pastel [3]

forty eight

Third Person point of view

"You are insane! I will not–" Taehyung gasped as he tried to pull back from the caging grip on his biceps. The second he tried to escape Sungjoon was clawing at his chest, shoving him to the ground and pinning him there. Taehyung stared in horror when the maniac casually flexed his wrist behind them, mouth completely dry as he waited for the impending sound of pain. Jungkook's scream was louder this time, mixed with clogged sinuses of deep harrow. It filled Taehyung's heart with pain and guilt, unable to escape the torture.

Then without a word he was being pulled to his feet and Sungjoon held the scruff of his shirt, dragging him until he was dropped in front Jungkook's still sobbing body. "Please! No... stop I can't do this, I can't do this, I can't do this!" Taehyung cried, the moment he was engulfed in the radiating agony that was holding his love's body tight. He could feel the heat of the ropes burning into Jungkook's skin, could see the peeling red skin. He tried with all his might to resist, body writhing and fighting but ultimately failing to free himself. Sungjoon held him still, forced to watch. He was patient, and Taehyung realised what he was waiting for. "Fine! I'll do it just stop!" He finally screamed, and the moment he did the burning stopped and Jungkook fell forward, limp in the sand with his eyes barely open. They pleaded into Taehyung's own, filled with a nightmarish darkness that sparkled with the remnants of his tears.

Taehyung felt his heart shatter, feeling every ounce of his love's suffering, and it wasn't an exaggeration. Taehyung could feel everything like they were a mirror of eachother. He could feel the constricting tightness around his heart, the shrill ringing in his ears, eyes strained and blurred over. Taehyung felt every remnant of pain Jungkook was feeling. It left him broken.

"Jungkook. I- I'm so...." He winced, feeling everything flood with pure pain again, Jungkook's own body stilled with exhausation. "Please I can fix this... Just ... Let me do this. Then I can save you..." Jungkook shook violently as he whimpered, unable to move anything but his head, so he shook it softly.

"You don't under... stand." Jungkook managed to glance back toward the second prisoner still forced on his knees in front of Yugyeom who was holding him frozen in the night. The captive had been completely forgotten about. "It's not going to be –"

"I don't care!" Snapped Taehyung desperately, reaching out to ghost his fingers over the boy's skin, never touching with fear it would result in a punishment. "I'm going to save you. I promise. Just..." The grip on his neck tore him back, swivelling him around until he was flush against Sungjoon's chest, the man's deep obsidian eyes glowing with an unnatural brightness. The monster used the back of his hand to trace every feature on the blonde's face, something so sweet and caring yet feeling like a violent action in his hands.

"Remember." Sungjoon whispered, nipping the others ear harshly. Taehyung squirmed, but didn't pull away. "I'll be very proud if you add in a few heartfelt words." Sungjoon murmured in the others ear, but Taehyung just shook his head. Before glancing pitifully at Jungkook. Who was now watching unwillingly. He'd much rather look anywhere than where his person of interest was being toyed with. But with the paralysis that was being conjured on him. He had no control over it.

Taehyung shuddered, turning back to Sungjoon, his eyes flickering down to the males lips.

"I'll tell you if I'm satisfied. If not... You'll know." Taehyung nodded slightly. Raising his hand slowly to cup the males cheek.

"I hope you suffer for eternity..." Taehyung whispered quickly before diving in to place a heated and empty kiss onto the psychotic lover. He held Sungjoon in a vice, arms tightened around his neck and pressing forward to deepen the kiss and take a hold of the power. To please the man he bit at his bottom lip and pressed in, tongue invading before pulling back to trail further down until he reached Sungjoon's neck. There he left harsh kisses with grazing teeth, leaving marks before returning feverishly back to his lips.

It was clear that Sungjoon was smiling the whole time, eyes not even focusing on the act, only fixed on Jungkook who was staring back with a look of daunting wrath; a threat for if he was ever let go.

"Mm... how could I forget you're the perfect son of Venus." Groaned Sungjoon when he was completely taken over by the intense intimacy of the kiss that Taehyung had ravished him with. It was all heat, nothing gentle or caring; it was perfect. It was every Sungjoon had ever wanted and he was on a high, soaring at the response initiated by Taehyung. "Make me bleed darling, show me what a lover really is!"

"You'll never know what a true lover is," Breathed Taehyung angrily against his ear lobe, taking the skin between his teeth to tease before returning to bite his lips and give what the other was begging for. The metallic haze drowned his sense, gnawing at the skin until it pooled down his chin and Sungjoon was cackling into the kiss.

The sudden change in his reactions tore Taehyung away, tilting his head in confusion, wiping at his mouth to remove the putrid mix of saliva and blood, gagging on the foreign substance that was burning his throat. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Snarled Taehyung as he watched Sungjoon double over and laugh with a clear insanity.

"You actually did it... Oh god. Look at him." Taehyung spun around, suddenly remembering who had been watching. His eyes widened when he saw Jungkook's tear stained cheeks and his glazed over eyes. But his expression was completely blank.

"I'm sorry..." Taehyung whispered, once again feeling the boys pain. It was more of a psychological one this time. But Taehyung felt everything. It made his already aching heart, hurt fifty times more. "I.. Please... Forgive me." Jungkook slowly lowered his head, breaking the gaze. Taehyung lost all connection to him.

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