Liability (VSOO)[18+]

I'm Poison

"CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT IS HAPPENING TO MY WIFE?!!!" Taehyung's voice echoed through the hallway as he desperately pleaded with the guards stationed outside Jisoo's room. Jungkook struggled to restrain his cousin, preventing him from barging into the room.

"TAEHYUNG!!"

"Please calm down!!"

"We need to have complete faith in the king's efforts to assist Jisoo!" Jungkook exclaimed with conviction, his grip on Taehyung tightening. Taehyung felt the weight of his body, desperately attempting to break free from his cousin's embrace. The lack of information regarding his wife's condition weighed heavily on him. It had been five long hours since he last laid eyes on her, finding her consumed by delirious despair within the confines of her room. Witnessing her anguish had left him shattered, his heart aching with unbearable sorrow.

"ARRGGH...please!!!"

"PLEASE JUST LET ME IN!!!"

"JISOO!!" In the depths of despair, Taehyung's anguished cries reverberated through the room, tears streaming down his face like a torrential downpour. Unexpectedly, the heavy door swung open, revealing none other than the regal figure of the king. His piercing gaze fell upon Taehyung, his eyes narrowing as he took in the sight of the young man's desperate state.

"How is she??"

"Your majesty please....how's my wife??!" Taehyung's eyes widened in awe as he laid eyes upon the king's face, his curiosity and frustration evident.

"Follow me! We have to talk!" With a commanding gesture, he beckoned his guards to join him. Taehyung inhaled a long breath, feeling the tight grip of his cousin release its hold. Without hesitation, he trailed behind the king.

"Please take a seat," Yamano calmly requested as he settled into his chamber. Taehyung's gaze shifted towards the vacant chair beside him, and a faint sigh escaped his lips.

"I'm fine..." Taehyung replied back. Yamano frowned and quickly stood up from his seat.

"I demand you to take a seat, son of sacreddane!" Yamano's voice resonated with authority as his unwavering gaze pierced through Taehyung. Sensing the king's commanding presence, Taehyung promptly lowered his head in respect. Swiftly, he retrieved a chair and settled himself upon it.

"Taehyung! My granddaughter is doing fine now!"

"The healer exerted every ounce of effort to bring her back to the realm of reality!" He exclaimed. Taehyung, bewildered by this, swiftly massaged his thighs discreetly beneath the table.

"Wha....what does that mean? Back to reality??"

"What exactly happened to her??" He asked. Yamano's hands swiftly entwined, his gaze locking onto Taehyung's eyes with unwavering intensity.

"It's called mind haze! Consumed by an intense longing to reunite with her child, she ingeniously crafted an alternate realm within her mind, a mesmerizing illusion that granted her the ability to see and caress her beloved baby once more!"

Yamano's words struck Taehyung like a bolt of lightning, leaving him in a state of awe and disbelief. He had never fathomed the existence of such a phenomenon, where one's mind could wander into a realm beyond daydreaming, a place so vivid and captivating that escape was impossible without the guidance of a knowledgeable soul.

"But....but....she's fine now right?" He asked in fear. Yamano gave him a small nod.

"Yes....she is doing better with the help of the healer!"

"Nevertheless, having conversed with her, I must admit that apprehension has taken hold of me," he expressed. Taehyung's heart raced with trepidation, and he nervously gripped his throat, feeling a knot forming within.