Part 1

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"I SAID GET OUT OF HERE! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Taehyung shouted, throwing a vase against the wall. He was breaking things one after another. "Taehyung lis-" "DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME I SAID GET OUT!" He pushed his father out. 

Being the left out child in the family after his mother's death, Taehyung never had anyone who loved him or took care of him. He grew up alone, developing anger issues. He was unable to control himself. He needed something. He quickly rushed to his room and shut the door. Opening the last drawer he took out the drugs and sniffed it. Lighting up the cigarette, he finally took the bottle of wine in his hand and started drinking it. 

His head was clouded. His eyes were blurry. He found no one like his mother who took care of him all the time and showered him with love and affection. 

His father was there to get him married so that Taehyung could take the place of the CEO in his company, since his other children declined but how could he expect such things from his child who he never took care of. He always gave him the money but Taehyung just grew angrier.

He had a few girlfriends before but all of them left him. They all got scared of Taehyung's anger and thought that he would hurt them. But Taehyung's intention was never that. He just wanted someone to look at him with loving eyes and have a heart in which he could dwell but as time passed by his hope was getting thinner. 

The next day Taehyung didn't show up in the class. You were quite worried about him. You knew he had anger issues but he never hurt anyone. He always tried to control himself. But there were few students who always tried to provoke him. But you always stopped him. Not that you were friends, but you knew he was an angry person with a good heart. You didn't know about his past so you were in no position to judge him. 

He was your seatmate. When you first came to this class, all the seats were filled except the one beside him so having no other choice you sat next to him. Later on you found out that most of the students used to avoid him because of his anger issues. You didn't understand why didn't anybody helped him. Guess they chose the easy way and started blaming him. 

Today you have to visit him. The teachers always paired you guys together for project works because only you were not scared of him. And he was not hostile to you. You only got three days so you thought to make the plan today and start the project tomorrow. Soon the class ended and you got on your bicycle heading towards Taehyung's house. 

You parked your bicycle outside his house. Fixing your bag on your shoulder you rang the doorbell. Soon the door was opened by an old lady. She was the maid but she was sweet and caring. She knew you. You usually come to Taehyung's house to do projects. Looking upon her face you felt something was wrong. "Aunty, why is your face looking so gloomy?" You were concerned. "Taehyung has locked himself in his room since yesterday. There was also the sound of glass breaking. I'm worried about him." You got worried. You knew his anger issues could be very dangerous. "Where is he?" Although you have been to his house many times you never entered his room. She guided you to his room. "Are you sure you wanna go in? He might end up hurting you." Her voice held concern. "Don't worry I will be fine." You smiled and entered the room with the extra key. 

You entered the room only to come in presence with smoke. Inhaling the smoke in your system you started to cough. Soon you went near the window to open it so that all the smoke would eventually go out. You saw Taehyung lying on the cold floor almost passed out. You soon looked around the room and turned on the air purifier. You went near him and sat beside him. 

"Taehyung..." You slightly shook him. He was mumbling something. "Taehyung." You called again a little louder. He slightly opened his eyes. They were bloodshot red. You pulled him in an upright position. "Get out. You are also going to leave me too. Get out!" He shouted slightly louder. But instead you hugged him. Your hand running through his thick locks. Your other hand was moving up and down his back. Taehyung's body stiffened but soon he relaxed, inhaling your scent. 

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