Monster | Vkook

(19) Big words, small height

Author's POV:

"I love how your blood is slowly dripping down your body"

At this point, Taehyung didn't even have the power to try to resist anymore.
His wrists, legs and neck were tied down with metal rings to a white table, his face was covered with a plastic bag. Breathing was more than hard, he felt suffocated.

He felt every stitch with the needle.
It went through his stomach, so close to his organs, at least he felt like that, but the crying boy couldn't say if he was imagining his pain because his body went numb or if he really felt it.

He went unconscious a few times, but was soon brought back when the plastic bag was removed and a painful sharp electric shock went through his body.

"Do you really think I would make it so easy for you and just let you go unconscious?", a hysterical laughter echoed through the dimmed basement, the only light source being the oil lamp on the wooden table next to the stone wall, decorated with knives, blades and god knows what those long, sharp spike paraphernalia were.

"I am just at the beginning of my amusement", the black haired men said enthusiastically, while scratching a decorated V into the young boys soft skin for the 9th time.

Some of his hair were already turning white, but there were no wrinkles on his face, except the ones which were formed everytime he laughed. Despite his hair he seemed like a young adult.

Taehyung's POV:

I woke up. Luckily my body wasn't covered in blood, but sweat was dripping down my forehead. My breathing was unstable and I clutched on to my stuffed lion as if my life depended on it, but that couldn't calm me down.

I searched with my eyes in the dark for hyung, but panicked even more when I found his empty bed, without any sign of Jin hyung.

I didn't know what time it was, but I was having a panic attack while hyung disappeared.
He was always on my side when I had any troubles at night, why wasn't he here?

I couldn't think straight, but I couldn't calm down, I needed somone and the only other person I could think of besides hyung was...Jungkook.

Should I really go to him? What if I disturb him and he starts to hate me, would that really happen?
After all he said he loved me.

I stood up feeling dizzy, but still managed to open the door.
I was practically running down the stairs, while clutching my stuffed animal to my breast, finally I reached his door and started to knock on it, louder than I wanted to.

I didn't really expect him to open it, I thought he was sleeping tightly, but when I saw his tired yet confused face, I let go of the stuffed lion and embraced him.

He was confused, but didn't question anything, he just closed his arms around me to comfort me.

"I need you to calm down Tae. Please count with me to ten", he whispered softly in my ear, but I couldn't do that.

I cried on his chest for what seemed to be an eternity, yet he stayed calm and rubbed soothing circles with his thumbs on my back, saying: "Everything will be fine, I am here, no one can harm you Tae, I would never let that happen".

And surprisingly it did calm me down.

We were standing on his doorway, the only sound which could be heard was my soft sniffing.