Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Chapter 1
As the days pass the food in the fridge drained slowly. The young teen only started realizing that when he was so hungry and checked the fridge. The fridge only consisted of a can of Sprite and ingredients for a sandwich. But there was no bread.
Taehyung sighed. "Grocery shopping again," he mumbled to himself. He rushed upstairs and into his closet. "Let's see," he said to himself.
After 10 minutes of scavenging through opened boxes and clothes lazily folded he found an outfit he thought would be presentable.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
He slipped on his black Vans and exit out the door. Only then when he closer the door behind him did he realize how dark it was. Since he didn't want to shop too late he just decided to go to the nearest market for ramen noodles.
He walked quick and steady on the side of the road while clutching his bag. He knew no one was following him as the streets looked deserted but hr had to stay safe. He never knew who could be waiting for him.
The walk to the market was cut short from a moan of pain from the alley in front of him.
"Please i'm sorry," said a begging voice. Taehyung was quick to see the problem. In front of him was a group of men all in black. The men, in which Taehyung assumed belong to the begging voice, was on the floor. Bleeding and beaten. Yet the men didn't care.
Taehyung felt tears brimming his eyes. Why won't they help? He thought.
Suddenly one of the men dressed in black made a harsh kicked into the other pleading men's stomach.
Taehyung couldn't bear the sight of one hurting another. "H-hey stop," he interrupted the beating. "T-that's not nice," he said and ran in front of the beatong men. All 6 men stared at him in disbelief. Never had anyone interrupted them from beating the other.
"Get out the way," said a men. He was slightly taller then Taehyung and had black hair.
His cold stare pierced through Taehyung causing the said boy to shiver, but he held his ground. "N-no," he said.
The men growled, but then another one came up to him and pressed on his shoulders.
"I'll take care of him Agust D," he said. Agust D, Taehyung learned, nodded and crossed his arms.
The other gave Taehyung a glance, then smirked. "Come here sugar," he more liked ordered.
Taehyung didn't want to honestly. He was scared of him and didn't want to know what he would with him. But the sudden urge of the handsome one made Taehyung followed wherever he was going.
The handsome leaned against a random building and stared down Taehyung.
Taehyung had brown hair and honey doe eyes in which tears were threatening to fall. The boy had a small pout with a quivering bottom lip.
"Why are you crying precious?" He asked. Taehyung quickly wiped away some tears that escaped. "I-i'm not," Taehyung said. The handsome men quickly knew he was lying.
Taehyung looked down in embarrassment. The handsome men only forced Taehyung to look at him. "Tell me why sugar," he said.
"Because you're hurting an innocent men," he mumbled while another tear escaped. Soon more fell like waterfalls.
The men smiled sweetly. "But he took money from us, we're just having our revenge," he explained.
Taehyung shook his head. "Still bad," he mumbled.
The men chuckled. "What's your name petal?" He asked. Taehyung didn't know why, but he told the men his name. "It's Taehyung, Kim Taehyung," he said.
"Well i'm Jungkook," the men said.
"C-can I call you Kookie?" Taehyung asked relunctantly. Jungkook smiled. "Call me whatever you like," he said.
Taehyung giggled, for some reason he felt safe in Jungkook's presence. Like nothing could hurt him.
Then he remembered he had school the next day. "Oh no!" He yelled. Gaining everyone's attention. "I have my first day of school tomorrow! I'm sorry Kookie but I really have to go," he said.
Before he could let Jungkook answer he was already running out the alleyway and back into the direction of his home.
Forgetting his empty belly.
The running from home made him exhausted but he couldn't help but think about Kookie.
Taehung blushed deeply and changed into some pajamas. But he was sad. He had no number or anything from the other, how was he supposed to talk to him again.
"Will I ever meet him again?" He asked himself. He sighed and climbed into bed. I guess we'll see he thought.
~~
"Isn't he pure," a men said walking next to Jungkook as Kook could only stare where Taehyung ran off.
