2

4.7K 216 13
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

. . .

Seokjin frozed in his position, mixed feelings roaming his chest. Taehyung walks closer and held his shoulder, shaking gently. "Jin, are you alright?" seokjin snapped out of daze, his head aching. He felt like he was gonna stumble but not before taehyung grabbed him by the waist. "Jin! Speak to me." taehyung slaps the man's cheek when he saw him all pale white.

"T-tae.." the said male carried him bridal style and head to the clinic until he felt a hand on his arm. Taehyung stopped walking. "Jin, what's wrong? What happened?" taehyung sees a bench and sat down with Seokjin beside him and his arms around him for support.

"I.. just felt dizzy that's all.." seokjin replies as he waits the colors in front of his eyes disappear.

Taehyung soothes his back and slaps his cheek from time to time when the man closes his eyes. Minutes passed and Seokjin calmed down. Taehyung sighs in relief when Seokjin's face color went back to normal. "Squeeze my hand, jin." taehyung holds his hand and waits for the man to do so. Seokjin does what he was told, gripping the man's hand tightly. It was a relief that he had his strength back. Taehyung didn't want to witness seokjin be in a state much worse than what he saw. He almost felt like he was about to collapsed.

"Can you walk?"

Seokjin takes a breath before answering, "I-I think so.." he stands up and balances himself and succeeds in walking back to the locker room with taehyung holding him. Taehyung takes a water bottle from his locker and gives it to Seokjin. He opens the cap and drinks.

"What happened back there? You shouldn't have come back to work if you're not ready."

"I saw him. I saw my father, h-he was here." seokjin panics again. Taehyung immediately walks to the younger and soothes his back. Although when Seokjin forgave what he had done, everything he did was engraved in his brain and heart. "Shh, it's alright. He's not here anymore. He's gone, remember?"

It felt real, that's all he could think about. He felt like he was still here. "Should I call yoongi to pick you up? You need to rest at home, boss will understand." taehyung's says as his tone full of concern.

"N-no, I'm okay. I can work."

Taehyung stares into his eyes before nodding. "Alright, come on we have to go." he helps the male walk until he could walk by himself. He was worried throughout the whole play but was rather impressed seokjin was doing well. It was either he really is feeling well or he is just hiding it behind his smiles.

The director dismissed the actors and call it a day. Seokjin walks to the locker room, taking his stuff. "Jin, how are you?" taehyung's voice laced with worry. Seokjin looks up from his locker, "I'm okay. Sorry for bothering you. I thought it wouldn't happen again." he smiles sheepishly and grabbed his phone from his bag.

"It's never been a bother, you know that. I'm willing to do anything for you."

"Is it why you helped me? You did it and expected for an exchange?" taehyung's eyes widen at the younger's remark.

"No! I-"

"It sounded like you wanted something after helping me tae." seokjin felt horrible and hated himself for spouting garbage. Taehyung didn't reply but his face said it all. He was hurt. Seokjin was about to reach out for the elder when taehyung stepped back and walked away. Seokjin dropped to his knees as sobs left his lips and tears trickling down his eyes. He didn't mean it.

Seokjin felt his body drained energy, he was about to let himself fall when arms were wrapped around him. He didn't care and let his tears profusely fall down. Then he felt himself lift up from the floor and sat on a bench. "A beautiful angel shouldn't be shedding tears." was all he heard before he blacked out.

--

" I know you're scared,"

"I'm doing this because you might leave me. This is the only way I can keep you by my side.."

"I'm sorry jinnie.. I hope you forgive your father."

" I-it's okay daddy.. I forgive you. Don't worry, I will never leave your side"

"Really? you forgive daddy?"

"I always will forgive and love you, daddy." ,

SeokJin tightened his hug on his dad as he bury his face on his neck until he blacked out. Jungkook grabbed him by the waist as he stared at his son's flawless face. He stood up while carrying his son and bending him on the table, undressing him.

"Forgive me son."

Seokjin wakes up and felt tears run down like a river. He sits up and examined the room. He began to panic when he realized he doesn't know where he is. He stood up from the bed and ran to the door. He pulls on the doorknob when the door wouldn't open. When suddenly, the door unlocks from the other side. He steps back.

Seokjin's eyes widen in horror as soon as the door was wide open and lost his voice. His hands quaking in fear as he walks backward. "Why so scared, jinnie?" the voice was younger.

"J-jungkook?"

"Wrong."

The man steps closer only for seokjin to step back hyperventilating. "You did one mistake here," he leans closer down to seokjin's ear. "You shouldn't have left your house unprotected. Never did I thought it would be this easy to have you in my grasp." seokjin stumbles backwards only for the man to hold him by the waist. "Embrace it seokjin, you deserve everything that has been happening to you. Stop running away." he smirks. Seokjin waited for a while until he kicks the man's knee and pushed him harshly and swiftly making to the door when two guards grabbed him in both arms. Seokjin screamed for help only for one of them to punched his stomach. He leans forward and whimpered.

The man chuckles, limping towards seokjin and yanked his hair. "Don't mess with me." he lunges his fist onto seokjin's stomach punching it profusely until he spat out blood. When he felt satisfied, he motioned the two to head out. "Such a weakling. I was planning to kill you but seeing you all vulnerable and heavenly, why not keep you? After all, its you who needs to pay." he laughs maniacally and kicked seokjin in the stomach causing the boy to hit the edge of the table. Seokjin whimpers and held his stomach. "P-please no more..."

The man grips on his hair, smirking widely. "We're just getting started."

























---------
too early?

Psycho : 𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲 ✓Where stories live. Discover now