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"Fuck." Taehyung muttered as he slowly woke up. It was dark in the room, signalling that he's been passed out until late evening, he tries to remember what room he's in, looking around and feeling his surroundings.

He places his hands on what he thinks is his couch and lifts himself up, wincing from the pain emitting from his skull, but succeeds in standing up. Taehyung looks around once more, thanking himself for leaving his curtains open, so he could still see the living room with he moons help.

He slowly lowers himself onto the old, yet soft, couch and is extremely happy with the fact that it's only the moon shining through the room. Taehyung sits there, thinking about what he's going to do now, where he's gonna go, what his options are. Can he even escape this? Probably not, but you're god damn right that he's gonna try anyway.

After a few more minutes of sitting on his couch, he gets up and heads to his bathroom in search of Tylenol to help with his migraine. Taehyung opens his cabinet and grabs out the bottle of pills, wondering if he should just down the entire bottle to save him from this mess, but he doesn't actually want to die so he just takes two, fills a cup with water and swallows the pills.

He looks into the mirror, with the faucet still running, and observes the bruise on the side of his face, chuckling, he splashes the water on his face, wincing when he accidentally touches the bruise. "You really fucked up big time Kim Taehyung." he says to himself and dries his face off with a hand towel.

Taehyung starts gathering his belongings, throwing clothes into bags and his essentials into zip-lock baggies to make sure nothing spills. He keeps going in and out of his home to put everything in his car, this takes him about half an hour to finish.

He looks around to see if he needs to grab anything else, he doesn't, so he grabs his phone, wallet, and keys, and heads out the door, locking it in the process.

He opens his car door and sits in his seat, starting his car and closes the door. The tank is full, fortunately, so he sets the gears into drive and starts off onto the road to get away from all this.

Everything that's happening starts setting in, so he grabs his phone and calls his mother, waiting for it to go to voicemail since he knows she wouldn't be up at this hour, the messenger sounds, so he chokes down his sobs, "Hey mom," cringing at the voice crack, while trying to keep his sobs down, "I'm gonna be gone for a while... I-I messed up big time. I'm sorry momma, I love y-you, and I'll call you as soon I c-can.. bye." He throws his phone onto the passengers seat and continues to drive.

It's been about 40 minutes now, and Taehyung's getting hungry and thirsty, he also needed to use a restroom. He stops at a 24 hour petrol station and gets out of his car, locking it, and goes into the station. He heads straight for the restroom to do his business, and washes his hands afterwards, he leaves the restroom and walks to the coolers filled with drinks, and decides to grab a cold green tea.

Next he moves to the isles of snacks and looks at his many options, when the bell above sounds, Taehyung looks up and sees a man in a suit, the man looks quite attractive in his eyes. He makes a decision and grabs the snack he wants, taking his items to the cashier, and as he's paying he overhears the mans conversation, his blood runs cold.

"I'm at the petrol station right now Sir... yes... yes he's here... yes Sir, I'll see you soon." Taehyung thanks the cashier and wishes him a wonderful rest of his shift, and quickly leaves the station, unlocking his car and getting in, locking the doors again.

He starts his car and picks his phone back up, looking at how far away he is from his destination. Taehyung is beginning to get paranoid, he wishes he went towards Seoul, but that's too late as he's only a couple hours away from where he decided to go. He can feel eyes on him, but he's too afraid to look around the lot, so he puts his car in reverse and gets back on the road.

It's about four in the morning when he arrives in Busan , he had called a motel on his way here, and fortunately they had a room they could give him.

Taehyung parks his car in the lot, gets out and locks his car, walking into the main office, stating his name and giving his ID and credit card to get signed in and get the room key, the receptionist hands him the key and gives him directions on to find his room. He thanks her and walks back outside to grab his things.

Taehyung went on the search for his room, which took him awhile since the motel was surprisingly big. He finally finds his room and unlocks the door, he set his things down on a chair near the window and locked the door and bolted it. Taehyung rummaged through his bag to find pajamas and boxers, finding those things and then heading to the restroom to take a much needed shower.

He gets out of the shower and dries off, putting his clothing on. He walks out of the restroom, and he hears a step that wasn't his and he freezes, someone grabs Taehyung and throws him onto the bed. "Oh god! Please! Don't!" He's crying now as someone hovers over him, he closes his eyes and whimpers.

"Trying to get away was a bad choice, pretty boy, the boss isn't too happy with you." Taehyung opened his eyes and he's met with a sickly sweet smile, his face visibly pales and he's punched, by the ravenette above him, in the face.

He seemed to be in a daze as two people started laughing, he was punched again, harder, and forced into a state of darkness, ultimately blacking out.

Could his life get anyway worse? Maybe.

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New rewritten version of ch.2 :)

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