My Hybrid

8

I stood outside with the same guy. It was really musty in there.

I told him I'll think about being his hybrid...I don't really want to be owned by anyone else..

He pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. I watched him light it with a lighter.

"..That's not good for you", I said.

He chuckled and started petting my ear. I leaned into the touch. Jungkook hasn't pet me in awhile.

"Taehyung! What the fuck are you doing here?!", Jungkook yelled and grabbed me by my arm.

"I was looking for you everywhere, you know that?!", he yelled angrily.

"What the hell are you doing?!", the guy yelled.

"He's my fucking hybrid"

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"You went to a fucking club with a stranger?! It's twelve o'clock you know that?! Why did you go out by yourself this late?! Are you fucking stupid?!"

He held my arm tighter. I struggled to get out of his hold.

"..I-I don't want to get sent back!!", I yelled while tears were starting to come down my cheeks.

His angry expression turned to a blank one.

"What do you mean?"

I ignored his question and tried to get out of his hold again.

"..Let me go please", I begged.

"Taehyung, what do you mean by that?", he said a bit louder.

"...Go back to Jimin, don't leave him sleeping alone"

He stood there for awhile, but soon went back into the house. I was shock by the action.

You still go back to him? You just left me like I'm nothing.

I touched my neck, remembering my collar was gone.

Maybe I should just leave you alone.