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In shadows cast,
her love's embrace,
in memories,
their hearts interlace.
Though she's gone,
he feels her near,
her presence in his soul,
so clear.

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Taehyung Pov

It's been 3 days...

3 days that felt like an eternity, a cruel reminder of the gaping void in my life that Y/N's absence has left behind.

I found myself sitting in my room, clutching onto the necklace that had once adorned her neck.
Her necklace... the very one I had given her.
It felt like a feeble connection to the love that was now lost to me.

My tears had dried, leaving behind a numbness that was almost unbearable.

How did this happen, Y/N?
We were supposed to be alright, to be together through everything.

I let out a choked sob, the pain in my chest overwhelming as I replayed memories of our time together in my mind.

The knock on the door brought me back to reality. A reality I wished was just a terrible dream.

Jin: Tae...

The door opened, and Jin stepped in, his expression a mixture of sympathy and concern.

Jin: Taehyung...

He settled beside me, his hand gently rubbing my back in a comforting gesture.

I could hardly find my voice, the words caught in my throat as the floodgates of grief opened once again.

I didn't resist. I just let it all out, burying my face in Jin's shoulder as my cries echoed through the room.

Even though I hadn't known her for long, her memory had etched itself into every corner of my being. Her kindness, her strength, her unwavering support – they had become a part of me, a part that was now shattered.

This mansion, this place, this necklace – they all carried traces of her presence. Even a glance in the mirror reminded me of the countless times she had been there for me and my family.

As I sobbed in Jin's embrace, I realized that the pain was an uninvited guest, an unrelenting force that had taken residence in my heart.

The memories, once a source of joy, now held a bittersweetness that was almost too much to bear.

Jin: It's okay to grieve, Taehyung. Let it out.

His words were a lifeline, a reminder that I didn't have to face this alone.

I held onto Jin, the only anchor in a storm of emotions. I cried until I had nothing left until exhaustion overtook me, and I fell into a fitful sleep, dreams haunted by her absence.

In the midst of the darkness, I held onto the necklace, the physical representation of a love that transcended life itself.

Jin: Come and eat, Taehyung. You are not eating properly these days. In fact, you didn't even come out of this room.

His voice was gentle, coaxing me to face the world outside my sorrow-laden haven.

I shook my head weakly, my body aching from the emotional toll.

Me: How can I, hyung? I...I can't.

Jin: I know what you are feeling, Tae. But please eat. Even Y/N wouldn't like it if she was here.

With Jin's guidance, I managed to consume a few bites of food, each one a reminder of a life that once seemed so complete.

After eating, I moved mechanically, stepping out of my room.

Every corner of the mansion held traces of her presence, and the weight of her absence pressed on me like a leaden shroud.

I found myself on the terrace, the open space allowing the wind to carry my thoughts away, even if only for a moment.

My eyes wandered to a flower pot, a gift she had given me along with words that had taken on an entirely new meaning.

I picked a rose, and as a thorn pricked my finger, her words echoed in my mind.

She had tried to protect me,
to shield me from a love she believed could harm me.

A sad smile played on my lips as I gazed at the rose, her memory intertwined with its petals.

Going downstairs tairs, I entered the living room, where my friends sat with faces etched in grief. The air was heavy with sorrow, a reminder of the loss we shared.

Jackson held a phone in his hand, his trembling fingers betraying his emotions. They were making a call, and I knew who it was.

....: Jackson? Where is Y/N? She's not answering our calls...

The voice on the other end was familiar – Y/N's mother. Jackson's voice wavered, and I could hear the pain in his sobs.

Y/mom: Jackson? What's wrong? Why are you crying?

His voice cracked as he choked out the words.

Jackson: We're sorry, Auntie...

The news hit her with a force that left her speechless.

Y/mom: What do you mean? What happened to my Y/N?

Fear gripped me as I heard the quiver in her voice, the desperation to deny the unthinkable.

Chaneyol's voice trembled as he found the strength to speak.

Chaneyol: We lost her, Auntie. We lost Y/N.

The heart-wrenching reality was too much to bear, and the line went silent.

Chaneyol narrated everything.

Y/mom: No...no, this can't be true! I won't believe it!!

Her denial was a desperate plea, a refusal to accept the reality that had shattered her world.

Y/dad's voice took over, his words laced with anguish.

Y/dad: What are you saying?

Jackson's sobs intensified as he tried to relay the unbearable truth.

Jackson: We lost her, Uncle... we lost her.

Y/mom: No...no, my Y/N... tell me this isn't true.

Y/dad's voice wavered, an attempt to be strong for his wife.

Y/dad: Nothing could have happened to her. I know she's fine.

But the pain in his voice betrayed his own struggles with the unthinkable reality.

As the conversation unfolded, the weight of Y/N's absence became even more pronounced. The pain radiated through the call, a painful chorus of grief echoing on both ends of the line.

The call ended, but the echoes of sorrow lingered.

??? Pov

I rushed to the room as soon as I heard a groaning sound.

I opened the door.

Me: Are you ok,......

.....Y/N?

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