If Y/n hadn't known what does it actually mean by getting kidnapped, then she is starting to know now.

She is exhausted, she knew that no one who had kidnapped you, would keep you safe and sound  just like a pretty doll in a show case.

Her lips were chapped and her body was frail due to the wounds that were bleeding through the cuts.

It sucks to be kidnapped. It really sucks. Fuck those authors who make kidnaps as romantic picnics.

"Tch,tch......" Y/n couldn't even open her eyes as Lucius held her jaw gently while inspecting his little gifts that his men had given her all the while, and he just came by, to check up on her. He wanted to see this red thick blood flowing out of her body, through her neck and her wrist.

But too bad he wanted to see her cry first. So he took all his time to give her pain. Well he made his men get busy.

She was almost sure that she couldn't move a bit. She was exhausted, wounded and mostly afraid of getting fainted. She didn't have a chance to get details of her sister.

"What do you want!? I'm sure that I haven't met you ever in my life. Atleast not by my knowing." She spoke trying to get her answers despite her condition.

It was unfair. How can a man whom she had never seen in her life barge into her room and say that he's her new master and her sister is with him. Ridiculous.

Instead of answering her question he just extended his hand to one of his men and the latter just handed his boss a sharp knife which was straight on her neck in a flash, right where she gulped down the lump formed inside her throat as the same went dry.

His deep dark orbs with a hint of mischief scared her to the core. His eyes were dangerous, dangerous because she could see the curiousity and the sparkles in his eyes as if a child is watching something fascinating.

Fuck that bastard, she's not a Christmas tree with those sparkling lights wrapped around her, neither she's a Santa with those Jingle bells and cute tummy. If she's a Santa she would have just knocked him down with that pot tummy which she loved in santa. For god sake she's wounded with blood splattered all over. What is making him excited. Psychotic bastard.

She felt the knife in his hands getting shifted to her shoulder making her shut her eyes as he tapped the sharp thing on her clavicle making the cold metal to get in contact with her skin.

*Tap*

*Tap*

And

*Tap*

A sharp shreik left her lips as he ran the knife along the skin below her shoulder blades making her bleed.

The thick red thing flew out of her skin passing her a warm sensation as it dripped slowly from her skin.... making her dizzy. Damn all the blood she had lost.

Why does the villainess has to get hurt everytime. Just why!?

It is so unfair, not only her, her whole family had to suffer.

"You have such a beautiful colour." He traced the thick blood flowing out of her body and brought it to his lips and sucked it while looking at her.

Y/n really had a disgusted look on her face.

And then her brows ceased together with confusion.

Did I get transmigrated into a vampire genre again!?- she thought as she watched him.

It could happen. First she thought it was a romantic genre, next it was suspense thriller, and then it is a VAMPIRE GENRE!?

WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT AUTHOR.

Well, she did think that he wanted to taste her...in that way. Like who would have thought that he wanted to taste her blood!?

"You taste as good as I have been expecting since that day in the court." He commented as he leaned in his body while brushing the blood on her clavicle to smear it on his thumb.

" Here, suck it up." He offered his thumb keeping it over her lips. He's a sadist.

She sat still, watching the man before him like a rock, watching him with what the heck face.

Chuckling at her stoic form, he pressed the knife into her arm making her hiss, guessing her weak moment, he barged into her mouth letting her to taste herself.

His thumb was over her tongue and she couldn't even lean back when he gripped the back of her neck and made her still so that she couldn't move.

Tasting your own blood sucks, the sour and completely metallic state of the liquid made her wanted to puke, her insides churned and the taste of her blood was something she would never ever try even if the world turns upside down.

She bit his thumb with her teeth and surprisingly he didn't take it back soon , instead he chuckled softly crouching down before giving a small soothe on her lips with his thumb which was inside her mouth a while ago. She need to drink a tank of sanitizer when she goes back. Well maybe two tanks.

"Well you could have been taking something else from me other than my thumb you know. But too bad you're not my type." He whispered throwing the knife beside him and wiped his hands on Y/n's shirt.

He's an Asshole. A complete asshole.

Standing straight he leaned towards her ear and whispered tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"You might not be my type......but your sister is." He whispered making her eyes wide.

"Don't you dare touch my sister." She wiggled hard with her hands and legs tied up to the chair but got slapped making her lip to bleed.

Grabbing her hair and making her head to tug up, he made her to face him as he leered down at her form with a sadistic smile.

"Do you know why did I slap you!?" He asked as he ran his thumb over her bleeding lip and brought it to his lips once again to taste her blood.

"Do you need a reason!? I don't think so." She spit the words with menace which made him laugh.

"This is what I love about you. You're sarcastic even now! Whare do you get these words from!?" Lucius crouched down before her watching her with interest that had always piqued him.

His thick thighs were bulging out of his tight fit pants as his bisceps did inside his white shirt, they were literally crying out to free them from the clothing.

There are two types of people in the world.
1. The one who get terrified when your loved one is in danger.

2. The one who burns with rage when your loved one is in danger.

Y/n belongs to the 2nd group. She really wanted to insert a high voltage rod in his Asshole and run a 1000 volts current through it.

How could he try to harm her innocent Little sister!? More like how dare he wanted to harm her sister. It was not her family but still, she got connected so very much that she couldn't think of her life without them. She could never imagine her life without them.

Mr. Min must be crying his heart out. She has been missing from 2 days and so her sister.

Suddenly she began missing her mom and dad. Mrs. Min's soothing words and Mr. Min's silly actions.

God who the fuck is this guy to hurt her family!?

"I get my words from my brain. I don't think through my ass like you." She spat.

"You sure are something I would like to know about" he chuckled as he heard her words.

"Ask me if I want to know about you. You know the answer, if you have a brain."

"Well, well you're interesting and why are you so angry with me. I have done nothing." He asked tilting his head as if he's an innocent.

"Hurting someone and trying to kill is not a small thing. I might be a small thing of you but not for everyone. You asshole."

Y/n doesn't even know where she found the energy or the courage to yell at her kidnapper!? But true she is frustrated, her angry tears threatened to fall off the bridge of her cheeks and damn why was she the only one who was likely to cry when she's angry as heck.

It's so unfair, why her family, why her sister, why her!?

"Oh, then why are you with that KIM TAEHYUNG!? Apparently he does the same thing as me. He kills if you might have forgotten that."

"Apparently he's not an ass like you. And he never hurt me." Came the retort.

Yes, Taehyung is 1000, wait 100000 no,no, unlimited times better and best than any other man in this world. He had never hurt her. He always stayed behind her so that she could lean on him.

Heck, he's such a gem.

"And apparently my question doesn't change." Lucius asked as he propped himself up by holding the arm rests of the chair on which y/n had been tied up. Placing his hands on either sides of her frame he leaned in as he tilted his head smiling, trying to know her reaction.

"Apparently, you're wrong. Because he never hurt me."

So they're going to play this Apparently game. Fuck this. She's on full mode. Damned with this stupid story and stupid author. She's already planning something in her mind for the author who had written this shitty type of FF with new characters and villians at every step.

"You're such an idiot. Now I realised." He spoke in his deep tone making her more irritated than ever. Villians and their deep tones and husky voices.

But still she can sense something that's glistening in his eyes. Victory!? What is it!? It's as if he had been aware of something which she had no clue about.

"Three years back didn't you feel something weird!? Something dreadful, as if you're getting chocked, as if your life is going to die!? Maybe in your sleep!?"

What this fucker is talking about!?

"What are you talking about!?" That's it she had no energy left.

"Taehyung is weird don't you think!?"

This fucker had lost his mind. Y/n's sure, she just stayed silent looking at him in disgust. She had to deal with this lunatic.

She couldn't move her legs or she could have kicked his golf balls inside the pants.

"You should know one thing about Taehyung."

"I do not intend to know anything about him, from your mouth. I know enough of him." Yes. She doesn't want to hear anything about Taehyung and that too from the pig's dirty mouth.

"Oh, you have known enough!? So you should have known about how he had tried to kill you."

This guy's nuts.

Why would Taehyung try to kill her!?

"Oh no, I'm not nuts. It's funny as to how you tried to manage to stay alive despite the poison in the roses he had sent you on the night of your 18th birthday."

Ex....cuse me!?

Roses and 18th birthday!? What the fuck.

"You see, I have never seen such a guy ever. If he likes someone then he would go to any end to make them feel happy. And that time he had admired this particular girl, Emara, and I think you know her right!? The one you had splashed water on. He had tried to kill you. And he had chose a perfect date to kill you. He had this weird obsession of making someone's birthday as their death day. And he poisoned you so that you couldn't die peacefully, you would have thrown up blood, your voice might have been died, your breathe might have been difficult, your throat might be clogged, your legs might have been gave up, and Y/n you might have had a terrible time that night."

As Lucius revealed each and everything, most of the Y/n's doubts started clicking in her mind.

She had a feeling that her body's weak when she got transmigrated and she had seen blood stains in her bathroom. She thought it might be something else, maybe she had been in her courses, the Min Y/n.

She had never shared this to anyone. Min Y/n had suffered so much. So very much than she could always imagined.

And she hid this from everyone. Every fucking one.

Even the FF didn't mention this. That was the time when Min Y/n had thought of leaving this world. And the Y/n had wished to be Min Y/n. The universe had made their wish come true. Conicidentally both of them wanted to make their wishes to come true.

And Min Y/n left the world and Y/n of the other world had wished to become Min Y/n which turned true.

Sure Y/n wasn't aware of anything as such. But still....she's not stupid to deny the facts. Yet she's stubborn. She's not going to believe anything that's going to come out of his lips.

"You must be wondering as to why Taehyung has always been beside you since the day of you being...wait..... haven't you seen him getting hurt. Those bullies at swimming pool! Right, why did you think that he didn't fight back. It's because he had seen you. He saw you there hiding. And then he thought, how is she alive!? His target had never failed. Never and you coming back alive is a hard blow for him. He had many Intentions behind his mask. Many."

"I don't believe you." Y/n had the same thought, as to why taehyung's always behind her in the school. Helped her with many things. Finding Summer, meeting her at home, planning that theft and everything. Why!? She hadn't questioned him. But still...she's not going to believe it.

"Let me tell you one thing. You have called me a pyschotic bastard right!? But in reality, the one whom you love, is the pyscho and a bastard of the mafia king. He has two faces Y/n, one that's infront of you. And two is for the whole world."

"You're lying."

Taehyung never faked his feelings.

"Yeah if you don't want to believe that then I'm lying. Unlike your man I'm clear, I only have one face and that's being bad. Not as dangerous as him though. You see, I had this rival thing with him since he had taken in charge of the entire Mafia thing after his father. He's young, but deserving and much cruel than I am."

No one knows how Taehyung is. No one except for Namjoon. Taehyung's caring but only to the people who he cares for. To the rest of the world he's a demon. An evil thing that you could ever come across. He's just hidden, hid himself good as he's selfish that he didn't want Y/n to know that he tried to kill her once, he never ever said to her that his curiosity started as soon as she waived the trap of him and is alive infront of his eyes.

"You know what!? He had thought of killing everyone in your house. But still, killing you with such a pain made it more tempting or you should have gone to a grave along with your family."

This is sorcery. A sorcery. What kind of fuck is this!?

She wasn't going to believe. But......the man before him is giving correct evidence as to Taehyung's obsession over her years ago.

She felt hurt!? She doesn't know as to why she had this heavy feeling in her heart!? She's hurt. The fuck she's hurt!? Not because Taehyung wanted to kill her, he lied to her, maybe that's the reason. She's confused. There's this clash between the actual Taehyung and the Taehyung in FF but now her kidnapper is giving a perfect reason to that.

And most importantly, how could Taehyung kill someone with just a reason that someone else had splashed on the girl he admires. Come on it's rubbish and certainly she's not going to believe it.

How could Y/n know that Taehyung is not how shows himself as. There's much more, a lot more. And she's being deceived. All the while!? But yet she denied believing the facts.

Kim Taehyung who was in the FF is the same with whom she is in love with.

Love!? It seems so foreign to her. Or is it his obsession!? Love is far more than having an obsession. Who knows that Taehyung would do the same thing to her family and her if she wasn't in good terms with him. It's very cruel of him to think that he wanted to kill her entire family just for a small mistake of Min Y/n.

She had never seen how he deals with his Mafia empire, but she had read, and that day she couldn't sleep as the ways and methods tbe author wrote to torture a person was cruel and in the book Taehyung is the one who always find new ways to torture people.

Where is this story going!?

Everything in this story is misleading. Everything.

"I don't believe you." Her voice came out low, it was because she's weak. She knew the story, she knew Taehyung's character. She knew everything, yet she ignored it somehow. She did.

She doesn't know when the man left her alone Inside the dark room with bars as a gate. It was silent, there's no one near her. Not even her shadow. She was alone and wounded, she need her father, her mother and her sister. Her father's best hugs. And unknowingly a single tear left her eyes and cursed herself.

"The fuck I'm behaving like a damsel in distress."

..............

"What are you doing here!? You didn't go back!?" Lucius asked as he watched Emara standing there infront of him as soon as he came out of the dungeon where he imprisons all of his hostages.

"It would be a problem if I don't leave with Arya. I can't come again to pick her up." Emara said her words prim and perfect.

But too bad, Lucius could only laugh at her words. His laughter echoed through his entire mansion but Emara stood tall and straight infront of him without backing away.

"Sweet heart, who told you that she will be coming back with you." Lucius answered and Emara clenched her hands when he laid his hand on her shoulder as if he wanted to come her out of her fantasy.

"You did." Her answer was short.

"Oh did I !? Let me think."

Making a thinking face by tapping his chin with his forefinger for a while making Emara realise what he was going to say.

He's not going to give her back. She did a mistake by giving Arya to him. She made a sin. But he had promised her that he would send Arya home safe after getting Y/n. Then why!?

"You promised." She protested, her fists tightly clenched and her heart beating as fast as a train.

"Oh darling. I never told you right. I have no record of keeping promises. And yeah take care of the woman in the cell. I will be back." He patted her cheek and left her all alone.

She did a mistake. A huge one.

A/n : I'm back again. So how do you feel about this chapter!?

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