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Chapter Three - A Few Scars Never Hurt Nobody

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Third Person POV

The boys are in the van headed back to the dorms, Tae was in the front seat beside the driver (his unofficial but totally official seat) the other members were stewing in their anger, ready to burst, they couldn't stand how Tae to oo "all" the spotlight and attention, they didnt like that the fans thought he was cute, honestly they had expected their fans who knew them before Tae joined the group (there is a word that describes this but I just cant remember it) to hate him or something but they loved him, apparently, it was their fans that kept posting that Taehyung (their favorite YouTuber) should be signed by BigHit. If they weren't too blinded by their jealousy they would have noticed that Tae was the best thing to happen to their band, but they've all decided to show him his place, they've condoned him enough, its time for him to leave.

Yoongi's POV

Namjoon shook me awake as soon as we got to the dorms. Taehyung was the first to leave but Jungkook ran after him to corner him so as to put our plan into motion. Time to put that brat in his place.

We all walked into the dorm to meet up with JK who had hopefully cornered Taehyung which he had. He was cowering with his back to the wall as Jungkook trapped him. Pathetic, he can't even defend himself. I go to grab him by his neck, choking him, effectively cutting off his air supply, the bitch should just die already but I'm not ready to go to jail, so I lessened my grip just a little, then I look him in the eye and slap him, the sound was resounding, my handprints on his cheek almost like a work of art but thats besides the point. "How dare you try to steal our fans? You pathetic piece of trash." The little fucker held his cheek and looked like he couldn't believe it. I would continue to yell profanities at him but I really need my beauty sleep, so I release my grip on his throat making him sputter and gasp for air, "Fat Pig, you should try to lose some weight" I say before i left for my room, leaving him in the capable hands of Jungkook and the other members.

Jungkook's POV

I can't begin to say how happy I was when Suga Hyung slapped and choked that freak, I just wished he choked him harder preferably till he died but I wouldn't want Suga Hyung to go to prison. How dare that newcomer try to usurp me as the cutest member of BTS, nobody called me cute today because they were all fawning all over the newcomer. With that thou in mind, I began to hit him, I punched and kicked every inch of his body I could come in contact with, I unloaded my frustration on Taehyung, my insecurities was what I projected unto his body. Taehyungs body is a blank canvas and I made sure I filled every inch with my pain, red bruises in spots they represent my fears, the purple bruises represent my tears, all in all it was a pretty picture to behold. I should be an artist. I stood back admiring my work, he was almost unconscious, tears leaking from his eyes, his face was swollen, cheeked marked with Suga hyung hands, same with his throat.

Third Persons POV

Jungkook stood there frozen jus looking at Tae until Namjoon tapped him, shaking him out of h thoughts. He was the leader after all, he might (read:definitely) not like Taehyung but he's the leader so he won't watch him die under his watch.

Jin directed the other members to the kitchen to get some food, leaving Taehyung on the floor, a mess, but not without telling him not to bother any of the members for food for a week since he apparently needed to lose weight.

As soon as they left, Taehyung picked himself off the ground slowly and dragged himself to his room, locking the door, climbed his bed and cried until the tears refused to fall. Joining this band was his biggest mistake. He doesn't want to disappoint the fans so he decides to bear with this, hopefully there wouldn't be a next time.
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This was hard to write especially the beating. I hate all forms of abuse especially physical and mental, I particularly hate sexual abuse, so don't expect any form of that in this book. Nothing justifies any form of abuse especially sexual. So in forthcoming chapters, I wont exactly describe the beating, I would just reference it. The next chapter would focus on the mental aspect.

Hopefully I actually update earlier this time. Because I always want to update but...I actually have no excuse apart from naps.

I legit would have plans to update and write but as soon as I begin, the nap starts bugging me to take it and who am I to deny😂

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