Sharp Like Glass Soft Like A Rose

The Beginning

Taehyung scurried out of the bar in a hurry, trying not to get caught up with anyone like before.

And yes, it's what you're thinking.

He looked around the dark alley and started his walk back to the house, he heard laughing but thought nothing of it, until he was slammed into a brick wall,

"Ah, would you look at this beauty" a boy--about a year older said, 3 other humed in agreement, Taehyung flinched and tried to get out of the grip the guy had on his waist by pushing on his chest. The guy pinned his hands over his head, Taehyung whimpered and tried to kick him earning a grunt of annoyance,

"Stop struggling..you didn't struggle before, so why now," He said,

Taehyung gulped, "I-I was drunk, now stop. Get off!" He yelled,

The guy chuckled "Yeah, blame it on the achohal. I'll come for you tomorrow" he said and let him go "But, that doesn't mean I won't embarrass you in front of everyone. I know what you did before, you can't hide that forever. Kim Taehyung." Then they left.

Taehyung got himself together, and tried not to cry. He put his hood over his head an started to run back to the house.
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(Oh my god, I'm so sorry it's short I don't know what else to write for this chapter.)