the two broken boys.

Chapter Forty-One.

I woke up tied to a chair. I couldn't see anything. I assumed there was something over my eyes. I was shaking and I thrashed around in my restraints. I remembered what happened. I remembered leaving the house. I remembered getting into Taehyun's van and then seeing my father. I remember him grabbing me.

I remember that stupid fucking grin.

That sick grin that I despised. Why did I leave the house? I was mad at Jungkook, but why? "Why," I whispered to myself. I let my head hang low, giving up on trying to break the restraints. I was weak, it was no use.

My stomach growled loudly. I was terribly hungry. My mouth was dry, and my head hurt badly. "HELLO?" I shouted, my voice echoing in the room. The room smelt disgusting, a smell I couldn't describe. 

"IS SOMEONE HERE? I'M FUCKING HUNGRY!" I shouted. Suddenly, I heard a door swing open and hit the wall. I flinched at the loud noise, and put my head down again, though I couldn't see anyone anyway.

"Aw, my baby's hungry?" I heard his voice. His disgusting, deep voice. I heard his footsteps come closer to me. Next thing I know, his finger is under my chin and he forces me to look up at him. I was panicking in my head because I couldn't see him.

I started to hyperventilate. "Taehyun, be a dear and take off his blindfold." I heard footsteps come toward me, and then it was off. Taehyun stood beside my father, and he scanned my face. "You're even more beautiful now." My father said, stroking my face with one hand.

I sighed, still shaking. Then suddenly, he smacked me. I yelped and started to cry, clenching my jaw as the pain stung my cheek. "Did that hurt, slut?" He teased. "Well, don't worry. There's more where that came from." He purred in my ear.

I felt like I was going to throw up. Why was this happening to me? Dear God, what did I do to deserve this? He walked behind me, and trailed his fingers along my back, sending shivers down my spine. I whined, wanting to get out. I wanted Jungkook to save me.

My father poked the bandage that covered my cut. I groaned in pain. "Did your boyfriend do this?" He said, poking it with more force. I groaned again and nodded. "Aw, my poor baby. He was never good for you." He whispered in my ear.

Taehyun brought a chair out and set it down in front of me, and my father sat down. "Taehyung, I have a question baby." I looked up at him, tears still flowing down my cheeks. "What happened to your mother?" Him mentioning her made my heart ache.

"S-She killed h-herself." I choked out. He sighed and held his head in his hands. "I loved her so much." He said with another sigh. "If only she had never found out, we could still be living as a happy family." He looked up at me with that same sick grin.

"I miss her. I missed you. You were all I thought about when I was in prison. I thought about all the sweet things I'd do to you." He said with a smirk. "I missed your taste, TaeTae. I missed the feeling of your lips wrapped around my cock. I missed the feeling of you clen-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shouted, trying to lunge at him, but I was unable to. He glared at me. "Taehyun, untie him and push him onto the floor." Taehyun looked at me, with a somewhat sorry look in his eyes. He cut the ropes and shoved me onto the ground.

I yelped again as my father stepped on my hand. "I see you've got some attitude, TaeTae. Maybe I should beat that shit out of you." Next thing I know, he's swinging his fists at me, punching me as hard as he can.

"Taehyun, help me!" He shouted, and then I felt Taehyun kicking my back. My father started kicking me in the stomach. He bent down and started to hit me in the face repeatedly. I felt so much more pain than I've ever felt. I couldn't take it. I wanted to die again, I wanted it all to be over.

I started crying loudly as they kept beating me. Everything hurt, and I was positive that I'd have bruises. "SHUT UP, SLUT! THIS IS WHAT YOU DESERVE." He shouted as he delivered one last hard kick to my stomach.

He knocked the breath out of me. They stepped back and I clutched my stomach, desperately gasping for air. Once I recovered, I fell limp. Taehyun picked me up and put me back in the chair, wrapping the rope around me. I was too broken to say anything or to resist. I just kept crying.

"I'll bring you some food, TaeTae." He said, but I didn't respond. He walked toward the door but stopped to look at me. "Oh, Tae?" I looked up at him with disgust. He smiled at me.

"Tomorrow we'll have some real fun, just like the old days."

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A/N

Why is my mind so dark. What the fuck. Why am I writing this? Why am I making Taehyung suffer?

These were all the thoughts in my head while I wrote this chapter. I love leaving you guys on cliffhangers, to be honest. I'm warning you guys, there will be another rape scene in the next chapter. It's going to be written almost the same way I wrote the part with Kai and Taehyung. I'm pretty sure we all knew that Taehyung's dad was gonna come back. I saw a few comments saying they were expecting it. Well, you were right!

Anyway, I have a fun thing to do for you all. I'm gonna do a question thing with the characters and me. So, you can ask us all questions. I won't answer all of them, I'll just choose a few for each character. So feel free to ask anything to anyone.

Characters

lavenderstones (me)

Taehyung

Jungkook

Yoongi

Jimin

Taehyun

Taehyung's Dad

I love you all, and have a wonderful day/night <3!