Destined To Be

Taken

Warning: Violence and a bit of sexual assault

Jungkook’s mornings these days are very monotonous; it involves the same routine of waking up, washing up, and calling doctors to know how Jimin is doing. But today was a bit different - He spent an anxious night as Suga managed to fly out of Korea with Jimin and mother. He insisted Jin and Hobi accompany them but both refused to leave their little one alone at the face of a monster. He is relaxed now knowing his family is alright and decided to meet the Kims and talk about his marriage as a part of formality. He took out his car and drove towards Tae’s house humming a tune. Though he was not happy about starting his life with a new person, his heart is at peace knowing he could keep his promise to Jimin. He does not have any plan to let go of his Jiu anytime soon and he will always cherish her memories. But now it's time for him to be a bit more selfless and think about the people who are not afraid to shield him even at the cost of their own life.

He sensed something odd as he parked his car outside Kim's house; he could hear the loud bark of a dog and everything was extremely silent otherwise. The door was unlocked and as soon as he stepped in, there was blood everywhere. Parents of Taehyung were on the floor covered in blood and a small Pomerenian puppy sat there barking loudly. He picked up the dog and rushed to the car to call Jin. Both the Kims were breathing slowly despite the blood shed and he did not waste a minute to call an ambulance. His main concern now was Taehyung. He ran upstairs but there was no indication of struggle or so. After checking every corner of the  house, he was sure he was taken away by none other than Mr. Jeon. But Jungkook does not know where they have taken Tae. “ Will I be able to save him? Will I ever see him again?” doubts started clouding his mind. —---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Tae woke up in a very uncomfortable position; he was not on his soft bed and his limbs were aching. His eyes tried to adjust to the darkness and soon he remembered the incidents of last night. He decided to call for help but soon realised something restricted his voice. Fear and hopelessness started flooding in him until he noticed other boys and girls of his age sat there. They all had similar collars around their neck with numbers mentioned on it. 

Suddenly a loud bang was heard on the door and the darkness was penetrated by bright flashlights from outside. A man approached him and forcefully lifted him up. He was not sure if he was drugged but he felt there was no strength in his body. He could not remember when he ate last, was it yesterday or the day before that? His legs were wobbly as he was dragged to another room.

He was thrown on the ground, the uneven floor wounded his soft skin but at this point his mind was too occupied to register that. He could not see the face of the man sitting in front of him but from voice he could realise it was Mr. Jeon. 

“Hi, honey, did you sleep well?” the tone of sarcasm was clear in Mr. Jeon’s voice. “Oops sorry, you cannot talk right? The gag and collar is making you look even more sinful. Who knew a gem was hiding at Kim’s?” Mr. Jeon got up from his chair and touched Tae’s back. Tae tried to wiggle out but the strong grip on his shoulder made him moan in pain. “I never know it will be this satisfying. But what is this Mr. Kim, You are still wearing these rags? Show me your milky skin. Trust me you will never need a single penny and live like a prince. All you need to do is pleasure me.” His grips on Tae’s face got stronger as he refused to stare away from the murderer of his parents. 

“So you are not ready to submit? Don’t even hope Jungkook will come. You are just another plaything to him. Don’t act stubborn, baby boy! Though I will love to break you, you will probably not enjoy it.” Tae has nothing to lose at this point or so what he thought. He would not give in, if this monster tried to break him, he would endure till the end and never let this man have a single ounce of pleasure.

“Prepare him for our exclusive collection. Put up the advertisement and set a whooping rate. After all, he is a virgin.” An evil smile flashed on Mr. Jeon’s face as he looked at sobbing Taehyung being dragged again.

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Tae never thought his life would change so much. Every bit of his self-respect was stripped of him when a man unclothed and touched his body inappropriately. He was dressed in a see-through lace garment and the ropes were changed to chains. The collar he previously wore is now gone , instead a white collar with leash was tied around his neck. He felt like a mere pet and decided not to show a bit of emotion. “Obey the customer. A single complaint and you will be thrown to the guards quarter. They are like hungry wolves and in minutes you will be torn to pieces. So make sure to obey.” the man who was doing his makeup instructed him.

Still Taehyung showed no sign of submission and the man was beyond angry. A loud slap landed on Tae's cheek and his eyes teared up in impact. The man checked his work for the last time before blindfolding him. Tae kept on struggling until another slap landed on his other cheek, “We have a policy to not let the slaves see the customer’s face. It is better if you agree with us willingly, otherwise…. You will know in a few hours.” These words silenced Tae and he showed no sign of objection when the man picked him up.

Tae landed on a soft bouncy surface. He could feel a soft bed under his back but he could not relax. Soon he heard the sound of heavy boots and the door was locked. He did not know how to save himself but a certain face came to his mind. He soon felt a presence beside him and a rough hand roamed on his body caressing every part of it. His lips were caught in a forceful rough kiss, bloodying it. 

His black blindfold got soaked in tears as he kept praying, “Please save me Jungkook. I will die. Please, please. Help me!”