lost | A 김태형 Centric | ✓

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Time we jump to the real story plot

Cuts, bruises, wounds.
Streets gave me many things but
They gave me lessons,
that no one ever could.

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Taehyung's eyes opened sluggishly and stretched his body slowly. And looked around, he was huddled against the blankets and pillows and was alone in the room. Taehyung yawned and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

He slide away from the covers and cracked his bones until his orbs fell on the little paper on the side table and picked it up. It read :

Taehyung,
I left early so the boys are not suspicious.
Breakfast is in the microwave and keys on the dinning table.
Yoongi.
Ps. You are a nice cuddler ;)

Taehyung felt his ears heat up but then chuckled to ease up the tension that arose in his body all of a sudden.

He trudged to the bathroom to get fresh and wash his face. For a moment, Taehyung hesitated to enter the place but did anyway.

He did his morning routine and bend down over the sink and turned on the faucet and splashed the cold water over his face and the cool droplets if water trailed down his skin.

He tried not to look into the mirror but his eyes accidentally met in the mirror and he saw the reflection smirking.
"Hello there Taehyung" He said in a slow deep voice and leaned in, and just like that Taehyung had to lean in too.

"Shut up and leave" Taehyung snarled and the other half laughed maliciously.
"That's impossible, I control you" He said and Taehyung shook his head.
"No you don't!" He yelled and the other laughed.

"Oh please Taehyung, You know that it's impossible. You can't separate me, no matter what" He said,"I'll follow you everywhere and anywhere. I'm a shadow which even follows you in dark"

"I can control you, I can control you V!" Taehyung yelled and splashed the water over the mirror and the image distorted. All he heard was faint laughter and after that the only sound that filled the washroom was the running faucet and Taehyung's heavy breaths.

He walked out of the washroom and quickly grabbed his phone and took the spare keys and locked the house. He walked on the streets that bustled with evening traffic. Taehyung realised that he slept the whole damn day and if was almost getting dark.

He sighed when he realised that there were punching waiting for him when he gets back to the dorm. He wondered if he can call any place home ever again or not.

The walk to the dorm was really long but sadly Taehyung didn't have any money with him, so hiring the taxi was the least option on his list.

The grey head kicked the stones on the pavement and tried not to think of the problems for a while. The streets lights flickered on when the sun dipped down from the horizon. And Taehyung's night senses began to tingle. Cause underground is more waken up at nights, like an owl—silent and dangerous and vicious at night but harmless during day.

And it wasn't a surprise when he heard footsteps behind him, Taehyung thought of them as any random street 'Bad boys' which he could easily take down. As excepted someone pushed him against the wall and before Taehyung could even react, the person punched him in the face.

Taehyung groaned. Professionals.

The grey head kicked the person in the shin and he backed off, pain lacing his features. Taehyung grabbed his collar and shoved him against the wall and punched him hard in the abdomen, hearing the satisfying crack of the lower ribs. The male crumbled to the ground and passed out. Before the boy could back off, hands grabbed him and pushed him against the ground.

Two men pinned him down to the ground and another climbed over him and punched him in the gut, right over his bruises. He gritted his teeth to hold back the scream the others were anticipated to hear.

"Where is it?" The man hovering over him asked.
"Where is what?" Taehyung asked innocently.
"Don't fuck around and tell me!" The man roared and punched Taehyung on his face. Taehyung turned his face to the side and spat out blood.

"I have no fuckin idea about what you are talking about!" Taehyung snarled.
"Oh I'm talking about my d" The man scoffed, not appropriating the nonchalant behaviour of the man under him.
"Well it's in your pants" Taehyung smirked,"And you clearly have a problem"
The man turned red for a second but them started smirking.
"Good boys help people with problems" He said and Taehyung scoffed.
"That's the problem, I'm not a good boy" He kneeded the man where the sun doesn't shines and he howled, throwing himself off from the man. Taehyung twisted and the hold of the other two broke lose. Taehyung grabbed one and took out the knife in his waist band and thrusted it into his neck, crushing the windpipe. The other tried reaching for him but Taehyung twisted his wrist and it cracked and then he shoved the blade into his chest, dead. The last guy was still on the ground, doubled over with pain.

Taehyung turned his on his back and sat on his chest with knife pointed right at his face.
"Who send you? And what are you asking for?" He spat and the man groaned.
"Answer me!" Taehyung roared.

"I won't tell you" The man sneered,"I think you should know better, Taehyung Kim"
Taehyung growled and his ears picked up the distant sound of police sirens

"Tell me!" Taehyung roared.
"They want the blue corals" The man coughed and the sirens got louder,"Where is it?"

"Fucker" Taehyung grumbled and slashed the man across the face, dead.

Taehyung got up and snatched the bandana and mask of the dead men and put them over his face. Taehyung shoved his hands into his pocket and walked away from the place.

The far Taehyung walked, the more his muscles tensed. A strange kind of tension which he had buried deep inside him years ago started brewing in his chest again.

Taehyung closed his eyes for a second and let out a struggled breath through the mask which seemed to be choking his now.

Taehyung climbed up with porch's stairs and inserted the key into the slot, the lock clicked open and he went in. The room was brightly lit in contrast of the outside and he immediately squinted.

"Where were you?" He heard the voice of the oldest and looked up. All the boys were sitting on the couches and they looked as if they were waiting for him.

"I—" Taehyung started to make some excuse but Jungkook back slapped him across the face and Taehyung's left eye twitched.

"Enough" He muttered and shoved Jungkook across the wall and punched him the gut, the younger's knees buckled and he fell on the ground with a yelp of pain.

"Taehyung!" Seokjin roared and Yoongi reached for the younger but Taehyung grabbed his neck and snarled in his face.
"Whom did you contact!"
"What?" Yoongi asked startled.

"Yoongi whom did you also for my information?" Taehyung growled. The boys looked at each other with confusion and then back at the two. But Yoongi's face was clear like ice, knowing what the younger meant.

"Tae—" he chocked and peeled the make off the younger, revealing the glorious art of bruises.
"Who did this?" Namjoon breathed out and Taehyung turned to glare at him and then back at Yoongi,"My friends"

"What kind of friends are they?" Jimin asked and all the boys glared at him.

"Tae—" Yoongi breathed out,"I'm sorry"

"No, what's done is done" Taehyung said and wiped the sweat on his cheek,"Now listen, leave"

"Leave?" Hoseok asked.

"Yes, leave" Taehyung said,"Leave the country. It's no longer safe here"

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K so the funny thing, I was sitting idly one day and suddenly I thought about a comment : Taegi ship is sailing MobinaZeynali 😂😂 and I started wondering which book was the ship sailing in and then I realised that I had this book too and had to update it 😂😂