Just when I looked up from my cell phone, Taehyung was at the door while holding his helmet in his hand. I pressed the power button and the screen went off since I didn't wanted him to know what I was reading. He smiled at me and came closer while I walked towards him.

"Did you eat" he said and I nodded as he snaked his hands around my waist. Since I was holding my bag and cell phone in my hands, I couldn't hug him back. But I couldn't stop him from placing sweet kisses on my shoulders to my neck while he moved my T-shirt slightly to get some skin. I felt a little ticklish as I wiggled in his arms.

"You stink. Go and take a shower now" I said once he had stopped from showering me with those butterfly kisses. He pouted cutely which looked quite funny causing me to giggle. This big baby.

"Well if you finish showering fast, we might have some fun then" I said while smirking. He was like flash when he walked away into 'our shared room' to take a quick shower. I switched on my cell phone again and read Yoongi oppa's message again. There was something fishy.

I went into the room and saw Taehyung picking his clothes from his wardrobe which was overflowing with Gucci. He was searching for a T-shirt maybe?

"Taehyung?" I called out while placing my cellphone and bag on the table beside the bed. He hummed in response while he searched for his clothes.

"When am I going to my apartment?" He looked at me as though I had asked the most stupidest question. Times like these makes me regret on my decisions.

"You are not going anywhere. Until we don't find that asshole who attacked us in the party you are staying with me. You will be safe and you will be with me" he said while giving me his weird meme smile. I chuckled as I went to him and back hugged him while pouting.

"I won't stay there for long. I have some of my work related things there that I had to submit to the hospital. I will go there and get those, that's it" I said and he let out a sigh before turning to me.

"Fine just come back soon, Okay. And take Jungkook with you, he has no work tomorrow anyway" he said and placed a peck on my forehead as he headed to the shower while I smiled at him standing there. But he stopped right before entering and turned to me in style, with a smirk.

"Do you want to join me?" I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath to prevent myself from cursing at him. The room smelled like rotten fish because of him and this shower was an urgent need.

"Taehyung, please go to the shower" I said with a poker face and his smirk dropped as he stood properly.

"I'm sorry, I'll just go do that" he said and went into the bathroom. I went to Kookie's room which was right across ours. I pushed the door slightly and found it open so I just opened it wide while holding the handle.

"What the hell?!!"

"Holy shit"

We both cursed before I banged the door back and came out swiftly. Unfortunately Kookie was wearing his boxers and I had entered right at that moment. Well I didn't particularly see anything but why on earth would he wear his boxers in the room instead of the bathroom?

"Lock your door before you change, You idiot!" I screamed from outside the room.

"Knock before you enter, dumb Noona!!" even he screamed. This kid has no manners seriously!

I waited till he opened the door and it took him some while to do it or he was just purposely making me wait. I knocked at the door again a bit harshly and he opened it.

"What is it?" he asked with a frown.

"Are you free tomorrow?" I asked and narrowed his eyes at me like he was suspicious of me. He crossed his arms in front of him as he glared at me.

"I am not free to do any work for you" He said with a proud smirk making me scoff at him. I ain't taking any of his shit.

"Fine, I'll say that to Taehyung then?" I said while giving him a fake smile as I turned to leave. But before I could leave, he held my wrist making me turn to his pouting face. On your face brat!

"What do you want me to do tomorrow?" he said whining. Well he was at least scared of his hyung. Otherwise no one could get hold of him.

"Take me to my apartment tomorrow" I said and he made an 'are you kidding me?' face at me.

"I can tell Taehyung that you don't want to if you're not interested" I said pointing my thumb at the opposite room with my free hand.

"Fine, I'll do it. What time?" he asked as he let go of my hand.

"2 at noon" I said and he nodded giving me a thumbs up.

"Thanks" I said as I ruffled his hair and walked away while he groaned and wentback into his room. As soon as I got into my room I made sure that Taehyung was not back from his shower. I took my phone and messaged Yoongi oppa.

Me: Oppa can we meet tomorrow?

Yoongi Oppa: Sure. What time?

Me: 2:15 pm at my apartment. You know the address, right?

Yoongi Oppa: Yes, I know. I'll be there.

I put the phone to charge and sighed as I remembered his message earlier and my curiosity was killing me.

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It was already midnight when Y/n slept in peace beside me while I was busy with my laptop while completed the partnership procedures that weren't completed the previous night. After finishing that I glanced at the time in the laptop which showed 1:23 am.

It took a lot of time to finish this but I could've done it the next day. Since my intentions were different I had to be up late so that I could check her cell phone. The time at noon when I had returned from my father's mansion, I had seen her instinctively turn off her cell phone when I walked close to her.

I didn't suspect her but I was scared that the person who had attacked us yesterday would have tried to blackmail her by getting access to her cellphone and knowing the kind of person she is, she would never tell me and go meet that person alone. So, I wanted to make sure that she was safe, what I have always wished for.

I took off my glasses and placed it on the bedside table before I looked at her sleeping form, admiring her soft features while I caressed her soft hair with my hand. She looked so small and vulnerable which was the reason why I felt so protective and obsessive towards her.

Her small sharp nose, her pitch black hair that was spread aimlessly on the pillow, her long black lashes, her pink plump lips and that light blush of pink on her cheeks everything made me attracted to her. There was not a single thing about her which could make me hate her. She was my angel, my girl, and just mine forever.

I slowly leaned over her trying not to wake her up as I got hold of her cell phone and sat back carefully. She never had a lock to her cell phone. No pattern, no password or pin. She need to keep her private things as such safely. But it would have been difficult for me if she had done something like that.

I opened the call log and searched for any calls but it just had Jungkook's name, Namjoon hyung's name, Her colleague Soojin's name but there wasn't any unknown number as such. I then opened her messages and there I found something that looked pretty suspicious. She had messaged Yoongi hyung to meet her tomorrow. Why would she do that all of a sudden?

I read the previous messages from him and he had sent her almost 42 messages which mostly consisting of him warning her to stay away from us, by which I mean 'the Kims'. This guy has the audacity to tell my girlfriend to stay away from me. My blood boiled with anger as I read all of his messages. But one of them caught my attention.

Don't meet Taehyung's father no matter what.

Well at least I wasn't wrong when I thought my father was behind this. But how the hell did he know? I have to find out all about this no matter what. My father is hiding something from me and I had to find out no matter what.

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The next day, Jungkook drove me to my apartment as promised and dropped me there. He left saying that one of his fake girlfriends are in the apartment and that if gets caught she wouldn't leave him alone. I waited for Yoongi oppa while I gathered all my files and my clothes.

It had been a long since I came. 2:40 to be precise but there was no sign of Yoongi oppa anywhere. I called him several times but he wouldn't pick up. I waited for a while and finally a message popped up on my cell phone.

Sorry Y/n-ah I couldn't come. And forget what I said, it was just some misunderstanding.

His message got me confused. What is he upto? I didn't think too much on the matter because whether I like it or not my life was in danger and I had to get back to Taehyung's house asap. I got hold of all my belongings and loaded it into my car. Since I had my own car I didn't call Kookie. I rode back to Taehyung's house within a few minutes since it wasn't that far.

I entered the house to find it empty. I searched each and every room but there was no trace of anyone in the house. Maybe they've gone out for some work. I can't expect everyone to stay around me always. But right at that moment I heard the door open and I went to see who it was.

Chaeyoung and Jimin walked in while holding some plastic bags in their hands. They greeted me and got in.

"Where's Jin oppa and Irene unnie?" Chaeyoung asked me while searching around in the kitchen. What on earth is going on?

"You tell me. I just arrived here now" I said and they looked at me with a frown. I went to Taehyung's room and searched for him in the bathroom. He wasn't even there. No Yeontan, no Soyeon, none of them were there. But the small sheet of folded paper on the dressing table caught my attention.

I slowly walked to it praying that it is not what I thought. I didn't wanted to open and read it but I had to if I wanted to find out where everyone was. I Unfolded it slowly and the took in the words one by one trying not to freak out.

Let's not see each other again. Don't try to search for me. Its better if we stay away. Its for your sake,

Taehyung.

Is he playing some stupid prank on me with that little brat. If that was the case then he is dead meat. I took my cell phone and called him,

the number does not exist.

I then called Kookie and got the same response. Even Jin oppa and Irene unnie's hand phone's were switched off. What the hell is going on? I looked at Chaeyoung and Jimin who entered the room while holding their cell phones with confusion written all over their faces. It looked like they tried calling them too.

I felt the world around me tumbling. It was becoming hard for me to breathe properly. I wanted all of this to be a dream but the pain in my head was enough to tell me how real it was. Suddenly I felt giddy and an urge of running to the sink took over me. As soon as I reached the sink I puked all my breakfast

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3 years later...

I had finished the last surgery that was allotted to me today and was about to go to the changing room. I changed and hung my bag on my shoulder. I walked past the reception and the security guard silently. I didn't bother to greet anyone.

I started my car and went to the near by supermarket to get some groceries. Right when I was picking up some vegetables, I got a missed call. I didn't check who it was since I already knew what phone call I get at this time of the day. I loaded all that I had bought into the car and drove back home.

As soon as I entered the house, Betty came running to me.

"Unnie, why did you take so long, Mirae is crying for a long time" she said and I smiled at her.

"I'll take care of her, sweety. You can go now" I said and she bowed to me before walking out. I went into the room that was painted pink and white with small cartoons here and there. The playing house was there where a kid was playing with a stuff toy. I took my sanitizer and rubbed a few drops all over my hands before I bent down and called out sweetly,

"Mirae-ah" and the most beautiful pair of golden brown eyes shifted to me as a cute box smile decorated that lovely face. She walked clumsily towards me as she giggled excitedly and in no time she was in my arms.

My daughter, Mirae. My life, my only source of happiness but the fact that she is so similar to him is hurting me everyday. Her eyes, her nose, her box smile, the small mole on her nose everything about her is just like him and it kills me everyday to realize that he left me just like that.

After a few times I rocked her in my arms, she fell asleep as I carried her to the bedroom

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with love