You wake up to the smell of the inside of the old warehouse. Your vision is blurry as you are unable to realize where you are and what day it is. Your body quivers from the cold floor you're sitting on. As you get your vision back you look across to see Taehyung sitting in front a pole with his hands behind his back. Before you even ask if he's okay, you call out his name.
You: TAEHYUNG...!
You notice he doesn't move a muscle. It starts to worry you, because you start to wonder if something bad has happened to him. As you get up, your legs tremble from the energy drained from you. Before you even take a full step you notice your hands are chained to a pipe behind you. The force from the chain pulls you back and you fall onto the ground rapidly.
Taehyung slowly lifts his head up to look at you, as if he had something to say. Across the dark, old, rusty room you see the agony in his eyes. Your eyes widen as you see his face so full of blood, as it continued dripping down the sides of his cheeks onto the floor where it was starting to puddle.Taehyung: god... I'm so sorry (y/n).... DAMN IT!
As he suddenly started raging and blaming himself for what he had done, you couldn't help but to tear up a bit wondering if you were even going to live. Atlas he let out a final yell, the sound that was if he were trying to kill someone. His voice echoed through the room as the sound rang your ears. You scrunched your knees up to your chest and put your head down trying to block the sound of the shriek he was making.
He seemed to be getting angrier by the second. As you thought he was done with his tantrum, he began trying to pull himself out of the chains. You heard him grunt as the sound of the chains began to crack. You looked up quickly as you saw the veins popping out of his arms and neck.Taehyung: come... ON!
He let out another yell as the chains finally broke and he flew out towards your way and fell onto his knees. His body trembling as blood began to dripping from his pale wrists.
He then looked up slowly at you and tried to stand up. He noticed the tears in your eyes and he let out a faint whisper. "I'm sorry....I'm sorry" he said.
You: What is the meaning... of all of this? Who are you!?
You couldn't help but to yell at him and break down into tears. Your emotions then began to fight inside as you blamed yourself for looking for him. With all the energy you had left you tried to break out of the chains as Taehyung did, but it was clearly impossible.
You began to think about how upset and disappointed your mother would be finding you in some warehouse locked up with a stupid guy. No one could save you, after all your mother had been lost for ten years. People claim to have found her body in a river, but you never believed it.Taehyung: (faintly) Your mother... she's still alive you know.
You: (quickly wiping your tears and in an angry tone) I know.. you did not just read that off of my face... how do you know so much about me? My name, my family? What else do you know my grades too? Do you stalk me everyday? Did you think you could just come into my life and play games with me and suddenly get me trapped with you? Taehyung what-
Before you could finish your rant Taehyung hushes you quickly by scooting up to you and covering your mouth with his bloody hand. You then hear footsteps of a few people from behind the wall and your heart begins to beat faster and faster. Taehyung slowly grabs a knife from his pocket & begins to walk slowly towards a big rusty door. The door opens rapidly as a man in a mask throws an elderly woman to the hard cold floor. Taehyung hides behind the door as the man walks out closing and locking it behind him. V then runs to the woman whispering in her ear as he tries to pick her up.
The woman looks at you and slightly smiles. "I've missed you." She says vaguely, as she passes out in Taehyung's arms.
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Him - A Taehyung Fan Fiction
FanfictionIt's your last year of high school but your first year in this brand new high school. You are a transferred student so you know nothing about the school or students. As you go throughout your year you find things kind of sketchy and it worries you...