Stepbrother's Obsession

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1 week past

Jungkook, now fully recovered, had been putting up a fight for over a week to convince Taehyung to let him go back to school. After much pleading and persuasion, Taehyung finally relented, allowing Jungkook to get ready for school.

"Alright, alright. You can go to school. But remember, you have to come home right after classes. No staying out late with friends, understand?"
Taehyung's voice held a stern tone as he spoke, watching closely as Jungkook happily got ready for school. He still felt a pang of worry and possessiveness, but he also knew that he couldn't keep Jungkook locked up forever. It was a compromise, but an important one for both of them.

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Time skip

Jungkook walks down the school corridor, feeling a strange vibe in the air. Some students are casting weird looks in his direction, and he hears whispers behind his back. A sense of confusion and unease washes over him as he tries to figure out what's going on.

"What's with all the stares...and those whispers? Did I do something wrong?"

A girl's voice suddenly rings out in the corridor, shouting, "This is the killer, he killed his own friend!" The sound of her words echoes in the air, causing a sudden silence to fall over the students. Jungkook is taken aback, his eyes widening as he realizes who the girl is referring to.

All eyes turn towards him, the whispers growing louder now. Murmurs of "Killer," "Murderer," and "Bully" fill the air. Jungkook's heart sinks as he stands there, feeling the weight of the accusations and judgment from the other students.

Seeing Jungkook start crying, another boy pipes up, his voice edged with fear,
"We should get out of here...he might kill us all too."

The students around them begin to nod, their expressions of fear growing more pronounced. One by one, they start backing away, creating a circle of space around Jungkook. He stands there, tears streaming down his face, surrounded by a growing gap of students.

As the students continue to back away from him, Jungkook feels a sharp pain in his chest. It grows more intense, like a burning sensation spreading throughout his upper body.

He clutches at his chest, wincing in pain. "O-ow...what's happening...it hurts..."

Jungkook doubles over, the pain becoming more and more unbearable. Tears well up in his eyes, and he gasps for air, trying to make sense of the pain. The whispers and murmurs from the students around him fade into the background as he focuses on the burning sensation in his chest.

Jungkook struggles to find his voice, the pain making it difficult to speak. He looks up at the students around him, desperation in his eyes.
Someone h-help...it hurts so much..."

Just as it seems like no one is going to help him, a teacher suddenly appears on the scene. They see Jungkook doubled over in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"What's going on here? Why is this boy in so much pain?"
The teacher approaches Jungkook, their tone authoritative. The students suddenly go silent, watching as the teacher attempts to help the suffering boy.

Jungkook's vision blurs as he collapses, his body no longer able to bear the pain. He falls to the ground, unconscious. The teacher rushes to his side, checking his pulse and trying to wake him up.

"Oh no, he's fainted! Someone call his guardian , quickly!"

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Jungkook opens his eyes, his vision hazy at first. As his surroundings come into focus, he realizes that he's in his room. Taehyung and Doctor Seokjin are there, talking in hushed, worried tones.

Jin turns to Taehyung, his expression serious. He explains the situation in a calm tone.
"It seems like he had an asthma attack, likely brought on by the panic and stress he experienced earlier. Asthma attacks can be triggered by emotional distress, especially in someone who already has the condition."

Taehyung notices that Jungkook has woken up and sees that he is crying. Concern floods Taehyung's features, and he immediately turns his attention to him.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. You're alright now," Taehyung reassures him, his voice gentle."You had an asthma attack, but Seokjin hyung says you'll be fine."

Jungkook, still teary-eyed and shaken, whispers out his worry through tears.
"They all say I'm a murderer, hyung...They all think I killed my own friend..."

Taehyung's expression hardens as he hears Jungkook's words. He can feel the anger and protectiveness welling up inside of him. Without even looking at Doctor Seokjin, he addresses him in a cold, commanding tone.
"jin hyung, could you step outside for a moment, please."

Seokjin is clearly confused by the tense atmosphere in the room, but he nods and reluctantly steps outside, leaving the room. The door closes behind him, leaving Taehyung and Jungkook alone in the room.

As the door closes behind Doctor Seokjin, Taehyung swiftly moves to Jungkook's side. He lifts him onto his lap, wrapping his arms protectively around him. He can feel the sobs racking through Jungkook's body, and he holds him tighter, trying to offer comfort.

"Hey, listen to me," he says firmly but gently, "None of what those kids said is true. You hear me? You're not a murderer."

Taehyung's voice is firm but loving as he tries to calm Jungkook down. He brushes his fingers through Jungkook's hair, trying to soothe him.

"They don't know anything, Kookie. They're just repeating rumors without understanding the truth. You didn't kill anyone, okay? You're a good person. Don't let their cruel words get to you."

Jungkook continues to cry, his words choked by tears.
"I don't want to go back to school, hyung. They all hate me... they all think I'm a monster."

Taehyung's lips form a small, almost smug smirk as he listens to Jungkook. He knows the truth, and he knows what really happened. But for now, he keeps his thoughts to himself, focusing on comforting Jungkook.

He rubs soothing circles on Jungkook's back, his smirk still present on his face.

"You don't have to go back, Kookie. You don't have to go back there and face those hateful kids. I'll take care of you."
Taehyung's words are possessive, almost as if he relishes the idea of keeping Jungkook away from school and the outside world. He leans in closer to Jungkook, his arms tightening around him.

"I'm here for you, Kookie. You don't need those other kids. All you need is me."

Jungkook clings to Taehyung, his voice pleading and desperate.
"Please don't leave me, hyung. I need you."

Taehyung's smirk widens at Jungkook's words, his possessive nature satisfied. He revels in the fact that Jungkook depends on him so much, needing him more than anyone else.

He holds Jungkook tighter, almost as if trying to merge their bodies together. His eyes darkened with possessiveness, Taehyung leans in closer and whispers in Jungkook's ear.
"I won't leave you, Kookie. You're mine. And I'm not letting you go. Ever."

Jungkook nods, still innocent and unaware of the true extent of Taehyung's possessive nature. Taehyung's smirk remains on his face as he continues to hold Jungkook, his grip possessive and tight.

"That's right, Kookie. You belong to me. No more school, no more friends. Just us, forever."

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To be continue.....