Hana wore blue jeans and an off-white loose sweater as she hailed a taxi to her destination. Anxiety, sorrow, and fear gripped her as she thought about Taehyung. She knew she had hurt him deeply. A message from an unknown number suddenly appeared on her phone.
From: Unknown
*I'm waiting for you. I know you are coming.*She sighed. It was from him. He didn't know she was planning to kill him. She didn't care about her own life. In this world, she had Taehyung, but in the next, she had Jungkook. The fear was consuming her. Was she strong enough to kill him? She had to stop him from ever hurting another woman.
"Jungkook-ah, I'm sorry. I'm going to take your revenge. I'm doing this for you and Taehyung," she mumbled.
"We're here, agasshi," the taxi driver said.
Hana nodded and handed him the fare. "Thank you," she said, stepping out of the taxi.
The place was a mess of painful memories where she lost her pride, her virginity, and Jungkook. She knelt on the spot where Jungkook had taken his last breath. "Jungkook-ah," she whispered.
Clap, clap, clap.
She turned around to see Min Ho, tears in her eyes. She stood up.
"I knew you would come," he said.
She didn't respond.
"I have a wife. People say I'm lucky to have her, but she's nothing compared to you. Your husband is lucky to have you, or rather, your body," he sneered, moving closer. "Do you know how rare it is for a girl who got raped to end up with a billionaire husband? He's an idiot, isn't he?"
Hana tightened her fists, blood boiling inside her. "Don't talk about him. This is between you and me."
Min Ho laughed. "Do you love him more than Jungkook? That boy sacrificed his life for you."
"None of your business," she retorted.
"We've talked enough. Get ready, I'm waiting inside," he said, turning away.
"Never in a million years," she said, pulling out a knife and lunging at him. He grabbed her wrist, disarming her and pushing her to the floor.
"Tch, seriously? A knife? You think you can kill me with this, poor girl?" he taunted.
"D-don't come any closer," she stammered, fear gripping her as she realized she might fail.
He grabbed her arm and slapped her multiple times. She screamed, "Ahhh, Taehyung!"
"Jebal, jebal, Lee Minho, aniya! Taehyung-ah, save me!" she cried out.
"He won't come, darling. Last time, Jungkook tried, but he was too weak," Min Ho smirked.
"Who said I wouldn't come to save my wife?" Taehyung's voice rang out.
Hana's heart leapt with hope and fear.
Taehyung approached, kneeling beside her, scanning her bruised features. He touched her bleeding lips gently. "I promised I wouldn't leave you. Do you think your Taehyung is too weak to kill this bastard?" he murmured.
Hana started crying. "Yaaa! I'm not here to listen to your lovey-dovey conversation. Kim Taehyung, I want your wife as a slut tonight," Min Ho spat.
Taehyung stood and began punching Min Ho fiercely. "What did you say? You're in trouble now, Min Ho. You'll pay for this."
Min Ho lay on the floor, smirking despite his bleeding lip. He pressed a button in his pocket. "You're dead, Kim Taehyung. Last time, a boy named Jeon Jungkook punched me. Hana, tell him about your lover," he taunted.
Tears streamed down Hana's face, making Taehyung even angrier. Suddenly, a group of men appeared, summoned by Min Ho.
Min Ho stood up. "T-taehyung, just go. Leave me! I told you to leave. I'll deal with him," Hana said, cupping his face.
Taehyung smiled and kissed her forehead. "I won't leave you. I won't let him touch you. I promise, I'll show you my love for Hana," he whispered.
"Taehyung," she blinked in disbelief.
Min Ho looked disgusted. "Don't you hear me?" he ordered his men.
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**End of Episode 36**
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