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Ch.12/Tears

You frantically gathered all the information and photos from your father's death. 

"What are you doing Y/N?" your mother asked. 

"I-I have to show this to Taehyung. He has to know how his mother died."

As you frantically placed all the information back in it's envelope and box you were about to rush out the door when your mother called after you. 

"Y/N"

"Y-Yes?"

"Not only must Taehyung know about his mother but we must also find out who set everything up." 

You nodded. 

"We will find out." 

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Taehyung POV

"I must go now father." 

"Ah, Already Taehyung? I was just going to bring you more tea." 

"I have to go get Y/N. She must be tired." 

"Why of course." 

I waved father goodbye. 

I stepped out into the cold air. 

Winter was already here of course but there was no snow yet. 

I stepped out onto the porch and shut the door behind me. 

I stepped onto the sidewalk that was in front of father's home and glanced both ways. 

Nothing on the right side. 

I glanced over at the left side and saw someone running closer to me. 

I stepped back letting them have enough room to run by me when they came. 

But as they got closer I noticed it was not just anyone.

Y/N?

She stood in front of me breathing heavily. 

"W-What are you doing here Y/N? I was just about to go get you." 

She paused for a minute. 

I noticed she was carrying a couple of things. 

"Y/N-" 

"May I speak to your father?" she said with no hesitation.

"M-My father?" 

"It's Urgent Taehyung." 

"Why can't you just tell me?"

She rushed beside me onto the porch and pounded on the door.

I rushed next to her and opened the door for her. 

"Ah, You both are-" 

"May I speak with you Mr.Kim?" 

"O-Of course." 

My father starred at Y/N waiting for her to speak. 

"Privately." she said. 

My father lead her to his office as I stood outside the house.

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You threw all the information you had with you on Mr.Kim's desk. 

"W-What  is all this?" Mr.Kim asked you. 

You gently reached for a photo of Mrs.Kim and reveled it to him. 

"How could you?" 

"Where did you get-" 

"How could you not tell Taehyung about his own mother's death?"