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||Warning alert the following ch containing some events that can trigger some readers (eg..s√icide attempt and intentions of r@pe, $mut scenes)...all have been warned ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ||
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Taehyung's POV
The mountain I was climbing do not seem to have any endings, but me?
Should I end this journey?
It's getting hard to breath as I'm falling numb.
Losing my ability to feel what living was like.
I'm giving up, sinking deep, drowning further, getting ripped apart.
Just fading....
What's this endless series of miserabilty?
I'm not even surprised right now.
Why are you not fighting anymore Kim Taehyung.
"I am allowed to be tired...."
Doesn't mean you let everyone do whatever they want with you.
"I'll pretend and won't care."
What are you a coward!?
"..."
Cowardl!! Fucking coward to ignore your own self, what I want you will never give me.
I want to live with pride, I want my life peaceful and for that I want to fight, want to survive.
But you, like some weeping lamb keeping it quiet and getting used by others, you made this your full time job.
Wake up!! Taehyung...
Third Person POV
"I'll pretend it's as some nightmare...what's so hard I'll just let him use me...it's not a big deal." Taehyung mutters the final answer to the question his own inner self asked him.
He was heating the damn food for some jerk sitting inside the lounge oh so peacefully as if he owns this place.
And here Taehyung just like some robot, wearing an apron fulfilling the task he had given.
Funny right?
It's been 6 mins he swallowed that pill so the quantity of sweat became twice as before, like he never get this wet that to in this chilly October.
A strange waves of tiredness keep flowing inside him, his vision becoming blurry.
The aphrodisiac had started its effect already, his genital started getting hard.
He flinched as something just started dripping from his behind.
Whimpering from the disturb and suffocation he was suffering from changes.
Taehyung's adrenaline was pumping him up shaking him till his core.
That's just his body reaction but his heart, it's just asking for death.
Give one painful but not this.
Taehyung's body making itself ready for his ex who he disgusts and hate so much, we can just imagine but can never feel the exact pain and misery of one's suffering.
Only death can take this away and that's what he was asking for, with a sharp knife in his hand.
He positions it on his wrist, panting already with that increasing arousal.
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That one night (BL)
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