๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ - 11 '๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป'

Taehyung just nodded to Namjoon.
"Hyung? Get her on your eyes don't allow her to escape from my mansion when i am not there".

"Okay" As soon as the words spitted out from Namjoon's mouth, Taehyung hold Y/N's hand forcefully and drag her out from there.

๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ
6.50๐˜ฑ๐˜ฎ -

Taehyung's eyes gleamed with excitement as he led Y/N to his luxurious mansion. "Welcome to my humble abode," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

As they stepped inside, Y/N's eyes widened in awe at the opulent decorations and lavish furnishings. Taehyung chuckled, his gaze fixed on her with an unnerving intensity. "I'm glad you like it. You'll be staying here... indefinitely."

Y/N's heart raced as she realized the true extent of Taehyung's obsession. She tried to step back, but his grip on her arm tightened. "Don't worry, my dear. You'll learn to love it here. I'll make sure of it."

Jennie's voice echoed in her mind, "Get out while you still can..." But Taehyung's grasp was too strong, his eyes too hypnotic. Y/N felt herself being pulled into his dark world, unable to escape.

Taehyung's eyes seemed to bore into Y/N's soul, his gaze burning with an intense passion. "You'll be my masterpiece, my creation, my obsession," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

As he led her deeper into the mansion, Y/N caught glimpses of strange and sinister artifacts, each one hinting at Taehyung's dark and twisted desires. She felt like a fly trapped in a spider's web, unable to escape the clutches of his madness.

Suddenly, they arrived at a door hidden behind a tapestry. Taehyung's eyes gleamed with excitement as he pushed the door open, revealing a room filled with mirrors, cameras, and strange equipment. "Welcome to my studio, Y/N. Here, I'll create my magnum opus, my ultimate work of art... with you as my canvas."

Y/N's heart raced with terror as Taehyung's eyes seemed to devour her, his obsession consuming him whole. She knew she had to think fast, or risk becoming his next victim.

Y/N's mind raced as she tried to think of a way to escape. She knew she had to keep Taehyung distracted, so she decided to play along with his twisted game. "Oh, Taehyung, this is all so overwhelming," she said, trying to sound fascinated. "Tell me more about your art, your vision."

Taehyung's eyes lit up, his face inches from hers. "Ah, Princess, you want to know my secrets? Very well, I'll show you." He began to explain his twisted vision, his words dripping with madness.

As he spoke, Y/N's eyes scanned the room, searching for a way out. She spotted a small window, partially hidden by a curtain. It was her only chance. She took a deep breath, trying to appear enthralled by Taehyung's monologue.

Suddenly, she made a break for the window, dashing towards it with a speed she didn't know she possessed. Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered, his face contorting with rage. "You think you can escape me?" he snarled, lunging after her.

Y/N's heart pounded as she reached the window, her fingers grasping for the latch. Would she make it out alive, or would Taehyung's obsession consume her? The outcome was far from certain.

Y/N's fingers closed around the latch, and she pulled with all her might. The window creaked open, and she squeezed through the narrow opening just as Taehyung's hand closed around her ankle. She kicked out with her other foot, connecting with his chest, and pulled herself free.

She found herself on a narrow ledge, her feet slipping on the smooth surface. She grasped the windowsill, her fingers trembling with fear. Taehyung's face appeared in the window, his eyes blazing with fury.

"You think you can escape me?" he snarled, his voice dripping with venom. "I'll always find you, Y/N. You're mine now."

Y/N knew she had to move. She edged along the ledge, her eyes fixed on a nearby tree branch. She leapt, her heart in her throat, and landed on the branch with a shaky foothold.

As she looked back, she saw Taehyung's face twisted in a snarl, his eyes burning with an unnatural obsession. She knew she had to get as far away from him as possible.

Y/N carefully made her way along the tree branch, her eyes fixed on the ground below. She jumped down, her heart racing, and took off in a sprint. She didn't dare look back, fearing what she might see.

As she ran, she stumbled upon a small alleyway, dark and narrow. She darted into it, hoping to lose herself in the shadows. She leaned against the wall, panting, and pulled out her phone.

She dialed Jennie's number, her fingers trembling with fear. "Jennie, it's me," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Taehyung's gone crazy. He's trying to keep me prisoner."

Jennie's voice was calm and reassuring. "I'm on my way, Y/N. Just stay hidden. I'll find you."

Y/N nodded, even though Jennie couldn't see her. She stayed there, frozen in fear, until she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

The footsteps grew louder, and Y/N's heart raced with anticipation. Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of the alleyway. It was Jennie, her eyes scanning the darkness until they landed on Y/N.

"Y/N!" Jennie rushed towards her, pulling her into a tight hug. "I've got you. You're safe now."

Y/N felt a wave of relief wash over her, but it was short-lived. Taehyung's voice echoed through the alleyway, his words dripping with malice.

"You think you can hide from me, Y/N? You think Jennie can protect you?"

Jennie's eyes narrowed, her gaze fixed on Taehyung. "Stay behind me, Y/N," she whispered, her voice firm.

Taehyung sneered, his eyes gleaming with obsession. "You're no match for me, Jennie. I'll take what's mine."

Jennie stood her ground, her eyes locked on Taehyung. "You're not taking anyone else from me, Taehyung. Y/N is under my protection now."

Taehyung snarled, his face twisted in rage. "You think you can protect her from me? I'll show you what happens when you cross me."

He lunged at Jennie, but she was ready. With a swift kick, she sent him flying into the wall. Y/N gasped, her eyes wide with fear.

That- that was really unexpected...

"Come on, Y/N," Jennie said, grabbing her hand. "We need to get out of here. Now."

They ran through the alleyway, Taehyung's angry roar echoing behind them. They didn't stop until they reached Jennie's car, parked nearby.

As they sped away from the mansion, Y/N felt a sense of relief wash over her. She was safe, for now. But she knew Taehyung wouldn't give up easily. He would come for her again, and next time, she might not be so lucky.

Taehyung's eyes burned with an intense obsession as he watched Y/N from afar. He couldn't bear the thought of living without her, and his mind was consumed by ways to keep her by his side. But Y/N, with her kind heart and gentle soul, was repulsed by Taehyung's dark world. She longed for a simple life, free from the shackles of his mafia empire.

As Jennie and Y/N arrived at the safehouse, Y/N's thoughts were filled with dread. She knew Taehyung would stop at nothing to claim her, and she feared for her life. But Jennie's presence gave her a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe, she could escape Taehyung's grasp and find happiness with someone who truly cared for her.

Just then, Jennie's phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen, her expression grim. "It's him," she whispered to Y/N. "He's found us."

Y/N's heart sank as Taehyung's voice echoed through the phone, his words dripping with menace.

"Princess, my love," Taehyung's voice purred through the phone, sending shivers down Y/N's spine. "You think you can hide from me? I'll find you, and when I do, you'll regret ever trying to leave me."

Y/N's eyes met Jennie's, her heart racing with fear. She knew Taehyung's obsession with her was unhealthy, but she had never seen him so angry before.

"Taehyung, please," she tried to reason with him, her voice firm but shaking slightly. "I don't want to be a part of your world. I just want to be free."

Taehyung's laughter was cold and mirthless. "Free? You'll never be free, Princess. You're mine, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you."

Jennie's eyes narrowed, her grip on Y/N's hand tightening. "We need to get out of here, now," she whispered, her eyes scanning the room for an escape route.

Jennie pulled Y/N towards the door, but it was too late. Taehyung's henchmen burst into the safehouse, surrounding them. Taehyung emerged from the shadows, his eyes blazing with intensity.

"Princess, my love," he crooned, his voice dripping with malice. "You'll never escape me. You'll never be free."

Y/N's heart raced as Taehyung's men closed in. Jennie stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "You'll have to go through me first, Taehyung."

Taehyung sneered, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You think you can protect her, Jennie? You're no match for me."

With a flick of his wrist, he signaled his men to move in. Y/N's world went dark as they dragged her away, Taehyung's laughter echoing in her ears.

Taehyung's eyes devoured Y/N's every feature as he pulled her into his dark, luxurious car.


He couldn't resist the urge to touch her, his fingers brushing against her skin as he buckled her in. Y/N shuddered at his touch, her eyes wide with fear.

"Princess, my love," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You're so beautiful. I can't resist you."

Y/N tried to pull away, but Taehyung's grip only tightened. He leaned in closer, his lips inches from hers. Y/N's heart raced as she realized he was going to kiss her.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Jennie's voice rang out from the shadows. "Taehyung, you'll regret this. Let her go."

Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his gaze flicking towards Jennie. "You'll never take her from me, Jennie. She's mine now."

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๐—›๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€โค๏ธ
๐—œ'๐—บ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป, ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—น๐˜† ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ... ๐—ง๐—ฎ๐—ฒ๐—ต๐˜†๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ด'๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฌ/๐—ก ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†, ๐—Ÿ๐—ฒ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ.. ๐—ช๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฎ ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฏ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป.. ๐—™๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ, ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป, ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ, ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฝ, ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€.. ๐— ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ.

๐—Ÿ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜.. ๐——๐—ผ๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ : ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฒ, ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„:)

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