ᏗᎷ Ꭵ ᎥᏁ ᏝᎧᏉᏋ ? | | Choi Beomgyu

#16

Taehyun's POV~

School was finally over, and I got out of that hellhole of a building. The entire day went painfully slow, and I couldn't bear it at all. I felt sick to my stomach, and I might've or might've not known why.

"Hey Taehyun, where's Y/n? Haven't seen her all day." That voice. It was unpleasantly familiar. "Yoongi, get out of my way. I have to go somewhere," I said, jabbing his shoulder for him to take a hint. But I regretted it in an instant. A punch landed on my face. I let out a yelp and stumbled over my foot. Crimson liquid dripped from nose and stained my perfect white collar. I covered my nose with my hand and held onto the strap of my bag with the other. How did Y/n keep him under control? Yoongi glared and left without another word.

I wondered why Yoongi never acted like this around her? Maybe a few times, but he always smiled obnoxiously and lied shamelessly when she would ask. Whatever it was, at least it was good that Y/n had made him her dog. Speaking of Y/n, I had go see her and Yeonjun-hyung.

Normally I would have checked up on Y/n first, but I didn't know why- I felt like visiting Yeonjun Hyung first. Maybe because I felt like Y/n would be safe and alright. As for Yeonjun Hyung...he wasn't so sure. When I entered his room, I didn't expect to see anyone else besides him. But Beomgyu sat next to him, feeding him food. Now, I knew where Beomgyu had been all day instead of school. He would've done it too, but he just didn't want to sit in this inferno called a hospital. Hospitals made him uneasy.

"Hey, hyung." I said, dropping my bag in a corner.

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"TAEHYUN, GET HERE RIGHT NOW!" A sudden familiar voice in my head roared, making me flinch. This couldn't be good. He is furious. Something bad must have happened to make him this angry. He was a psychopath, but a calm one. Him being this angry was not a good sign for me.

"Tae, you okay? You seem tense. Is everything alright?" I looked around and saw both Beomgyu and Yeonjun-hyung focused on me with concern. "O-oh, it's nothing. I better go home. I'm- I'm tired," I spoke, my voice quivering just like my hands. The two of them raised their brows but didn't question me. I could tell by their looks that they weren't satisfied with my answer. I gave them a small apologetic smile and rushed out of the room.

I ran into the washroom and made sure all the stalls were empty. It was, and I rubbed the ring on my finger and closed my eyes, waiting to be teleported to the place I despised the most. I opened my eyes and found myself in hell. The red sky and the dead trees made me sick. Swallowing what I could, I rushed inside the palace, not wanting to anger him more.