Gymnast {TaeKook}

Chapter 12

"Where's Taehyung? He should have been home by now." Yoongi mumbles fo himself, Hyuntae was sleeping at the moment. He was being cranky and needed a nap. Thank goodness he was asleep, or else he would also be worried about his father. Yoongi took out his phone, calling Jeongguk. Once he answered, he instantly started talking. "Taehyung's not home." "Okay? Maybe he stayed after." Jeongguk replies over the phone. "No. He would never stay over this late." Yoongi adds, picking at his nails. "I'm worried, can you go back to the studio and check? Just in case of course.. I have Hyuntae and he's sleeping. I don't want to wake him."

"Yeah. I'll check." Jeongguk says. "He might have went to the store. Just text me if he comes back." Jeongguk says, hanging up. Jeongguk didn't know Taehyung that much, yes, they've known each other for quite a bit now but still not long enough. Jeongguk gets into his car, starts it, and drives to the studio. Once he gets there, he parks and gets out. He tilts his head when he see's Taehyung's car. "He's still here." Jeongguk says, shaking his head and walking into the studio. He checked the stretching room, before going to the room with equipment.

He looked around, walking over to Taehyung's bag when he sees it. He crosses his arms, furrowing his eyebrows and picks up the phone that was on the floor. He saw that it was cracked. "This is..Taehyung's phone." Jeongguk mumbled, looking around. "There's something definitely wrong.." He adds, searching the building once again. He put the phone in his pocket, looking for anybody. "Hey!" He yelled, walking up to the person.

"Do you know the adult gymnastics teacher?" Jeongguk asks. "Oh, yeah. Taehyung?" Jeongguk nods at that, staring at the other. "He left with another guy. They seemed really close." He hummed, shrugging. "Why-" "What did he look like?" Jeongguk interrupts, desperate. "Well, he was quite taller, taller then Taehyung. He had sharp eyes, and weird looking smile on his face? It looked crazy. His hair was a really dark black." The person says, Jeongguk nods. "Did you see what car?" He asks, the man humming. "Dark blue, looked like a Subaru." Jeongguk nods, quickly running out the door before the other person could even say something.

Jeongguk got into his car, not bothering to buckle. He drove off, driving to Yoongi's and Jimin's house. Once he got there, he immediately turned the car off and jumped out. Going to the front door, he knocked. Jimin opened it. "Jeongguk?" Jimin asks. "It's about Taehyung. Can I come in?" Jimin nods, moving out of the way for Jeongguk to come in. "Quiet though. Hyuntae is sleeping." Jeongguk nods again.

"Jeongguk? Did you get news?" Yoongi asks frantically. He was worried. Very worried, his brother just disappeared. No texts, or calls to reassure him. "Bad news." Jeongguk says, frowning. Jeongguk pulls out the cracked phone, and gives it to Yoongi. "I don't know what happened, but it was definitely something bad. This is a sign of struggle. Even if it wasn't a big struggle, nothing else was messed up. So I'm guessing he was either drugged, or was held at gunpoint." Jeongguk mumbles, Yoongi gripping the cracked phone tightly.

"I got a little information from a coworker. I certainly have no clue, but you're Taehyung's brother so you might have a clue." Jeongguk starts, looking at Yoongi. "It was a male, he was taller then Taehyung. Sharp eyes, very dark hair. He said that the male had a smirk on his face." Jeongguk explained. "It wasn't a lot of information but it's the best I could get. The man also said he saw the car, it was dark blue. Looked like a Subaru." Jeongguk finishes. "Bogum." Yoongi says, clutching the phone in his hand even tighter. "That bastard."

"Bogum?" Jeongguk asks. "He's Taehyung's crazy ex. Won't leave him alone. He's involved in gang shit. Small gang. They're not a threat, but could be since they have Taehyung now. Definitely our enemy. But, I'm not sure if it was the gang leader's commands. Or if it was just Bogum doing it out of obsession." Yoongi states, looking at Taehyung's phone. "I'm not sure where they are, but I'm sure Jimin can easily hack into their system and figure out where they are." Yoongi calmly stated. He was anything but calm, but what could he do at the moment?

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The place was disgusting. It smelled of rotten potatoes, corpses. It wasn't a pleasant sight, nor smell. Taehyung's nose scrunched up in disgust, his hands tied together in front of him as he was pushed by none other then Bogum himself. Taehyung looked around, he was scared. Scared was an understatement, he was beyond terrified. He didn't want this, he wished he was home right now. Laying in bed with his son, worrying about nothing in the world that was happening.

"Faster."

Taehyung was snapped out of his thoughts when that rough voice spoke. Taehyung bit his lips, being pushed into another room. All eyes turned to them when they walked in. The men whistling, some glaring, growling. Some staring at him like he was a piece of meat that was just waiting to be devoured. "Who's this pretty boy?" "Look at his body." "Did you see his face?" "Pretty." "Nice ass." "Want to fuck him." Comments kept coming, making Taehyung fear for his life. Fear these men. Fear Bogum even more.

"Shut the fuck up." Bogum growled, wrapping his arm around Taehyung's waist. "He's mine."

Taehyung looked up at Bogum, biting his lip. He wanted to go home. He was uncomfortable. "No one touches him without my permission. Understand?" He hissed, the men groaning and complaining while Bogum just ignored them, pushing Taehyung further into the shabby building. Bogum opened a door, pulling Taehyung inside and sitting him on the bed. "Be a good boy for me, and you won't be touched. Understand?" He says, Taehyung nodding fearfully. "That's my Taehyungie." He said, placing a soft kiss on Taehyung's forehead. "Don't make me hurt you." He says, before leaving the room.

Taehyung looked around the room, looking for an escape. A singular window, of course there were bars on the window. No escape. Taehyung licked his dry lips, feeling himself tear up. What did he do to deserve this? Did he do something wrong in his past life? Perhaps commit a terrible crime, so he has to pay for it. Why does the world hate him so?

Taehyung decided to stay on the bed, too afraid to even move a muscle. It was only 12 minutes later when Bogum showed his face again. He stalked over to Taehyung and leaned down, untying his hands. "You know I'm doing this for your own good right? I mean no harm, baby." Bogum says, grabbing Taehyung's hand and holding it in his as he sat down next to him. "You know, it really hurt me when I came home to find you gone. I longed for you, your touch, your scent, your kisses, your smile. The sex." Bogum lays his head on Taehyung's shoulder. Taehyung tensed.

"Don't leave me again. I'll go feral. I could kill." Bogum mumbles, sucking on Taehyung's neck gently. He created a hickey, Taehyung frozen in fear. What was he supposed to do? Nothing. He would most likely die, or worse. He didn't want to risk it, especially with how many men he actually saw outside of this room. He didn't want to leave the room, but he wanted to leave this place. Be in Jeongguk's arms- No..no. Be home, he definitely didn't want to be in Jeongguk's arms..He just wanted to be home. That's what his mind told him, anyway.

"Come on. Let me introduce you to everyone." Bogum says, standing up. He held Taehyung's hand gently, pulling Taehyung up. This is what he would do. This is the side Taehyung loved at first, but it was toxic. He could switch in a blink of an eye. One second he's loving, and gentle, and treats Taehyung like an angel. The next he's a devil, a prick, an abuser, treating Taehyung like a slave or punching bag. He hated it. There was only one thing Taehyung could do, follow Bogum's command's and gain his trust. Gain his trust to go outside, go shopping and then escape. That was his plan.

Taehyung followed Bogum out of the room, hiding behind him and acting shy. Acting like he belonged to Bogum, acting like he loved him. Bogum wrapped an arm around Taehyung's waist, pulling him to the middle of the room. "Everyone." Bogum starts, referring to Taehyung. "This is Taehyung. My boyfriend. Keep your hands off of him, or they'll be consequences." Bogum says, a dark scowl on his face before looking at Taehyung, and patting his head. "Behave." Bogum says, walking away from Taehyung to talk to someone else. That was it? Bogum was going to let him roam around. Well, he guesses it's because there's so many people, Taehyung would be too scared to try anything, even if he did he wasn't very fast at running. He'd be caught in an instant. Probably get punished, something bad. Something horrid, he could only think of it now.

The only thing to do, was to obey Bogum.