TWENTY FIVE

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TAEHYUNG POV:-

i was at the edge of crying, but I held myself back and dialed a number.

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Mr. Lee - What shit you want to spat?????

He asked to his secret spy.

The spy smirked and said.

Spy - Your plan worked boss, He leaved miss y/n---

Mr. Lee - Don't have to give that filthy girl respect!!!!!

Spy - But why sir? She is your daughte---

Mr. Lee - She is not my fucking daughter, I kept her with me all along till now because she has something Very precious

Spy - What is that precious thing boss??

Mr. Lee - You sound excited, Don't you?

Spy - Hehe... Surely i am

Mr Lee chuckled and looked at the spy with a disgusted look. He took out a gun from behind and shoot the spy on his head.

Mr. Lee - Filthy people like you, should be in their limits!.......Mr. han, call that taehyung and tell him to come here , without telling anyone, all alone!

Mr. Han - Yes sir!

He bowed and called taehyung.

Mr. Han - I called him sir,

Mr. Lee - Good....*smirked*

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OTP

? - HELLO

?? - hello, Are you okay?

? - Yes I am all fine but, she is not

?? - Don't worry, We will take care of that soon

? - The plan worked

?? - Nice, We have to go with the plan we made and don't forget the main thing i said hyung

? - Hmm, Ok i am going, Keep an eye

?? - Hmm, and please take care, don't be any emotional he-man

? - Stfu!

Call ended .

Taehyung quietly went to the half build building, it was the same building from movies in which the do bad work. He went only to be welcomed by some bodyguards, they were coming to punch him and he was gonna fight back but someone hitted something on his head from behind, making him unconscious.

After sometime, taehyung slowly slowly opened his eyes only to find the game planner of all this....Mr. Lee. He tried to move but his hands and legs were tied together in a chair, he still couldn't focus properly because of the pain in his head from previous hit. He groaned a little looking straight and at the same time a splash of hot water was throwed at him.
Blood was dripping from his head to ear and then to neck.

Taehyung - W-why y-y-yo-you Bought m-me here??

Mr. Lee smirked.

Mr. Lee - Ofcourse to send you to hell, you filthy piece of shit

Taehyung - B-but---

Mr. Lee - I know i said I will not do anything to y/n if you leaved her but I didn't said that I will not do anything to you right???

He laughed like a maniac.

Mr. Lee - Give me my gun!!! I will send him to hell with my own hands

Taehyung looked at him , now blood dripping from near his eyes too, making it hard for him to stay conscious.

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