here for you (taekook)

chapter 6

❗TRIGGER WARNING❗if you want to skip this part, ill add something saying that its done. ENJOY

unfortunately, jungkook had to leave shortly after taehyung had fallen asleep.

his parents had called him down from downstairs, and, although he was reluctant, said goodbye to the parents of him mate.

not long after jungkook had left with his parents, taehyung's dad barged into tae's room and slapped him across the face to wake him up. 

"you ungrateful bitch," stated his father, quite harshly. "would you like another beating? cause  with the way you had acted down there, im certain you would like a another hit. or kick. maybe both.

taehyung flinched at his fathers voice, scooting himself into the dark corner of his room, away from the monster in front of him. had taehyung begged his father not to hit him, he wouldve gotten it worse than he was already going to get. and he knew this. so he kept his mouth shut and waited for another hit to come his way.and it did.

hard.

every word his father and mother said to him came again and again with every punch to the face and kick to the stomach.

"STUPID" kick "UNWANTED" slap "NOBODY WILL EVER LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOUR SO WORTHLESS AND DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO DO A SIMPLE THING CORRECTLY!"

more kicks, slaps, and punches. almost all hitting his stomach and face.

"now get on your back and lift up your shirt. DID YOU NOT HEAR ME! I SAID GET ON YOUR BACK, AND LIFT UP YOUR SHIRT."

taehyung did so, trembling and coughing like there would be no tomorrow. maybe there wouldnt. and how he wished he could just die at this moment than to suffer more pain he knew he didnt deserve, but felt as though he did. he felt he did something to deserve this treatent from people.

"honey," said his father with a hateful tone. "go get the belt."

"yes dear." said his mother, with the same hate in her voice as her husband.

taehyung cried and sobbed, waiting for the force of the belt to hit his back. he didnt want to make to much noise in case the neighbors would hear, or more like in case jungkook would hear. he felt sort of attached to the boy he had met not even 24 hours ago.

then, as he was in a state of thinking, he felt his back ripping to the sound of the loud crack that filled the room as the belt hit his bare back, almost screaming out in pain. but taehyung knew better. he shoved his fist into his mouth to keep him from yelling. 

his father hit him and kept hitting him, looking as though he would never stop causing this unbearable pain to the poor boy in front of him.

okay people who didnt want to read, its safe now.

all of a sudden, he had stopped. throwing the belt at the wall, he stood up and walked out of the room, leaving the broken boy to lie on the floor with no one there to help him back up.

taehyung stood up and left his room as quietly as he could without making to much noise to gain attention from his parents. he knew that they wouldnt hesitate to beat him again if he caused anymore problems. and he also knew that if he told someone, they would never believe him, due to the fact that his father is a well known business man and his mother is a very well known lawyer. 

with that in mind, he made his way to the bathroom just across the hall from his room. he was limping, and he knew this would gain attention from some people, good and bad.