VENDETTA | VKOOK

┌THIRTY THREE┐

if i see 1 more comment abt how jungkooks gonna poop im blockin yall

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"This place still smells like beans."

Taehyung turned and chuckled at Jungkook's sudden comment. He'd been so quiet lately, so Taehyung was happy to see some normality in his actions.

"Yeah? Still don't know why," Taehyung snickered, and Jungkook almost got a small smile on his face- until a door in the hallway opened, and Jungkook got startled and grabbed Taehyung's hand tightly.

They were walking to Taehyung's apartment, the morning after. Jungkook had been in the hospital for the whole day yesterday. They reached Taehyung's apartment and the boy opened the door, or at least tried to- but then sighed.

"Can I get my hand for a sec, baby? Just need to open the door." Taehyung said softly, and Jungkook looked at him with big eyes and pulled his hand back, nodding quickly. Taehyung opened the door, but then felt Jungkook grip onto the back of his shirt.

The door opened and Jungkook rushed in behind Taehyung. Taehyung watched as Jungkook looked around the room, and then looked at Taehyung.

"You can sleep in my room." Taehyung explained, and Jungkook nodded. "And you?" Jungkook asked.

"I'll sleep on the couch." Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded, not responding much to that. Jungkook walked towards Taehyung's room.

"I'll make lunch. Sandwiches or-"

"I'm not hungry." Jungkook replied, and Taehyung sighed. He walked up to Jungkook, leaning against the wall, seeing Jungkook enter his bedroom.

"You haven't eaten anything since lunch yesterday."

"I'm not hungry," Jungkook repeated, and Taehyung pursed his lips.

"Okay- then we'll eat dinner early. Do you wanna go take a bath?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded, getting up and walking into the washroom, closing the door behind him.

Taehyung sighed to himself.

Everything felt empty. Jungkook seemed empty. Ridden. Low spirited. Taehyung doesn't blame him at all- he knows Jungkook will be like this for a while. It just hurt Taehyung to have to see Jungkook like this.

Taehyung was about to go set up the sofa bed, but then heard a loud cry from the washroom. Taehyung's eyes widened and he rushed inside the room and to the washroom, knocking on the door.

"Kook? You alright?" Taehyung asked, worried.

"D-don't come in!" Jungkook shrieked, and Taehyung frowned.

"I won't! I won't come in. Is everything ok?"

Jungkook was stood in front of the mirror, his shirt taken off, eyes widened, face pale.

He had bruises everywhere. A big scar on his collarbone, and small cuts everywhere else. Jungkook turned a little, and then placed his hand over his mouth to conceal his cry, seeing a big bruise on his waist. The bruise that was formed because the men kept grabbing him so tightly and-

"Kook please- tell me you're fine,"

"I-I'm okay- sorry." Jungkook stammered. Taehyung sighed from the other side. "Okay just.. tell me if something's wrong."

Jungkook continued looking at himself in the mirror. He didn't recognize his own body. It seemed.. wrong.

Jungkook turned around from the mirror, taking his trousers and boxers off quickly. Just take a bath. Jungkook breathed out and stepped into the bathtub. He slid down and sat in the empty bathtub. Jungkook reached out for the water faucet, and then saw his thighs.