"If Taehyung saw you doing this to me, he'll definitely kill you." Y/n hissed, her haid throbbing from being slammed to the wall.

Taehyung had called Lu han to take her back to the room, claiming that he will take some of his stuffs in the company to transfer in his office in the house.

Han let out a crazed smile, his pupils dilated from excitement.

"He wouldn't know unless someone decides to snitch." Han giggled, his hand clenching her head more.

He had nicely escorted her until Taehyung was out of sight then suddenly slammed her on the wall. The impact made her dizzy and Han took the chance to grip her hair like Taehyung did earlier.

"Why are you doing this to me? When did I wrong you?" the girl snarled, refusing to let out a whimper. This is now her enemy and she's not willing to show any weakness.

"You were to naive, ya know?" the man said, shifting her so that he could put her to a headlock. He wants to make her suffer but of course in the way that Taehyung won't notice. "I was beaten to a pulp when you ran away. Be thankful that I have some favouritism to beautiful people or else you wouldn't live to see the next day." Han tightened his arms, successfully choking the girl. Y/n teared up but didn't let out a sound.

"I lose Taehyung's respect to me, that's why I had to do something. I did my best in his every commands but all I get was a little raise in position. I had to get back at you somehow. Did you know how happy Taehyung was when I said that I caught you escaping? I finally got my position back as his right-hand man. I didn't know that you would fall to my plan so easily." Han rambled but the girl in his arms just struggled.

The man was too crazed to remember that he's choking her. By the time that he notice that he's still choking her, she's already a corpse. She had to do something before it happens.

"About that actually, I'm gonna teach you a quick move." Jungkook said, grabbing her right hand while moving to the garden like part of the mall. "You remember what you did to me when I embraced you from the back?"

"Yeah.. I tried to kick you where the sun doesn't shine."

"That's a pretty common move, even though it's really effective, most of the time it doesn't work because 1st : the man holding you can already anticipate it and 2nd : you can't kick properly backwards." Jungkook said slowly, grabbing the paper that contains the rest of the pads and putting it on a bench.

"Then what should I do?" Y/n said, curiously looking at him.

"Right.. Look at my hands." He said, holding his hands up to his face and spread his long fingers apart.

Y/n looked confused and high fived his hand.

"I-no! You're not supposed to do that. I'm trying to explain something." Jungkook chuckled while the girl just have an 'oh' face.

"Ok." she said, focusing on his hands.

"This hand were over your neck and shoulder right? This was the one holding you and keeping you from escaping. Since you couldn't kick backwards, all you have to do is grab the pinky." Jungkook said, using his other hand to grab his smallest finger as he demonstrate.

"The pinky finger?" she asks with a tilted head.

"Yeah."

"But why not just the whole arm then yank it downwards and face the man and kick his balls?"

"You sure love kicking balls." Y/n frowned and tried to kick him. "No-aw! I'm just joking. Let's keep my baby makers out of this conversation." Jungkook said while smiling.

"Explain!"

"Ok, feisty cat." he said giggling. "Your idea is good but as you can see, you don't have the strength for that. If you try to grab his whole arm, he can resist but if you just grab one of his finger, it will hurt like hell and maybe break their bone a little. Understand?" he said ruffling her hair.

With her last strength, Y/n grabbed one of Han's finger, dragging it downward until she heard a sickening crack.

The man behind her yelped in pain, releasing her immediately to clutch his now broken finger.

Y/n took this as a chance and ran inside the mansion. Breathing heavily from the previous lack of air. While running inside, she heard his faint voice shouting in rage where she left him.

Rather than running towars her room, Y/n went to the office in their home. It was located at the top floor. As far as she knew, it was one of the rooms that doesn't have a camera.

With the burning feeling in Y/n's chest, she forced herself to run more. She doesn't want Han catching up to her. She knew that his demeanour is suspicious and was mad at herself for even trusting him. He's as crazy as Taehyung. No, scratch that, Taehyung is worse.

Y/n panted but then smiled after seeing the familiar door of the office. It previously belonged to her father but now that he's gone and Taehyung was the successor, it now belongs to her psychotic brother.

She padded softly and entered the office, locking the door and then collapsing on the couch of the office.

She looked around, the nostalgia hitting her. She used to annoy her father when he was working here. A faint smile lies on her lips, reminiscing about the old days. She shook her head then starts to find some things that could help her to get Taehyung arrested.

The office had the smell of books, considering that the walls had shelves that's filled with it. Papers were scattered around, but in a neat way. There's a window behind the table and chair where Taehyung works. Nothing has changed. Seems like Taehyung liked the interior of the office and decided to let it be.

Y/n went to the table. On top of it were picture frames, laptop, documents, pens and many more. The picture frames only contain Taehyung and Y/n or just Y/n alone.

She sat on the comfy chair, looking around once more.

"Should I look at his laptop?" she asks herself, reaching her hands to open the said laptop.

The flat device lit up, the screen greeting her. The background were their first picture together. It was the picture her mother took when they first took Taehyung in their house.

Y/n smiled excitedly but then faltered seeing that she needs to put the laptop's password in ordee to get access to it.

"Is it my name?" the girl asked herself once again. The sound of typing resonating around the room.

It seems like Han had given up on chasing her and settled to come for her at the next time Taehyung won't be beside her. The girl shivered, not wanting any interaction with Han anymore.

After a while, Y/n huffed, annoyed that she couldn't find out the password.

She had tried everything, her and Taehyung's birthday, her name, anything that's associated with both of them.

Y/n looked around again, her eyes landing on a rectangular object. The cover was leather and it was two inch thick. An image of her father's gift to Taehyung before flashed in her mind, an imaginary light bulb lighting up in her head.

'Tae's Journal!'

Y/n grabbed the journal, flipping it open with excitement. Her hands skimmed through the first page.

Date: August 0X, 20XX

Father had gifted me this journal as a welcome gift to their family. Today is the day that I'm officially their son. This is the first time I entered their home and the first time I got my picture with Y/n. I had nothing more to write.

P.s I was forced by father to write something in this journal. I might only put my most memorable days since I'm too lazy to put something in this everyday.

Kim Taehyung or should I say L/n Taehyung

Chuckling at the note, Y/n's finger glided on the date. She went back on the laptop, typing the date she found on the journal.

"It worked!" she chirped, smiling at her victory.

Y/n looked at the laptop but decided to look at it after looking at the journal.

She opened the journal once again, flipping it to a random page.

Her smiling face was removed her hands trembling at this part of journal.

Date: May 0X, 20XX

My plan was successful. I never knew that poisoning mother and father was that easy. They were going to launch a program that's dedicated for the hybrids and I can't just let that. Those disgusting beings doesn't deserve it. I had to kill them in order to prevent those programs that will help hybrids and also to not have any hindrance in taking Y/n as my wife.

Kim Taehyung

Y/n's eyes teared up remembering her butler's words from before.

“You h-have to escape Y/n.”  your butler mumbles as he chokes on his own blood. “Your brother was the one who poisoned your parents, d-don't let him get you!” your butler forces you to go and pushes you away

Her trembling hands went back through the pages,  looking intently at the words that was scribbled. The entry was written 2 years before Taehyung poisoned her parents.

Date: January 0X, 20XX

I had the cameras installed in her room. Watching her won't be hard anymore. Going to her room every night is troublesome, thus, I decided to put this little devices in her room. It's a pity that she have a dressing room. I should've had that removed.

Kim Taehyung

Y/n trembled more, her hands skidding to the entry that seems to be new.

Date: November 0X, 20XX

I killed the boy that was with Y/n yesterday. Lu Han had kindly reported it to me as soon as he saw them together in the university. I knew that sending her there is a mistake. I shouldn't have agreed to her.

Kim Taehyung

Date: November 0X, 20XX

Y/n ran away when she found out that I killed her classmate. I might or might not have killed her butler. It wasn't a mistake though. He helped her escape. He was meant to die. I also had to punish Lu Han for being so careless and letting her escape.

Kim Taehyung

Y/n let out a sigh. Her hands shutting the journal and dropping it beside her. She looked at his laptop. A folder catching her eyes.

The folder was at the very corner of his desktop and it was labeled with her name. Bracing herself, Y/n took a deep breath and opened the file.

Inside of it were more folders. Each folder containing her name.

Y/n's photos

Y/n's videos

Y/n's infos

Evidences of the things I did for Y/n

And many more.

Y/n clicked on the first folder, her heart dropping at the sight.

She knew that he's obsessed with her but this file still overwhelmed her.

Taehyung's passionate feelings towards her is really unusual.

Inside the folder lies tons of folder. Each were labeled by year. It started with the year of her birth up to now. Each folder containing thousands of pictures. Majority of them were taken without her consent.

Y/n didn't look at it anymore and went to the folder that was labeled as Y/n's videos. Just like the first folder, it has more folders inside labeled by year. Each has 300 plus videos. Most of them were her sleeping.

She exited the file her hands clicking to the folder that said evidences.

Unlike the other folders, it only have two folders inside. The first one was named 'footages' while the second one is 'documents'.

With hesitation, she clicked on the first folder. Her heart pounding vigorously.

Y/n felt some bile rile up to her throat seeing the videos.

It's the footages of Taehyung torturing some men.

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She will be saved soon ㅇㅅㅇ I promise.

Anyways, thank you for reading! ♡♡♡

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