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"mom, please eat something" he pleaded his mother. Who was like a walking dead from past few weeks.

It's been almost a month since his brother's disappearance. There was no clues.

"please leave me alone, yoongi" she cried. Cried and cried. If only she hadn't slept that day. Her son would have been here with her.

Before anything u happen, they heard the door bell ring. Yoongi stood and opened the door. It was the nieghbours.

"yes?" he asked confused.

"i am sorry son but this mail have been in your yard for a week almost. You never picked it up so i thought to hand you this." she brought her hand up giving him the mail.

He examined the mail before thanking her and went inside.

He sat beside his crying mother opening the mail. his gasped reading the name, jungkook!

"mom, it's a letter drom jungkook" he shaked his mother who snapped her head up at her son's name. She asked him to read it.

Yoongi started reading it. He was confused. His brother never told him that he was unhappy? He was always told that he would grow old with his mama by his side.

Yoongi read it once again when he noticed numbers in between the words. This was code language, him and jungkook made up!!

Glancing at the letter few more times. He finally got it.

"mom, he wrote a address on letter with help me in a hidden way!! Only me and him knows about these codes."

He looked at his mother who stared back at him.

*

" what do you mean officer, you can't do anything?" he snapped at the police who was saying that jungkook is one of another teenager who ran away from home.

"kid listen, we recieve many reports like these okay? It's always runaways. Your brother is one of them" he said bored. dismissing them.

He got his mother out of station with himself.

"mom, shall we go on our own?" he asked his mother who stared back at him before nodding they both nodded at each other.

*

"treat him." that were the first word he heard when the door opened.

He looked up at ava's fading back out of the house. He quickly got up and ran to get first aid kit before running in to the room.

*

"Hyung?" he heard jungkook say. He leaned up to his mouth since jungkook's voice has been going low and low day by day. Only time he heard his voice properly was when he screamed.

He replied with a 'yes'.

"can you come here?" he heard the boy ask. Taehyung went towards him and sat on bed beside him. He felt jungkook taking his hand in his fragile ones.

"why are you with her? Why don't you report her? Why do you let this happen to me? You don't like me? Like her?" his voice broke in between his queries.

"i love you , jungkook. But i am weak. I can't fight her" he stroked youngers hair.

"did you even try?"

He sighed before answering. "i did sweatheart, i coudn't get up from bed for next 2 weeks."

He heard a small 'oh'.

*

"freaking dog" she whispered stabbing for the last time.

"what did you do ava?!" he shouted pushing her away going towards his dog who was stabbed to death.

"i thought i was clear. Next time he poops in house he will be dead"

Taehyung didn't say anything. All he could feel was rage.

Coming back after burying his dog was exhausting. He was tired mentally and physically. He have not talked to ava since morning.

He laid on the bed. Flinching when he felt light touch on his forearm. He looked behind him, ava?

"what are you doing?" he asked her as she continued to run her fingers on his body.

"I want to have sex" he almost gagged at her words letting out a small 'no'. He definitely frustrated her. Good.

"oh c'mon that boy is not responsive. He is not letting out any sound" she whined shaking him but all he could think was, not responsive? He didn't wanted him inagination to come true.

He stood up moving towards the door before he could. He was yanked back on bed as ava climbed on him.

"ava, no" he tried to push her away but she didn't buldge.

"go to him afterwards" as she started tearing his clothes.

Well.

He was raped.

Once again.

*

Once he made sure ava was sleeping he ran towards jungkook's room.

He moved towards the boy checking his pulse. Good lord, he was alive.

He shaked him slightly.

"jungkook?" he saw the boy slowly opening his eyes. looking at him straight in eye. He smiled.

"hi, hyung" taehyung smiled back.

"how are you feeling?" he stroked his hairs as jungkook leaned into his touch.

"i am surprised she didn't come today" he laughed. Taehyung looked at him with a sad smile stroking boy's face.' because she came after me today'.

"that's good" he grabbed his hands slowly started massaging the boy.

*

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