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The sun had just begun its descent behind the mountains, casting long shadows over the jagged cliffs. Jungkook stood at the edge, her feet barely hanging over the precipice, the wind howling around her like a whispering voice urging her to let go. She could feel the earth beneath her trembling, as if the very land understood the depth of her inner turmoil.
Her heart raced, and her breath caught in her throat as the weight of her family’s betrayal weighed heavily on her. The laughter of her cousins echoed in her ears, mocking and cold, their faces twisted with cruelty as they had pushed her toward the edge, threatening to end her life with a single shove.
"Please, don't," she had begged, her voice shaking, but the words were lost to the wind, drowned out by their laughter. Her fingers grasped at the rocky ledge, but she knew there was no escape.
Tears blurred her vision, and she closed her eyes, unable to face the abyss that awaited her. The only thought in her mind was the pain—the betrayal of the people who should have loved her. The world seemed to blur, and for a moment, she wondered if it would all end here.
Her world had gone black as she fell, the ground slipping away from beneath her. Time seemed to stretch, every second an eternity as she plummeted downward. But instead of the harsh impact she expected, she was caught by something softer, something gentler—a thick canopy of branches and leaves that broke her fall.
Her body crumpled as she hit the forest floor, but the shock was muted by the cushion of nature surrounding her. The air smelled of damp earth and moss, the cold seeped into her bones, but she couldn’t scream. The weight of exhaustion and pain pressed down on her, and soon, the world faded completely into silence. Darkness claimed her fully, dragging her into unconsciousness.
Not far from where she lay, the forest was quiet—until two figures appeared.
Taehyung, a kind-hearted young man of twenty-five, was walking along the outskirts of the mountain path with his younger sister Jiwoo. The crisp morning air wrapped around them, and the sound of their footsteps on the trail was the only noise, until something strange caught his eye. At first, he thought he was imagining it—there, beneath the trees, something lay motionless in the underbrush. A shiver ran down his spine.
His heart skipped a beat as he quickened his pace, Jiwoo trailing closely behind him, sensing his sudden change in demeanor. He stopped a few feet from the still figure, his breath caught in his throat. A young woman, no older than 21, battered and bruised, her skin streaked with blood, lay unnervingly still. Her once vibrant clothes were torn, and the pain was evident even in her unconscious form.
For a moment, Taehyung stood frozen, shock and disbelief gripping him. It was as if the world had paused, leaving only the stark reality of the situation. The forest, so peaceful just moments ago, now felt suffocating with the weight of the discovery. His gaze lingered on her, the instinct to help warring with the fear of what had happened to her.
“Taehyung oppa, we need to help her,” Jiwoo whispered, her voice urgent but filled with concern.
Taehyung nodded, snapping out of his trance. He bent down gently, checking her pulse. A faint, fragile beat pulsed beneath his fingertips. She was alive.
His hands shook as he carefully lifted her into his arms, his mind racing. They had to get her help, and quickly.
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