Taehyung staggered home instead of calling his driver, too bummed out to even look at his phone. Jimin was no where to be found. He hadn't seen that pretty face in days! He swore he started to forget the way he looked like.
Once at his house, his maids had told them that the twins had left. He got even more gloomy, figuring they could've done something to cheer him up. He kept making annoying sighing sounds as he went up the stairs, all his servants staring at him as he shut his door.
"God.......I'm bored out of my mind." Taehyung messed with a switchblade in his hand. He stopped swinging it right in front of his face,
"Maybe I should sell my soul to that Satan dude for something fun to happen..."
He sat up, quick to press the blade against his skin, cutting an upside down cross into his palm. The blood dribbled and wetted his white sheets red. Nevertheless, he clashed his hands together,
"SIX SIX SIX, LUCIFER, BLOODYMARY BLOODYMARY BLOODYMARY! SOMEONE COME AND MAKE PARK JIMIN FALL HEAD OVER HEELS WITH ME!" Taehyung shouted.
Silence.
He fell back on his bed.
Maybe I should finally kill Tokka...
He reached over to hug the bear plushy Jimin had given him,
If girls don't turn me on,
shes useless to me now
He held the bear up, eyes widening at his fresh blood rubbing on the delicate fur,
"Fuck! Someone help!"
Taehyung sat in front of the wet, sad bear. It was being dried off in the sun after being hand washed. Taehyung also got new bandages.
"Does Jimin really hate me?" Taehyung whispered, staring at the cold bear.
Duh. He said it over and over again.
"Ugh.....I want to die." Taehyung sighed, rolling his eyes.
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won't you love me? (vmin)
Romance*a yandere au perverted sick and sadistic >jimin+taehyung >incomplete
