Author's pov
On that same day
Taehyung was now in his basement punching the hell out of his punching bag making his knuckles hurt.
He doesn't even care if his knuckles bleed. He always ended up here anytime he had a violent episode to punish himself for not being normal at all.
His heavy breaths filled the air from the vigorous exercise.
Why can't I just be normal?
Why do you have to be so pathetic?
Is it my fault, that I ended up to his way? If only I was a good boy ...
All these questions run through his head pushing him to hurt himself more.
His mind reminisced the conversation he had with Jimin and Namjoon after he woke up from his nap.
Flashback
"So what should we do?" Namjoon asked Jimin who seemed to be lost in his thoughts.
"Convince him to go to therapy." Jimin said and sighed.
They had tried many times to get Taehyung to take help but he always ended the conversation before it even starts.
"You know he won't agree. He would either tell us to leave him if we are tired of him or try to kill us for trying to help him." Namjoon said as a matter of fact.
Taehyung was violent with his words, it was an undeniable fact. He never really acted on his words but seeing his violent episodes, you would know better than to argue with him.
"But that personal therapist has done nothing for him all this while. Sometimes, I think he is responsible for Taehyung's worsening condition" Jimin said.
"Do you think we should contact his dad?" Namjoon asked
"Never. Don't even mention his dad in front of him. He hates that man" Jimin said. He has known Taehyung for a long time and he knew both of them were not on good terms and never will.
"Do you know why he has these episodes?" Namjoon asked
"I don't know. He never talked about it." Jimin answered shrugging.
Namjoon was about to ask another question when they heard shuffling upstairs.
"He is awake already?" Jimin asked.
"Yeah it's been a while since he slept." Namjoon said.
They heard the footsteps approaching.
Soon , Taehyung was coming down from the stairs running his hand through his hair to straighten his messed up head.
"Hey" Taehyung greeted like nothing happened.
"Hey" They both replied.
"You had an e-"
"I know" Taehyung replied cutting them off.
"Can we not talk about it?" Taehyung said but they were not ready to back off.
"You need to take help." Jimin said.
"I have a personal therapist" Taehyung replied nonchalantly.
"But he is not helping at all!" Jimin said making Taehyung look at him.
Taehyung then leaned forward and placed his elbows on his knees, with his hands clasped together.
"Hmm" Taehyung said making a thinking face.
"You see, even a personal therapist ain't helping what makes you think another therapist will help. In fact he has worsened my condition. So, I am not in the mood for another worthless therapist. Let me be." Taehyung stated before straightening his back to lean back on the sofa he was sitting on.
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SEMPITERNAL-TAEKOOK FF🤎
FanfictionSempiternal; meaning eternal or everlasting. Kim Taehyung, the youngest mafia king ever, harbors a lot of secrets and pain behind his cold exterior. Jeon Jungkook, an underground bike racer who would do anything to maintain his cold behaviour towar...