Ignore the mistakes 🙏🏻
"Cooperate, and maybe you'll come out of this with fewer bruises. Resist, and, well, let's just say you won't be winning any beauty contests."
"Walk with me, and remember, easy as you can. No heroics, unless you want to discover just how creative we can get with pain."
"You ruined the market value of my asset, Cheng. I'm not happy,"
"Had to do something to keep him in control,"
"Well, well, Kim Taehyung. It seems we've finally crossed paths."
"Your father? He won't find you, not this time. And when he does, it'll be too late."
"It's your last day here. Tomorrow morning, you'll wake up in your own room. But I must tell you, this is just the beginning. I won't stop. Fear me; I can do anything at any time,"
Wakie wakie, sweetheart!
Taehyung jolted awake. He looked around his room. Everything was as it was a few hours back, he's safe. But the thud of his own heart was crazy. He felt like his heart might jump out of his ribcage.
Spooky dream, Taehyung?
Taehyung flinched and ran to the other side of his bed. The whisper in his ears subsided, Taehyung physically maintained a distance from the one whispering in his ear.
Afraid? Come on, you are strong!
"G-Go away." Taehyung gripped the bedsheet in his fist. He needs to stand his ground. "Leave me alone!"
Shout, Taehyung! Ho own, raise your voice, call for help.
"Leave me alo-alone. Please." Tears brimmed his eyes and he kept looking at the shadow of the boy sitting in front of him. Taehyung knows he's not real, he cẳn different the real and illusion yet still Jungkook's presence have influential effect on him, on his cognition.
I'm curious, though. Why didn't you take my name? You have seen me, you have seen half of my important people yet you haven't called us out, haven't gone to police, I'm curious to know the reason.
"I'm done wi-with you. I want to close that chapter of my life and live—-"
Are you? Are you really done with me? You can never, Taehyung. I made sure of it.
"Go aw-away. Please" Taehyung raised both his hands and put them on his ears. His eyes tightly shut, his face pale, and body trembling like a dry leaf.
Fear me Taehyung, I'm still out there, around you, always.
Taehyung's sobs became loud, his eyes shut so tightly that not even the beam of thế light can pass from them. He can't see or hear around him. The time he spend alone is always hard, every time he's alone his heads starts filling up with thoughts and voices that scare him.
"Taehyung." Someone came into his room, someone placed a hand on his shoulder. Taehyung flinched and jerked the hand away running to the other corner of the bed. His head in between his knees, hands tightly clutching the knees close to his chest, holding his whole body to himself.
"P-please don't hurt me, I'm—-please don't. L-Leave me alone." Taehyung kept chanting without even trying to look up.
"Taehyungie, it's me son. Please open your eyes and look at me." The voice soothes him again.
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Amore Vendetta (Taekook)
FanfictionTaehyung, ensconced within a meticulously constructed façade, remains blissfully oblivious to the impending peril. His tranquil existence is abruptly upended, thrust into tumult, as the sins of the past surge forth, exploiting him as an instrument o...