I Need You

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Finally, his father overpowered him, opening TaeHyung's shirt. 'Now it's time... I've really missed my son... I want to hear his crying and screaming voice."

His father grasped his pants, trying to pull them down, but Taehyung grabbed them, begging, 'Don't do this, Dad... It really hurts... I beg you, please.'

But his father was a pervert, and he kicked Taehyung in the bare stomach, forcing his pants open.

Taehyung cried, helpless, as his father hit him with a belt on his bare skin.

Taehyung begged, but it didn't stop his father, who continued to hit him, enjoying his screams.

Taehyung's body was red from head to toe, but his father didn't stop until he threw the belt away, kicked him in the stomach, and pulled his hair, saying, 'Now go to your room, I don't want to see your ugly face.'

Taehyung cried, went to his room, and looked in the mirror at his broken body. He cried, put on a long hoodie and pants, lay on his bed, covered himself with a blanket, and whispered, "I hate you all... Why is it always me? No one loves me in this world..." Taehyung cried himself to sleep.

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Meanwhile

(Jungkook's pov)

I was sitting comfortably on my bed when Jimin called me. He said, "You unlocked the storage room, right?"

I replied, "Yeah, I'll let him out in the evening."

Jimin scolded me, asking why I was doing this to Taehyung, but I ignored him. Jimin always lectures me like this.

Just then, my mom came in with a glass of milk, and I got a bit scared. My parents don't know that I bully Taehyung, and they definitely don't know that I'm in the mafia. I tried to play it cool, not wanting to raise any suspicions.

"Kookie, here's your milk. Drink up, baby."

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Jungkook quickly hung up the call and gave a smile. "Yeah, mom, thanks for the milk."

His mother caressed his hair as he drank the milk and asked, "Kookie, who was on the call? You looked tense."

Jungkook coughed, trying to come up with an excuse. He looked at his mom and smiled, "Nothing, mom. Just university homework. I was talking to a friend."

His mom smiled,"Oh, okay. Now you can sleep. Don't be stressed, um." She kissed his forehead and left.

Jungkook let out a sigh of relief because he had lied to his mom.

The next day, Sunday

Taehyung woke up, his body aching all over. His father had beaten him mercilessly with a belt the day before.

He went through his morning routine, wincing in pain as he took a shower. The water stung his wounds, making him grit his teeth.

After dressing in long-sleeved clothes to hide the bruises, he headed to the living room. His father was still asleep on the couch, so Taehyung decided to leave the house, unable to bear the thought of spending the day with his abusive father.

Taehyung walked down the street, feeling sad and unsure about what to do.

As he walked, he decided to go to a convenience store to buy some food. But then, a strong and muscular man bumped into him, and Taehyung fell to the ground.

"Watch where you're going, idiot! You fucking..." the man yelled.

Taehyung was very scared, so he bowed down and said, "I-I'm s-so sorry..."

The man smirked and said, "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Taehyung."

Taehyung trembled with fear and he was shocked that the man was jungkook , "I-I'm s-so sorry, hyung....."

But Jungkook was angry , "Ugh, seeing your face first thing in the morning has ruined my day. You're such a fuck-up!"

Taehyung cried, "I-I'm sorry..."

Jungkook slapped him and said, "Shut up! Just shut up!" Taehyung fell to the ground, crying, and Jungkook pushed him away, saying, "Get out of my sight!"

As Taehyung lay on the ground, he cried out in despair, "Why... why is my life so difficult?"

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To be continue.....

If you guys don't like the way i'm writing Taehyung's and jungkook's character , I will change it. But if you like it and want me to keep writing this way, I won't change it. I will keep writing my style, and I hope you will enjoy it. Please let me know in the comments!