Upbringing🌹Taekook🌹

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Chaegum arranged for a car to take Taehyung home and Taehyung arranged for the front guard to let him in. He wanted to be free to visit Jungkook so he made sure to tell the guard to keep his homecoming to himself.

Taehyung slipped on his shoes and, still wearing the pajamas, headed down stairs, he didn't care enough to change. The car was pulled around shortly after Taehyung exited the front door. "Bye," Chaegum said from the front door as Taehyung stepped into the car. "Bye" Taehyung responded waving his hand and smiling till the car pulled away.

Unfortunately the ride home would be quite long and Taehyung had nothing to do, he had left his phone at home in the rush of getting to the car this morning. He sat straight up and looked out the window, the night sky was quite clear and extremely beautiful.

Taehyung let himself be lost to his thoughts, trying to figure out why his father wanted him to get together with Chaegum. What bothered him the most was, how did his father know that he was experimenting with Jungkook. It's not like it was a secret or anything he had just never told his father.

He thought hard until he stopped thinking at all instead he fell into a daydream. He imagined coming home to Jungkook, slipping into his room and then his bed, he imagined Jungkook's surprised face when he woke up to Taehyung straddling him. He imagined Jungkook lifting him up by the waist and slamming him into the bed before pulling off his clothes and leaving him bare.

Taehyung licked his lips and looked down, he was getting excited and even more anxious to get home, "how much longer till we get there?" he growled out with more impatience than he meant to. The driver was the only other person in the car and the one to answer, "we'll be there in about ten minutes sir."

Taehyung sighed and looked back out the window, it was forest for as far as the eye could see. Taehyung was used to it though where he lived was surrounded by forest and he had only been to the city a couple of times back when his mom was still part of the family.

His mom would beg his father to take him along so he knew more than just the inside of their house. She herself never left however, she understood how possessive her husband was and that going into the city would only bring her looks that lead to hell.

The car came to a stop and the sound of the gate motor turning it open rang out. Taehyung sat straight up, getting out of his slouching position. He tapped his finger on the door's armrest in anticipation.

The car once again came to a stop and Taehyung quickly unbuckled, rushed out a thank you, and exited the car. He walked up the few stairs before holding his breath and opening the front door. Into the dead silent room he went, it was a first for him, entering the house alone this late into the night.

Taehyung first went to the bathroom, he had to use the restroom after his long car ride. He contemplated changing as he left the room but decided against it, he was about to take it all off anyways and it was comfortable.

Next he headed straight for Jungkook's room. He didn't knock, that would wake him up too quickly, instead he gently turned the knob and pushed the door open. He very slowly walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

Taehyung slipped off his shoes and tiptoed his way over to Jungkook's bed almost bumping his foot into it. He took a deep breath before patting gently on the left side of the bed, nothing. He smiled wide and got onto the bed, so far so good.

Taehyung once again pat but this time it was so he would know where to sit, still he felt nothing. "Wait what?" he asked to no one in particular. His face was contorted in confusion as he searched the bed for Jungkook to no avail. He waddled over to the light switch and flipped it on, there was no Jungkook. Where could he be he thought to himself.

He wracked his brain trying to figure out where Jungkook could have gone, it's not like he knew anything of the house but three rooms. He did think for a second that maybe he ran away but he pushed that thought away, running away from this house almost always leads to death and he didn't want to think about that.

Instead Taehyung decided to first check the two rooms in which they spent time together. He hadn't bothered to put back on his shoes and the cold tile floor beneath him froze his toes.

The first room he decided to go to was the one that they had used most recently, he decided that it was more likely than the other.

Jungkook flinched and tried to cover himself up when he heard the door swing open. This time as he entered the room Taehyung instantly turned on the lights. He gasped out and ran over as he noticed Jungkook on the bed.

Jungkook was trembling and rubbing his wrists and ankles raw trying to pull them from their binds. He had a blindfold on which made the whole ordeal much more terrifying.

Taehyung who was now next to Jungkook sat down gently on the bed. "Please no, I can't take it anymore" he yelled with his frail voice. "It's OK it me, Taehyung" he said before placing his hand on Jungkook's red chest, it was obvious that he had been whipped many times.

"I just want to help you, will you let me" Taehyung questioned as he soothingly slid his hand across Jungkook's chest. There was no answer but his calmness could be taken as a yes.

Taehyung had avoided looking directly at it for as long as he could but now he bad to deal with it, a pool of blood had gathered underneath Jungkook's ass which was mutilated. As gently as he could Taehyung first slid out the anal beads, Jungkook's breathing hitched and his pain was easy to see.

Next was the dildo that had also been shoved deep inside him, this one was much larger and Jungkook couldn't keep himself from crying out in pain as it slid out of him. "There" Taehyung said as he dropped the toy onto the floor and out if sight.

One by one Taehyung untied Jungkook's limbs from their binds, first his legs then his arms. Even then Jungkook hardly moved, it hurt too much, he just let his body lay there motionless. All that was left was to pull of his blindfold, but he didn't want to nor could he, his arms felt like lead and his wrists felt as if they were on fire.

Taehyung reached over and grabbed at the knot behind Jungkook's head. Jungkook tried to lift up his hand but it was dead weight, "don't please, it's ugly and gross."
"I don't care."

Taehyung, who hadn't let go of the knot, untied it before letting the blindfold naturally slip off of Jungkook's face. Who then turned away still sniffling, he was embarrassed by the snot and tears that stuck to his face. He was a bit of a mess but that didn't matter to Taehyung, what mattered was if he was okay.

Taehyung slid off his shirt and used it to wipe away all of the snot and tears. Jungkook was now looking at Taehyung, a bit surprised, he was being oddly nice and comforting. Taehyung pulled Jungkook into his embrace, he struggled a bit at first but then turned into the hug as he lost the will to fight. He wanted to be comforted.