Sweet Dreams

Good day

Guilt... it was eating him up everyday every hour and every minute... Zoey was just another part to the pile of guilt he was drowning in. All of the tattoos were reminders to him that he was no longer normal. That his hands were not clean and that he was a murderer. Y/n and Chanyeol already took their leave to the teashop and but Taehyung told them he wanted to stay a bit longer.
" I'm sorry..." his voice was shaky and his fists trembled
" I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..." his hands made their way into his hair and he was slowly breaking into sobs and cries
" I had to I had to... I am so so sorry... please forgive... "

" What is taking him so long ? " Chanyeol kept looking around outside searching for Taehyung.
" I believe he wants to have some 'alone time'...he has been stressed out lately..." glancing down to your coffee you take it in your hands and take a sip sighing afterwards
" What do you mean ? " Chanyeol did the same and then both of you leaned closer to eachother as if you were gossiping toddlers.
" I don't really know myself either... he has been so stressed out lately and he started working out like crazy... when I once visited him in the gym and he collapsed right in front of me... if I weren't there he might've hurt himself a lot..." shaking your head in desbelief you try to shake off that thought
" what could make him so stressed? It is not like school is that hard and he is not a member of any sports team..." the two of you then leaned back in your chairs and sighed deep in thought. Your phone then rung which flustered you and you almost dropped it trying to pick it up from your pocket
" H-hey ? Tae ? Where are you ? "
Sob
Taehyung is crying
What is going on ?
" Uhh... I don't feel well angel .. I will go home sooner and I will pick you up later... have fun.." before you could ask any questions he ended the call.
" Is everything okay ? " Chanyeol looked at you with worried expression that you returned
" I don't know... I think I should go.." standing up you picked up your purse and the two of you said your goodbyes.

Luckily Taehyung gave you a copy of his key so once you arrived you quietly made your way through his flat. He was nowhere to be seen which made you worry until....
You reached his bedroom and as you were coming closer you heard cries and whimpers leaving the room.
" LEAVE ME ALONE ! " you jumped back surprised once you heard him scream his lungs out
" DON'T TOUCH ME !! I DIDN'T DO IT! " slowly your trembling hand moved the handle and the door creaked open.
" PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LET ME REST I AM TIRED PLEASE I DIDN'T DO IT I AM SORRY! "
The sight before you was devastating. Taehyung was in the corner curled up as his hands were cowering his face along with his messy bangs that cowered his eyes. He kept pushing himself against the corner behind him and he was bruised all over his body. You noticed the tattoos he had were scratched the most severely. You didn't waste a second running forwards him and launching yourself as you wrapped your arms around his trenbling form. He kept screaming and struggling for a while but he stopped once you placed your hand on top of his head and started to brush it with your fingers gently
" Shhh I an here... "
He quickly burried his face in the crook of your neck making it wet once it collided with his hot tears. He grasped the fabric of your shirt squeezing it tightly making his knuckles turn white
" I didn't I didn't... I am sorry..." he still kept repeating it quietly and after a while he finally calmed down and sighed deeply after inhaling your familiar scent. The scent that ment love home and welcoming to him that ment everything to him.
" It is alright Tae..." slowly you rubbed his back in comforting manner. He pulled out of the hug and looked up at you with teary eyes and hurtful expression. He looked so tired and hopeless. You didn't understand what made him like that. What are the demons that haunted him? Your eyes were locked together with his in a long deep gaze that made both of you hypnotized. Picking your hands up you placed them on his cheeks and they slowly slid into his hair as you placed a soft pecks on his lips. The pecks turned into long loving kisses that turned into makeout sessions and so on...

Unknown POV

" All you have to do is make sure to get all of theese people into the game with Taehyung... is that clear ? Every single one..."
Two men were sitting in a psychologist office that was filled with dim light from the sunset. Pecks of dust flought around them. One man slid a paper document to the other. Four names were written there neatly along with their birth dates and especially... their fears...a tear slid down the other's man's face as he was looking into the eyes of one of the people in the document. He let his fingers slide across the surface of the paper as he fought the tears that kept welling up in his eyes