Amore Vendetta (Taekook)

Tortured Obedience

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Jimin and Taehyung were alone in a dimly lit room. Taehyung's injured hand throbbed with pain as he tried to eat the food Jimin had placed in front of him. The piece of bread falling off over and over again from his hand.

Jimin was far from being merciful to Taehyung as he sat across from him, watching Taehyung's trembling hands struggle to pick up a piece of bread. Taehyung's fractured hand was still throbbing with pain, and the torment in his eyes was evident.

"Look at you," Jimin scoffed, his voice filled with contempt. "A pathetic mess, can't even do the basic thing properly."

Taehyung's eyes welled up with tears, but he refused to let them fall. He knew that showing his vulnerability would only fuel Jimin's cruelty.

"I-I'm trying my best," Taehyung stammered, his voice quivering. Jimin couldn't resist the opportunity to taunt Taehyung, and his words were laced with cruelty.

"Yeah i can see, Can't even fucking feed yourself properly with that useless hand of yours?" Jimin sneered. Jimin continued to watch Taehyung's tears with a cold gaze, his heart seemingly impenetrable.

"Scared, huh?" Jimin taunted. "You should be. You brought this upon yourself."

Taehyung's trembling voice broke as he begged, "Please, I'll do anything. I can't take this anymore. I just want to go back to my dad. Please, have some mercy."

Jimin leaned in closer, his eyes filled with contempt. "Mercy? Mercy is a luxury you lost when you thought you could defy Boss." Gripping the hurt hand of Taehyung he smashed it over the table, making Taehyung hiss in pain, a small scream also erupted from his mouth.

Taehyung's eyes welled up with tears once again, but he continued pleading Jimin, "Please, stop. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to punch your boss."

Jimin didn't let up, his tone harsh and unforgiving. If looks could kill Jimin would've killed Taehyung right away, he stood up almost towering over scared frame of Taehyung. "You think an apology will erase what you've done? You're pathetic, and you're lucky Boss didn't kill you on the spot."

Taehyung's eyes were close shut, hot bold drops finally streaming out, his face drenched in tears, and he sobbed with a shaking figure out of fear, "I was just so scared. I don't want to be here. Please, let me go, help me."

For a moment, Jimin's expression softened, but it was short-lived. He muttered, "Pathetic," before falling into silence.

Taehyung couldn't hold back his tears, and he cried with all his might, even scarred to provoke Jimin further. Despite Jimin's cruelty, the fact that he had even paused for a moment gave Taehyung a glimmer of hope.

His humiliation and fear were inescapable, especially with Jimin's relentless presence. His fractured hand throbbed with pain, and his battered body stung, serving as constant reminders of the torment he had endured.

Additionally, the memory of his father's anguished expression as he watched the humiliating video during the conference weighed heavily on Taehyung's heart. He couldn't shake the image of his father, the man he had always looked up to, running away in utter disgrace. The feeling of letting his family down was a heavy burden on his conscience.

Underneath it all, Taehyung had lost his appetite. The pain, fear, and the crushing sense of humiliation had taken away his desire to eat. The mere thought of food made his stomach churn, and he couldn't muster the strength to even consider eating.

With Jimin's watchful eyes constantly on him, Taehyung felt like he was trapped in a never-ending nightmare. The weight of his situation was suffocating, and he was consumed by fear and self-loathing.