In the sleek boardroom adorned with polished mahogany, Yoongi, flanked by the stern faces of the board of directors, found himself grappling with the daunting challenge of managing unexpected losses of the company. The tension in the room was palpable as the directors eyed him with a mix of skepticism and impatience.

Director 1: "Mr. Min, these losses are unacceptable. Our shares are plummeting, and if you don't rectify this soon, we'll have to reconsider our investment."

Yoongi, maintaining composure, nodded solemnly.
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oongi: "I understand the gravity of the situation. We are actively investigating the root cause of these losses."

The assistant, standing discreetly by Yoongi's side, received a subtle nod, prompting him to delve into the details of their ongoing investigation.

Assistant: "Mr. Min, we've noticed a pattern. Our rivals seem to be consistently ahead of us in their strategic moves. It's as if they know our plans beforehand."

Yoongi's furrowed brows reflected the depth of his concern.

Yoongi: "Are you suggesting a leak within our organization?"

Assistant: "It's a possibility, sir. We need to identify and address this threat before it cripples the company."

The tension escalated as the board of directors voiced their frustrations.

Director 2: "We didn't invest in this company to witness a downward spiral. Fix this, Mr. Min, or we'll withdraw our shares."

Yoongi, feeling the weight of their threats, managed a tight-lipped smile.

Yoongi: "Rest assured, we are working diligently to uncover the source of these issues. I appreciate your patience."

The room lingered in a tense silence as the board of directors, unconvinced, continued to scrutinize Yoongi's ability to salvage the situation. The assistant, understanding the gravity of the task at hand, resolved to delve into the investigation with renewed intensity, leaving the future of the company hanging in the balance.

The chaotic aftermath of frustration filled the cabin as Yoongi's hand bled from the impact of his rage. The assistant, attempting to intervene, recounted the troubling revelation about the lost projects to Yoongi.

Assistant: "Mr. Min, we've lost approximately 10 projects without us even realizing. The investors we were about to secure were snatched away by our rivals. It's a calculated move, and we need to find out who's behind it."

Yoongi, seething with frustration, threw his belongings around the cabin. The tension intensified when Hyerin entered, rushing towards him. However, her attempts to console him only fueled his anger.

As she reached for a kiss, Yoongi pushed her away vehemently, his words laced with resentment.

Yoongi: "How many times did I tell you not to enter my company! Get out, you bitch!"

Hyerin, taken aback, pleaded emotionally, "Yoongi, what are you saying? We're in love with each other. Please, baby!"

Yoongi spat on the side, his frustration boiling over.

Yoongi: "Love, my foot. Since the day I opened my eyes after the accident, you've been nothing but a headache. Whenever I needed you, you were out there spending my money like water. You're such a fake-ass bitch."

Hyerin, hurt and shocked, listened to Yoongi's harsh words. The scene unfolded against the backdrop of a troubled past, a past clouded by Yoongi's partial amnesia following an accident a few months ago.

During that time, Yoongi found himself haunted by nightmares of someone screaming for help. The tormented cries echoed through his subconscious, leaving him bewildered and distressed. In a vulnerable moment, Yoongi had shared his struggles with his assistant, who suggested consulting Dr. Yn.

The recommendation led Yoongi to Dr. Yn, a doctor specializing in memory-related issues.

As Hyerin continued her protest, Yoongi's frustration peaked.

Hyerin, fueled by frustration and resentment, confronted Yoongi, accusing Dr. Yn of possessing him and meddling in their relationship.

Hyerin: "Yoongi, that doctor has taken over you! She's interfering in our relationship. Can't you see that?"

Yoongi, his patience wearing thin, sternly warned her.

Yoongi: "Don't you dare utter a single bad word against Dr. Yn. She's helping me in ways you never could."

Unable to contain his frustration, Yoongi's hand swung, delivering a resounding slap across Hyerin's face. The room fell silent as the shock registered on her face.

Yoongi, his voice cold, spoke with finality.

Yoongi: "You're so blinded by your desire for money that you can't see the good in people. Dr. Yn is an angel compared to you."

Hyerin, still reeling from the slap, tried to process the sudden turn of events.

Yoongi: "We're done, Hyerin. I won't tolerate anyone disrespecting her. It's over."

The finality of Yoongi's words hung in the air, leaving Hyerin stunned and Yoongi resolute in his decision to part ways with someone who failed to understand the depth of his transformation.

Without further hesitation, he forcefully pushed her out of his cabin and then, disregarding her pleas, dragged her out of his company. The door slammed shut, leaving Hyerin pleading in the hallway.

Returning to his cabin, Yoongi found his assistant, still visibly concerned. He patted the young lad's shoulder, signaling him to go home as the workday was concluding. The assistant, worried but determined, assured Yoongi of his commitment to unravel the mystery.

Yoongi, appreciating the dedication, smiled softly.

Mr. Min: "Go home. We'll tackle this tomorrow."

The assistant nodded, bowing before leaving the cabin. However, just as he was about to exit, Yoongi called him back.

Assistant: "Yes, Mr. Min?"

Yoongi: "I want the details by tomorrow morning. Got it?"

Assistant: "Certainly, Mr. Min."

Yoongi nodded, expressing his gratitude.

Yoongi: "I appreciate it. Thank you."

The assistant bowed once more.

Assistant: "Good night, Mr. Min."

Yoongi: "Good night to you too..............

Taehyung."

As Taehyung entered his apartment, the sweet melody of blues greeted him, creating a warm atmosphere. In the living room, a feminine figure danced gracefully, a glass of wine in hand, adorned in a captivating black dress with her hair cascading freely.

Taehyung couldn't help but smile as he joined her, placing his hands on her waist, drawing her close to him. The woman, surprised at first, turned around, her eyes lighting up with joy.

Yn: "Hey there, handsome!"

Taehyung reciprocated with a gentle smile and affectionate gestures, kissing her cheeks and forehead.

Taehyung: "Hey there, gorgeous!"

Their connection deepened as they shared a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing the moment with a quiet intimacy that resonated through the blues-filled ambiance of their home. The scene concluded with a snapshot of shared love and the promise of more moments to come.

As Yn and Taehyung continued to sway to the soft blues melody, he couldn't resist sharing the amusing events of the day at the office. Laughter filled the room as Taehyung described Yoongi's frustrated expression.

Taehyung: "You should've seen his face today! The way he threw things around... I couldn't help but laugh."

Yn joined in the laughter, finding solace in the shared moment. However, as their amusement subsided, their faces turned serious, a shared determination replacing the earlier mirth.

Taehyung: "It's time, Yn. We need to pull the last trigger of our plan and put an end to all of this."

Yn nodded and pecked his lips.

Their gazes locked in mutual understanding, they knew that the final step of their intricate plan was crucial. After dinner, the atmosphere shifted to a focused intensity as they prepared to execute the last phase.

Seated in the living room, laptops open before them, Yn and Taehyung delved into the intricacies of their plan. The air was charged with a quiet determination as they meticulously worked towards the culmination of their efforts.

Next morning, Yn urgently called Yoongi for an appointment, citing an inability to hold the session next week due to a pressing matter. Mid-session, Yoongi faced difficulties, and in the midst of therapy, a call from Min's Corp. disrupted the room.

In the middle of their session, Yoongi's therapy faced challenges as usual. Suddenly, Taehyung called, and Yoongi, answering in anger, demanded to know who had been leaking company information.

Yoongi: "What's so urgent, Taehyung? I'm in the middle of something."

Taehyung's voice conveyed urgency as he dropped a bombshell.

Taehyung: "I found out who's leaking our information, Yoongi. It's... it's Hyerin."

Yoongi, shocked, felt the world crumble around him. The revelation echoed in his mind as Taehyung continued.

Taehyung: "Records show that she's been selling company secrets to our rivals."

Yoongi was shocked and he left all his work rushes to his company. Taehyung told him that records show that Hurting has been leaking company's important information to their rivals.

Frustration overwhelmed Yoongi; Taehyung offered water to help him cope.

Yoongi, gulping it down: "I'll fucking kill that bitch....I'll fucking choke her down to death!!"

He raced to Hyerin's house, where he found her in a state of disarray, her laughter echoing in the room. The revelation of her betrayal fueled an uncontrollable rage within him.

Yoongi, not in control: "Why did you do this? Answer me god dammit!!!"

Hyerin, incoherent and laughing.

When questioned about the leaks, Hyerin's nonsensical laughter triggered an uncontrollable aggression in Yoongi. He choked her, losing himself in a moment of blind rage.

The aggression continued until she stopped responding. Overwhelmed, Yoongi felt a scorching pain hit his head and he  collapsed on the floor fainting.

As the police sirens echoed in the background, the aftermath of Hyerin's demise played out. The ambulance carried away her lifeless body, and the atmosphere was tense. Soon, police officers arrived to handle the situation.

Amidst the chaos, Yoongi found himself being handcuffed, bewildered and demanding answers.

Yoongi: "What's happening? Why am I being arrested?"

His questions remained unanswered as the officers escorted him to the police car. Confused and anxious, Yoongi continued to seek an explanation.

The police car drove away, the tension escalating with each passing moment. Suddenly, the driver applied the brakes with force, causing Yoongi's head to collide with the dashboard. The impact left him wincing in pain.

Before he could make sense of the situation, Yoongi felt himself being tied up and a sack thrown over him. Darkness enveloped him as he fainted once again, the events unfolding around him becoming increasingly surreal and disorienting.

As Yoongi slowly regained consciousness, he felt a gentle pat on his face and heard a soft voice calling his name. Opening his eyes, he was greeted by the sight of Dr. Yn. Overwhelmed by relief, he instinctively hugged her, seeking comfort in the familiar presence.

Dr. Yn, smirking subtly: "Are you okay, Yoongi?"

Before he could respond, his surroundings began to flood his mind with haunting memories. The room, the staircase – it was his old house, the one he shared with Jane. Panic seized him, and he rushed outside, staring at the staircase with a haunted look.

Just as he began to grapple with the realization, Yn whispered eerily in his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

Dr. Yn: "Welcome home, my dear husband."

The words hung in the air, a chilling revelation that left Yoongi frozen. Before he could process it fully, Taehyung appeared at the end of the staircase.

Taehyung, cryptic smile: "Hello Mr. Min, I hope you're satisfied with my performance."

That's the last thing Yoongi heard before the overwhelming flood of memories rendered him unconscious once again.

The ominous atmosphere lingered as Yn and Taehyung exchanged a knowing glance, hinting at a complex web of secrets yet to be unraveled.

In the solemn atmosphere of the courtroom, the judge delivered the verdict

Judge: "Mr. Min, you are hereby sentenced to rigorous life imprisonment with the possibility of capital punishment. Your wealth is awarded to Dr. Yn, as per your will."

Yoongi's cries and screams of regret filled the courtroom as the reality of his actions sank in.

As Yoongi was being escorted away by the police, his eyes caught sight of Yn and Taehyung standing among the onlookers. Anger, sorry, and frustration were etched on his face, and he couldn't help but demand answers.

Yoongi: "Tell me the truth! What's the real story?"

Yn, her gaze unwavering, responded with a tone of resolve.

Dr. Yn: "Did I deserve all the beatings, humiliation, and cheating you gave me, Yoongi? No. Clearly, you don't deserve to know the real story behind your destruction. Die in suspense."

No matter how Yoongi struggled to break free, the police maintained their hold, and he was taken away, leaving behind a trail of unanswered questions and the weight of the consequences for his actions. The truth, shrouded in the complexities of their shared past, remained locked away, leaving Yoongi to grapple with the consequences of his choices as he faced the uncertainty of his future behind bars.

While Yoongi faced the consequences of his past, Yn and Taehyung had moved on to a brighter future. A year after the incident, they found happiness in each other. Their love flourished, leading them to a happily married life. Yn, now two months pregnant, embraced the serenity of their peaceful life.

Taehyung, comforting Yn: "We've left the past behind, love. Our future is bright."

Yn, smiling: "Our happily ever after is just beginning."

💜-The End-💜