24-Reunited

2.6K 136 41
                                    

"t-Taehyung" you let out breathlessly, the boy didn't answer, instead he attacked your lips again.

You didn't know what you were expecting, maybe it was because you knew him mostly for his aggressive side, but you were surprised when his lips moved slowly and passionately against yours.

His hands slowly and softly moved up your sides.

You gasped quietly as he slipped his tongue across your lip and into your mouth.

It wasn't aggressive or assertive, it was sweet like honey and smooth and you couldn't comprehend the new soft side of Taehyung.

He retreated back, you opened your eyes and looked at him.

for a while you both just stared, catching your breaths, he looked as if he was trying to say something. As his mouth began to move about to let out the anticipated words, you both heard a slight groan echo throughout the cold solemn room.

Taehyung's eyes widened, without a word he jolted up, leaving you with a cold and lifeless feeling.

Your eyes squinted as the only dim light was flipped on to reveal a semi conscious Jimin wriggling in his sheets.

"Ta-Taehyung... what...where?" the boy quickly stood up out of his bed, tripping and stumbling around.

"J-Jimin sit back down" Taehyung tried to reason with the boy.

You felt yourself move into a smile.

Though, it quickly faltered as you realized Jimin was staring right at you with a disdained look spread across his face.

"what is she doing here Taehyung?" you froze as the boy approached you, his weak form walking unsteadily and angrily towards you.

"Jimin slow down-" you both watched as the boy almost fell to his knees catching himself in a split second.

"h-hey Jimin come on you're hurt-" you let out only to be interrupted

You watched as the once loving and doting boy lifted his hand and swung towards you.

The noise of contact echoed through the room, you held the side of your cheek, burning from the sensation.

It seemed as though everything went in slow motion, tears involuntarily fell from your eyes as you slowly turned your head to examine the man in front of you gasping with anger.

Your senses began to go cloudy, all you could hear were the muffled voices of Taehyung and the blurry image of him trying to get the shorter boy back into the bed.

You stood, your hand over your cheek watching as the smaller boy seemed to have a rageful gleam in his eyes, desperately trying to get out of the taller boys embrace.

"Y/n I think you should step into the hallway, while I calm him down... I need to get him updated" Taehyung's eyes were glazed over with a sense of reluctance, he was about to tell his brother that he had fed him lies for half of his life.

You stepped out, the cool steel handle sent shivers through your body yet your cheek still burned with the heat of pain.

A few minutes past, the only things audible were the old creaks of the outdated establishment.

You stared forward at the dirty unfinished concrete walls illuminated by the few swinging lights emitting a dim yellow aura throughout the entirety of the seemingly never ending hallway.

You heard the almost silent footsteps that would be indistinguishable if it weren't for the fact you were half wolf.

After an initial shock you recognized them as Namjoons slow and solemn footsteps.

"Namj-" you looked up at the man and your eyes widened in shock and eventually fell to a confused and saddened shape.

"Namjoon, what happened?" You stepped closer examining the beat and battered man who was barely able to stand up.

You looked at the fresh and old wounds scattered on his face and how his clothing was ripped and battered where fresh cuts were scattered underneath

"I'm sorry- I-I really am" and with that the man fell, still conscious but barely.

You questioned the man's last statement until you heard the sounds of more feet stomping through the never ending hallway.

You stood up but stumbled to the ground grasping your head as an immense pain shot through, you smelt the odd smell lingering in the air.

Through your blurry eyes you caught the images of about 5 men walking towards you, two doctors and three others that were undeniably on some sort of steroids.

You felt as their hands grasped at you, you screamed and thrashed violently doing anything to somehow get out of their hands.

You heard the blurred sound of a door opening and you saw the fearful eyes of Taehyung... and Jimin.

Taehyung watched you with the utmost pity whereas Jimin looked utterly terrified, he had seen the effects, not the causes.

"Oh hello doctor, you should've taken your second chance at life, we unfortunately do not offer third ones, as for your friend, well you know company policy...oh and don't worry we'll take this mutt off your hands" the tall and slim man spoke with an eerie smile on his face.

"Isn't that right..." the doctor looked over towards the guard gripping at your frail body.

The guard grabbed your hair, forcefully slamming your face and head into the cold floor beneath you, when he pulled you back up you could already see the red stains it had left.

You looked up, straining your neck as the guard had a harsh grip pulling you back by the hair, Jimin's eyes were locked on you, unwavering, his body shaking as if it were about to crumple.

The exact reason why you never told him the descriptive details of how you got such numerous scars and cuts.

Taehyung was keeping composure, but through your daze it was still apparent that he was deeply disturbed, the image of one he only recently held close to him, physically and emotionally, being tossed and beat only inches away.

"Now please show our new guests to their temporary living quarters, throw the doctor in there too, try to make sure this one doesn't die this time...please" the slim doctor looked over exasperated towards the man that, without better judgement, seemed dead.

The guards roughly pushed and forced Taehyung and Jimin down the hallway while the other hauled Namjoon's limp body over his shoulder as if he were as light as a rag doll.

The slim" man bent down to your level and you couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia

"We're gonna have so much fun together....I'm Hosoek...nice to meet you 360"

Hi...I'm back, I'm feeling a great amount better but there still are some personal issues that are still just bugging me and always at the back of my mind...ugh. I'm sure I'm gonna be super pooped when all my grades come back cause lets just say midterms did not go well (: But other than that I'm feeling pretty good and I'm really happy that I could get this chapter written and out!!!!

Experiment 360Where stories live. Discover now