Kim Taehyung was an innocent boy, head over heels for his classmate and school's bad boy Park Jimin.
But when Jimin's true face is revealed along with a traumatizing event, Taehyung is forced to learn the cruel lifestyle with the man who takes him...
It wasn't because he was tired . It was because he was dying. After screaming too many times to stop. To make those monsters stop raping him, shaming him. Another lonely tear left his eye and made its way down to his chin ready to fall any second.
His mind blacked out once again...
Almost...until he saw someone. The alley was dark and it was way past the boy's bedtime. He saw a male who looked older than him with a long black leather jacket and a black object in his hand. He saw a blurry vision of those two monsters ready to launch themselves at the stranger screaming something he couldn't make out.
"I wasn't joking when i said i had a gun"
"W-wha-" the two trembled
Taehyung's eyes opened wide in horror..seeing a gun sliding across his jawline..he thought he was going to breathe his last .
"Go on.. avenge yourself." He heard a smirk. But now the gun was in his hand.
"Tired? It's alright i can help you." Taehyung wasn't able to process anything that was happening right now. There was a man holding him by his waist his head hanging off the crook of his neck. He could feel the male's breath fanning against his neck. To say that he wasn't disgusted would be very wrong. He hated the feeling of anyone's skin so as close as an inch near his own. His clothes were torn barely even clinging to his body.
But now there was only one thing in his mind...
To Kill them.
"Go on. Shoot." The man muttered. The men in front of them shivered in the grip of the stranger's bodyguards. There was no escape . They couldn't move a bit.
"I'll count to 3....and we'll shoot them down. Together. Ok?" Taehyung swears that smirk he heard just then was the most sinful most evil of them all. The grip on the trigger tightened with his fingers being wound by the stranger's . But he didn't mind all he needed was revenge..
"1..."
"2"
"3" (A/N): it'll later be the vkook signature dialogue of this storeh gosh)
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He heard two loud shots fire into their bodies as his eyes closed again, this time longer than the last.But he distinctly remembers smiling at the warm blood spilling on the cold hard ground . But his mind wasn't satisfied...
There was one more of those pricks left. He had escaped. Taehyung mentally cursed inside imprinting the face of the escaped enemy..
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A day or two passed. Nothing changed much. Only for the fact that his once milky skin was now covered with thick bruises and marks. Not to mention they were disgusting. But it all invited the sympathy of a certain black attired male who seemingly crossed paths with him that day..the reason why he was now covered with a satin silk sheet in the comfort of a cushy king sized bed inside a 3 storied mansion.
"Wake him up. Be gentle" The raven haired male pointed to a mid aged maid of his hinting her to the room which was the most known to her right now. It was devastating for her to see a child nearly her son's age raped and abused, his body weak and sore. She slowly made her way towards the man's bedroom to find the boy still fast asleep except for the fact that he was dreaming something. Something haunting.
"N-No...No..."
"Shh...Its going to be alright child..we're here with you" she smiled fondly as she gently massaged his soothing brown hair in the yellow lights. The ravenette slowly made his way into his room seeing the boy twitching awake from his sleep fear engulfing his whole self.
And that was it. His eyes were dead. His lips unmoving. The lady asked a few questions to which he never found answers to. He was blank.
"Let me speak." He gestured her to move a little from the side of the bed occupying his space.
A tear was all that left the boys frozen eyes as he breathed in properly for the first time. The ravenette knew he wasnt in a state to speak . So he decided to break the ice.
"They're dead."
Taehyung's face was once again blank.
"You're safe here with me."
Taehyung shivered a little as a hand made its way towards his cheeks. The ravenette saw the discomfort and quickly retreated from his act.
"I guess your name's Taehyung.."
No response
"Your parents?"
"D-Dead." The first word he spoke to him.
The ravenette sighed and pulled up the sheets to cover the boy's exposed arm on the right as he saw it trembling with each second.
Taehyung didn't speak a word. He eyed the empty ceiling on top of him in trance. But one thing was evident in his eyes.
A glint of fire...
"I'm Jeon Jungkook. From now on i will be your guardian. Jeon Taehyung's guardian. We will be brothers from this moment on."
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Taehyung is the best hairstylist out there kookie must feel blessed . Did you fuckinsee his hair it looked like a cow licked it up( still better than mine) 😂
