Wrong Number | A Taehyung FF

Darkness

Taehyung POV 

I felt bad. Really bad. 

It was all a misunderstanding and now she left. 

The very girl I loved left. 

I walked out, wearing a coat and taking my keys. 

"Where you going Taehyung?" I heard Hobi Hyung say. 

He was coming from outside, still clad in his coat. 

"I'm going to see Y/n." I told him, before walking past him, jumping into the car and driving off to her house. 

I couldn't believe myself. 

How did I manage to spill those harsh words at her?

My grip tightened on the steering wheel as I drove faster, reaching the apartment in no time. 

I walked in, before knocking on the door. 

"Y/n?" I said, knocking the door louder. 

The door opened, showing a tall woman, mostly elder than me. Kim Ji-woo. 

"Oh Taehyung-ah. What are you doing here?" Ji-woo asked. 

"Noona, where's Y/n? Doesn't she live here?" I asked the famed idol. 

"She left to China today. Didn't she tell you? She'll only give us yearly visits Tae." 

My heart broke at that.

She left? 

No. 

She can't do this to me. 

"When is her flight?" I asked her quickly. 

"In about 10 minutes." 

I quickly ran out of the apartment, jumping into the car and driving over to the airport. 

I couldn't lose her. 

I didn't want to lose her. 

I drove faster, reaching the airport after 10 minutes, before I ran inside, looking around the airport. 

I didn't care about the reporters. 

Dispatch my foot. 

I didn't care about anything except for Y/n. 

I ran and ran and ran, my eyes darting around the airport, finally landing on the place to where the flight to China goes to. 

I ran, stopping next to one of the staff. 

"Chogiyo! Where's the flight to China?" I asked her, and she looked at me. 

"It just left sir." she said, before I nodded, turning around. 

I lost her. 

I lost her. 

That's all that was running through my mind right now. 

I lost the only girl I loved. 

I lost the only girl that treated me like a normal person. 

I lost her. 

I walked out, sitting in my car before driving off to the dorm, tears streaming down my cheeks, blurring my vision. 

My grip on the steering wheel tightened, as my knuckles turned white, making me wanna go faster. 

And then suddenly, everything went black. 

That was all I remember. 

Darkness. 

Loneliness. 

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