Who's in control?

Back then. 🐯+ 🐥

🐥=Jimin
Year: October 2029
/⚠️ trigger/
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Taehyung was only 16. For 3 years of his life, almost every week. His father abused him. He would make Taehyung feel like nothing, let other men use him for their own pleasures, then make him feel special. Taehyung never told anyone as he thought he deserved it. It wasn't until Taehyung was 16 when he met Jimin.

Taehyung was on his way to meet another of his father's client. He hated having to let other men use his body, but he rather have them use his then Jennie. She was naive to everything that was going on. She didn't know what was happening to Taehyung or their father. He hated the way his father made him dress. He wore little to cover up. Only only really covering the important parts. But even then it was little coverage. He wasn't comfortable with his body, which only made matters worst.

Taehyung approach the motel. It was filthy but he kept on going. He knocked on the door and an old smelly guy opened up. The guys eyes scanned over Taehyung's body, before pulling him into the room. He pushed Taehyung onto the bed. Taehyung begged for the man not to do anything. "Please, please!" Taehyung only received a slap in the face. The man ripped off Taehyung's top. He ran his hands all over Taehyung's body. Gripping Taehyung's ass and giving a harsh squeeze. Taehyung screamed for the man to get off. He kicked and punched, kicking the man in the process.  The man pressed his hand against Taehyung's mouth, putting a knife to his neck to keep his quiet. "No! Stop! Go Away!"
"Taehyungie you'll be good right?"
"No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"
"Taehyungie you shouldn't act like that. Do you need to be punished?"
"No! Please I promise it won't happen again!"
[a/n: anyone remember theses lines ;)]

"Oh Taehyungie, but we are going to have so much fun!" The man began to undo Taehyung's bottoms, tears streamed down his cheeks. Suddenly the door swinger open. A flashlight was shined on their faces. The man was quick to get off of Taehyung and run out of the motel room through a back door. Taehyung cling onto the bedsheets and cried.

The person with the flashlight approached Taehyung and tried to touch him. Taehyung threw himself off the bed and picked up the knife that was once pressed up to his neck and pointed it to the figure. "No! Stop! Stay away!"
The other male turned off the flashlight and turned on the lights. He looked about Taehyung's age and held up his hands. "Hey, hey, calm down. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." He said with pleading eyes. "I'm Jimin." He said with a soft voice. Taehyung lowered the knife a little and replied. "I'm Taehyung."

"Well Taehyung, what are you doing here?"
Taehyung dropped the knife and began to sob again. Jimin pulled off his jacket and approach the sobbing Taehyung. He threw his jacket over him and pulled him into a hug. Tae cling onto Jimin and cried. "Come on, let's leave before he comes back." Taehyung nodded. Jimin picked up Taehyung bridal style and was surprise of how thin the male was. They walked for a while on their way to Jimin's house. Taehyung was feeling tired when he heard distant cries. Not any cries, but baby cries. He pushed off of Jimin as he ran on the wet concrete with no shoes on. He followed the cries with Jimin running behind him.