Love? What is that? || VHope

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After Taehyung had helped his Hyung to bed, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He had gotten home a few minutes after midnight, and he hadn't been yelled at, or beaten for that matter. All Taehyung wanted, was Hoseok to wrap his arms around him and tell him what he wanted to hear. He wanted Hoseok to tell him that he loved him so very much. That Taehyung was precious to him.

A sad sigh escaped his lips, stumbling to his room. His mind was all over the place. He wondered why his 'boyfriend' had been drinking. Was it because of him? Was it because he had done something bad? Was he going to be beaten for it in the morning?

All these thoughts sent Taehyung into a state of panic, he didn't want to be beaten. He didn't want that to happen ever again. Yes, Taehyung was very afraid of this, the pain was always so excruciating and Taehyung was often in too much pain to move.

He decided he'd go back to Hoseok's room and please him. Maybe that would make Hoseok forgive Taehyung? He made his way to Hoseok's room and slowly took his duvet off of him. Hoseok stirred a bit in his sleep, but didn't wake up. Slowly but surely, Taehyung took his boyfriend's boxers off and wrapped his chapped lips around Hoseok's dick.

"W-what are you doing?" Hoseok asked when he first woke up. Taehyung was already halfway done by then.

"I-I'm making it u-up to you f-for coming home late... P-please forgive me..." Taehyung quickly sat up on his knees, his hands placed between his thighs as he looked down.

"You came home late?! You better do a good job at sucking today, you worthless bitch!" Hoseok yelled, slapping Taehyung right across the face. This made Taehyung wince, he had really hoped he wouldn't have to go through pain.

"Y-yes, of course... I-I try my best..." Taehyung whispered, getting back to what he was doing. Yet again, he wrapped his lips around Hoseok's dick, bobbing his head up and down slowly in the start. Hoseok was way too big for Taehyung so he struggled a little when it came to things like deepthroating and such.

It took an hour to satisfy Hoseok, Taehyung now having cum drip down his chin and onto Hoseok's thighs. "You better learn how to respect me! Worthless slut!" Hoseok yelled, with every word, Taehyung could feel his sanity leaving his body. How could Taehyung care about a monster like this? All the inhumane things Hoseok had done to him, all the words Hoseok had called him, all the times he had refused Taehyung from eating.

A few days went by and Taehyung was now bloody and bruised just like all those times before, yet this time felt different somehow. Taehyung was pretty sure his wrist was broken, and he was pretty sure the cut right above his eye would become infected. "P-... P-please love... Me..." Taehyung stuttered and winced, blood all over the floor, smashed flower pots and pieces of broken glass surrounding him.

"What was that?" Hoseok asked, proud of his little masterpiece on the floor. "You want love?" He scoffed, spitting on him. "How about I make your pains more unbearable instead?" The sadistic fuck known as Hoseok made his way to the kitchen, boiling some water. This was how he was going to finish his masterpiece. Blisters and burned skin. After the water was boiling violently, he took the pot off of the stovetop, holding it over Taehyung. "Any last words for today?"

"I-... I love... You, H-Hoseokie..." Taehyung whispered, bracing himself. Hoseok poured the boiling water over the younger boy, watching his skin turn red. Taehyung screamed out in pain, a bloodcurdling scream filling the mansion. The only good thing about the burning hot water was that it disinfected the cut right above Taehyung's eye. Right after Hoseok was done pouring the boiling water over Taehyung, he filled a bucket with cold water and added ice cubes. The sudden change of temperature would cause Taehyung's skin to crack and blisters would form faster, plus it would mean more pain for Taehyung.

Hoseok made sure to add salt to the water, salt and ice cause a very painful reaction. He poured it over Taehyung, the ice cubes sliding around on the floor after it had hit Taehyung's naked body. The poor boy was passed out by now, his skin blistering and cracking up. Taehyung started to bleed everywhere from today's torture, but Hoseok thought all of this was pretty fun to watch. That was until he realized that Taehyung could most likely die from the damages.

If Hoseok brought Taehyung to the hospital, the doctors would ask questions, and Hoseok didn't want to be interrogated and put in jail. He sighed heavily and brought a bloody Taehyung to the couch, finding everything necessary to "fix him". He started by cleaning the cut, making sure it was sterile before using medical tape to stitch it up. He then figured he would have to do something about the blisters and the cracked skin, finding an ointment and smearing it all over Taehyung's body. Hoseok's hands trembled, yet he did everything with great precision, almost as if he had done it before. Instead of dressing Taehyung, he wrapped most of the younger's body in bandages. Right after that, he cleaned everything up and made food for them both.