The Dark Web [ V h o p e +18]

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Hi guys, sorry for the late upload. I am on vacation atm, I hope I can publish the next Chapter soon! In a week I'm back home, then I'll be able to upload every 2-3 days. Anyway, sorry if this Chap is a flop, I'm quite busy.. ^.^

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Kim Taehyung

With quick steps I walked down the Forrest. Mhm. If he committed suicide already? I opened the door and saw him sitting on the floor. His back was turned to me. He didn't move and just stared at the dead body.
"You alright?" I asked smirking and sat down next to him. It was more than clear he was not alright, especially after we told him that he killed an innocent. But what was the difference? Killing is killing, he became what we expected. And sometimes you gotta push the people to show their true face.

I waited for some moment but he didn't move and just kept staring at the blood. "Why did you play with me like this?"
"It was not me. Tho I enjoyed watching the stream." I heard him taking a deep breath.
"I killed an innocent man. Tell me what was enjoying about it?"
"A lot."
He got up with a lost face, still avoiding to look at me. He must have been shocked about what he was capable of but I wasn't. I knew he would turn like that soon or later. Everyone who was in our game, did that. You just gotta find the weak-spot, and then people are willing to cut their morals.
"Why are you here?" He finally asked and looked into my eyes full of anger and hatred.
"To get me another victim I can kill?" he asked and took his pullover off.
"I'm drowning in his blood."
It was silent for a moment and he mustered the blood marks on his skin. Out of nothing he broke out in tears.
"How am I supposed to go home?!" He whined and stroke his hair back. His brown hair gained red tones since the blood on his hands didn't dry. He was sweating so much.
"When I'm home my sister will ask me question. I will go to prison- My life is gonna end." I just mustered his tears falling down his cheeks. Normally I wouldn't even have a thought or emotion seeing someone in pain but I kinda felt sad for him. We did this with so many people already. We fucked up such a lot of lives, and I never cared. Hoseok was different and it bothered me that he had this effect on me.
"Fuck. Just go and leak everything. I won't commit more crimes. I'm done with my life and I'm done with your shit." His voice cracked as he spoke louder. Lost and desperately he was looking at me. "How am I supposed to live with that guilt?!"

"Calm down."

"Calm down!? How inhuman are you?!" He shouted, but I didn't mind since no one would hear us anyway.

"You are no better." I smirked and watched his face getting from sad to angry.
"You love cutting, right?" he suddenly started laughing and picked up the knife from the ground. "End me." He breathed and put the knife into my hands. I knew he didn't mean what he said. He was just confused and angry at everyone, including himself.

He grabbed my hands and directed the blade to his chest. "Come on!" He shouted aggressively.

"Hoseok. Stop this shit. I'm not a monster, neither are you."
"For Gods sake, end me Taehyung. I can't bear this pain inside me. I can't do this. Go and tell you psycho crew that you lost a player in your game. I'm out!"
I let the knife fall and touched his shoulder. "Look at me." I whispered and he hesitated but then looked me into my eyes. "When I look at you, I don't see regrets. All I see is the fear of you getting caught for what you did." I looked around and then caught his glimpse again. "But no one will find out. The cops won't, neither will Jiwoo. Because you wont go home like this. She will never know any of this, if you just keep your temper."
"Where else could I stay?" He finally asked and I smiled lightly, moving my hand to his cheek to stroke it. "I take you home."

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We were sitting in my car with a dead silence. He didn't speak a word, neither did I. It wasn't worth comforting him. He was in panic even though he didn't need to worry since we took care of the traces. Nothing would come out. It never did, since all of us in the group were damn awesome in what we did. Actually I knew that Hoseok was not just afraid but also living an inner conflict. The truth was, he man he killed was indeed guilty. A rapist. A murderer. But we just wanted to joke around with him. Our humor wasn't the most normal one, but we weren't either. I would tell Hoseok later that he did not kill an innocent man but why disturbing the fun so soon? When we arrived I observed how Hoseok mustered the old broken house we were standing in front of. "You live here?" He asked me questioning while looking at it. "What did you expect? A golden villa?" I chuckled and opened the door. "Come on." I whispered as he still stood there looking traumatized. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the house after me. I knew my house was a fuck up. It was totally empty, cold, full of holes in the walls and ceiling, but I was nothing but a hacker. Most of the time I didn't even spend here. I was mostly with my group in our loft. And this loft was breathtakingly amazing. But it was our secret escape. I had a huge desk there, with 5 monitors, I was treated like a king there because they needed me for all the blackmail stuff. I was the best of them in hacking, tracking and recording. But I was not the boss. We never saw the boss, but who cared if I had fun in doing what I did, and getting a lot of cash. Tho I didn't spend the money on anything. It was collected for a bigger purpose.
"Go, take a bath."
"Do they know you brought me into your house? "
"Why is it important?" I asked and stepped closer to him. "What if I told them you help me right now, would they go after you?"
I started laughing and saw his confused face. He probably expected me to get afraid. "Firstly, I am not helping you. Our job is to remove the traces, and guess what, you had a fucking blood shower, sure I take you home to get clean" He looked down at the floor and started moving weirdly and slowly sat down on the floor.

"Oh my God." He suddenly breathed and buried his face in his hands. "He wanted to say something the whole time, but I just-"
With teary eyes he stared at me and didn't wink once.
"I Killed someone." He said as if he noticed it for the first time. He seemed to realize it for real just now, which also explained why he suddenly collapsed.

Jung Hoseok

I opened my eyes and found myself in a bathtub with warm bubbling water. Everything seemed blur in front of me but after I rubbed my eyes I saw that Taehyung was sitting at the corner of the bathtub and cleaned my arm with a cloth. I realized that I was completely naked and felt uncomfortable. He must have removed all my clothes.

As I looked at his face I observed how he stared at the wounds I had on my chest. "How old were you?" his voice never sounded that calm as now. I looked at him questioning. "How old have you been when you were abused?" I felt caught and literally naked when he reminded me of the fact.
"I don't remember." I answered. He moved the cloth to my chest and rubbed it softly over my skin. "You don't remember that someone abused you?"
I took a deep breath and shook my head. "My sister told me that it has been my father or uncle. I was on a trip with them and when I came back... I looked like this."
"Why do you believe her?" He asked me and removed the cloth from my body. Instead he moved his fingers on my bruises. "We have a quite similar bruise. Don't we?" He suddenly got up and removed his shirt.
"exact same." He smiled as if that was something amazing. "Our bodies are true Artworks."
When I thought he couldn't get any creepier, he managed to prove me wrong. How is being abused something we could glorify? He also removed his trousers and suddenly climbed into the tub with his yellow boxers. "Do you feel uncomfortable?" He asked me and stared at my body. I actually did feel uncomfortable but wouldn't let him dominate the whole time. "No. Why would I? Or does it make you feel uncomfortable having a naked man in front of you?" He suddenly smirked lightly and bit his lip. "There is so much you don't know about me Hoseok. Yet it feels like you do." He suddenly said and put both of his hands on my upper legs. I sensed how I got goosebumps all over my body. He slowly bowed over me until our noses collided.