nefarious|vkook|

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With the collision of Taehyung's head and the wall, Jungkook smiled sweetly.

"Do you know how much I love you?" He pondered, hand gripping onto Taehyung's hair harshly.

The boy spit out some blood, shaking his head.

Jungkook gritted his teeth, slapping the younger across the face.

"Don't spit on my floor." He hissed, bringing Taehyung's head down to the floor and making him stare at the blood he spit out.

"You see that? It's fucking disgusting, now clean it up!" Jungkook let go of Taehyung's hair abruptly, letting him stumble to the floor.

Crying to himself, Taehyung cleaned up the mess.

"I'm going to work." Jungkook yelled, slamming the door shut on his way out.

Taehyung flinched at the loud noise before running to the window and watching the black car drive off.

Taehyung rushed to his room to pack a suitcase, breathing in sharp breathes as he scurried to the door.

"Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseok." He repeated to himself, heading down the street in a hurry.

"Didn't I say not to talk about that bastard?" A booming voice rang through Taehyung's ears, arms wrapping around his waist firmly.

"J-Jungkook.." Taehyung gulped.

"Where you planning on leaving me?"

"Of-Of course n-not." Taehyung's lip quivered.

"Let's get you back home baby."

"O-Okay.."

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Changed the plot and the prologue quite a bit.
Btw my eyelid is split open and half my face is bruised. Yay.