𝚅𝚒𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚉 ✞︎ᵛᵏᵒᵒᵏ

✞︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎✞︎.

꧁                       𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒔.                       ꧂

.
.
.

Lay is...dead?

This thought kept repeating itself in Taehyung's mind. He still couldn't belive what his eyes just witnessed.
Lay, was laying on the ground, lifeless, in a pool of his own blood.
His black hair was messy and his eyes were wide open, his face showed only terror, his clothes were soaked in blood, and his skin was pale.
He died...his throat was cut open, giving him an atrocious death.

Taehyung kept staring at the stiff body, blinking a few times, trying to clear his vision, as tears started walling up in his eyes.

His friend, his brother, his savior, was now dead, he was killed by their own kind. His life was ripped off by other humans.

"W-why?" Taehyung said, breaking the thick tension in the room.
His body was shaking and his legs gave up, making him fall on the ground. He leaned his body forward, his head hitting the cold floor, his arms extended them selves in front of his head, gripping the hard wooden floor, scratching it, hurting his fingers in the process.

"Why?" Taehyung asked again, with a broken voice, but no one gave him an answer.

The others remained frozen in their place, time seemed to stop as they stared at their deceased friend.

Taehyung crawled slowly towards the body, crying his heart out.
"Why d-did you do it!? You monsters!"
Taehyung yelled, glaring at the men around him, while hugging Lay's body close to his chest.

The men didn't do anything, didn't respond or react to the profanities thrown at them by the brown haird boy sitting on the ground.
They just stayed immobile in their places, like lifeless statues.
Their eyes were empty, they didn't show any emotions, as if their souls had abandoned their bodies for a long time now.

"Oi, oi, oi, didn't your parent's teach you that cursing is a sin, boy?" a deep voice said, making Taehyung's head snap towards it's direction.

There he stood, a tall man with long hair, that reached over his shoulders.
He had one blue eye and a blind one, that had a scar on it.
He looked in his mid thirties.

Taehyung glared at the man, as he started to approach them slowly, with a small smirk on his face.

"Well, what do we have here" the man said, looking around the small group of terrified people.

"One puppy and his chicken friends" he said, loughing loudly, like it was the funniest joke anyone ever heard.

"Who are you? And why did you kill Lay!?" Taehyung said, sobbing and hugging his friend tighter.

"Awww so cute, was he your boyfriend?" he asked, kneeling down in front of the duo.

"N-no, he was my brother" Taehyung said, with a small voice, looking at his friend's bloody face.
Taehyung looked up to him so much, they spent almost a year together and he learned so much from him, he loved him as an older brother.