𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲

𝕊𝕚𝕩 : 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕙 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕

Everyone surrounded, except jungkook, taehyung as they were just chatting with each other.

"so? Taehyung? Are you gonna tell what happened?"

"hmm?"

Taehyung released a shaky breath. He had to tell them sooner or later.

But he was scared, scared of being judged, scared of being left alone, scared of the past repeating.

"bitch I might actually slit your throat of you don't tell me now. And don't worry, none one of us are gonna judge or leave you alone. You have all of us"

Jimin said as he noticed tae's distress. I mean, they're soulmates after all right?

Taehyung took a deep breath as he started.

"it all started when my grandpa died. He wrote the property my parents wanted on my name, they found that out later. They wanted the property so bad, they went upto the stage of killing him. I saw with my own eyes, they stabbed him. They faked his body in the funeral and told everyone that he had a heart attack.

Then it started, when I was about 8,they started shouting at me. I thought this was normal. Every parent shouts in their children right? But in a few months, they started hitting. It was just a few smacks at first but it slowly escalated to hitting with hit metal rods, bamboo sticks, belts, you name it.

At 15 I couldn't bear it anymore. I started self harm. It could numb the pain. I used to do it too often. It was addicting. But because of too much blood loss, my energy started draining. I reduced it a little.

I wanted to tell the police or at least someone. But they had access to all my contacts and my location. They also installed a bug in my phone to listen to what I'm talking and to whom I'm talking.

I kept it hidden all this while, I thought that this was my life, I was gonna live like this. With people hitting my on a daily basis. I almost got used to it. Until yesterday, you guys found out.

At the end, why did they do this? Their lawyer told them that if the current property owner dies and he doesn't have any successor, the property will go to their name. Now that I think about it, they were planning on slowly killing me.

They could have just asked me to put the property in their name... Why did they have to make my life hell?"

He broke down. All the memories of him getting abused, physically and verbally, came raining upon him. He sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. He felt being taken into someone's arms.

Jin. He couldn't look at his friend like that. He went through way too much he had to. Even though he hated his guts, he was still one of his closest friends. They've been through some weird shit, together.

It pained his heart to look at him like that. He whispered sweet nothings into his ears as he rubbed his back with his warm hand. The other hand going through his soft locks.

Tae's hands fisted jin's sweatshirt as he sobbed into his chest, wetting the clothing there.

Even jimin was crying. His platonic soulmate went through so much and he has no idea. Just the thought makes him want to drown in an ocean. Yoongi gulped the lump in his throat as he sighed sadly. It was too much.

Namjoon too shed some tears. His baby brother was going through all this and he didn't know? HE. He was his brother. He had to protect him. He hated it.

Hoseok left the room. He didn't have the courage to stay there. He felt too much pain than he had too. If he stayed there any longer, he would have lost control.

And that's how the morning went, 6 friends sharing their sadness.

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Sorry for the short chapter and late update. So this was taehyung's story/past. After this, it's all gonna be fluff and smut. No more angst. And I also got a very weird dream. But the story was nice so I'm gonna make that into another book. But obviously after this is done.
Anygays, hope you liked the chapter and have a nice day!!
- Pari <3