Today, Taehyung took charge of driving Y/n to her workplace, knowing her car was in for service. As they journeyed together, he couldn't resist stealing kisses along the way, cherishing each moment spent with her.
After dropping Y/n off at her workplace, Taehyung continued on to his own, feeling a sense of contentment from their shared morning. Despite the demands of their respective jobs, their bond remained a source of joy and comfort, making even the simplest of tasks together a cherished memory.
In the evening, Taehyung found himself tied up in a meeting, leaving Y/n to wait for him in his office. His secretary, John, kindly offered to pick her up, ensuring she was comfortable while Taehyung attended to his work commitments.
Upon returning from the meeting, Taehyung was greeted by the sight of his beautiful wife waiting for him. With a bright smile, he hurried over to the couch where Y/n was seated, enveloping her in a warm embrace that made her giggle.
Taehyung couldn't resist showering her with affection, peppering her cheek with gentle kisses. His hands roamed playfully until they ventured a bit too far, almost cupping her breast. Y/n swiftly slapped his hand away, uttering his name in a tone that was both reproachful and amused.
Caught off guard, Taehyung couldn't help but giggle shamelessly, his playful antics adding a touch of lightness to the moment.
Both of them, hand in hand, stepped into the lift, ready to head home after a long day. The doors closed behind them, enveloping them in a moment of quiet intimacy amidst the bustling world outside. As the lift began its ascent, Taehyung squeezed Y/n's hand gently, silently reassuring her of his presence by her side. Together, they awaited the familiar ding signaling their arrival on their floor, where warmth, comfort, and love awaited them.
The sudden stop of the lift sent a jolt of surprise through Taehyung and Y/n, their hearts racing with anticipation. Sensing Y/n's rising panic, Taehyung acted swiftly, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers in a reassuring kiss, a spontaneous gesture to calm her nerves amidst the dimming lights.
With a calm demeanor, Taehyung retrieved his phone, swiftly disabling the lift's CCTV cameras with practiced ease. Seizing the moment, he drew Y/n into a passionate embrace, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss that ignited the confined space with raw intensity.
In this charged atmosphere, Y/n's submissive tendencies surfaced, her omega instincts yielding to Taehyung's alpha-like presence. Their connection, forged through trust and desire, intensified as Taehyung's commanding presence elicited a primal response from Y/n. Whimpering softly, she surrendered to the overwhelming wave of heat that coursed through her, her body instinctively responding to the magnetic pull of her mate.
Taehyung's commanding presence pressed Y/n against the side wall of the lift, his skilled hands swiftly undoing the buttons of her pants. Lost in the fervor of their kiss, Y/n was oblivious to the destination of his hands, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of their encounter.
Enveloping her frame with his imposing presence, Taehyung's hands skillfully slipped in, cupping her core. Y/n gasped as she realized his intentions, her lips parted, breaths heavy, chest rising and falling. With another hand, he unbuttoned the first two buttons of her shirt, his lips attaching to her neck, almost eliciting a scream from y/n.
His finger sensually brushed against her core making y/n's whole body twitch at his teasing.
As he fervently sucked on her tongue, creating potent hickeys and drawing moans from y/n, Taehyung strategically covered her mouth with his hand. His calculated move aimed to prevent y/n from alerting the maintenance personnel about their activities in the lift. Aware that the lift was stuck between floors, not directly on one, he intended to buy enough time to discreetly handle the situation before it reached a floor.
Y/n's body responded with heightened sensitivity to Taehyung's touch, his hands skillfully navigating inside her pants while his lips traced delicate patterns along her neck and collarbones. Waves of heat surged through her abdomen, threatening to overwhelm her senses as she teetered on the brink of ecstasy.
Despite the hand muffling her cries, Y/n's voice echoed through the confined space of the lift as she reached her peak, her body trembling with the intensity of her release.
Tears of oversensitivity streamed down her cheeks, her face flushed with the intensity of their encounter. Taehyung, captivated by her hooded gaze and the tears glistening in her eyes, found himself teetering on the edge of losing control.
However, Taehyung was well aware that he lacked any protection in that moment, and he had no intentions of his wife getting pregnant so soon.
He turned y/n around, his hand skillfully continuing its movements around her core. With a deliberate motion, he pulled down her pants, creating a tantalizing grind against her plum-shaped ass.
Taehyung growled and hummed in y/n's ears as he continued to rub her inside her pants, eliciting her second orgasm in a row.
Suddenly, the lights turned on, and the lift started moving. Taehyung swiftly moved away, buttoning her pants and covering her with his coat before the lift doors could open.
Picking her up, he carried her outside the lift as soon as the doors opened, disregarding the worried looks of his employees. Y/n was too wrecked to even react, her breath caught after experiencing two consecutive orgasms. She buried her face in his neck, her hands weakly hugging his neck as she breathed heavily.
Her heavy breaths against his neck stirred something down his pants within Taehyung, igniting a fire that threatened to consume his self-control. He struggled to contain the surging desire coursing through his veins, his body responding instinctively to her proximity.
With a smirk, he remembered that he had everything they needed in his car. Determined to sate the burning hunger between them, he carried her to the car and gently laid her on the passenger seat, his gaze smoldering with unrestrained passion.
Taehyung placed y/n in the passenger seat and swiftly got into her car, driving behind the building to a secluded spot he knew was empty.Bringing the car to a halt behind his office building, Taehyung ensured privacy. Checking his surroundings to confirm no one was nearby, he adjusted the rear-view mirror and rolled up the black-tinted windows.
Retrieving a condom from the car's deck, he prepared for the intimate moment ahead.Y/n, still catching her breath, noticed the car had stopped. Before she could fully comprehend the situation, Taehyung lowered the passenger seat, revealing his intentions. As he unrolled a condom, y/n's eyes widened, realizing the intensity of their desire wouldn't be quenched easily.
The sight of her husband hovering over her and unrolling a condom made her eyes widen, realizing there was no chance she'd be able to walk properly today.
Taehyung locked eyes with her, a predatory intensity that made y/n gulp, feeling like prey. Leaning in, he elicited a whimper from y/n, smirking as she clung to his wrist, attempting to halt the unbuttoning of his shirt. In a soft whisper, she pleaded, "T...Tae, I'll shift," her doe eyes searching his.Taehyung's smirk deepened, and he confidently responded, "No one will see anything." He skillfully unbuttoned her shirt and pants , pulling down her bra straps, his lips latching onto her hardened buds. Simultaneously, he slipped inside her, sucking on her buds, causing y/n to scream in pleasure.
The car, a silent witness to their passionate encounter, wished it could express its embarrassment by honking loudly. It longed to whisk the couple away to the privacy of their room, away from prying eyes and the confined space of the vehicle. Yet, it remained still, bearing witness to the intimate moments unfolding within its confines, silently hoping for a swift conclusion to their escapade.
Taehyung's tender touch on her hybrid ears sent shivers down y/n's spine, igniting sensations she had never experienced before. As he moved in a slow, rhythmic pace, Taehyung's moans resonated in the air, adding to the intensity of the moment.
His husky voice, filled with desire and longing, echoed in the confined space of the car, intertwining with y/n's teary-eyed gaze. Their eyes locked in a passionate exchange, each moment charged with electric anticipation, as if time stood still, encapsulating them in a world of their own making.
Y/n's cries echoed in the confined space of the car, her breaths coming in heavy gasps as she surrendered to the intensity of the moment. Each moan escaped her lips in sync with Taehyung's fast pace, the sensation overwhelming her senses.
As she choked on her own pleasure, y/n's body arched in response to Taehyung's movements, her fingers digging into the fabric of the car seat. The intensity of their connection reached new heights, engulfing them both in a whirlwind of passion and desire.
After Taehyung completed, y/n had surrendered to a state of blissful unconsciousness.
Taehyung's actions were filled with a delicate blend of love and concern as he tended to y/n's needs. With meticulous care, he cleaned them both, ensuring her comfort and concealment. Each tender gesture spoke volumes of his devotion and protective instinct towards his mate.
After ensuring y/n's well-being, Taehyung gently lifted her, cradling her in his arms like a precious treasure. With silent determination, he navigated their way to his home, mindful of maintaining y/n's privacy and dignity.
As he stepped into their sanctuary, Taehyung's gaze softened, his heart filled with warmth at the sight of his mate. With a gentle touch, he laid her down, ensuring her comfort and peace as she rested.
Knowing that they were alone, eun won't be home now as she was out to submit some documents to college .
Taehyung took solace in the quiet moments they shared, cherishing the intimacy and connection they held dear. In the safety of their home, they found solace in each other's embrace, a sanctuary where their love flourished unabated.
As the night unfolded, y/n awoke to find Taehyung sitting beside her, a laptop in his lap. Attempting to rise, the pain in her abdomen served as a stark reminder of their recent encounter in the car. Taehyung greeted her with a warm smile, and as he helped her sit up, the lift of their passionate moments replayed in her mind. Glaring at him, she retorted, "Shall I order a wheelchair, my kitten?"
Y/n smacked him on the head with a pillow, demanding, "Why on earth were you carrying condoms in your car?"
Taehyung, shamelessly amused, chuckled and mumbled, "Just in case we'd need them, like today!"
Reacting to his nonchalant response, y/n playfully pushed him off the bed, causing him to land on the floor and theatrically cry out.
Y/n, flustered and red-faced, tossed a pillow at Taehyung, who remained on the floor. Her voice filled the room, "Oh god, so embarrassing! Your employees were outside the lift; they must have heard me crying."
As Taehyung climbed onto the bed, he reassured her, "They didn't hear anything, and I turned off the CCTV too." Despite her sulking, he shamelessly attempted to steal a kiss, but she playfully shoved him away, creating a moment filled with laughter and love.
As Y/n, teary-eyed, gently pushed him aside, she whispered, "It's hurting, and I have work tomorrow."
Taehyung, realizing her discomfort, immediately shifted his focus. He pulled her into a gentle embrace and reassured her, "I'm sorry, love. Let's just rest, and I'll take care of you. No need to worry about work tomorrow; I'll make sure you're okay."
Y/n's tears welled up again as she expressed, "Eun is right downstairs. She's an adult; she'll figure out why I can't walk. So embarrassing." Taehyung couldn't help but laugh at her adorable distress, understanding how she felt after their intense lovemaking session just a few hours ago.
Y/n, comforted by his words, allowed herself to settle back into the warmth of his arms, hoping for a peaceful night ahead.
As Taehyung gently carried Y/n downstairs, Eun couldn't resist a playful tease. "Cough cough ," she teased, a mischievous grin dancing on her lips.
Y/n's cheeks flushed crimson, and she shot Taehyung a playful glare, feeling the embarrassment creeping in. Taehyung chuckled in response, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he navigated the playful banter.
Y/n couldn't help but roll her eyes, but a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. Despite the embarrassment, she found comfort in the playful dynamics of their little family, grateful for the love and laughter that filled their home.
In the late hours of the night, when the world outside slumbered in quiet darkness, Taehyung tenderly prepared a warm bath for his beloved y/n. The soft glow of candlelight danced across the bathroom, casting gentle shadows on the walls as he carefully adjusted the water temperature to perfection.
With a loving touch, Taehyung helped y/n into the soothing embrace of the bath, guiding her with unwavering tenderness. The warm water enveloped her weary body, easing the tension that had accumulated throughout the day.
As y/n relaxed into the comforting embrace of the bath, Taehyung fetched fragrant oils and luxurious lotions, his skilled hands working wonders as he massaged her legs and abdomen with gentle, circular motions. Each stroke was infused with love and care, as he sought to ease her discomfort and soothe her weary muscles.
The scent of lavender filled the air, its calming aroma mingling with the steam rising from the bath, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and serenity. In the soft light of the candles, Taehyung's touch was a balm to y/n's soul, offering her solace and sanctuary in the quiet of the night.
Together, they shared a moment of intimacy and connection, their hearts beating in sync as they found solace in each other's presence. In the warmth of the bath and the tender caress of Taehyung's hands, y/n found comfort and reassurance, knowing that she was cherished beyond measure.
The next morning, y/n awoke still feeling the lingering ache from the previous day's intensity. Sullen and sore, she couldn't help but sulk, her discomfort palpable as she moved about the room.With a playful glint in her eye, she warned Taehyung that she would take her revenge, her words laced with feigned seriousness. Despite her playful demeanor, there was a hint of determination in her tone, a promise of payback for the pleasure and pain he had caused her.
Taehyung chuckled at her threat, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he accepted the challenge. He knew all too well the fire that burned within y/n, her fierce spirit matched only by her boundless love. With a playful wink and a mischievous grin, he welcomed her challenge, eager to see what surprises she had in store.
As Y/n arrived home from work, she couldn't wait to surprise Taehyung with the gift she had brought for him. During dinner, amidst the warmth of their shared meal, she handed him the silk shirt she had carefully selected.
Taehyung emerged from the washroom, clad in the silk shirt, looking effortlessly stunning. Y/n's gaze lingered on him, captivated by his presence and the way he wore the shirt with such grace. His features seemed chiseled, accentuated by the fabric, rendering him irresistible.
Caught in her admiring gaze, Taehyung's smirk revealed his playful nature. "Staring at me?" he teased, his eyes dancing with amusement as he soaked in her admiration.
Y/n exuded confidence as she approached Taehyung, her steps deliberate yet filled with an undeniable allure. Her gaze, far from submissive, held a commanding presence that captivated him. Placing her hand on his chest, she trailed it down his sculpted abs, her touch igniting a fire within him.
In a voice laden with sensuality, she whispered, "I have all my rights to stare at my man." Her words, dripping with desire, sent shivers down Taehyung's spine, awakening every sense within him. The intensity of her gaze, coupled with her seductive movement, stirred a primal longing within him, causing his manhood to respond to her magnetic presence.
Taehyung pulled her closer, his voice deep and husky as he teased, "Trying to dominate me, my little omega?" His words carried a playful yet seductive tone that sent shivers down her spine.
As she raised her hand, her finger traced a path from his jaw to his Adam's apple. With a coy smile playing on her lips, she replied, her voice laced with desire, "Maybe I am, but only because you love it when I do." Her touch ignited a spark between them, fueling the fiery passion that simmered beneath the surface.
Their playful banter filled the room with anticipation, each word charged with desire and affection. Taehyung's hands gently traced the contours of her body, igniting a hunger that simmered beneath the surface.
Y/n leaned in, her lips tantalizingly close to his ear, her breath warm against his skin. "And what if I am dominating you?" she whispered, her voice a seductive melody that resonated through him.
Taehyung's gaze darkened with desire as he pulled her closer, his hands finding their way to her waist. "Then I surrender willingly to your every whim," he murmured, his voice husky with desire, as he surrendered himself to the intoxicating allure of her dominance.
As Taehyung pulled away, his chest heaving with exertion, he felt the tightness in his pants, a consequence of their passionate moment. Just as he began to relax, Y/n leaned in close, her breath warm against his ear as she delivered her unexpected news.
"I just got my period," she whispered, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
Taehyung froze, his eyes widening in disbelief as he processed her words. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, his pants suddenly feeling painfully tight. He stared at her, a mix of shock and amusement reflected in his gaze.
"What am I supposed to do with this?" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with frustration, gesturing towards the unmistakable bulge in his pants.
Y/n couldn't contain her laughter, the sound ringing out in the room as she teased him mercilessly. "You've got hands, don't you? Help yourself, Mr. Kim," she retorted, her laughter infectious.
With a mixture of embarrassment and amusement, Taehyung bolted for the safety of the washroom, leaving Y/n laughing in his wake. It was a playful moment between them, a testament to their shared humor and deep connection.
After Taehyung returned from the washroom, having managed his arousal, he found y/n giggling at his expense. Her laughter echoed in the room, and Taehyung couldn't help but chuckle along, despite feeling slightly embarrassed.
"You find this funny, huh?" Taehyung quipped, his tone teasing as he crossed his arms over his chest, a playful glint in his eyes.
Y/n nodded, her laughter subsiding into amused giggles. "I mean, it was kind of hilarious," she admitted, trying to stifle her laughter.
Taehyung smirked, his mind quickly formulating a plan for a playful revenge. "Alright, you asked for it," he declared, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
As y/n watched him curiously, Taehyung approached her with a sly smile. "Since you found it so amusing, how about a little taste of your own medicine?" he proposed, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Before y/n could react, Taehyung lunged forward, his fingers wiggling as he tickled her sides. Y/n squealed in surprise, squirming in his grasp as laughter bubbled out of her.
"Okay, okay, I get it!" she exclaimed between fits of laughter, trying to catch her breath.
Taehyung finally relented, grinning triumphantly as he watched y/n catch her breath. "That's what you get for laughing at me," he teased, poking her playfully.
Y/n rolled her eyes, but her laughter filled the room, the playful banter between them strengthening the bond of their relationship.
Y/n's laughter filled the air as Taehyung playfully tickled her, their shared joy echoing in the room. Caught off guard, Taehyung lost his balance, tumbling on top of her in a heap of laughter and tangled limbs.
In that moment, Taehyung's playful demeanor shifted, his gaze darkening with intensity. Y/n's breath hitched as she felt the change in the atmosphere, her submissive instincts responding instinctively to his dominance.
Y/n's breath caught in her throat as Taehyung's playful demeanor shifted, his gaze turning darker and more intense. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt the weight of his body pressing against hers.
Her submissive instincts kicked in, and she met his intense gaze with wide, doe eyes, her breath coming out in shallow gasps. As Taehyung's lips trailed down to her neck, leaving a dark, painful hickey in their wake, y/n couldn't suppress a whimper escaping her lips.
His words sent a thrill of anticipation mingled with apprehension through her. "I'll make sure you can't walk for a week after your period," he murmured, his voice low and commanding.
Y/n's heart raced as she processed his words, a mixture of excitement and trepidation swirling inside her. With a gulp, she mustered the strength to push him away, her gaze locking with his as she tried to regain her composure.
Taehyung's eyes softened as he noticed her reaction, a hint of amusement flickering in his gaze. "Just teasing, love," he reassured her, his voice gentle as he caressed her cheek. "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you," he added, his expression filled with genuine affection.
Caught in the intensity of the moment, Taehyung's lips brushed against y/n's neck, sending shivers down her spine. His touch was electrifying, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't ignore.
Y/n's breath hitched as Taehyung's lips traced a path along her neck, his kisses leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. Each touch sent waves of sensation coursing through her body, awakening desires she never knew existed.
As Taehyung's lips pressed against her skin with a tantalizing force, y/n surrendered to the moment, embracing the raw passion that enveloped them both. In that intimate embrace, they found solace in each other's arms, lost in the depths of their shared desire.
The next morning dawned with chaos for the couple. Y/n found herself in the grip of intense period pain, tears threatening to spill as she struggled to cope. Despite the agony, she knew she had an important meeting scheduled at work to discuss her latest design.
Taehyung witnessed her distress and felt torn between wanting to alleviate her pain and recognizing the significance of her professional commitments. With a heavy heart, he resolved to support her through the day, knowing how much the meeting meant to her.
As they prepared to leave, Taehyung showered Y/n with kisses and gentle belly rubs, hoping to provide some comfort amidst her suffering. Though he couldn't ease her pain entirely, his unwavering love and support served as a source of strength as they faced the challenges of the day together.
Beta Jwon, disguised as Richard, smiled as he gazed at the enchanting figure of y/n presenting her beautiful design to the entire team. She exuded confidence and elegance, captivating everyone with her presence. To Beta Jwon, she appeared as a stunning and alluring woman, radiating an undeniable allure that left him mesmerized.
As the team dispersed, y/n received praise from the entire department for her exceptional design. The atmosphere was filled with admiration and appreciation for her work.
As she made her way out of the room, Richard intercepted her to delve into the finer details. Joined by another manager, they engaged in a discussion to explore the intricacies of the project.
As the meeting drew to a close, the department receptionist swept into the room, her voice carrying a note of urgency and surprise. "Y/n, your husband is waiting for you in your office," she announced, her eyes briefly flickering towards the doorway.
Y/n's gaze flitted between the attentive faces of the manager and Richard, an unspoken query lingering in her expression. Before she could voice her question, the considerate manager interjected with a reassuring nod. "Go ahead, y/n, we're nearly finished here," he encouraged, his tone warm and understanding.
With a grateful nod, y/n excused herself from the meeting. Stepping into the hallway, the receptionist's comment caught her off guard. "Where did you find him? He's so handsome," she remarked, her words laced with genuine admiration. Y/n felt a flush of warmth rise to her cheeks at the unexpected compliment, a silent acknowledgment of her husband's undeniable charm. As she made her way to her office, the air seemed charged with a blend of excitement and anticipation.
As Beta Jwon heard the word "husband," his heart skipped a beat, and he froze in place, caught off guard by the unexpected revelation. Before he could gather his thoughts, y/n had already exited the room, leaving him in a state of bewilderment.
Ignoring the manager's presence, Beta Jwon swiftly made his way to his office, his mind racing with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Hastily donning his headphones, he accessed the surveillance footage of y/n's office, eager to unravel the mystery that had unexpectedly unfolded before him.....
As y/n entered the office, Taehyung stood near the window with a wide smile, his eyes brightening at the sight of her. Without hesitation, she rushed into his embrace, her joy palpable after the successful presentation. As they parted, Taehyung planted a tender kiss on her forehead, his expression filled with warmth.
"How was it?" he inquired, his voice laced with anticipation.
Y/n responded with an equally radiant smile, offering a thumbs-up that elicited a joyful giggle from Taehyung, his pride in her accomplishments evident in his eyes.
Taehyung's hands glided to her belly, his touch tender as he inquired, "Does it hurt?"
Resting her head on his shoulder, y/n admitted softly, "It's quite painful."
Taehyung wrapped her in a comforting embrace, his hands offering solace as they traced soothing circles on her back. Y/n sighed, expressing her discomfort, "Sometimes, I really dislike having a woman's body."
In response, Taehyung planted a delicate kiss on her neck, his tone playful yet affectionate, "But you adore it when I lavish attention on it."
Y/n's cheeks tinged with a blush at his words, and she pulled back, shooting him a playful glare. Unfazed, Taehyung persisted with a mischievous smile, "specially when I bring you pleasure that makes your eyes roll back..."
Y/n quickly covered his mouth with her hand, giving him a playful scold. "Enough of your cheeky talk," she chided, though a flicker of amusement sparkled in her eyes.
Taehyung's shameless grin widened as he drew her closer, pressing a tender kiss to her cheek. "Let's head home, love. I'll run you a warm bath, and then we can cuddle."
Y/n shook her head gently, explaining, "I can't. I took a half day three days ago, so I can't do it again."
Taehyung's smile remained, his confidence evident as he reassured her, "I anticipated that! I already spoke to your department head. He assured me there wouldn't be any issue."
Y/n chuckled, nodding in agreement as Taehyung gathered her belongings. He planted another kiss on her cheek before leading her to the lift, where curious stares met their departure.
Jwon felt his blood boiling, a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. His arms tensed, the urge to pace back and forth overwhelming him. He struggled to contain the torrent of emotions swirling inside him, a maelstrom threatening to consume his composure.
His wolf growled in anguish, feeling the unbearable pain of an impossible situation. The connection between them, meant to mark her, now tormented him as she was already married and mated. Unable to suppress the rising aggression, he bolted out of the office, driven by the primal instincts of his wolf.
Jwon stormed out of the office, his steps fueled by a mix of frustration and longing. His mind raced with conflicting emotions, torn between the primal urges of his wolf and the rational understanding of the situation.
Outside, the cool evening air did little to quell the turmoil within him. His senses heightened, amplifying every sound and scent around him. The world seemed to blur as his instincts took over, driving him forward with a singular purpose.
With each passing moment, Jwon struggled to reconcile his desires with the reality of the situation. The bond with y/n tugged at his soul, an unyielding reminder of what could never be.
Lost in the chaos of his emotions, Jwon found himself roaming the streets, seeking solace in the night's embrace. Yet, deep down, he knew that the ache in his heart would not easily subside.
As Taehyung guided the car along the road, his thoughts consumed by the warmth of y/n's presence beside him, a sudden darkness enveloped his mind. In a flash, a chilling vision seized him, painting a grim portrait of y/n, her once radiant form now marred by torn clothes and bruised skin, lost in the shadows of an abandoned place.
His heart clenched in terror as the vision unfolded, a silent scream echoing through his soul. Beads of sweat gathered on his brow, mirroring the intensity of his fear.
In a split second, his world turned upside down. The image of y/n, battered and bloodied, haunted him, sending waves of panic crashing over him.
In the midst of his turmoil, the world seemed to tilt on its axis, the car careening off the road with a deafening crash. The impact shattered the tranquility of the moment, drawing the attention of startled onlookers who rushed to the scene.
Amidst the chaos, y/n lay unconscious, her fragile form a silent testament to the fragility of life and the merciless grip of fate.
To be continued 👀💚