A pure Soul

16.

Trigger: Gore, torture

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"Trust me, no matter what you will say, you will definitely lose this argument.", Namjoon chuckled.

POV. Author

"Argh! Please stop! Have mercy!", screams hall through the dark and shadowy basement, other than them no sounds were heard at all, this was caused by the complete absence of windows and the fact that the walls were made of a thick layer of concrete. This silence, only interrupted by the cries of pain and horror was soon interrupted by another sound, the new appeared sounds, were steps walking trough the long and small corridor. It was a men wearing a black, expensive suit, who walks past all the iron doors each having a small window in the inside with jail bars in front of them. As the man walks trough the barely lit corridor, small sobs are heard out of one of these cells, not bothering at all. It turns out the man walking through the private prison of the BTS mafia is Taehyung. "I don't know what I have done to anger you! But please I will do anything to make it up to you!", the screams returned, the man afraid to lose his life, begs for mercy. The begging seems to anger, the until now seemingly emotionless Taehyung, as he clenches his fist, he reaches the end of the small corridor and swings the door open. As he enters the interrogation room, his gaze falls on the bloody mess tied to a old chair, and he immediately sees in the widening of the other man's eyes that he recognized him, as Taehyung's  gaze wanders away from the man he meets the eyes of Jungkook, who's hands are covered by blood. "I see you have started already.", he remarks. "Don't worry, I wasn't going to kill him. I hold my promise, this honor is all yours! Even though he makes it hard to keep it.", Jungkook responds with a smirk on his face. 

"Finally, we meet again!", Taehyung walks towards the man, "I was looking forward to this!" "I-I don't understand, you said you would let me live! I didn't know who you were back then, otherwise I would have never been this disrespectful towards you! Forgive me for my negligence!", the man tried to explain himself and somehow get on the better side of the two man in front of him which are leaders of the strongest mafia of the entirety of Soeul , not realizing that no matter what he would to offer, he wasn't going to earn their forgiveness. All the gibberish coming out of his mouth made both of the mafia leaders even angrier. Taehyung couldn't handle it and smacked, the man with all his force, leading to the whole chair to fall over. "Please have forgiveness!", the man cries out as he spits blood out of his mouth. "You want forgiveness? How can I give you something, you yourself wasn't able to give?" "W-what? D-do you mean that midget? He wanted it that way, I swear he was begging for our...", he wasn't able to finish his sentence, because of a fist hitting his left cheek with full force, making him feel lightheaded. "Shut your worthless mouth!", the dark and threatening voice of Taehyung filled the already so dark room. The man still tied to the chair is lying on the floor, his cries and whimpers are filled with pure anxiety and horror. He has just realized that there was no escape, he had angered both of the men in front of him to the core of their souls, he knew exactly that he was going to die in this dark and bloody room, with no one by his side other than his murderers. And even though this fact made him already feel sick in his stomach, it was nothing compared to the fact, that he wouldn't die now, but after hours of torture until his tormentors either get bored of him or he is to weak to hold any longer to his life.

It had been hours since the torture has started, five hours and 43 minutes to be exact. The man on the chair, was just barely alive. The mans body was fully covered by blood, both his fingernails and his tooth nails had been extracted from his original places. Underneath the thick layer of blood there were hundreds of bruises and cuts. Some would call it a wonder that he is still alive but it wasn't. He was still alive because Taehyung and Jungkook wanted him to be still alive. They had been teached in the art of torture, they knew exactly were they had to stab someone so they would, have the most pain without killing the said person, they also knew how much pain a man could endure before losing consciousness. Normally they wouldn't let someone suffer this much especially, if this person wasn't keeping any information from them. in the end, they were also just humans and they they would start to feel guilty after while. But this time it was different they were fueled by pure anger. Every time they started to feel pity for the man in front of them or just a little bit of guilt started to creep onto them they remembered Jimin. They remembered the defenseless little boy, who not even a day ago, tried to take his own life, and they remembered that the man in front of them was the cause for so much pain the lovely boy had to endure, how just a few days ago he was the one fighting for life, barely escaping death himself. Taehyung shuddered as he understood just how much he resembled in this moment his father, this monster that not only took his mother away but also turned himself into a monster.

Before his eyes flash pictures of this alcohol consuming beast, and of those heartless eyes piercing through him with nothing but hatred of the endless times he was lying in front of the monster begging for mercy, but knowing very well monsters are unable to feel anything  else, but negative emotions. All the scars on his body remind him to this day of the time he was weak and unable to defend himself. It reminded him not only of the time he was unable to defend himself, but also of the time he wasn't a monster. The day he became a monster was also the day he finally defended himself. 

The young Taehyung, just nine years of age cowers in his wardrobe his breathing was unsteady and tears flew down his cheeks, as he hears his father enter the room, he holds his breath, begging silently to whoever may hear him that just for once, his father would leave him alone and forget about his existence. But like every other of his beggings this one was also not heard by anyone, his one wish was again, not full filled. "There you are, you worthless piece of shit!", the drunken monster says as the door is opened by it. Taehyung gets dragged out of it and thrown onto the floor, the pain caused by his already bruised body hitting the hard and cold floor, lets Taehyung cry out loud. "Don't be such a pussy!", his father screams and as a fist comes flying into his face all he memories fade away, the next thing he remembers is how he and his clothes are drained in blood, as he leaves their apartment, while holding firmly in his right hand  one of their sharpest kitchen knives, also covered by a thick red liquid. It wasn't long after, that he was caught by two police men, and thrown into a special Jail for highly dangerous teens. This was were he met the rest of BTS, who later became his first ever real family.

"That's enough, JK", he says before pulling out his gun and shooting the man in the head. "What was that?" Jungkook frowns. "What was what?", Taehyung said as he starts walking away "We could have gone for at least two more hours!", Jungkook protests. "I said it was enough, it was my decision! Because he was my prisoner, so deal with it!", Jungkook rolls his eyes but follows the older, without another comment. It wasn't wort the struggle of an argument, because even if he was able to win the argument, the men would still be dead. 

As they exit the prison they walk past one of their henchman "Hey you, get rid of the mess in the interrogation room!", Jungkook shouts at him without pausing in his movement. "Of course, Sir!", the henchman answers a bit startled.

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That was the new chapter a little bit different from the other ones but I hope you still liked it.

I will not update in the next few weeks because I will go into a mental hospital and focus on my health. I am sorry, but my health is most important at the moment! I hope you understand!

Have an incredible day or night!