The Marriage Contract || Taetzu Fanfic

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Tzuyu's POV

The sight at which I saw Taehyung wasn't good at all. He looked so broken and weak that he barely made it out of sight.

I know exactly what he's going through because I know how bad he's hurting right now, but I can't just let him suffer alone. I know that he did say mean words to make and treat me like trash, but right now I can't let him suffer mostly now that I know about his weak heart condition.

I quickly ran after him, but Hwang came to me and patted me on the back.

"Hey! Tzuyu, you did a great job today, and you acted so confidently. I'm so impressed." He commented and I felt glad hearing those words, but I just couldn't get my mind off Hwang.

"Sir, I need to go now, Taehyung is in danger and I need to help him else he might die." I said quickly and Hwang gasped in shock.

"Die? What happened to him? Should I call a doctor?" He asked, but I simply refused.

"No, sir, I will take care of him. I only disclosed this to you so that you won't be worried about me. Please don't worry, and don't tell anyone, I will be back soon."

"Alright, but if things should get worse, don't hesitate to give me a call, please."

"I will." I said and ran off. I had to get to Taehyung before something bad happened.

I made it outside the company, and I spotted Taehyung getting into his car still in the same state.

I know that driving in such a condition won't be the right thing to do, besides he has no driver with him at the moment.

I ran as quickly as I could and quickly entered the car.

"Mr. Taehyung, you can't drive in this state, please let me drive you back to your hotel." I said but he simply ignored me and insisted on driving.

I saw this coming to be honest. I know who Taehyung is from the few times I've spent with him.

He's a man that never wants to show his weakness, he rather chose to suffer silently than let others know about his weakness.

What he was about doing isn't the right thing, he's only going to hurt himself even more and give room to his enemies to succeed in killing him.

"Taehyung, I said I will drive! Enough of this attitude you're putting on and let me help!" I yelled at him and he immediately backed off and sat beside me in the front seat.

I helped him with the seatbelt, but he refused to meet my eyes.

"I'm sorry for yelling Taehyung, but I can't let you hurt yourself." I sighed when he said nothing, and I rushed back to the driver's seat and started the engine.

I was driving when he muttered in a weak voice.

"I have a building here, check my suit pocket, you will see my wallet. My address is inside." He said with his eyes closed.

I did as he said quickly, and I drove him straight to the address. Once we arrived, I helped him out of the car and led him into the big mansion.

I was about to sit him on the couch, but he refused.

"Take me to my room please, I need to take my pills and rest." He looked at me with pleading eyes and I quickly helped him and slowly followed the direction.

Getting to his room, I gently helped him sit on the bed.

"Where are the pills?" I asked and he pointed towards his bed locker.

I quickly reached for the locker and brought out the packet.

"How many?" I asked to prevent overdose.