BTS Fan Fiction: Run With Me

Chapter 46: The Stigma Of A Perfect Flower Part 5

V(Taehyung)

It has been 3 months since that day where I took my first step in the world of rule breaking. Every evening, after the break of dawn, I would visit the usual hangout of the Scheinwelt Clan. It was hidden very carefully at the abandoned warehouse across the old railway tracks of the town. In the day, it seems like a useless place for a teenage hangout. However, the night remains young as the warehouse turned into a bar like a clubhouse.

Smoking weed and cocaine were common. Illegal goods were sold there. Underage drinking is nothing to the kids in the clan. All the bad things you can imagine happens there and it can range from a heated argument to a spectacular drunkard wrestling ring. What's the most interesting is that famous bands would sneak into the bar for a free concert as they heard about this place, in exchange of the illegal drugs they could get by from their hectic fame life.

That's what I love most about this place. Freedom. Doing things without any rules. No problems to hold you back. Letting time fly under the moonlight. You are on your own. I don't know how to explain to you but I can tell you that the strings that I was attached on, from my past, were temporarily cut. I have forgotten about the 'perfect' life that I had. The son that everyone has expected upon me. The abuse of my family. The dark secrets that my father had. My mother was torn down to the floor. Not literally. My twin siblings whom I have no idea what happened to them.

I will explain later about my family currently and how we go on with our lives for 3 months. Right now, I just want to seize every moment while the famous band (I shall not say the name) is playing their new song, which is a spoiler.

RM: Enjoying the concert?

V: What?! The music's too loud!

This hyung, Kim Namjoon, signalled me to go out of the party. I followed him from behind as we made our way to a different place. Thanks to him, I would not have any idea what will I do to spend my miserable life. In fact, I heard that he is a runaway and finding out about this clan was accidental. Unfortunately, I have no right to tell you about him. Just know that he is not as bad as what you think he is. He is a good hyung. A friend that guides me and listens to my problems without any judgement.

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Snow: I doubt so.

V: You have to believe me. This is as much I can tell you about Namjoon hyung. I will leave it to your perspective because I respect Namjoon hyung more than anyone else.

Snow: *Sigh* Try me but I want to hear about yours. Your story is still unclear to me. Please go on.

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RM: Finally fresh air out of the party.

V: Yeah...

We settled down at a quiet street where the shops are closed for the night. There was a moment of silence between us. The appreciation silence between the both of us as we started out into the night sky. I have no idea what this hyung is thinking but I believe our minds are clear as the moon is reflecting light from the stars.

V: Hyung, about that time... Who is the man who came to your house?

I have been keeping this to myself. I remember waking up to the sound of the banging door with the thought of the policemen coming to arrest us again. Haven't we done enough interrogation the night before? I decided to hide while Namjoon opens the door.