⚠Contains violence⚠
Taehyung sat with his gaze focused on his laptop screen, the reflection of the light reflected on the handsome face of the tan man because of the darkness in the room. His veiny fingers danced casually on the letter board, typing something there to produce quite a loud sound in the monochrome room.
He glanced briefly at the door that had just opened, then returned to focusing on his work.
"How? Have you treated him?"
"Hm, and if there's nothing else you need, I'll take my leave," Seokjin said goodbye, intending to leave the domineering room but stopped because of his brother-in-law's deep voice.
"Can you give me yesterday's anesthetic?"
Seokjin looked at Taehyung who was still struggling in front of the laptop, then took a deep breath. Even though they were already family members, he felt reluctant towards the tan man. The man's aura was very domineering and he would not hesitate to inflict torture on him
"Sorry, I can't_
His words were cut off when sapphire eyes stared expressionlessly at him, he hid his hands behind his back because they were shaking. Then looked down at the toes of his shoes.
"OK, I'll bring it for you" Seokjin whispered
"Go"
The broad-shouldered man bowed briefly, then left the stuffy room.
Taehyung snorted and focused again on the laptop screen, occasionally glancing at the cell phone next to it which was showing CCTV footage in his room.
His grin was etched when he saw the sweet teenager he brought last night, crying there and he... really liked that sight.
"Ahhh...I can't wait to hurt you, doll"
Yoongi, the sweet teenager, could only sit there hugging his knees. Hia sobbing had stopped and now his head felt dizzy from crying too much.
He chose to daydream, not even realizing that the door to his room opened with a tan man carrying a tray of food. The man raised an eyebrow upwards, then walked slowly closer to him
Trak!
The sweet boy gasped when a tray was dropped in front of his feet. He didn't dare to look up or breathe loudly, he wasn't mentally strong enough to look at those expressionless sapphire beads.
"Eat, I don't want my doll to be skinny"
And without waiting for an answer, Taehyung went out of the room. He also didn't forget to lock the door and told two of his men to guard there.
Yoongi, he just stared blankly at the tray. His bland smile faded, he wasn't hungry and...this wasn't what he wanted, he wanted to go...away from here and that monster man.
His head moved slowly to the right and left, trying to carefully examine every point so he could find a way out.
He got up, walked towards the bathroom and he was made to sigh because the room was completely closed, in fact the room only had two windows and they couldn't be opened, either because they were locked or using a remote control.
"I'm really trapped," he muttered softly, his eyes filled with tears again when he saw the many bodyguards on guard below.
Taking a deep breath, he returned to his feet to sit on the corner of the bed. He looked at the food without interest and ended up moving it a little away from his feet.
"I'd rather die of hunger than have to live with that monster man," he whispered, hiding his damp face in his folds. Wept again, but this time without sobbing and it was really stifling in his chest cavity.
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MAFIA LOVE ENG. Vers ( TAEGI )
FanfictionHe intended to make him a doll to play with, but instead he was played with. So, will his decision be a boomerang for him? Warn!!!! ⚠contains harsh words, violence, torture, harassment, blood, sexual violence, rape, and many other things that might...