A Pure Soul

16.

Trigger: Gore, torture

Stay safe!

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

POV. Author

"Argh! Please stop! Have mercy!" Screams echo 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 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." Taehyung 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, a sick smile was plastered on his face. "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 anymore 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 weren'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 fear 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 on longer to his life.