LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 32

Taehyung went to his father's house, his heart heavy with emotion. He found the door locked, a stark reminder that he was no longer welcome. With a sigh, he sat down on the steps, his eyes welling up with tears as he waited for his father to return.

The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of his own ragged breathing. Taehyung's mind was a jumble of emotions, his thoughts consumed by the pain and hurt he coursed.

As the tears streamed down his face, Taehyung wondered if he would ever find forgiveness, or if he would be forever trapped in this cycle of pain and regret.

AFTER SOMETIMES

A voice thundered, what are you doing here?

Taehyung's head jerked up, his eyes widening as he heard his father's voice, thundering from behind him. "What are you doing here, Taehyung?" his father boomed, his voice stern and disapproving.

Taehyung whispered, "Appa...I came to see you." He slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on his father's face, his expression a mix of fear and longing.

Jin's face was stern, his eyes flashing with anger, as he walked towards Taehyung, with a bag of groceries in his hand. "What do you want, Taehyung?" Jin demanded, his voice firm and unyielding.

Taehyung's voice cracked as he spoke, his words tumbling out in a desperate plea. He fell to his knees, his hands clasped together in supplication. "Dad, I'm sorry...I was wrong...I come back to be your little Tae...please, Dad, forgive me..."

His father's expression faltered, his eyes flashing with a mix of anger and sadness. He looked at Taehyung, really looked at him, and for a moment, Taehyung thought he saw a glimmer of the old affection, the old love. But then, his father's face hardened again, and he turned away, his voice cold and detached. "Get up, Taehyung. You're not a child anymore."

Taehyung spoke, his words spilling out in a rush. "Dad, I'm not going anywhere...Jungkook and I...we broke up. I have no one else to go to, no one else to turn to. Please, Dad...forgive me...I'll do anything...just please don't turn me away..."

Jin's back was still turned to him, but Taehyung could sense a hesitation, a wavering in his resolve. He took a step forward, his hands still clasped together in a desperate plea. "Appa...please..."

Jin sighed heavily, so what happened between you two? You left me for him.

Taehyung's eyes dropped, shame and guilt washing over him. He took a deep breath, his voice barely above a whisper. "I was blinded by my feelings for him, Appa. I thought he loved me, that he cared for me. But it was all a lie. He used me, manipulated me...and I was too blind to see it."

Taehyung's eyes welled up with tears as he spoke, the pain and hurt still fresh in his mind. "I'm so sorry, Appa. I was wrong to leave you, to abandon you for him. I realize now that I was chasing a dream, a fantasy...and I lost sight of what was truly important."

He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "But I've learned from my mistakes, Appa. I've grown up, and I've realized that family is everything. I want to make things right between us, to earn back your trust and love."

And the pregnancy? Jin asked.

Taehyung's hands went to his stomach, now flat and empty. He looked up at his father, a mix of emotions on his face. "I...I miscarried, Appa," he said softly. "The stress and the pain of everything that happened...it was too much for me, and I lost the baby."

Jin's expression softened, and he took a step closer to Taehyung. "I'm sorry, son," he said, his voice filled with regret and compassion. "I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you."