Unpredicted ~ taekook

Chapter 32🧡

Taehyung woke up to complete darkness and only the sound of a car engine as he feet like He was getting thrown all over the place

Then realising he must be in the boot of a car he started searching around with his hands still tied together for a small handle that would pull the backseats forward so he could get out, many times he had been locked in the boot of one of his fathers cars and found it easy to escape now all he needed was the car to stop and he could easily get out... the problem was... the car didn't stop And Once it did the boot was immediately opened and he was pulled out and forced into his fathers private jet

Once inside he opened his eyes and seen the old cold hearted man in front of him sat down drinking some expensive alcohol that was in a bottle in front of him

"Ahhh Taehyung, I'm so glad you made it" he said signalling the boy to sit opposite him, which Taehyung complied, scared of what would happen if he didn't

"I didn't have much of a choice" he said

"So I heard something, there's a family I'm currently making a deal with and they suddenly stopped it because apparently my brat of a son upset their daughter"

"Yeah? And who was that" Taehyung laughed

"Kim jennie, apparently you basically pushed her onto the floor, that's no way to treat a woman" he said shaking his head

"That's funny coming from you since you've done worse to my mother" I snapped back and suddenly felt a stinging pain across my cheek

"DONT TALK BACK TO ME!... as I were saying before you rudely opened your mouth, apparently you left this girl and ran after some boy I thought I warned you before about what would happen if you EVER were to start dating a boy, it's sick and not right"

Taehyung just froze and closed his eyes, having to take in all of the hurtful things that were thrown at him for the next hour on the plane

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Once they reached Daegu he was taken back to his old home and he wasn't allowed to even see his mother or younger siblings, he just got thrown into the same room that he spent most of his life in, with no bed or windows just a dark and empty room that had just some clothes in

The door was always kept locked and the only time it would ever get opened was when he was given food from his mother or when he was given new clothes or his father wanted to talk to him

Four days later

After spending the nights curled up, lead on the floor, Taehyung was left with only his thoughts to keep him company, no one came in besides when he was given water or one time he was given his fathers leftover food

All he kept thinking was
You deserve this

You deserve to be treated like the piece of shit human you are

Your own family doesn't even love you

You don't deserve to live

No ones going to miss you, I bet they haven't even noticed your gone, they seemed to be doing fine when you disappeared out of your friends lives it wouldn't matter to them if you didn't come back

These thoughts were all Taehyung heard repeating themselves over and over again and he had to make it stop

Taking the glass that had previously held water in it he used as much strength as he could and threw it at the wall, shattering it into pieces and he grabbed one of the shards and sat down in the corner contemplating wether if he should just end it

No one will miss you, you'll just be doing the world a favour

With that thought he presses the glass against his wrist as hard as he could, not even feeling anything, all he felt was numb as blood started to pour

All he could see through the tears was red, he hadn't even realised he was crying, before he could go any further a bright light almost blinded him making him drop the piece of glass

The door had opened and all Taehyung could make up was a tall figure stood there

Once he walked closer he seen taehyungs wrist with a small cut on it, bleeding, and so he grabbed the glass and took it away from the boy

"What do you think you're doing?! Imagine the embarrassment I would feel if people were to find out my own son killed himself! If you're going to do it make it look like an accident so you're not to burden this family any more"

"Why are you here" Taehyung muttered, hugging his knees with tears coming out of his eyes

"To get rid of this" he grabbed a fist full of taehyungs hair "how dare you change the colour of your hair that was given to you when you were born, this blue, it makes you look disgusting!" He spat

Soon the man dragged him out of the room by his hair, Taehyung stepping on little pieces of glass going straight into his bare feet on the way but his father didn't care and when he tried to get out of his grasp he was pushed down the stairs and when he reached the bottom all his vision went black

When Taehyung woke up he was back in that same room all he could feel was pain and he couldn't even stand from how bad his legs felt

He was covered from head to toe in bruises and his head was bleeding

As he ran his hands through his hair he notices that it didn't quite feel the same, he couldn't tell what it was but it felt different, as he pulled on a strand of hair so he could see it that's when he noticed the difference

His father must've died his hair back to black while he was passed out