TAEKOOK ONESHOTS COLLECTION

° Betrayal

Taehyung was exhausted, very exhausted but he can't stop, he don't want to stop because if he does, he'll end up in that hell excused as a 4 post and 4 walls inside the place where those people who took him in stays and do things to him.

His vision was blurry, making him see his path with not so clear vision but he has to kept running and so that's what he did. There's no way he'll stop doing that, especially now that he had the chance to ran away from them and hide— but he know it won't be that long, because no matter where he go, what he do, they'll always end up finding him and that's when the consequences starts.

Taehyung has no idea where he'll go. He kept on turning to sides, turning on every corridor he sees just so he could lose the one who's been running behind him. He's sure it wasn't that long since they knew he escaped by the time he escaped so they probably sent someone to go after him but he can't go back to that hell hole again, never again.

Taehyung was sure he saw that 'someone' who's behind him the moment he looked back.

He saw him.

He was coming closer.

God just kill him already.

A hand pulled Taehyung from the side and hid him, together with 'him'. Taehyung assumed it was a him because of the scent, he smells like a guy. Taehyung was still trembling because he can't trust anybody— even this one can be from those people who locked him up.

"Fuck, i lose him." Taehyung heard someone muttered, and he was sure as hell it was the one who's been behind him.

Taehyung was about to ran off, a sudden urge to run thinking this someone will get him caught sinks in his mind— but only for his body to be caged in someone's arms. He struggled to get off, and yet it has no use.

His vision once again become blurry, a mixture of his tears and the side effect of the drugs that has been injected to him was the reason behind it.

"I got you." That was the only thing he heard before passing out.

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Taehyung suddenly jolted up. His eyes wide as saucer. He immediately looked around and his world almost shattered when he knew he was once again inside a room, a place he despised the most. His eyes started brimming with tears as sobs come out his trembling lips.

"Oh, you're up already— oh my," an unknown guy who entered the room immediately approached him after seeing Taehyung in this state. He held Taehyung's shoulder to shook him to reality that everything's fine now, and that he doesn't have anything to worry because he's safe now— but only for Taehyung to flinch and almost yelp at the contact.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm here to help." The guy in front Taehyung spoke in a soft voice, his eyes big and doe as it carries a lot of unsaid emotions. Taehyung only shook his head as he pushed the guy weakly.

"I-i c-can't tr-trust y-you, p-please do-don't h-hurt m-me!" Taehyung managed to speak and cried, missing how the guy's eyes soften at his sight.

"Okay, okay— trusting people takes time, i understand. But i want you to know that no one will hurt you here, even i won't do that! Y-you're just too precious to be hurt." The guy said but Taehyung could care less about what he's saying because who knows he might also be lying to him. The last time someone said that to him, he ended up being locked up and experimented on.

"Please don't h-hurt me." Taehyung said, saying it again and again almost like a chant.

"Look, you still need to rest. I-i also changed your d-dirty clothes after i treated your wounds, i hope you don't mind— but don't worry! There was no monkey business that happened, i promise! In the name of my dog, believe me." The guy said, as if he's shy for admitting it. Taehyung only looked at him then to himself. He was indeed in a unfamiliar clothes now.