2 Dead

It was a rainy and foggy night. Kim Taehyung and Lee Seoyeon were coming home from dinner at Kang's Italian Cusine, Seoyeon's favorite restaurant. The two have been planning this dinner date for a while now, especially since it was their 3 year anniversary together. Driving through the thick fog and with the constant wiping of the wipers on his windshield, it seemed to be eating up Taehyung's vision of the road. Seoyeon was restricted in her seat by the seatbelt. Being so far away from Taehyung's lips and cheeks were tugging her heart so she unbuckled her seat belt and leaned towards Taehyung to give him a quick kiss on his cheek.

*muahs* 👄

"Yah! Put on your seat belt. Don't you know that is dangerous?" Taehyung worriedly called out towards his lover. It was a scary night to be driving and with her not in her seatbelt, he panicked a bit.

"Taehyung Oppa, thank you for taking me out tonight. I love you," Seoyeon cutely replied back to him ignoring his request.

Taehyung's eyes quickly glanced in his review mirror. There were no cars in sight so he pulled over his car and took off his seatbelt so he could lean over to pull Seoyeon's seat belt and clicked it back in.

"I love you too, Lee Seoyeon," Taehyung replied and kissed her forehead.

Taehyung had on his signature boxy smile glued to his face as he sat back down in his seat. He leaned forward a bit to check his side mirror for any car in sight. Because of the thickness of the fog, he didn't see any cars. He turned to Seoyeon and a small smile found its way to his lips before grabbing his seatbelt. As he was about to click it back in, a loud CRASH had caused the two to jerk forward abruptly.

Someone else's car had slid in the rain and hit their car from behind. The impact was hard and since Taehyung didn't have on his seatbelt, his head hit the steering wheel and he lost consciousness. Seoyeon however, had been saved by her seatbelt, but because of the impact, she was in so much pain that she couldn't even open her eyes. She could only groan in pain while asking if Taehyung was alright.

"Taehyung Oppa are you okay? Can you hear me?"

There was no response from his side of the car. She was worried. She wanted to hear Taehyung's voice call out to her. She wanted to hear that he was fine. She wanted to rip the seat belt from jailing her in her seat, but she could move.

After a while, Taehyung awoke with a splitting headache.

***Taehyung's POV***

Ugh, my head. What happened?

"Seoyeonie? Lee Seoyeon! Are you okay?"

"Oppa..." She quietly replied but it was still loud enough for me to hear her.

"It hurts..."

I sighed in relief that she was still conscious. I could see that she was injured pretty bad but glad there was no blood anywhere on her. Her head was tilted back, eyes closed and breathing heavily. She was in so much pain and I winced to see her like this. I wanted to take her pain away from her. It was hurting me to see her in this condition.

I turned around in my seat to see the car behind us and thought to check on the other driver.

"Just hold on for a bit Seoyeonie. I'll be right back."

I opened the door and slowly got out of the car. It was still slightly drizzling as I walked towards the driver side of the truck that had rammed into our little car from behind. The window was open and there was a strong smell coming out from his car. The smell was of soju and beer mixed and I crinkled my nose as I fanned the smell away from my nose.

This bastard was drunk driving?!

"Ahjussi? Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

There was no response from the older male in his truck. Instead, he was out cold.

I turned back around and I see a man, dressed in a black suit with a perfectly white collar shirt and a black tie standing on my side of the car. He was staring directly at me watching my every move. I stare back in confusion because I swear I didn't see him earlier when getting out of the car.

"Excuse me, sir? Will you please call 911 for me? My head is hurting so much right now," I asked the man while massaging my temples and walked towards him.

"Kim Taehyung, Born December 30th..." The strange man replied.

I stopped in my track. If I was confused earlier, now I was even more puzzled. I do not know this person, yet he knew exactly who I was and even my birthday. My eyebrows tighten at the stranger as I continue to move closer to him.

"How- how did you know my name? Who are you?"

He ignored my question. His dark gaze was staring at me. They were so cold and emotionless. It was like there was no life in those dark orbs.

"It seems you are unaware of your situation Taehyung. I have something to tell you..."

His hands made its way into his pocket as he leaned in towards me.

"You are dead."

To Be Continued...