Kim Taehyung is just an average boy in college, wanting nothing to do but just finish school and get shit over with. But it's not so easy when he's suicidal and has a certain someone trying to take full control over his life.
❝You are mine. Only min...
While Taehyung was walking home down the rocky concrete, he couldn't help but think that the world was against him at that point. It felt like all eyes were on him. And him only. He didn't feel safe, no. He felt weird. It was a weird feeling. He felt uneasy and nauseous, he swore someone or something was watching his every step and every move. Like a predator studying its prey. Knowing where every muscle and tendon is to most efficiently take down their prey.
The lonesome boy hastily turned his head to look in the back of him and shouted, "What do you want!?", but to his surprise, there was no one there. Well, there were people there. But no one suspicious. Instead every pair of glistening orbs in the sockets of the cruel creature's faces starred at Taehyung like he was insane, or out of his mind. Crazy.
"I-I'm sorry..I'm not crazy I-I promise.!" Taehyung raises his hands up to his neck in a halting position, hoping for a facial expression of forgiveness from the people starring at him.
"What's wrong with him.?" There were oh-so many side remarks made towards the boy. Everyone thought that he was crazy, or something worse. Taehyung couldn't help but start to feel a liquid glaze over his caramel eyes. Taehyung whipped out his phone quickly from his pocket and started to trot away from the crowd in front of him. The boy wanted to call someone, and that "someone" was the police. He wanted to report everything to the police and be done with all this worrying. The boy started to dial the memorable number into his phone until a small voice in his head told him no.
Don't do it.
You don't know anything yet.
Like Jimin said, you don't know anything. You don't know what is happening or who he is.
"Why..why can't I do it?" Taehyung starts to subconsciously slow down his trotting travel movement, feeling that something heavy was forcefully holding him back from doing what the right thing was needed to do.
It felt like hours, but it was really minutes. Until the sky began to be painted over with an inky black coat of darkness. With stars glistening in the sky like how the boy saw Jungkook's eyes sparkle every time Taehyung got pinned down to his bed by him, while receiving rough wet kisses all over his body. Head to toe. And with the strong force of water droplets starting to fall from above, like it was queued to take place. Taehyung felt like a broken record when he kept telling himself over and over that he doesn't care anymore. And to just let it go, but it wasn't that simple. He could feel the splashes of liquid beneath himself. Feeling like an outcast to the massive world around him.
The boy unfroze from his dazed state, and continued walking back to his best friend Jimin's apartment so he could elaborate more on what had happened over the phone with Jungkook. With every step, he heard and felt the splash of water beneath his shoes. Taehyung let thoughts slip past his mind, but one particular one was why did it get so dark so quick? It couldn't have been only by the rain; but instead there might have been a huge storm coming. And he just wondered the worst on what would happen. He had heard a lot on the news that many murders happen on stormy disgusting nights.
Then Taehyung's heart actually stopped. At least it felt like it. His synchronized heart beat with the rain hitting the ground, felt forcefully stopped when he heard his phone give off a low buzz.
The boy clicked the power button to his phone, to see the contact name.
"gguk🖤"
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Taehyung didn't believe what he saw, but then he thought to himself over and over with dull eyes.
