𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 3

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It's already 15 minutes, you were stuck inside the stinking toilet, the darkness added more to your fear, your breath became irregular making it difficult to stay conscious for a longer time. Your hands lost the strength to knock on the door.

The darkness drained out your strength along with the oxygen, it seemed impossible for you to survive, the pain increased its intensity. Your legs felt weak, your body touched the dirty wet floor. "What I did to face this cruelty, Eomma save me." You cried hugging your knees that was the only option left for you.

Taehyung POV

I kicked some random stones in the playground, Why am I hurt? I shrugged away the thoughts, but it came back again and again. It's just my remorse. I convinced myself, but something was still troubling me.

"Momo, you did really good. She deserves it for stealing your boy." I picked up those lines, looking in the direction of Momo and her friends. Seriously, these girls need to see the dangerous side of Kim Taehyung.

"Girls, in the washroom in 3 minutes, if you want to have fun" I walk past the girls. As usual, my words pulled the correct string and they started following me with excitement and joy. They don't know the real Taehyung yet, I am a bully not a fuckboy to settle their hormones.

My steps were fast competing with my heartbeats, she must be alright. God, please protect her till I am here. Finally, my steps hooked in front of the washroom. "Babe, we can go somewhere else, this place isn't that good." After what I said in the morning Momo was scared of the consequences, "but it's your favorite place doll, isn't it?" I smirked, opening the door, my eyes scanned for y/n, but she wasn't there.

Soon I made my way, following the lead of the faint sobs, the sobs getting clearer than before, it took me to the corner of the washroom, in front of a small stinking toilet. The two girls trembled the way while they kept urging me to leave. "Shut the fuck up." My rage lost control, in a jerk I pushed the girls into another little toilet. "Enjoy the punishment bitches"

Locking them inside, I opened the door where y/n was trapped, her body popped out the second I opened the door, pale lifeless she seemed to lose breath any second after. I made slow slaps on her face, "please don't close your eyes." I can't decipher my own feeling now, picking her body in my arms, I ran towards the exit, "please stay strong y/n, I will save you."

It took a while for me to reach the hospital, she was strong enough to hold her breaths till we reached here. My father was observing her, and my restlessness made it difficult for me to sit, I kept walking to and fro in front of her ward, every little noise from that direction increased hopes inside me.

"You can see, your friend," my father said and walked out, "how is she,-" as usual I got no response from him, and I was left with only one option to know my answer, "will she be happy to see me."

I walked in the ward, she shifted her gaze as soon as our eyes met, shamelessly I walked near her stretcher, settling in the chair beside her, "I am sorry, for whatever I did to you." My words did not change to her. And I was expecting that. "Please, at least look at me" her toughness on me was breaking my sacred heart in different ways. I wanted to apologize so bad for creating problems for her.

"What do you want, what you did wasn't enough, do you want me to die already?" She let out her anger in one breath before the tears started flowing down her eyes, she was feeling better now, she finally took out her words, "you can't imagine how much I hate you, you are the worst person I can imagine of. You are such an asshole" her eyes shred countless tears. Her weeps were getting louder, I really can't see her crying right now, but I used to love to make her cry.

Fuck it, Taehyung just do it! Clenching my fist I wiped the tear out of her face, but she stood dumbfounded. "Shh- don't cry, you are very strong." I cooed in her ears, and her eyes were wider this time and gave her my rare signature boxy smile.

"If you don't want to forgive me, then don't forgive me, I will work hard to get genuine forgiveness." I adjusted her pillow, deep down I decided that I will be there with her till she wins her battle against this cancer.

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