ᴛʀᴀғғɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ {discontinued}

eight.

Heads up! My writing style may change a bit from the start unintentionally. It happens a lot with me but I'll try my best to keep the same vibe. This book is really to get my point across but I still want people to enjoy reading it.

Constructive critism is accepted.
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A week passed.
Fights still happened.
Hits still met the skin.
Tears were still shed.
The only difference was Taehyung had someone there.
Someone there to help him escape.
Someone that made him feel great.

Jimin was joyful.
Seeing Taehyung hyper's a good sign.
Isn't it?
That's what he thought.
He remained uninformed.
He remained unaware.
The pretty eyes he stared into had hidden wariness.
Hidden pain.
Hidden secrets
of which someone else was aware of instead.

Jeongguk:

Hey Tae

Are you okay?

Taehyung:

No.

It never stops.

She never stops.

I'm tired Jungkook :(

I want to run away

Seen

Taehyung blinked his tears away.
Why?
Why him?
Why this?
Why her?
Why couldn't she get help for herself.
Then he wouldn't have to be here.
Stuck in the closet.
A phone in his hand.

"Why is he taking so long to reply?"
Just as he said that, is just when his phone pinged.

Jeongguk:

I'm sorry you have to go through that :(

but don't run away okay?

Not yet.

For a second Taehyung's heart felt still.
He felt okay.

Taehyung:

It's okay

I'm just tired

I'll try not to

Jeongguk:

I know

Where are you right now?

Taehyung:

In the closet

Jeongguk:

:/

Stay put Taetae

It'll be over soon

Seen

Taehyung exit the app.
He threw his phone under the pile of clothes.
His heart beat anxiously.
He prayed.
'Don't let her in, Don't let her in'
Too late.

The closet door flung open.
"There you are you useless bag of shit"
She grabbed him by the ear.
He sobbed.
"Hyung! Pa! Help me!"
They couldn't.
They were both on the floor.
Their visions were blurry.
The sounds of Taehyung screaming in the background bore into their ears.
They wished they could help.
They were weak themselves.

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Author's note

Damn

Am I keeping up with the triggers at the start of the book? Probably not.

I forgot what I put but i'll try to get my main point across.

That's all I want.

I know it's painful.

I know it's tiring.

I know it hurts way too much.

I just want you to know that I admire you for being strong enough to even read this right now.

I'm proud of you.

I love you.

Don't ever think you're alone on this walk.

Until next time.