I took a deep breath as I sat straight and looked at me.

- So what's the question you chose to ask me is?

He asked his one hand on the handle of the chair and the other under his chin as he looked at me with intense eyes.

- What did your friend Yoongi meant when he said I am an asset?

I asked as he was clearly amused by my question. He rested his hands on his knees as he looked at me intently.

- Out of millions of questions you decided to ask me this? You sure you want to ask me that?

- Yes. I thought I will know about my past eventually but what was more important is I know what is ahead of me.

I explained as he smirked and tilted his head, he must have thought I was a naïve girl but he was wrong through out the ears I learned a lot of things even though I was mostly locked up in the mansion I used to listen to my sisters and dads conversation. And for the love of God I was the daughter of a Mafia Boss.

- To be honest, I thought you will ask a question like why did I kidnap you or shit like that

- I figured that already

- And what is the reason?

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- Hm, I underestimated you. I thought you were just a girl who knows how to cry whisper stutter and be dumb.

- Well that was really offensive.

- I intended it to be. So what's the sudden change of attitude?

- I know I am important that is why you still did not kill me.

- Smart.

- Now answer my question.

- You are an asset because of the amount of money you have. i.e. the properties and lands you own, and if you forgot for being a mafia boss you need to be the richest and powerful. And power comes with money. That is why your father never killed you or abandoned you.

He explained and I was blank.

- But if I died then that means whatever I own goes to my family, right?

- Wrong. In your mothers will it was written that if you die then whatever was given to you will go to the government or the NGO's.

- M-my m-mother? But she was p-

- Poor? That's what your father told? He did not tell you the truth because he knew you will ask more questions. Which you are perfect in.

He mumbled the last part as I was shocked. My mind was refusing to believe and absorb the very new information. Tears started to form in my eyes.

- He could have just asked me, I would have given him everything without a single thought.

I whispered as Taehyung sat in front of me without showing me any emotion. He abruptly stood up as I looked at him.

- Do you know that you have 45% sharing in your father being a mafia boss ? That is why he is hell bent in finding you.

He said as I sighed shaking my head. I cannot believe I let a man like this control my life. I should have ran away with Sehun when I had the chance. wait.. Sehun!

- Sehun

My eyes widen. Father must have been torturing Sehun to reveal where I am. Oh God please keep him safe.

- Who?

Taehyung asked as I looked at him shaking my head.

- No one.

I said hurriedly as his eyes grew dark and he came towards me grasping my arms as he held them tightly almost digging his nails inside me as I let out a whimper.

- I am not going to ask again. Who is Sehun?

- H-he is m-my f-friend

I said almost choking because of the pain in my arm I looked down to see his knuckles almost turning white. He released me as he pushed me and I landed on my bed as I held both of my arms hissing in pain and he just left. I looked at him leaving the room without saying anything. I saw that there was some books and pencils on the table as I went near them and started drawing. Not realizing I started drawing Sehun. Remembering how he used to look like every single feature as I started remembering the old times

I was fifteen and father came and started beating me. He was not drunk today which is rare since whenever he came to me he was drunk but today he was sober. There was no reason today he was just beating me for fun. But it is okay. He was talking to me after a 3 months. After he left I sat there in corner holding my head which was bleeding slightly. My door opened and I thought it was father again but I was wrong it was Sehun. He came inside with a first aid box as he sat in front of me. As he gently started to treat my wounds.

- I promise to save you when I am older and stronger. We both will run away and live happily.

He said his face was very serious and it looked as if he was holding back his tears. As I chuckled placing a hand on his knee I said

- If we run away then what about Jisoo?

Jisoo was Sehun's younger sister. Three of us were always together and loved each other dearly. Of course the love I have for Jisoo and Sehun was different.

- She will come with us too then.

He said as I laughed and he looked at me as if I was an alien.

- How can you laugh Y/N? If I was in your place I don't know what I would have done maybe tried taking my laugh you never even tried suicide!

- Are you suggesting me to take my life?

I exclaimed as a panic expression covered his face

- W-what? N-no no no of course not I am just saying you are really strong.

- Oh.

I said laughing as i tried to hide my blushing face as he looked at me with big eyes.

- Why are you so red suddenly?

He asked as my eyes widened covering my cheeks I shook my head as he suddenly started to tickle me and I was laughing and Jisoo came

- You guys are having fun without me! How meannn

She whined as three of us started to play and just like that I forgot about the wounds and pains of my life.

I finished the sketch as a tear rolled down my eyes, I fucking miss them so much. Why is my life so messed up? With thoughts like this I let the sleep take over me.

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