SERRE-MOI | taejin ✔️

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"ACTOR KIM TAEHYUNG REPORTEDLY INVOLVED IN SEX TAPE WITH CEO'S SON"

As everyone around him in the building had been either typing furiously on their laptops, phones, and computers or making phone calls, threatening to ruin their lives over the sex tape being released, in the midst of it all, there was Taehyung.

The tattooed covered man sat on the couch and pretty much stared blankly at the window. He hadn't uttered a word because there was so much going through his head that he really didn't know what to say. Did he expect this to happen? Not at all.

Did he care? He didn't know.

He loved acting, if it wasn't for acting, he wouldn't know where he would be right now. He was one of the best and because of his well-known brand that he partnered up with Gucci for, he was considered one of the richest men in South Korea so he wasn't really complaining.

He was interrupted from his thoughts when his phone started ringing. He looked at the contact and sighed, already knowing what was about to occur.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Kim Taehyung, I am going to kill you."

"Nice to hear from you too, Mom." A groan escaped her lips.

"Please...please just explain to me what is going on? Is that really you?"

"Yes," He answered blankly. "Some asshole tech guy probably hacked Hoseok's phone and leaked the tape. You know how much people hate his Dad's company so I'm not surprised."

"But Taehyung! You are in the tape that is what's concerning, your career can end from this, are you not even the least bit worried about that?" His mother yelled, causing Taehyung to move the phone away from his ear.

Taehyung leaned back, resting his back on the soft sofa. "If that does happen, I can say that I had a good career and that it's such a shame that it has come to an end but shit happens."

"I can't believe you right now, I thought you loved acting. Just wait till Namjoon hears about this."

"Yeah yeah, tell him I said hi and to text me. I'll see you soon. Bye, love you."

"Boy don't you dare hang-" Taehyung pressed the call button before throwing his phone next to him and closing his eyes. There was so much noise, he could feel himself suffocating in it all. He really could use a smoke.

So after a few steps and a lot of people trying to talk to him, he reached the rooftop and lit up his cigarette. The sky had been cloudy and the sun was going down. He thought back to his fourth and last suicide attempt.

The one where his best friend didn't stop him but Kim Seokjin did. He'd never forget that day.

"Damn you, Jin," he muttered as smoke escaped his lips.

It had been 8 years but he still remembered his cologne that day, he remembered how windy it had been but he felt the warmth being in his arms. He remembered dying to run his hands through his dark hair. He remembered everything that he felt but it had been so long that he had already forgotten what the older looked like.

Later that night, Taehyung sat on top of his bed with a suitcase in front of him, ready to be filled with most of his belongings. The boy who was blonde just a few hours ago had dyed his hair a greyish color and added a new tattoo on his lower back. Taehyung had more than 50 tattoos including some on his neck as well as a lip piercing. His fans swooned over it and it made him very different from all the other actors and actresses which is why he got so much attention.