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Kim Taehyung immediately entered the passcode and entered his penthouse. He threw his bag on the floor. His steps were heavy as he walked through the corridor to reach his room. Yeontan immediately stood up when he saw his father enter the room. The poor boy didn't have the guts to do anything but stand still waiting for an order.

"Leave."

Yeontan rushed out of the room knowing all well what will happen next. He had to face the consequences for making his precious mother like that. But he wasn't scared. All he wanted was to get his mother better. He hated when she screamed like that on top of her legs and never letting him help her. She always waited for her Mr Kim no matter how scary the situation or her hallucinations are.

Mr Kim's heart wrenched in pain when he heard the screams of his wife.

"Go away Jungkook! I didn't do anything! Please leave me alone!! AAGH!" Meera sat all curled up on the floor at one corner of the bathroom. She tried to keep her eyes as shut as possible but feeling the touch of people around her made it difficult. She kept swatting their hands away as they all seemed to get closer and closer.

Taehyung gulped before knocking on the door, "Angel? It's me." It seemed like that this particular deep voice stood out amidst the voices of the dead people that it didn't take Meera more than a few seconds to rush to the door and throw herself in the arms of her husband. She embraced him for her life and kept sobbing loudly.

The man wrapped his arms around the weak woman. One of his hands then slowly went to the back of her head to calm her from all the crying. "Ssh my Angel. Don't cry. I'm here now."

He then slowly pulled away to look into her beautiful eyes which were red from too much crying. His hands went to cup her cheeks and wipe the tears off her face with his thumbs.

"Where were you Mr Kim? Why did you leave me like that?" She was sniffling in between, "they were trying to take me away with them! Are you okay with it?!" She said while pointing at the bathroom.

"Angel, no one is there-"

Meera slowly turned back to look back at the bathroom only to find it empty. Not a single soul. But the fear was still there in her heart and mind. Her hold on Taehyung's blazer tightened out of fear and confusion. It wasn't new to her but still it never made sense to her. She was always at her wits end when something like this happened.

"No! They were there! You just don't love me anymore like you used to! You're not as possessive as before! You don't care where I go or what I do! You don't ask me anything! Just tell me so and I'll leave you! You've changed Mr Kim! I'll live alone and die! I'll die because that's what everyone wants!"

It wasn't only Kim Taehyung who was obsessed with the woman. With time she too became obsessed with her Yandere. All Taehyung wanted to do was to protect Meera and keep her in front of his eyes all safe and sound.

And all Meera wanted was to keep her Mr Kim next to her all the time so that she could live without having to deal with her hallucinations. With time she couldn't stay away from for a long time.

Mr Kim liked it. And she did too.

Meera pushed him away in anger and stomped her way to the closet ready to pack her bag but before her fingers could touch any cloth she was yanked back by Mr Kim.

"Let go! I know you've found someone else for you! And that I don't matter anymore! Who is she?! She is definitely younger and prettier than me!" She was again a crying mess. She tried to free herself but instead she was pushed to the bed. She looked into her husband's dark brown eyes. She could see the change. Her tears slowed down with the view in front. Mr Kim's chest heaving up and down, the clenching of his teeth. He's back. My Mr Kim is back.

Taehyung slowly removed his blazer, followed by his tie, his eyes didn't leave hers. She had a small smirk on her lips as she waited for him. The man pressed his one knee on the bed and then went on all fours crawling towards his wife who was ready to take him in her arms.

His hands slowly went from her thighs to her waist as he dipped his face in her neck, "you're my one and only Angel," before going all out kissing and biting her soft neck. Meera wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and pulled him in more and more.

"You better don't leave me again or I'll leave you for good."

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Kim Taehyung turned to his side to look at his beautiful Angel sleeping peacefully by his side. He reached out to gently touch her baby hair and then her soft cheek. He was happy that she was by his side. He was happy that she trusted him. He was happy that she let him protect her till the end. He was happy that she needs him more than Yeontan which wasn't the case once.

There was a time when Meera need Yeontan more than she needed Mr Kim. Yeontan was becoming her remedy for hallucinations. Taehyung observed it all.

How could he let it happen?

So before he could be replaced by his own son he turned his wife against their son. He did all he could to make his Angel fear Yeontan. It wasn't easy but the little boy's eagerness to impress Meera and the way he blindly trusted his father didn't turn out to be in his favour.

Taehyung smiled a little, something he only did for his Angel, and moved away to wear his robe. He walked towards his study. He sat on his big leather chair before texting his son.

"Come"

That's it. Yeontan gulped reading the text. He was still in his room and didn't even change his school clothes. He was worried for his mother. He blamed himself for letting his negative emotions take over him and scaring his mother.

With slow steps he walked to his father's study. He gently knocked on the door before stepping inside, "you called for me father?"

"Yes." Taehyung raised his eyebrow. Yeontan knew what he meant. So he explained what had happened back then. He didn't miss any important detail. There was no point in hiding. Taehyung would come to know eventually.

Taehyung smirked without the boy seeing. He then picked up a few thin folders and harshly pushed them ahead for the boy to see. Yeontan picked up those folders. He skimmed through them before dropping it on the table.

"Father! You can't do this! How can I stay away from my mother?! She needs me! Please don't do this to me!"

Kim Taehyung stood up to be in front of his son, "I told you when this first happened right? You challenged me back then. Did you forget already?"

Yeontan had a small flashback when his mother's hallucinations were triggered because of him. Taehyung was beyond mad that day. He was out of city for just two days and then he received a news that his Angel was in the hospital. That day Taehyung was ready to send his son abroad for studies, or maybe for forever, but Yeontan begged and more like challenged his father that it would never happen.

You have three chances then. If it happens the fourth time you're going abroad.

I promise. But it will never happen so don't worry father.

"I'm not going."

"What?" Taehyung smirked boldly. He was amused by his stupid determination.

Yeontan had his fists clenched tightly and nose flaring in anger, "I'm not going. I won't leave mother alone with you. I'll stay here." Taehyung's slow walk was intimidating. He held Yeontan's shoulders. More like gripped their tightly. He looked him dead in the eye.

"This is my house. I make the rules. You're going. And you know why? Because you don't deserve to be with my Angel. You're just a mistake."

Taehyung spat the venomous words and then lightly slapped his cheek a couple of times before walking towards the door. He was satisfied now. Nothing would come between him and his precious Angel.

It was all too well when suddenly he heard clicking noise. His eyes turned dark with his sinister smirk. He turned around to see Yeontan behind his desk with a gun in hand clearly pointing it at his father. The poor boy was shaking head to toe with sweat dripping down his forehead. He was scared to leave his mother and the thought made him take his father's revolver to shoot him dead. That way he could stay. The only way he could be with his mother.

But only to find it empty.

Taehyung laughed. It was loud. "You really thought you could kill me? That easily? Are you really my son?" He laughed again. The dimly lit room, the dark furniture and the laugh seemed like a horror movie scene.

"I just want to stay with my mother! She is all I have! She is my everything!"

It was scarier when Mr Kim stopped laughing.

Yeontan rushed towards Taehyung with the gun to use it as a weapon to hit him and injure him as much as he can but boy he was only fooling himself.

Taehyung took out the gun he had stuck between his skin and the pajama waist band. He pointed it at his son.

"Goodbye."

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"What was that sound?"

Meera asked Taehyung when he was slipping in the sheets next to her. "Nothing my Angel. Just sleep." He tightly held her in his arms and kissed her neck. He gently whispered the words against her skin as she went to dreamland with a smile on her face.

"I'm the only one you need. I'll always be the one to protect you. So trust me."

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So yeah. Finally like other parallel universe I didn't kill the Yandere here 😏😏😏😏