Madman || A Kim Taehyung FF

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Im on a cloud. Oh wait no, nevermind.

A musty smell entered my nose jolting my senses into action.
Warily opening my eyes. Greeted by a lovely pair of hazel eyes.
"You awake?"
"No". I replied in a groggy voice.
He let out a deep sigh.
"Alright, when you decide to wake up, come join me in the kitchen. I'll answer your future questions then".
I just stared at him.
He turned to leave, that's when my voice and brain started to operate once again.
"I don't know where your kitchen is".
"You'll find a way".
The door slammed behind him.
Looking around, wherever I was, it was certainly beautifully designed.
It was more so of a tall than spacious room.
Reaching to the heavens.
Bookshelves occupying the majority of the room.
Must be a book fanatic.

The dust caused me to cough.
Looking down at the covers pooling around my frail body, draping off the sides of the bed.
Lifting up the heavy silk linen blankets, inspecting.
Good. Still decent.
Groggily I began to lift my torso.
Total failure. Pitiful actually.
I fell back down with a thud.
What the hell?
Second attempt; got a bit farther.
However, not enough.
Third times a charm...right?
Finally managing to pick myself up.
I brought myself to a mirror placed in the corner of the room.
My eyes widen as I inspect the pattern flowing along my collarbones and grasping my neck.
Did that maniac tattoo me?!
I was furious. Anger engulfed me whole.
My feet thudded along the wooden floor, leaving a song of creaks behind me.
Placing my hand on the door handle and twisting, not caring about how cold my bare feet were on the floor.

"KIM TAEHYUNG WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!"

No reply. That sly boy.
Stomping through the house.
Reaching to one every door in the house until finding him.
"Ms-"
I pushed past the butlers placed strategically around the house.
Finally I reached what I assumed to be the kitchen.
My intuition was correct.
There sat a little boy smiling as he enjoyed his breakfast, humming to himself.
It actually took me a second to comprehend the situation, he just looked so...so...soft.
Shaking my head to clear my thoughts. The reality was much harsher.
This boy really kidnapped me, nearly drugged me (I presumed), took me down a fishy corridor and next thing I know, I'm in a mysterious room...tattooed.
The amount of criminal offenses on his shoulders is impeccable.
Quietly I walked towards him, making sure he didn't notice my presence.
So far, so good.
I reached the back of him.
I leaned in;
"Dimwit, god help me, if you don't tell me where I am or what just happened you won't need a fortune teller to tell you your future".
As if being snapped out of a trance he jolted back to face me.
He sighed.
What is it with this guy and sighing?
"God calm down would you?"
"Oh I'm sorry, am I being too much? It's not like I just got kidnapped and tattooed".
"The kidnapping, I'll admit to, however I don't recall ever tattooing you".
I started to laugh.
"Oh really, what do you call this then?"
Pulling down the neck of t-shirt to reveal the beautiful pattern.
He looked at it with the utmost boredom in his eyes".
"You did it. This happened because you didn't listen to me, you activated it". He replied.
"Activated it? What rubbish are you spewing?"
He shrugged his shoulders.
"Believe what you will, in the end it won't change anything". He turned to look at me, this time with seriousness on his face. "You need me right now... you just don't know it yet".
"Pfft, who needs you?"
He smirked.
"If only you knew geek".

Changing the topic.
"Want some breakfast? We might be here a while". He asked.
"So you can drug me and tattoo me again? No thanks".
"You can't go without eating, you'll get sick".
Is he actually showing concern? Wow, I'm flattered.
"I'm not hungry".
Just then my stomach growled.
Seems like I hadn't noticed how hungry I was until now.
He started to laugh...at me?!
"Hey! That's disrespectful".
"I'm older, remember?"
"Still, that doesn't give you the right".
I stated.
"It gives me more of a right than you".
I began to pout.
"Aww baby don't do that, I may actually begin to think you're cute".
Woah what was that.
Immediately I stopped.
Clearing my throat he just laughed.
"Well it seems as though your stomach seems to disagree with your previous statement".
"Whatever".
He began to fix me up a breakfast".
He placed it on the table it front of me and oh man was I tempted to eat mine and his.
"Sit down" He said.
I obeyed, whatever it took to eat.
"So" I began with my mouth full; "You have a lot to explain".
"That's true, we might be here a while". He said.
"I've got time".

A/N
Sorry guys I'm really bad at updating but I've had a really busy month of competitions and now j have Christmas assessments this week.
I won't be able to update again for another while but I'll try.
I hope I'm not boring you and I'm sorry I'm such a bad person for making you wait 😭
Till next time,
Kekeke ❤