The Doll & The Devil (Baekhyun X Taeyeon)

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I was running, running hard as I can.

"Taeyeon dear, you can run but you can't hide from me forever"

His voice echoed at the house. I went into a room and locked it.
I was hiding inside a cupboard,

"I'm scared someone help me" I panted don't know what to do.

I heard knocking on the door. "Taeyeon, I know you're in there, come out nicely" he started banging the door.

"NO" I screamed.

Suddenly it was quiet. Why did he stop? It was quiet more than a minute. As I stepped out from the cupboard, the banging continued but it was more louder then before.

I could see the door was breaking. He was breaking the door with an axe.

"Don't make it too hard for me, my dear, I still love you"

I panicked, there is no escape.

The door has already a hole in the middle.

"NO" I screamed again as I saw him going through the door.

"There you are, I miss you, why did you run away from me?"
He was already in the room with me.

"NO" That was the only word that I can say and think of.

Someone helped me. As he came closer and I backed away until my back was on the opened window.

"Now come to father nicely, my dear" He took out his hand but something else caught my view.

It was a black figure. It was a boy. Baekhyun.

He had a serious face on his face. He was aiming something towards us.

A gun.

"NO"

..........................

"WAKE UP, TAEYEON" Someone shooked me furiously.

I slowly opened my eyes, I was panting.

Without thinking I hugged Baekhyun.

"I had a bad dream" I murmured in his embrace.

"I know" he patted my back.

"It was him" I murmured again.

"I know" I don't know why but I was crying.

"Cry it all out" he continued to pat my back while humming a song.

I don't know how but I ended up sleeping back in his hug.

.........................

I opened my eyes again. It was already morning.

It was a dream last night. Then I remembered Baekhyun.

I found him leaning on the balcony.

I hop out from bed and came beside him.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" My voice was hoarsed. I blushed embarassingly.

He smiled. "It's Saturday, you can sleep more if you want, you look tired"

I smiled back and leaned against his shoulder.

"Thank you" is all I got to say.