Taehyung's P.O.V

The summer heat is literally the worst things of the mother nature. Wearing a black mask, only to hide my identity, doesn't help the situation at all. I have been cursing for walking alone at granite pavement of the busy street, for wearing flipflops, when the darn thing isn't even protecting my feet. But since it's the weekend, there are literally no cars in sight on this busy road.
The idea of getting married to a random billionaire's daughter, just because my father's company is undergoing bankruptcy, was securely stamped at the back of my hand. Everyone in my household, including my lovely girlfriend is willing to sacrifice me with no second thoughts, so that my family receives peace. But I feel like ditching home and run away into the woods, leaving the pretentious life behind.

I wish my family could grow a pair of balls and do things diplomatically, rather than sacrificing a son-their only child, and a life. It's so unlike me, to bend for stupid, middle-aged traditions that were beyond ridiculous. Why do my parents forget that we are living in 21st century.

My whole life feels like a shitty plotline of fanfiction, written by a stupid writer, who has no creativity.

I stopped walking, for a millisecond to a catch a breath. "Dang! Why did I wear this today?" I looked at the leather material on my feet, and exhaled a heaviest sigh, "At least they're Gucci."

Waking up early in the morning, the sudden thought of escaping sounded a great idea. Hurriedly I took decent amount of clothes, and three Ramen cups, and packed them all nice inside my backpack. Both my wallet, and my phone are inside my pocket.

Thinking about wallet, I took that thing out of my back pocket. My anticipation has soon turned into frown and disappointment, when I saw I have only 2 small coins, and an useless white button.

Beads of sweats trailed down from my forehead because of the excessive heat of the sunlight. My throat became dry, and I'm feeling extremely thirsty, and the mask . I removed the backpack from my shoulder, and searched for my water bottle. I had to face palm because of my stupidity, "How can I forget the most important thing ughh. How can you be you're so forgetful Tae?"

Sudden decision of escaping from home without informing anybody, not even to my girlfriend, was probably not a bad idea. But I don't know where will I stay, nor I have any idea what I'm doing.

Suddenly I hear a ding sound,which signalling a text. I fish out the device, from my pocket, only for it to slip through my fingers, and fall flat on the pavement below.

"Damn it, Tae." I scold myself for being so clumsy, and drop down to grab the device. I sigh, when I see a crack right in the middle of the screen. While caressing it gently, at same I instant, a text lits, almost making me drop again with the same sound of ding.

Closing my eyes for few seconds, I try to regain the patience within myself, and surprisingly I find it very quickly. My annoyance turned into bright smiles as I saw two text messages from my two favorite women, Mother and Areum. With a heavy heart, I switched off my mobile. I don't want to deal with anyone, at least not now.

I was too engrossed at the device on my head, and was lost in a train of thoughts, that I realized a binding lights of a car, coming towards me with a full speed, faster than blink of an eye. It was happening so fast, as I tried to move, slipped, my face almost kissing the ground. My whole body felt paralyzed, and I couldn't move an inch. I couldn't do anything other than close my eyes, and wait for the impact of force.

Asma's P.O.V

"I know you want it🎵
I know you want it🎵
I know you want it, but you're a good boy🎵"

The music was in full blast, and echoed throughout the car, while I was driving and jamming to the sing at the same time.

I was so into the song, my brain couldn't process that a living being was crossing the road. Panicking I hurriedly put my leg on the brake, and since my car is in full speed, it doesn't stop.

Beads of sweats started to form on my forehead, and fingers on the stirring wheels started trembling. Using my full energy, I pressed the brake as hard as possible to stop the car, and with loud screech it finally stopped, almost hitting the anonymous human.

Quickly unbucking my seatbelt, I got out of the car. With a heavy hear, I slowly walked upto that anonymous person, who I was almost about-to-hit.

"Hello stranger who is safe from the danger," I gulped hard, "Hope you didn't break a bone."

The anonymous stranger got up from the ground, dusting away the dust, and fixing his clothes. I was so thankful that he at least didn't get a scratch because of me. He didn't say anything, so I made the first move, "Umm I can give you ride if you want. Is it ok?" Without saying, the anonymous stranger quickly went inside the car, and sat on the passenger seat. I went to my driver's seat, and quickly buckled my seatbelt.

"Thank you, Indian lady." a husky deep voice cleaved through my ear, and my eyes immediately shot up from the stirring wheel.

"Dude I'm Bengali,"

"Thank you"

"I can't believe you didn't recognize me." I was slightly dissapointed that he didn't know who I was.

"I'm sorry, this is my first time seeing you."

"Well my bad, I thought I was famous. Now let's me inside the car.

"Thank you," the stranger repeated again, looking straight at me. I can't see anything, other than two pair of brown eyes.

"Uh yeah you're welcome." I stammered. I swear I have never heard a deep voice so sensual. "But dude, thank you for what? For almost killing you?" I chuckled, and asked.

"No no, for the lift. I was lost."

"Dude you really have a deep voice, so sensual, so smooth ,and ummm I don't have any more words to describe." I commented without any hesitation.

"Yeah, I get that a lot," he replied nonchalantly.

"Your voice almost made me fall in love with you," I commented, and his eyes widened at my response.

"T-That's weird, and you don't even know me."

"Pst dude, I fell in love with a man just by looking at his picture."

He just nodded his head, "Ok."

"Hey sexy voice, tell me your name at least."

"I can't say my name." He said, and my eyebrows furrowed, "personal reasons."

"Ok I got it, nameless sexy voice."

"Miss, that's a really weird. Call me ummm." He is unable to form any words, and I'm pretty sure he is really trying to hide his identity. Being a good person I am, I will not force him.

But I would have so much teasing him, and the thought of it made me smirk. "So 'umm' is your first name or last name?"

"My name is Bacon", he snapped, and I'm pretty sure it's his fake name, but why did he chose a weird one out of all the names in the world.

"Bacon?! That's a weirdest name. Did your parents ran out of names?"

"Its not Bacon, its B-A-E-K-H-Y-U-N." He spelled out each and every word of that fake name.

"What's your age? Or what do you do?"

"I'm actually uncomfortable to even start a conversation. I'm sorry." He apologized.

"Well sexy voice, tell me what else makes you uncomfortable?"

"You're doing this only so that you can hear my voice right?"

"Oh my!'" I put my palm over my mouth, pretending to be shocked, "How did you know? Oh my Gosh, you're a genius."

The Maskman rolled his eyes, "C-Can you lend me s-some m-money? I d-don't h-have any."

"Oh Goodness, your voice sounds so sexy while you're suttering. But don't worry, tell me your location at least, I will drive you there." With I started my cars engine, and started to drive in slow speed.

"Your eyes really look familiar. But I can't exactly pinpoint it." I said, while judging his expression. His brown eye's widened, and he looked away, shielding his eyes with long, and large hands.

Long,and large hands?! One of my ultimate kinks.

"Wow sexy-voice, your fingers are beautiful too. Who are you? Are you my Prince Daddy?"

"Prince Daddy?" I can tell he was disgusted because in his tone. "What is that?"

"Well Prince charming is overrated and too bleh, and I like the word Daddy better so.... Isn't Prince Daddy better than Prince Charming."

"No. I don't think so"He paused for a moment, "Why would you call me that?"

"You're so much like my ideal type, tall, deep sensual voice, beautiful long fingers and big dick, which I don't know you have or not? I hope my future husband have all those features." I giggled.

"Can you please stop this? I'm really u-uncomfortable to have this conversation." He rubbed his arms together, "Would you like it, if I talk like this to you? But you females would charge Polices for sexual harassment."

"Tsk dude, you think all us Feminists are like this?" I asked while looking at the road.

"Well yeah, Feminists always complain each and every single thing men does."

"Yo Bacon guy! Don't trigger my inner Feminism. You didn't see me complaining about you."

"Ok I'm sorry." He apologized, but that apology didn't convince me.

"You know why we complain about Men?" I asked, and he shook his head.

"Because Men are indeed trash."

"But not al—"

"Are you a trash like them?"

He shook his head, "No, I respect Women." He said.

"Good. I hope my future husband is not one too. He is so handsome, I wish I could I show you his picture but I left it home." I got a small hum in response.

"Okaaaaaay, I'm sorry for my blabbering. Can you take off your mask now? Its really hot in here." I said, but the man shook his head. "Why you want to hide your face so much?" I asked again, but he still didn't reply.

"Are you a criminal?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows. "Where is the dead body? Is it in your bag? We will hide it together."

"What?! No I'm not, I'm really not a criminal." The man panicked, while I smirked seeing his situation.

I laughed, "Dude chill, I was just joking." Since it's really hot I turned on the AC. "Take rest Baekhyun, you must be tired."

The man nodded, and rested his head near the window, and closed his eyes. I could hear his soft snores after few minutes. I have the urge to pull his mask, and see his face, but that will be shitty move of mine.

I was just driving, and kept on driving, and a realization struck on me. "Shit I forgot where should I drop him or what's his address?" I facepalmed for my stupidity. "Damn it."

I stopped my car nearby, and kept thinking what to do with this anonymous starnger. When I looked at curiosity, and I noticed a tattered leathered wallet on his hand. Slowly, and carefully I took the leather material from his hand.

Opening the wallet, I found it was empty. No wonder me to lend him some money.i found a small white button, and an address card.

Oh now everything clicked on my mind, so this deep voice Maskman was lost in searching for his home, and since there are no vehicles on sight, the poor guy started walking, and almost got hit by my car.

Since his address is nearby, I took a U-turn, and started driving towards my destination—which his his address.

Within 45 minutes, I reached the destination—which is a huge mansion like mine. Parking outside the gate, I got out, and searched for someone.

I spot two men in butler uniform, and I waved my hand at them. They both understood and came forward. "Well butlers, your master is sleeping inside the car, and he is extremely tired. Pick him up carefully." They both nodded in unison, and quickly went near my car and opened it without a sound.

Carefully one of them carried his upper body, and the other one carried his lower body. They both slightly bowed at me, and carried the man inside the mansion. The man is too tired, that he didn't even flinch. I didn't waste any further tie, and got inside my car, and started driving towards my home.

A/N:- I'm soooooooooooo sorry for late update. Writer's block is worst and I couldn't find time for it. Please VOTE, it really makes me happy.