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»»----- Chapter Thirty-Nine -----««


Author's POV

It's been six months since he's gone. She refused to go to Enchanta after the battle because she didn't have the strength to handle any responsibilities. Therefore, the four angels and the six demons decided to take her to Earth so that she could get some time to herself. As they continued to protect her, the task of healing from the pain was hers to carry out.

Y/N, a walking dead, continued to go to her university with BTS and BlackPink. They are all still lost in the thoughts of Taehyung. He was their life; they knew who he actually was. When the university heard about Taehyung's disappearance, they made jokes about what a relief it was to have him finally gone. This led to so many times that BTS got into fights with students who talked poorly about their brother. The students didn't even know why BTS were taking Taehyung's and why Got7 vanished all of a sudden, never to be heard of again.

Everyone thought that she was too hurt to think straight, but they didn't know that she had started to plan her revenge. Every night after BTS and BlackPink sent her off to sleep, they would cast a protection spell around her to keep her safe from Demi Boss and his minions. That's when she would go to the enchanted cave of Araminta.

Every time she went there, the only answer she got from Araminta was that the dead never came back. One day, Araminta called Y/N up, telling her to come to her cave immediately. Y/N knew that Araminta had found something.

"Y/N, you might be in trouble. I can sense strong waves of dark power around me. It could be Demi Boss, so you need to be cautious and safe at all times." Araminta warned her as she put on the same pearl bracelet as before that could detect any dark powers. "Keep this bracelet on at all times; you'll be able to know when trouble is near. I know this is hard for you, but you have to hang in there. The ray of hope will shine on you as life goes on."

Y/N said nothing but sadly nodded her head and headed back home.

Sleep was a luxury that she couldn't afford anymore. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could see Taehyung's face when he fell into the water. As she tossed and turned in her bed, she looked up at the ceiling, deep in thought.

'Where might you be right now? ...' With that thought, Y/N unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

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One day, BTS had to go out of Seoul to participate in a music festival, and BlackPink had to go out for a fashion and modelling campaign, so that meant that Y/N was all alone at the university. All the classes had finished for the day, and Y/N was the last student left at the campus. She roamed around the campus, looking at all the places she and Taehyung would sit together.

Tears started to run out of her eyes like there was no limit when she closed her eyes and felt the air around her. She believed that he was never gone; he was the air that always brushed against her face like his hands every time he cupped them to shower her with kisses.

As she sat alone in the quiet corners of her room, the pain of losing her love echoed through the walls, reverberating in the emptiness that surrounded her. Her heart, once a vibrant symphony of joy and affection, now played a melancholic tune, each beat a reminder of the love that had slipped through her fingers.

She had again lost someone she loved so dearly, and she didn't have the strength to hold that feeling once again.

She traced the contours of her memories like delicate brushstrokes on the canvas of her mind, vividly recalling the warmth of his touch and the tenderness in his eyes. The laughter they once shared lingered in the air, hauntingly beautiful yet painfully distant.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she grappled with the harsh reality of his absence. The weight of his departure bore down on her—a heavy burden that seemed insurmountable. Every corner of her world seemed to carry the weight of his absence, from the empty side of the bed to the silence that echoed in the spaces they once filled together.

The ache in her chest was both physical and emotional, a constant reminder of the void he left behind. It was as if a part of her had been torn away, leaving an open wound that refused to heal. She felt the pain in every heartbeat, a rhythmic reminder of the love that was now lost.Yet, amidst the agony, there was a bittersweet beauty in the way she spoke of him. Her words, though laced with sorrow, held a profound appreciation for the love they had once shared. Each expression of pain was a testament to the depth of her feelings, a reflection of a love that had left an indelible mark on her soul.

As she navigated the lonely landscapes of heartbreak, she found solace in the catharsis of expressing her grief. The pain was raw and unfiltered, an emotional storm that she weathered with courage and vulnerability. In sharing her story, she began the slow and painful process of healing, hoping that one day the echoes of lost love would fade, replaced by the soft whispers of new beginnings.

"Taehyung..." She slowly whispered as she silently cried to herself.

Her eyes fell on the bracelet that Araminta gave her. It started to change colour from pure white to desaturating black. She knew that something was around; she had to protect herself. She was all on her own. Y/N quickly started moving her feet, getting away from the dark energy.

"Snowflakes..." Y/N heard her nickname that Taehyung gave her as she stopped in her tracks, turning around to see a tall guy standing at a distance from her.

Her universe...

At first, Y/N thought that she was just seeing him because she missed him. She's been seeing him for quite some time now, but he would disappear when she'd look again. Y/N just stood there in her place and stared at him as if he were a painting in the art gallery. You couldn't imagine how hurt she felt when she saw him falling in the ocean in front of her eyes, and she felt even more hurt when she saw him now.

She was about to turn around, thinking that she was hallucinating, when he walked up to her and kissed her forehead. That was when she realised that it was really him.

He's alive.

A surge of emotions swept over her as she witnessed the unexpected revelation that her love had not perished but endured. In that moment of realisation, joy burst forth like a brilliant sunrise after a long, dark night. It was as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, and the world around her transformed into a vibrant palette of colors and possibilities.

The initial disbelief gave way to a profound sense of happiness, radiating from the core of her being. It was a warmth that spread through her like sunshine, thawing the frost of sorrow that had settled in her heart. The smile that graced her lips was not just a curve; it was a manifestation of the sheer elation that bubbled within her.

Every memory of their shared moments, once tinged with the ache of loss, now sparkled with newfound hope and revival. The laughter echoed with a renewed resonance, and the tender touches lingered in the air like a gentle caress. The world seemed to realign itself to the melody of their love, and the once-grey landscape now bloomed with the vibrant hues of possibility.

The realisation that her love had not died but endured through trials and tribulations filled her with a sense of gratitude. It was as if fate had granted her a second chance, a miracle that defied the odds. The connection that she thought was lost had been rekindled, and the flame of their love burned brighter than ever.

As she embraced this unexpected turn of events, the happiness she felt was not just fleeting euphoria but a deep, profound contentment. It was a confirmation that love, resilient and enduring, could weather storms and emerge stronger on the other side. The girl, once acquainted with the depths of despair, now danced on the precipice of joy, savouring the sweet taste of a love that had defied the odds and blossomed anew.

"It's you. It's really you." She cried as she cupped his face and showered it with kisses.

"I'm back. And I'm not going to leave you ever again." Taehyung whispered to her as he cupped her face.

Y/N harshly punched him on the shoulder. "You're so mean. What took you so long? I waited for you; I felt like I was dying."

"I'm sorry I was late. I won't be late ever again."

Y/N held his hands in hers. "You're not going anywhere again; I'd have to wait for you. You hear me, Kim Taehyung?"

"Yes ma'am. Never again." He said this as he hugged her tightly in his arms. He missed this feeling as much as Y/N did.

"I thought I lost you. How did you get out? The guys went down to look for you. Where did you go?" Y/N asked him as she lifted her head up from their warm hug.


Taehyung's POV

It's true that I lost my powers. It's true that I was stabbed. It's true that Y/N lost me for a while.

When I fell, I almost let go of the grip on my own life as I slowly drifted to the endless bottom of the water. As I finally closed my eyes, feeling the life drain out through my stab wound, Y/N's face came into my vision. Her smiling face and our happy moments together were recounted. My life was flashing in front of my eyes.

Soon enough, I had some kind of vision showing that Y/N is all alone now, and Demi Boss is about to harm her. That was when I started fighting. Fighting to live. Fighting to protect Y/N.

As my strength to live overcame my helplessness to die, my powers came back to me as I stopped moving and calmed down. I could feel the evil in me coming back. The strong, electrifying feeling ran through my nerves as my heart beat strongly.

Then, at the flash of light, I shot out of the water, and my true demon form came back to life. After I flew out, I went to search for Y/N, only to figure out that she had gone. I knew that BTS was taking care of her, but I still had a constant worry that something might happen to her at any time. And so I went down to Earth and kept an eye on her. I couldn't bear seeing her so broken, but I knew that I had to keep away from her to keep her safe.


Author's POV

Y/N held onto Taehyung tightly, not wanting to make the same mistake of letting him go again.

"I'm not going anywhere again, Y/N." He said as he loosened her grip around him. "I promise, I'm not leaving you ever again."

"Promise?" Y/N asked him as she stuck out her pinky finger.

"I promise snowflakes." He replied as he hooked his pinky finger onto hers.

They looked into each other's eyes before Taehyung slowly leaned in and placed a soft, sweet kiss on Y/N's lips. The kiss was passionate and gentle, as the complete feeling of love filled between them.


They were finally together...


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