Mental-Taekook

~33~

Before this chapter starts, id just like to say me and minjimin_69 have created a story together, much like mental it involves murder, titled "you drive me insane." It can be found on my page, and I'd love for you to check it out, if you're a fan of this story you'd definitely enjoy that.

~no p.o.v~

whats the point in playing a game when you know you're gonna loose? It's like giving away something that you know you're only gonna get less back, but Taehyung was too proud to say that he made a mistake, big headed to the end. Jungkook of course didn't wanna know, he couldn't let the older go, he wasn't the type he normally liked, didn't wanna admit that they were from different worlds, couldn't let each other go.

Taehyung was hard to hug, tough to talk to, but Jungkook never falls asleep in his presence, he couldn't, because not being with him makes him feel depressed, even though he knows Taehyung will never tell him how he fully feels,

the older always set the younger free, he was the starring role in his heart the younger almost looked up to him yet were so different, they had something in common though, both built with hearts that were shattered, dying like a shooting star.

Taehyung looked at what one could call his lover, all he wanted was to be wonderful, people in this world. Well they can be so horrible, and for some reason a part of him only wanted happiness for the beautiful man that lay beside him, he wanted peace for him.

"Kim Taehyung, stop staring at me" the younger still felt somewhat intimidated by the elders stare, his eyes were emotionless yet so deep at the same time, like he could slit your throat yet confess his love to you straight after doing so. They were black pits that looked like they glowed a deep brown from time to time.

"Why?"

"It's rude."

"You think I care if it's rude? Who even says it's rude? Jesus Christ is this another thing that them 'people' say, like umm, what was it? Fuck I forgot! I never fucking forget" the man clicked his thumb and finger together before bursting out with "them dumbass sayings."

"Alright what has you annoyed?"

"What are you on about?"

"You only go on these spiels if something or someone has pissed you off, is it to do with my parents?" He day up, straightening out his suit as always before resting his head in his hands.

"Not necessarily your parents, seeing your brother is bringing back memories I don't want to think of, or a time where I was weak, I'm not longer that, I don't want to be reminded of that, there's a part of me that wants to prove I'm not. But the only way to do that, well. Doesn't end well for dearest brotherkins."

That thought process never gets out of Kim's head, strong, weak, kill. A cycle that repeats itself time after time, because he can't be weak, it's not like he could just pretend, he doesn't lie.

He looked away, for once obeying the youngest orders as he crossed his arms. "Taehyung, killing people isn't something you can just do. It's illegal."

"What are you going to do? Arrest me?"

The younger looked away, looking at the cuffs that were strapped to his belt, perhaps another night in the slammer would get him back to the old him.

"Yes."

"What?"

"Gimme your wrists."

"You can't be serious!"

"I am, it's my job. And you're acting like an idiot, give me your arms." Taehyung scoffed as he pushed out his wrists.

Jeon clasped the cuffs around them as he said his rights out loud, then taking him to the very place he had only just escaped a few weeks prior.

"I can't believe you're fucking doing this."

"I can. You're lucky I'm not arresting you for-for other things..."

"You wouldn't, because you're on accessory to those things, but let me guess, you're gonna let me go tomorrow? If you think a night in prison is gonna change me you're wrong."

"You can't just shut up can you?"

The younger smiled before frowning again, The elder of course as he did everything noticed this, and as he opened his mouth to speak he was guided through a dark corridor, cells on either side of him, all along it. People in there-no not people, petty criminals, much like the ones jungkook used to deal with before he got the case that led him to meet Taehyung, and of course petty criminals always look up to the bigger ones.

"Why are you all staring at me you- gremlins."

And just like that they all looked back away, apart from one,  his eyes lingered on Taehyung.

And his eyes were met with Taehyungs, whose eyes were full of rage and death, them almost black as he glared at the man.

"Turn around. Or I'll make you regret you were ever born." Jungkook gripped the back of his neck for that one. "Ow- get the fuck off me kook or I'll-"

"You'll what? Tae, just give up, it's just for a night, and please don't make anyone into your bitch." He gently put tae in his cell as Taehyung just groaned, as he undid the cuffs himself.

"You're not very good at this cuff thing, but Jesus fuck they were on tight" he rubbed his wrists before looking at the younger, jungkook squeezing his hand before locking the door, and walking away.

"Like this is gonna fucking help me..." Taehyung muttered to himself before looking around. "If you all continue to stare at me I will kill you one by one. You annoying little creatures, you're nothing, all you're here for is because you wished you were bigger than what you are, before you wish you were people like me, but you're not like me and you never will be, because no one could possibly ever be me, because no one could ever possibly forget me."

He turned around, fixing his 'bed' before sighing slightly.
"From what I heard Kim, you've gone soft." 

You would have never seen that man turn around so fast in his life as he located which mouth this sentence had left, and not surprisingly it was the very mans who's eyes couldn't keep off him.

"You dare speak to me like that?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

"Oh you should be, because I'm that reoccurring nightmare you'll never forget, heartless almost. I will rip you apart limb from limb and laugh about it, and I won't be arrested, because I run this whole country,  they need me. Because I'm smarter than you can ever imagine, I could escape this place right now if I wanted to, but I don't. I want to see how you all talk to each other, what you plan, because guess what, I decide who fucking leaves this place, whether that's in a casket or with a future. Don't you dare step up to me because there's more than one way to ruin a life." He quickly studied the man who was looking away now, he'd clearly gained respect quicker than Taehyung lost it for him.

"I like your wedding ring, perhaps I could give it to officer jeon for a gift, maybe keep the finger. He loves it when I show how much I love him. Perhaps Your wife wouldn't think the same...but hey, maybe me and him could have matching rings, she has one too right?"

"I-I'm sorry."

"Oh you will be, don't you worry."

And just like that, Kim Taehyung had everyone wrapped around his finger already. Because the best way to tame a group, is to go for the biggest and most strongest, whether that's minded or physical, or both.

He had gotten both, and know they'd all follow his orders, and that's how Taehyung got a whole prison following his every order in under ten minutes, fear, such a wonderful thing, well, for those creating it.