After a big and heartbreaking incident, taehyung's life completely changed. After he got r*ped by some rich brats, and beaten to death, when he opened his eyes in hospital, he came to know that, now his whole world has turned dark.
Taehyung is now a...
Sympathy- feelings of pity and sorrow for someone else's misfortune.
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Warning- mention of r*pe in this chapter!
Hoseok's pov
I was reading some news in my phone, as well as thinking about the phone call which I got early in the morning.
Hope she will be fine and make it to here.
I thought to myself, while scrolling through my phone.
"Good morning hoseok sir." Said a voice, which made turn my gaze towards it, only to find Jimin with taehyung on his wheelchair, coming towards the dining table.
"Good morning." I said, and again got focused on my phone and started to take a sip of my juice.
"Good morning hobi-shii" and I choked on my juice, and started to cough badly.
"Omo! Be careful hoseok sir!" Said Jimin, and rushed towards me to pat on my back.
"W-what *cough* you called *cough* me?" I said, still coughing.
"Hobi-shii. You said I can't call you hyung, and I can't also call you by your name, so Jiminie suggested me to call you by a nickname." He said, and I glared at Jimin. He didn't said anything and just shrugged his shoulders, and walked away from the table to take the breakfast for himself and taehyung. This jikook couple never going to let me live in peace.
"Dr. Jung?" I turned my gaze towards taehyung, when he called my name.
"Didn't you liked this name?" He said, with little sadness in his tone. I sighed, and thought for a while. It was me afterall who told him to not to call me hyung. And I don't even fuckin know why I said that to him!
I thought to myself, while looking at his beautiful face.
"No. It's fine. You can call me by whatever name you want. I am leaving for the hospital. Take care." I said, and without letting him say anything, I left from there.
Taehyung's pov
"Hobi-shi, Hobi-shiii, hobi-shiii!" I kept calling for him, but didn't got any response.
"Tae? What happen?" said jimin, and I moved my head a little towards the voice.
"Did hobi-shi left?" I asked.
"Huh? This early? Let me check." He said, and for sometime, everything fell silent.
"Yaa, he left. Probably got some emergency case." he said, and I nodded slightly.
"Well, here's your breakfast. You must be hungry right?" he said, and I nodded.
