Human (Vkook)

18# hybrid

IM BACK.
sorry this took so long (A levels is killing me) but I'm finally here with a new chapter. Hope you all had a great new year's.

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"Please.... Don't... Ta..ke me back. "

Jungkook could remember it, memories of that event burnt into his mind, making a permanent home in his brain. And as Jungkook stared at the wall behind Taehyung's back, mind lost, he could practically relive it, as if it was happening again. His eyes played his thoughts like a projector, displaying his traumatic experience like a horror movie.

He could remember it again, from waking up in a monochromatic room accompanied by a rhythmic beeping noise to how the thick black straps around his body restrained him to a hospital bed. Jungkook could recall the man, suddenly coming into view, blocking the intensity of the ceiling lights with his head as he hovered over him. A green mask covered his mouth and nose meaning Jungkook could only see the glacial eyes the man held. Eyes that were black, opaque, intangible by light and void of any emotion, staring right back at him.

"I'm glad your awake."

He could see the smirk through the man's mask, see the way he stared at his with a sort of sick humor as he said the words, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." He remembered how the needles, attached to IV bags, glistened menacingly under the artificial light before they were jabbed into his arms.

"I'm the only one who can help you"

The beeping of the ECG machine sped up as an oxygen mask was forced around his mouth. He recalled the way the man rubbed his arm, just like the way his dad did to comfort him, except, he received no sense of ease from the affection he was given.

"I'll make you into something extraordinary. I'm so happy your awake to experience your transformation process."

He had watched as the man pulled up a blade from a table next to the bed, and Jungkook remembered the way the sound of the beeping picked up even higher as his eyes made contact with the thin blade.

The man lowered the knife to his head, smirk still visible through his mask.

"I'm helping you."

"Please-st..."-

And Jungkook remembered how the knife was dragged across his skin, inching towards his skull and the way his hair became damp with thick streams of blood.

He couldn't even scream, having been in too much shock to do so, but that didn't stop the ECG machine from beeping hysterically.

He was sure he was going to die, but unfortunately, he remained very much alive and could feel every cut and stitch.

"Relax. I'm your doctor. I know what's best for you."

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Jungkook rapidly blinked his eyes, mind resurfacing to reality as his body was thrown into a series of violent shakes as if he were trapped in an earthquake. He gasped for air, the dull burn in his lungs intensified as if it had been denied any oxygen. He didn't realize he was screaming until he felt the rough burn in his throat.

"Jungkook, please,....come down." And it was only then that he registered Taehyung's voice talking to him and his hands which were now pulling him in an embrace, running up and down his back. He had been gripping Taehyung's biceps without even realizing it, noticing the red skin where his fingers had dug in and how white his own hands had become.

"Jungkook.... " but despite how gentle Taehyung sounded, he couldn't block out the sadistic voice of the man. It didn't stop his skin from recalling the feeling of the blade, slicing through the skin on his head.