"Joon....please I look terrible" 

"No...you look perfect, the morning sun shines beautifully on your face."  

An old videotape camera recording the love of his life, wrapped up in silky white sheets as the sun illuminated her beautiful face. 

He was the perfect man. 

Ara's eyes wept with tears and the memories she had with Joon suddenly started playing back...but this time it was covered in blue. 

"Princess, are you awake...." pulling the strands from her face he wipes the tears from the ends of her cheeks. "Did you have a bad dream?" He whispers into her ear, sighting and pressing his lip on her lobe.

"Please....please please...." her eyes closed tight as her hands gripped tight.

"What happen...?" he was worried, did her memories return to her. "Ara!" 

She fainted, right there her body was lifeless, and her clothes were drenched with sweat. Ara's emotion took a severe toll on her body, she wasn't eating right or sleeping right either. she couldn't for the life of her remember what happened last night, her memory was beginning to fail her. 

Maybe he caught her trying to get away, or maybe she made it to bed and fell asleep which could also explain only having a nightgown on and nothing underneath. "I think you should see a doctor," Taehyung suggests. 

Of course not a real one, and surely not one shed have to go to the hospital for, he was worried but he wasn't taking risks. 

Taehyung ruffled his hair as he jotted up leaving her wrapped up in the bed. scratching his head he makes his way to the bathroom. splashing cold water on his face he grips tight onto the sink looking at his reflection. "I'm supposed to be her....reason to live" examing his face he wonders what went wrong. 

"I didn't want this to end so fast..." He murmurs under his breath, as he grabs the used towel that hung on the tub wiping his face. 

Adjusting himself into his boxers he walks out of the room, looking over at Ara he made sure she was fast asleep.

Tieing his black skinny tie tight around his neck he wore a red button-up with black pants and a velvet black blazer. His hair was left ruffled.

Grabbing his keys that he kept in a safe compartment under the closet, he runs out of the room not leaving her any notice.

"THIS FUCKING DICKHEAD!!" He screamed with an image of Jungkook in the back of his brain.

"I knew it, this ass hole didn't fucking do shit to her." He was mad, more than mad he was furious.

He knew she wasn't just sick anymore. She was aware...she knew where she was and she knew what he did.

And despite knowing that she was never hypnotized, to begin with, he wanted to see how long she'd last faking it for her sake. 

"She really thought she could fool me"  making it to his car that was hidden farther out into the woods he starts it up and slams the door after he entered.

"I mean I gotta give it to her...she did a damn good job hiding it at first... but really leaving me in the tub to sleep naked in the bed..." He knew she was too shy to do that, what really happened was her being too weak to run anywhere and ended up fainting at the end of the bed.

Shaking his head, he tries to clear his mind, "I have to find that stupid flash drive first!" hitting his hand on the steering wheel 

That file, that lost file, or a flash drive, that was worth his life needed to be found before anything. 

...

Sniffling Ara slowly gets up to a dark room, with no note, no candle, or any food. She figured Taehyung must have been preparing something. Tieing up her hair she rubs her eyes and leaves her hands covering her face. 

"Ow" grabbing her leg she realized it was bruised, maybe from yesterday. making her way slowly to the bathroom, she has the eerie feeling of a set of eyes watching her.  Was it Tae, was he now watching her every move. 

"Taehyung?" her voice was shaken, peeking out of the door, no one was there making her way to the bedroom door she looked down the halls and saw no one. Her foot hit his bedroom slippers and she realized, she was alone.

"TAEHYUNG!!" she screams with more confidence, yet her hands were still shaking. No response. 

Perfect, she rumbled through the closet for clothes that weren't corsets and elegant dresses, after failing to find one she settled for a little green and white cami dress that fell right below her knees. 

Doing up her hair she realized she be running in the woods, for god knows how long. 

"I'd need a bag...something convenient..." just as she. want back to the closet, there it was the feeling, that eerie feeling of a set of eyes watching her again. 

Looking over her shoulders, she had goosebumps noticing that there was a not left on the bed. slowly walking over to it she takes a deep gulp, not touching the paper it read..."Check the kitchen...~Linda "  

"Linda...Linda..." Crinkling her forehead she tries to remember the familiar name.

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