deranged | taegguk

7| skeletons in the closet

Shouts resounded off the walls of the tunnel, pitiable screams for mercy that would've shook anybody who passed by.

"You fuckin slapped him, my Jeongguk, you dared to even touch him. I'm still being nice, so shut up."

"Why are you doing this for Jeongguk, he would never want this to happen to m-"

Taehyung had been raging all day he spent with his lover yesterday. The boy had looked so sad because of what had happened the previous night.

He had never been more willing to hurt somebody before this.

Nobody gets to touch his Jeongguk.

He wondered why the boy wasn't questioning their fast paced relationship, but it wasn't like Taehyung minded anymore.

He couldn't tell him how he's always wanted the boy since last 3 years afterall.

He was glad his baby was naive and a bit oblivious honestly. Or else he wouldn't be here, revenging for the slap.

He was thinking to let the man go, let him go alive, he wasn't a psychopath afterall. He knew what he was doing dangerous, but that didn't really stop him anymore.

He had fun hearing the wails of the young man as he burned alive that night in the tunnel. His agony filled wails giving him satisfaction.

He was satisfied, took pride in how he had fulfilled his revenge. To be honest, it wasn't just for the slap.

It was for being with Jeongguk, for touching what was Taehyung's.

And for Jeongguk or maybe, secretly, even for himself, he'd do it all over again if he could.

An hour later, he was standing at the door that he had been to so many times, he could go blind and he'd still find his way to the street. He wanted to jump the fence, run off to the next door and cuddle Jeongguk, kiss him to sleep as he layed by his side and admired the boy through the night, but he couldn't.

He had to get Jeongguk out of college faster, so nothing could take up the boy's time except Taehyung himself.

He had to make his girlfriend believe that Jeongguk deserved to be out of college and looking for jobs already, that his baby was smarter.

Mina opened the door with a smile on her face, but that wasn't something new. She was still in her work clothes, which wasn't new either, she would usually come home late since they barely met at her place before Jeongguk moved in the next door.

What was new, was the boy sitting on her couch.

Jeongguk, sat there on the couch, face emotionless but, his eyes betraying him, burning with anger and tears Taehyung could see all too well as his girlfriend reached out to kiss him, her back to the boy on her couch.

Shit.

He had a lot of explaining to do to Ggukie.

He entered the house, following Mina and sitting on the couch infront of Jeongguk, his heart hammering in his chest at the glare the boy was giving him. He looked angered, frustrated, mad, but most of all disappointed and used.

Mina was busy in the kitchen after about a few minutes as Taehyung decided to take the chance and edge towards the boy he'd promised himself to.

"Baby, we have to talk, 'kay?"

"Okay Taehyung, let's talk tonight?", he whispered and Taehyung nodded in affirmation though he really wished they could talk straight away, but that's wasn't possible clearly.

Before Taehyung knew, the boy pecked him, and rushed out of the door, bidding goodbye to an oblivious Mina.

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Dont cone at me our beloved ggukie being too naive and stuff, wbk they aint perfect and there's a reason for everything, promise. This is, i promise, going somewhere that isnt smut. 🙄😔