Taehyung, the only son of wealthy parents, grapples with a disorder . Enter Jungkook, a renowned psychiatrist who finds himself falling in love with Taehyung. Determined to help him, Jungkook embarks on a journey to heal Taehyung's fractured mind an...
“why?.... my son already went through so much.... why always him?” Mrs.kim said to herself while crying.
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“he'll be safe... they will save him ......” Mrs.Jeon said to comfort her.
“Safe?” Mrs.kim chuckled sadly.
“ Do you know why we homeschooled him?” Jiwon asked with teary eyes.
Mrs.Jeon shook her head while patting Jiwon's shoulder, thinking it'll give her a little bit comfort.
Everyone looked at her with pity and 'some' with guilty.
“He was bullied by some students in school..... we didn't know... because my baby always showed his happy self to us........... one day our driver found him unconscious infront of the school gate when the driver went to pick him up...
“.........when we reached at the hospital, the doctors informed us that he was bullied....we.. we saw many scars and bruises on his body...... ” She wiped her tears as the tears flowing down her eyes continuously.
“.... we filed complaint against the bullies.... but we heard that they were already in the hospital severely injured.... we talked to one of Tae's classmates and he said the truth to the police....”
“......some days later... the bully's parents approached us and said that tae was the one who beat their sons....we didn't believe that...... that's when we got a call from the hospital saying my baby tried to k-kill h-himself........” she Said while crying.
“......But when he woke up, he didn't recognize us... after many check ups...doctors informed us about his disorder....” She said while wiping her own tears.
“What disorder?” Mrs Jeon asked in worry.
“ Dissociative identity disorder..” She mumbled , feeling pathetic. Jin's heart ached , seeing her condition. He didn't stop her from telling the secrets this time.
Mrs. Jeon gasped , hearing the new information.
“V was the one who beat the bullies and Jason was the one who attempted suicide....” Her unstable mind couldn't keep the secrets anymore .
“...After that.....he was homeschooled ... I don't want to see my baby getting hurt... even a little scratch..... my baby struggled enough........we saw him crying...panicking.....struggling to breath..... we saw him hurting h-himself... i can't anymore....My baby...he...” She paused as she couldn't breath .....she sobbed uncontrollably......Jin ran towards her and hugged her while crying.
“Everything will be okay...our Tae baby will be safe......please breath......stay strong... for our Tae baby...... ” Jin said as he tried hard to control his sobs.
“I failed as a mother... again and again....” she cried, feeling pathetic.
Mrs.Jeon is also crying now, hearing Jiwon's words.......... She know the pain too...
when Namjoon once had a car accident..... that time she felt this pain too. She also felt this pain when she lost her 2 year old jungkook in the crowd..........she knows that pain....because she is a mother too.
“Don't blame yourself.....Be strong for him....” she knows...she is not good with words so she slowly patted Jiwon's back to comfort her.
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Taehyung's head is throbbing with pain.....but what is more painful is the memories that returned ........
He screamed, covering his ears to stop the voices in his head which is more louder than his painful screams.
Hearing Taehyung's screams,some guards, Jongsuk and Minseok came there.
“Take him to that room” Jongsuk said to the guards.
They effortlessly picked the struggling boy and went to the room ...others followed them........ ............The same room where they tortured the Taehyung in the past.
Everyone went outside the room except Jongsuk and Minseok.
“Do whatever you want...” Jongsuk said to Minseok and went outside.
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Meanwhile Taehyung
He is not aware of his surroundings anymore as he kept talking to himself.
“Kill him tae..” He heard V's voice.
“Kill them ....”
“please stop.....” Taehyung cried as he covered his ears with his hands.
“you can't runaway anymore....”
“please... I can't...V ” He mumbled while crying.
“Then..... i will kill him” V's deep voice made him shiver in fear.
“N-no... i..i... w-will..” Taehyung mumbled.
“Then do as i say... take that syringe in the tray.... That is a sedative.”
Taehyung looked at the tray in the table. he grabbed the syringe and hid it.
“you can do it... trust me... i can't protect you always..... but you can...” V's voice held something he couldn't understand.
Taehyung slightly nodded his head while wiping his tears.
Minseok locked the door and looked at the state of Taehyung.
Taehyung's messy hair... his puffy eyes... beautiful pink bread cheeks and the sweat drops in his beautiful tan skin... the fragile pretty body is shivering from fear..... Minseok looked at Taehyung hungrily.
“Aww.... why are you shivering my pretty baby?... come to me....” Minseok said, opening his arms towards the pretty male.
Taehyung looked at him , still scared of the evil infront of him.
“Don't be scared baby... ” Minseok said ,smirking .
“Today... you are.......mine” Minseok said, licking his own lips.
“I-Iam not yours...” Taehyung mumbled, looking down.
“why?....you think your boyfriend will come and save you?” Minseok scoffed, looking at Taehyung.
“No....He won't come to save you....I will kill him too.... like we killed your Noona....” Minseok said, smirking while staring at Taehyung's eyes.
Taehyung tightened his grip on the syringe as he tried to suppress the anger and he walked towards minseok.
“No.. please.... i will give you what you want today.... please don't kill him...” Taehyung said in a pleading tone.
“what i want? really?!” Minseok asked in amusement.
“hmm...” Taehyung hummed and touched minseok's neck softly with his one hand. Minseok drooled , seeing Taehyung this close.
“you are so beautiful baby...” Minseok said as he wrapped his arms around Taehyung's waist.
