Bottom Taehyung Oneshots

Taehyung x OT7

It was dark.

It was cold.

It was raining.

Taehyung couldn't remember when his life became so fucked up, but perhaps it started when he was born into one of the wealthiest families in South Korea. The famous Kim family was known for being filthy rich, especially in Daegu. Some might think it's a blessing, after all, Taehyung could get whatever he wanted materially.

But what Taehyung wanted was intangible.

Love. Affection. Attention.

Taehyung wanted his parents to notice him and care for him. Yet they disregarded him to focus on their busy schedules as rich CEOs to a multi-billionaire technical company. Taehyung wished his life could've been more normal. Instead, he was stuck with lonely homeschooling and boring English lessons he didn't care for. Not to mention being forced into piano and violin lessons that easily turned something he enjoyed into something he hated.

He ate meals alone, sitting at the end of a table large enough to seat 15 guests but only ever seating one person at a time. Taehyung hardly even saw his parents, only catching glimpses of them if he got up early enough to see them rush off to work or if he got up in the middle of the night to see them sneaking in.

That's why, when Taehyung was kidnapped by six men and held for ransom, Taehyung—for the first time in his life—felt truly afraid.

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Taehyung shoved his hands in his pockets, glancing behind him nervously. Perhaps it was the darkness playing tricks on him, or maybe it was his mind, but he felt as though someone were following him home. He had gone out to the convenience store to get a couple of snacks and drinks that he planned to smuggle to his room before one of the house staff saw. Taehyung was expected to be on a strict diet, preventing him from having anything delicious like chips or soda. This led Taehyung to go to the convenience store at ungodly hours so he could sneak them up to his room and stash them in his drawers and mini fridge.

Usually, Taehyung made it home without facing any issues. However, that night was different. It was cold and rainy, the moon covered by thick and heavy clouds. Fat raindrops splashed onto Taehyung's expensive clothing, and a heavy fog hung in the air, preventing Taehyung from seeing clearly. The street lamps flickered, and for a brief second, Taehyung feared that the power would go out and he would truly be in total darkness. But that didn't happen, much to Taehyung's relief.

Taehyung was just rounding the corner of an abandoned building that used to house a restaurant on the main floor and speakeasie in the basement when suddenly he heard the crunch of a footstep behind him. Taehyung froze in the alleyway between the closed restaurant and an old hotel that was shut down long ago. There had been a footstep, Taehyung was sure of it. So he was being followed.

Taehyung gulped, his sweaty palms clenching into fists at his sides. The fog was too heavy and thick for him to see, but he assumed he was about halfway through the alleyway. If he ran as fast as he could, he probably could make it. I'll try, Taehyung thought to himself. He waited a brief moment before he tore off down the alleyway, breaths coming out in short rasps as his heart raced wildly in his chest. He heard fast footsteps behind him, the figure realizing that they had been caught and no longer trying to hide it, and then hands clamped down on his shoulders, preventing Taehyung from running any further. Taehyung struggled in the grip, trying to break free, but another figure emerged in front of him, looking like a shadow in the heavy fog.

"I'm sorry," a sweet, slightly feminine but obviously masculine voice whispered into Taehyung's ear, warm breath hitting Taehyung's skin and making him shiver. Taehyung opened his mouth to protest, but suddenly a cloth was being pressed to his face, instantly shutting him up. The cloth smelled sweet, and Taehyung didn't realize it was chloroform until he felt his eyelids grow heavy and flutter closed. Shit shit shit. Think, Taehyung! Think! But there was nothing Taehyung could do. Taehyung was completely rendered helpless to his captors.