"... was found murdered in her apartment this morning... And we are all suspected."
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"What comes to your mind when you hear the word 'rape'?"
"It's the most humiliating thing that may ever happen to anyone.. No human being deserves it."
"And wh...
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Early in the morning, Taehyung walked in the graveyard, moving between the vaults of his family members, heading towards a certain vault among them, his sister's.
He placed the flower he was holding in his hand gently on it, as if he was placing it in Tara's hair. Then, he sat down in front of the vault, finally, the good memories they had together starting to rush his brain, and he didn't push them away for sure.
Back then, he made sure not to remember any beautiful memory of her, the only thing he was keeping in his mind was how weak and devastated she looked before dying. He needed to remember nothing but this so that he wouldn't ever back off from taking her revenge.
But now it was different.. He took it. And she was finally in peace.
He remembered the way she would smile, showing the dimples she got from their brother. Her smile never changed, even after she grew up and was 18, it was the same bright, innocent, and pure as when she was a little baby...
He remembered when he would make any mistake and she would just cover it up for him so that he wouldn't have to face their father's anger. Even when he himself would annoy her, she never told their parents and would just stop talking to him for an hour or two...
He remembered when he firstly found out about her and Jungkook. She didn't even deny it and immediately started telling him why she fell for him in the first place when he would save her from bullies that used to bully her. Also, she liked how 'timid' he could be sometimes.
Taehyung chuckled softly at the thought, Jungkook's new character appearing in his mind whenever he would start flirting with any girl ever since Tara's death..
Well, it took him months to recover from her death, immediately feeling so much regret because he wasn't there for her, especially when he knew about the way she died.. Well, part of it of course, because Taehyung never told him that Chloe was the one who did that to her.
He sighed heavily, touching the marble of the vault lightly, deep inside talking to her thousands of words that he couldn't say out loud. Neither before, nor now.
Taehyung was snapped out of his memories, when he felt a hand on his shoulder which he knew to whom it belonged without even taking a glance at the person. "I assume it's your first time to come here."
"No." Namjoon answered calmly, for sure relieved that Taehyung wasn't talking to him the same aggressively anymore. "I come here from time to time."
Taehyung sighed, touching the marble vault one last time before getting up to sit on the bench aside. "Weird of you to visit your dead sibling and not the alive one."
"You wouldn't meet me, Taehyung. We both know that." He shrugged, taking a seat bedside him. "If it wasn't for the murder, we would never talk again."
