violet bruises and rosy cheeks, navy veins and blackened hearts.
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taehyung was furious to see the brunet he despised laying on the dining table; he deserved to be beaten until he turned black and blue, for everything he had done to jungkook. the youngest black–haired boy, however, wasn't angry.
surprisingly.
"let me at the fucker." taehyung stepped forward to slam jimin against the cheap wood, but jungkook pressed his palms against his chest and namjoon stood beside jin.
"no, tae, leave him alone!" taehyung went to move again only to have his boyfriend push him back. yoongi and hoseok had burst through at this point, yoongi rushing to his boys side with anger bleeding from bitten lips.
"why?! he damn near fucking killed you!" yoongi covered the ears of the waking jimin, only thinking about the younger teen's safety other than punching the living daylights out of taehyung.
"he had reasons, let's just leave!" jungkook desperately pleaded while he shoved his boyfriend out the still–open front door, taehyung reluctantly letting himself get taken away.
jin sighed in relief and patted namjoon's chest as a thank you, continuing to finish his medical job on a drowsy jimin.
"i've stitched the deep wider ones that he tore open, the others will heal by their selves. if he still doesn't want to go to hospital when they need to be removed, i'll gladly take them out for him." jin spoke as he wound fresh cotton bandages around the paled arms, yoongi sighing as he walked away from the table.
"this whole life of mine is fucked up. first with that stupid deal—" namjoon cut the elder off, causing the tar–black haired man to glare.
"don't. your parents caused this shit in the first place."
they sure did.
first they 'got rid' of his brother for being gay and it was soon his turn.
