Imagine being 9 years old and already experiencing a tragic lifestyle ; Abusive parents, Arrogant step-brother and Favouritism. These three things are what ruined Hwang Ara's life. Despite coming from a wealthy family, she Doesn't even get proper ed...
Taehyung slowly got up from bed, making sure Ara was sound asleep. He glanced at the digital clock that was resting on his nightstand, displaying the time, 4:10.
He groaned softly as he stood up and stretched his body a bit, wakening himself up. Ara stirred in her sleep with a small whine when she felt his warmth going away. She slowly opened her eyes and searched the room for Taehyung.
Taehyung sighed as he bent down to caress her hair "Shh, go back to sleep, dada will be back soon" He whispers in his deep husky voice near her ear. "Where're you going?" She pouts sleepily.
"Dada has some work to complete, I promise to be back in 10 minutes, till then, just stay in bed, okay?" He says in a low voice. She hums and hugs the pillow his head was resting on before.
Taehyung chuckled and placed a kiss on her forehead before exiting the room. "Let's go?" Taehyung asks Jungkook and Jimin who were patiently waiting for him outside his room.
They nodded and grabbed a metal baseball bat and a large knife before heading downstairs into the ginormous basement. There was a long, dark, creepy hallway with multiple twists and turns, leading into many different rooms.
"So... did he fess up yet?" Taehyung asks, griping the bat tightly as he walked to the torture room with the other two maknaes. "No, he's stubborn as hell" Jimin rolls his eyes.
Taehyung nods and opens the door of the torture room. There, a bloody man was tied to a chair with thick ropes. Chunks of hair were missing from his head, he had blood and dried clots all over his body and his face was covered in bruises.
Taehyung smirked seeing his situation as he sat on a chair right in front of him. "Who sent you?" Taehyung asks, putting the bag on his lap. "I-I won't tell you" The man says weakly, glaring at the trio.
"And why won't you? You are being held at gun point, you are gonna get killed either way for even trying to hurt my baby, might as well just fess up and get this over with" Taehyung says calmly.
The man grits his teeth and glares at Taehyung "NEVER!"
Taehyung's mood changes as his eyes darken. He grips on the bat and walks up to him "You asked for this" He says emotionlessly before raising the bat up in the air and aggressively hitting him with it.
The man screams in Agony as more blood oozed out every cut he had. Taehyung furiously took out his gun and pressed it against his forehead. Breathing heavily, Taehyung leans closer to the man, aggressively holding onto his bleeding shoulder.
