a/n i'm sorry
------------------------hoseok sighs looking at jungkook who's peacefully sleeping but hoseok was finding it difficult to sleep, he kept thinking about what he had said to yoongi. maybe he was a bit harsh...
his thoughts are interrupted when he hears the doorbell ring. everyone else is sleeping so he gets up and goes over to the door. "hello?"
that's when everything goes black. he tries to cry for help but his screams are muffled by a gag being put over his mouth and before he knows it he's in a car. he tries to take the gag off his mouth but his hands have been tied together as well as his feet so he eventually gives up even though his fear only keeps increasing. where are they going? and why is this happening to him?
the car stops about fifteen minutes later and hoseok hears the door open. rough hands pull him out the car by the ropes around his wirsts and drag him into a building pushing him down onto a chair.
he feels his ankles being tied to the legs on the chair and his wrists being tied again behind the chair. "he isn't secure enough," a voice says.
"i don't want to hurt him." the second voice is familiar but it's deeper than any voice he has heard before. he hears a loud sound that sounds like someone being hit before he feels more rope around his chest tying him tightly to the chair. "i'm sorry," the second voice says quietly as the ropes tighten making it slightly difficult for him to breath.
"are you sure it's the right person?" the first person asks and is answered immediately "positive."
"take the bag off his head."
"yes sir," the second voice says walking behind him to remove the bag. hoseoks eyes take awhile to adjust to the sudden light but he only sees one person in front of him who looks weirdly familiar.
"don't stand behind him, he needs to see you" the man says and a voice behind him replies. "i don't want him too."
"it wasn't a suggestion." the man sneers, "get your ass over here."
"yes sir," the second person says trying to hide his fear from his voice. he moves away from behind him and hoseoks eyes widen as he sees who's standing there. he tries to speak but it's all muffled again.
"i'm so sorry," taehyung mouths at him when the man isn't looking.
"you know what to do next right?"
"yes sir."
the man nods once, "i need to take care of somethings. keep an eye on him and if you do anything wrong you know what will happen."
taehyung swallows nervously trying not to show it, "yes sir."
"good," he walks away leaving taehyung and hoseok alone. taehyung waits a bit before kneeling down in front of hoseok and taking the gag off his mouth, "please be quiet" taehyung whispers as he takes it off.
"what is going on?" hoseok whispers filled with fear. "let me go tae, please i don't even know what this is about."
taehyung shakes his head, "i can't i'm sorry. just letting you speak is risky."
"taehyung this is so messed up," hoseok says starting to cry out of fear. taehyung frowns slightly, "this is normal and stop crying, real men don't cry."
the door opens again and man walks back in glaring at tae and then at hoseok, "did you take the gag off?"
"n-no" taehyung stutters nervously.
"lying only makes it worse." the man says clenching his fists, "put it back on him and tighten the ropes on his wrists while your at it. you're leaving this room."
taehyung walks back to hoseok and does what he's told, "where am i going when we leave this room?" he asks nervously.
"you know where."
"yes sir." taehyung bows his head leaving the room and walking into a room a bit down the passage way. the man walks in a few moments later with a whip in one hand. "you know what to do," he says sighing in annoyance.
"sir please don't do this, i won't do it again i promise." taehyung pleads but the man stays silent so he knows there's no way to get out of this. he sighs and stands against the wall taking his shirt off to reveal the marks from the last time this happened.
the man smiles standing up and walking close to him. he hits him with the whip once making him hiss in pain. "it's not that swore don't be so dramatic," he says hitting him harder.
taehyung has to bit his lip to stop him from crying as he's hit a third time. "are you going to do exactly what you're supposed to do tomorrow?" he asks putting the whip on the floor.
"ye...yes sir."
"good," he walks to the door, "you can sleep in here tonight."
"but sir it's so cold in here." taehyung frowns already feeling the chill.
"i know, but i'm annoyed with you." he slams the door shut walking away. taehyung falls to the floor as soon as he leaves allowing himself to cry this time. his back stings and he already has goosebumps from the cold. "i'm sorry i'm letting you down dad," he mumbles curling into a ball in the corner, "i'll make up for it tomorrow."
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Fanfiction"if your purpose is to shoot me down, aim only at me." -------------------------- in which an innocent boy falls for an illegal street fighter. -------------------------- highest ranking #12 in yoonseok #37 in sope