Housemaid 'Her' ✓

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TAEHYUNG POV

"Youngyeon, I can't drive you home, I'm sorry, please... try to... catch a ride with someone to bring you to your vacation house, okay?" I said as I smiled softly at the woman infront of me, who just came back not so long ago.

"Sure, I'll try to ask someone. Please be safe... alright Tae?" She responded, and I nodded.

As she walked away, someone grabbed my arm and I turned my head towards the person.

"What?"

"What happened?" Jungkook asked as he stared at my facial expression. "You look terrified."

"Shut up, this has nothing to do with you. You survived 6 years without me, it's better if you go back to that bastard," I replied.

"I don't understand.... why you hate Seokjin so much," he asked, as he looked at me. "You never... ever told me why you hated him."

"I hate him a lot. So much, that I want to destroy him. We can't take away hatred from people, because if we don't, we're not human, I've been left, hurt, betrayed, so much that all that's left in me is hate. I feel like shit everyday, because everyone uses me," I explained before shrugging his hand off harshly.

"I'm sorry if you feel that way. But, sometimes you don't have to-"

"Jungkook, I have nothing to do with you. Go back to Seokjin, please. It makes me regret even more. And if you're saying I should stop, then it means I'm weak, I already betrayed myself before you betrayed me," I replied before walking off, leaving him behind.

I entered the black car, Yoongi hyung in the driver's as he bid goodbye towards Youngyeon, and she waved back as we departed the venue.

"You... told me she was in good condition," I said, and Yoongi looked through the small mirror before sighing.

"I've been keeping tabs on her, and she seemed healthy. But just now....

....Your mother is in danger."

"You know... now I regret that I never really met her, maybe it's because... I don't know... I'm scared," I said softly, and Yoongi raises a brow.

"Why not? Is it because she might be disappointed in you?" He asks as he keeps driving.

"Look at me, I feel so high and mighty, yet I can't even face my own mother... it's because I don't want her to feel like she's a bad mother. After I ran away, I didn't know anything as a child. All I did was listen to whoever was above me, but then I realized what my mother might feel when I grew older," I said and Yoongi sighed.

"Taehyung, I've been with you since middle school, and I think you're mother would still be happy to see you," Yoongi replied.

"I don't know if she even remembers me, but I just want to be sure just so...  I don't want to hurt her again, I love her so much that I have to do this," I sighed as we stopped the car infront of the house where all the ambulances, firetrucks and police cars were.

"It was said that she was in her house, and she was found in her kitchen while the stove was turned on, and it burned her house, she fell due to her illness, which led her to collapse," Yoongi said as he looked from afar in the car, the burning house was already turned into smoke.