CHAPTER -2
Face to Face with the Devil
[Scene: Unknown Location – Taehyung’s Safehouse]
The car ride is a blur. Y/N fights, kicks, and screams into the thick silence, but no one reacts. The men beside her sit like statues, their faces blank. The driver doesn’t even glance back. It’s like she doesn’t exist. Like she’s already dead.
She doesn’t know how much time has passed when the car finally stops. The door swings open, and rough hands pull her out. The cold night air bites her skin, but fear keeps her blood burning.
Y/N’s POV:
My heart pounds as I take in my surroundings. We’re at a large estate—more like a fortress. High walls. Armed guards patrolling the area. A place no one escapes from.
A man shoves me forward, making me stumble. I clench my jaw, refusing to show weakness. If I break now, I’m as good as dead.
MAN 1 (gruffly)"
Move."
And there he is.
[Inside Taehyung’s Office]
Kim Taehyung sits behind a sleek black desk, legs crossed, fingers tapping lazily on the armrest of his chair. He looks completely at ease, like this is just another business meeting.
His dark eyes lift to me, slow and deliberate. A shiver runs down my spine. Up close, he’s even more terrifying. Sharp jawline. Cold expression. The kind of man who doesn’t blink before pulling the trigger.
Y/N’s POV:
I should be scared. I should beg for my life. But I refuse to let him see my fear.
Y/N (defiant)
"Let me go."
Silence. Then—he chuckles. The sound is deep, mocking.
TAEHYUNG (amused)
"You’re in no position to make demands."
He leans forward, resting his elbows on the desk.
TAEHYUNG (calmly)
"Do you know what happens to people who see things they shouldn’t?"
I swallow hard but keep my chin up.
Y/N (coldly)
"I didn’t see anything."
He smirks, like he enjoys my stubbornness.
"Lying won’t save you."
The air grows heavier. My nails dig into my palms as I force myself to meet his gaze.
"Then kill me."
The room falls into complete silence. Even the guards shift uncomfortably. I brace myself for the worst.
But Taehyung… he just smiles.
"Oh, I don’t plan to kill you. Not yet."
A chill creeps up my spine. Not yet? What does that mean?
He gestures lazily to his men.
TAEHYUNG (calmly)
"Take her to the basement."
Panic flares in my chest, but I don’t let it show. Instead, I hold my head high as they grab my arms, dragging me away. If he thinks I’ll break easily, he’s wrong.
I will fight.
I will escape.
I will not let Kim Taehyung win.



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