lost | A 김태형 Centric | ✓

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It's easier to build
A strong child.
Than to
fix a broke
Adult.
They say,
But I was a strong child
But somehow
I've found myself broken..
In tiny...
Thousand...
Pieces..

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  Jimin was walking through the hall when he crossed his way with Taehyung. He grabbed the behind of his collar and pulled his towards him, gripping his waist to keep him in place.

"Ji-Jimin?" V stuttered (not really) but he was just feeling pain burst in his abdomen as it pressed against Jimin's body.

Jimin pushed V against the wall and bend him down, making the boy to come at the same height as him.

"Listen Taehyung" Jimin growled,"It's better if you stay out of the way and keep your mouth shut, you understand?"
"Yes" V said and Jimin gave him a pat on the cheek with a sickening smile.

"Good baby" Jimin said and left, feeling kinda proud to keep the boy submissive.

Taehyung or V I must say walked to his room and closed the door. He reached the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, discarding it on the floor. He looked at the bruises that covered his abdomen area with many fading scars to give the final touches.

The grey head and sighed and winced as he moved and moved under the blankets and laid there to relax. After sometime of silence V felt his eyelids grow heavy and even after fighting the drowsiness he slipped into unconsciousness.

"What are you doing?!" The  boy yelled as horrible sobs racked his body.
"Shut up you! And get out of here!" The man shouted at the younger and grabbed his hair, dragging him upstairs.

"Please leave him!" He could hear the pained scream of a lady. The man pushed the boy into the room and closed the door with a loud bang that shook his body. The boy heard the key click in place and sobbed harder.

The screaming and cursing was all to clear to him although his sobs were too loud. After a loud thud the whole house fell silent and the boy bit his lip to keep in the sobs. And then he heard footsteps there way up stairs. He gulped when he heard the door clicked open.

His feet pulled him back against the wall on instinct. His eyes widened at the sight of red blood that coated the arms of the man, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"M-mom?" He boy stuttered out weakly and the man snorted.
"A slut she was" The man sneered and began nearing to the sixteen year old,"And aren't you too sweetie?"

The boy shook with fear but then he felt a click in the back of his head and a deep voice spoke.

"I'm here" and then the boy wasn't controlling his body anymore.
"No one dares to say anything about my mother" The boy snarled and the man was beyond shocked to hear the boy speak.

"What did you say?" He bellowed and the boy snorted and picked the vase on the table and kicked the man in his soft spot and be bent over, taking the chance the boy hit the vase hard on his head and the man passed out with a howl of pain.

The boy grabbed his jacket and ran out of the room, he saw his mother trying to stand up and he grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him.

V felt a hand grip his shoulder and he open his eyes with a groan. Fucking nightmares.

"Having a nightmare?" Asked a deep voice and V's eyes trailed up to see Yoongi staring at him with a weird glint in his eyes.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" V asked, forgetting that he was supposed to sound weak and soft; fuck the innocence his nerves were raw.

"Admiring the scene in front of me" Yoongi said with a shrug,"Minus the bruises"
V furrowed his eyebrows and then looked down, his eyes widened when he realised that the blanket was pulled down, exposing his upper half.

V pulled up the blanket and glared at Yoongi and the older raised his eyebrow at the grey head's behaviour.

"I like to keep my body to myself" V said coldly and Yoongi leaned closer to his face and sneered—
"Then you shouldn't be sleeping half naked"
"Then you shouldn't brag into my room" V snickered back.
"Well well chill Tae" Yoongi smirked and gave his hair a ruffle.

V gritted his teeth and glared at Yoongi who gave him a cheeky wink and left the room.

"Fuckin Bastard" V snarled.

***

"Hello there, didn't hear from you for long" a chilly and cold voice spoke from the other end of the line.

"Shut up" The male spat and then took a deep breath; he needed to be calm to get the information out,"I need you help"

"What kind of help?" The voice spoke and the male could hear soft rustle and whimpers from the other side and he scrunched his nose in disgust.

"I want some information about someone" He said and hear a hum of agreement from the other side.
The male promptly told the situation and the other end of the line felt silent for a good moment.

"Fr-From whe-where did you g-get it from?" The guy stuttered pathetically.

"I just did...Now tell me about him." The guy said and he heard a groan and then a creak of the bed and then some footsteps.

"I have the info...meet me at Club 69 at 9 tonight" the male said and the guy hummed in agreement, muttering a soft bye before hanging up.

This was going down.

***

V banged his head against the pillow the third time now. His body felt as if it was on rapid fire but still he refused to put something on it. The soft silky smooth sheets were thorns to his sensitive skin.

A soft whimper escaped his lips as he tried to adjust in a more comfortable position, now did he liked standing up in the first place but it was urgent work to be done,he was hungry.

He sighed and put his arm over his eyes, blocking any more source of light. His arm pressed against his eyes and put a lot weight and he could see small burst of stars in his darkened vision.

V laid there for God knows how long, somehow he could hear everything clear in the house. Seokjin cleaning the dishes downstairs and then Jungkook and Jimin the room next to his playing some game. Hoseok and Yoongi in the adjacent room, talking with each other; more like cussing. And there was Namjoon in the studio at the right side of Taehyung's room, making some new music.

V took in a deep breath, he could have never let Taehyung fall into this trouble, only if—just only if.....

V doesn't remembers much but he did remember that he fell asleep with the last thing seen; being the burst of stars in his darkened vision....