Hybrids(TaehyungxReader)

19.Painting

"Taehyung I missed you so much!" I run into his warm and welcoming arms. "I'm so sorry Y/N." He says as he pressing his nose into the nape of my neck. "I don't care...none of that matters now..." I hug him tighter. "I love you so much Y/N..."

Reality is...

He never loved me enough to stay...

Or even say goodbye...

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Your eyes flash open, tears slowly dripping out of them onto the the bed sheets. You look around and realize that your still in Jungkook's guest bedroom. As you start to get up you hear a noise in coming from the kitchen. "Hello?" You say walking to the door. No one answers so you walk down the hall way, your feet pressing on the cold floor. When you reach the corner a light turns on. "Y/N?" Jungkook says in a soft and quiet voice. "What are you doing up?" "I was just...I heard a noise and I woke me..."

He looks at you and smiles an adorable bunny smile. You blush a little. "Oh yeah sorry...I couldn't sleep so I decided to finish up one of my paintings." "Paintings?" You ask walking closer to him. "Come look." He leads you to a room filled with paintings, drawings, and sculptures. "This is my art room...I come here when I'm bored." You don't say anything. You look around until he points a specific painting. "Do you like it?" You look closer at it. "Jungkook...this is..."

That painting...

Where have I seen it before...?

A painting of blacks, whites, and grays surrounding two people in a chair with a black shadow standing over them. One with black feathered wings...

Just like Taehyung's....

"How did you know about this...?" You snap at him. "What?" You walk away from him. "That painting Jungkook...how did you know about what happened in that torture room..." He looks at you confused. "Tell me! Were you the one who was doing all of this!?" He backs away form you. "What are talking about?" He yells back. "You liar! You tried to kill me! What else do you know about me!? Do you know about Jason?! Do you know about Taehyung?! Do you even know what I'm capable of?!"

One wing...

It blasts out of your back, knocking over and breaking some clay sculptures. You look up at him. His face pale, white, terrified. Your eyes start to tear up. Everything is now in slow motion. Absolutely nothing is running in your mind except for 'run'. You turn around running to his front door. "Wait!" You hear his heavy foot steps pattering behind you. You can't seem to open the door.

The window...

You release your other wing which nocks over a vase and a painting on the wall. "Y/N don't!" Before he can finish you break the window, falling to the bottom. Your body slams on the grass but your wings helped you prevent any damage. You look back at him. "Don't follow me! Just get out of my life!" You run off into the darkness of the night with no idea where your going or where you will end up...