to reach the deserted street where a familiar girl was crying her heart out crouching down on the ground. Her white buttoned up shirt creased as she cried hugged herself still sobbing, her cheeks were stained with tears and her red eyes were puffy.

He stepped on the breaks hard as soon as he saw Y/n crying her heart out and the sound of the car screeching made her attention to shift towards the man who was looming towards her with concern laced down his features.

She stood up straight crying hard watching him running towards her and before she knew, his wide arms engulfed her into a tight hug and she cried with her head pressed to his chest making his shirt wet with her tears. Her fists grabbed his plain black shirt which hugged his muscled chest fine and perfect, making it creased.

He doesn't know why she was crying at midnight in a deserted street, he doesn't even know what she's doing there with no one by her side. She couldn't even speak through her phone yet he traced her location not wasting a minute.

Rubbing her back while her shoulders shook uncontrollably he tried to calm her down. Soothing her soft and silky strands he cupped her face he made her lean back from his chest and found her lips quivering due to her sobs which made his heart clench.

"What happened Y/n!?" He asked his voice deep and soothing to her ears which brought a wierd reason for her to be releaved.

"A-Arya......S-She I-Is mi.... missing." She said between her cries trying hard to make it come keen and clear but still failed. However Taehyung got her broken words into correct order decoding it and finally his hand hugged her head to his chest , letting her cry her heart out while the other one was busy fishing his phone out.

"Namjoon hyung, I want you to trace Arya's phone as fast as you cou-No I want it in 2 minutes." Taehyung's voice sounded rushed and more deep which sounded scary.

Surprisingly Y/n didn't get terrified by his presence. Why? Neither she's aware of that nor she wanted to think of that. She just needs him. Needs him to be close to her. Just like he is right now.

Maybe she was stupid to think that Taehyung is dangerous. Maybe she's dumb to be scared of his true feelings. But the trauma which she faced made her question her sanity. The main reason why she felt terrified of him was the fact that this person could hurt her family. And also she's afraid that he could hurt her family without his own intention. Just like the way she killed summer. She doesn't want him to deal with the hell called guilt. So she stayed away. She wasn't terrified of him but his feelings.

She was terrified of his feelings for her and her feelings for him. He's the second male lead who had determined to make the life of a Villianess a hell. And she's that Villianess. No matter what happens, they are never going to end up together. And that's what terrifies her to the core. So she lied about her being panicked with his presence, but still that wasn't a whole lie, but a part of it was. It's true that she yelled at him in the hospital to stay away but that was when she wasn't in her right mind. Her mind resolved about his true self just within in a few days.  She wasn't that traumatic about his presence but the future which she could predict.

He still held her in his arms placing a hand on back of her neck trying to calm her down and a notification from Namjoon made him alert. It was a location. Bingo.

Leaning her head back with her body still in his arms, he wiped her tears cupping her cheeks and whispered softly.

"I got her, just stay calm we will get her and return together hmm!?" He said nodding his head and she nodded with her eyes still brimmed with tears.

He made her sit in the pilot seat and hopped into the car igniting the engine to life and stomped on the accelerator with his foot pressed hard against it furiously.

He was desperate, too desperate to reach the location which was sent by Namjoon and according to Namjoon's knowledge, it was a resort, a resort which wasn't decent and also unsafe particularly for women.

His blood boiled with fire and his fists clenched the steering hard. He tried to calm himself as it would be bad if Y/n had caught him being out of control.

The journey was silent, dreadfully silent, Y/n could hear her heart beat through her ears. It sounded as loud as a bomb and she was surprised to see that she was still maintaining her calm with Taehyung by ber side.

The half an hour journey made her anxious. She couldn't stop thinking of something terrible.

It's 12.17 in the midnight and Y/n had messaged Mr. Min saying that they would be in Yoongi's flat as he pestered about having a party to celebrate his victory, which actually worked.

The car came to a halt and Y/n gasped watching the resort. A resort!?

Were her speculations true? Oh my god. No.

I stepped out of the car in a rush and was about to enter the resort but Taehyung had stopped me.

"Wait here." He said and walked straight towards the reception inside the resort and I saw him asking the receptionist something by pointing towards his phone, probably Arya's picture. The woman in uniform gestured him the way to the backside of the resort and Taehyung stood still staring her with a frown.

He stood there silent and it scared me to the core. What happened?

I stepped inside and walked all the way straight towards the reception and stood beside him.

"It's the back side of the resort sir. You will find a pool and -" she continued saying and I didn't want to hear anything more from her. My feet hurried towards the pool behind the resort and I heard Taehyung calling my name.

I ran towards the pool and when I entered my ears were blasted with loud music and colorful lights in the dark place. The pool was full with half naked men and women grinding against each other following the beat. Cheers, laughter and mostly the stench of alcohol which made me nauseous was all the around the place.

What's going on?

I stood there rooted to the marbled floor watching the scene and Taehyung reached my side panting.

My eyes searched for a familiar figure and when I found her, my blood boiled to it's limit.

There stood Arya wiggling in a young man's arms while he was trying to bring a red cup to her lips. His hand was wrapped around her bare waist as her top was hicked up a bit due to her wiggling and the next thing I knew was I was right infront of the youth with my hand pressed hard against his cheek making him to stop his actions along with each and every one who were enjoying the party earlier.

The loud slap echoed through the open place, with his head whipped to the side. Grabbing my sister's wrist I made her stand behind my back blocking his view from the bastard who dared to touch my angel.

"I swear I will kill you if you lay a finger on my sister." I yelled out in rage, my eyes red with anger fixed on the young man who was half naked with his body glistening with water. His muscled chest shined under the colorful lights, his hair covering his which he just pushed back with his tattooed hand along with a small smirk tugging his lips up making me furious.

BASTARD

Just when I was about to turn around with my sister hand in mine, my heart stopped when I felt her hand slipping away from mine.......... voluntarily.

By the time Taehyung reached my side, I stood there rock hard staring at how Arya walked all the way to the young man and placed her hand on his cheeks examining him with tears of guilt and worry brimming her eyes.

He caught her hand with his and brought it to his lips placing a small tender kiss on her palm mumbling "I'm fine" in a low tone and that's when two fiery doe eyes lashed at me as if I'm her enemy and the time she moved her lips, I'm long gone hearing her words which were dripping with despise.

"How dare you to slap him!!! What are you even doing here?" Her words went right through my heart stabbing me right where it hurts the most. My feet stumbled and whispers engulfed making me feel like I was back in the court with judge infront of me to declare guilty.

Taehyung held my hand making me stable as I still watched, her fuming with rage.

"Arya, we should leave. Get in the car." That was the only thing that left my lips, clenching my fist tight keeping my glare calm and void of emotions, I refused to acknowledge the mocking smile of the man who stood too close to my sister for me to keep my cool.

"I. Will. Not. Why should I? Why are you even here? I already messaged dad saying that I would be late." She retorted and I'm still not sure that she's talking with her elder sister.

What!? Messaged dad? And that too saying that she would be late? This late? It's past 12'0 clock and she just.......

"Get in the car." I hid my intentions and said the words again.

"Who are you to say that?" Just tell me that she didn't say that right now on my face. Who am I ?

Taehyung stayed silent, just like me but still I could feel him squeezing my palm supporting me.

"You're my sister for sure, but you know what!? I'm tired. I'm tired of you so much. So very much that I started to get annoyed. For three years, for three damn years you were pestering me each and every damned second by staying by my side, restricting me to our small fucking house and that dumb school. You never let me have fun, never. School trips, campaigns, vacations, sleepovers nothing. When you always wait for me to pick me up from the school I had to hide my face, I tried to pretend that I don't know you but you won't let me. Do you want to know why? People keep calling me names, you know what they are? Sister of a convict and a damn child who wouldn't come to school without her sister. I don't want you to pick me up each and every day. I don't want you to, but you won't listen. Why can't you understand that I'm embarrassed of you, ashamed of you, I don't want you by my side. Why don't you leave me alone for a damned second." She finally let all her thoughts out breathing heavy and all I could hear was my heart shattering into tiny pieces.

"Arya, don't you think you're be-" Taehyung tried to interfere but I held his hand tight gesturing him to stop.

Taking in the atmosphere around us and each and every person staring at me judging, I elevated my eyes on my sister and said in a calm tone.

"Are you done? Now get in the car."

She stayed glued to the floor, her lips which were painted with thick matte heaved a scoff implying the disbelief lacing in each and every of her body. She didn't move, not even an inch.

Until a raspy voice spoke.

"It's okay baby, I will be fine, just go. I will call you tomorrow." The young man with tattooed arms and an ear piercing said while grabbing a strand of her hair and kissed it, stroking her cheek with back of his hand.

Is this happening right infront of my eyes? My eyes? My fucking eyes? What the fuck?

Just like that she walked past me huffing in anger and turned around to leave a message to his half naked bimbo who was smirking all the time.

"I will call you later, Lucas" She said and left the place giving me a heart attack.

Lu- what. LucAss. As in LucAss the fucking Callingbell?

What the fuck is going on?