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READ:Please be aware that this ones not for the faint of heart! It's extremely gruesome and yeah I mean idk I just based this off killing stalking
TOP: KOOK
Summary: basically killing stalking
Tw: abuse but like extreme? I'm not trying to romanticise abuse but rather show the psychological impacts of both of their mental illness colliding if that makes sense? Basically no unless it's consensual (bdsm which is not abuse) ABUSE IS NOT HOT OR PRETTY AND SHOULDN'T BE FETISHISED
Tw/cw: mention of sewer slide thoughts, and mental illness in general: abuse: graphic descriptions of death/wounds
Waking from his unconscious self, Taehyung whined at the excruciating pain in both his ankles. His body was bruised to the point of bleeding and wrists chained to the cold brick wall
"Killing me softly with his song~" a beautifully soft yet terrorising voice echoed from somewhere above the wood blocks. Starting to remember fragments of the situation that took place before he passed out Taehyung sensed danger coming close
"Awe is little bird bruised?" A head popped in from above the stairs that led upwards into the room where Taehyung was dragged by his hair
Remembering his back hitting the hard floor, Taehyung flinched from the sudden rush of pain
"Don't be scared, you know what pain feels like don't you? Well then you should know that it's only temporary" there he was. The boy Taehyung admired for many many years. Anyone would be jumping from joy and to be honest Taehyung was happy. If his bones weren't broken he would probably be at this boys feet, worshipping him like he was his entire religion. Perhaps he was but he ain't ready to admit it just yet
"What's up with the silent treatment? Say something?" Oh that wicked smile, glaring eyes and the perfectly shaped curled. The mere glance of him shivered his timbers (I'm sorry a soamckflwmall)
"Did I cut your eardrums off by accident? Say something!" kicking his ankle, the boy crouched in front of Taehyung, resting his hands on the baseball bat he had placed across his nape
"Jungkook? Don't hurt me" grinning like he had just killed another, Jungkook laughed throwing his head back as he threw his baseball bat to the side which made a loud crashing sound as it collided with the wooden blanks in the corner of the basement
"You know my name? A little stalker aren't you? Now tell me... why should I not hurt you?" Running his fingers across the cut cheek of the boy who was now under him Jungkook smiled as he lowered his head to taehyungs neck as he smelt the wavering scent of lynx deodorant
"Wouldn't you like to experience something beyond most human activities? This for example?" Manipulating the submissive man underneath him into being his lab rat, Jungkook cuts a pretty deep cut under taehyungs chin making the other jolt in pain
Tears rolling down Taehyung cried out for the younger one on top to stop; going to the extent of scratching him.. which obviously didn't end well
"I'm afraid you're not playing by the rules of the game love.. cheaters get beaten" anticipating a painful swing to the head Taehyung closed his eyes and begged for what's it worth
"I'm just kidding. Hop on up?" Laughing with an extended hand Jungkook looked at Taehyung with the same sadistic glance as before except this time it was weirdly comforting? Shaking my taking his hand Taehyung was pulled into the youngest arms as he caressed his lower back
Now Taehyung was by no means a mentally healthy person [a/n: same] however he was scared out of his mind.. as any of us would be
As someone who has been diagnosed with bpd also known as borderline personality disorder, Taehyung has struggled with suicidal thoughts and manic depression on many occasions but right now he was feeling euphoric. His mind was overtaken by the single thought of Jungkook holding him, RUBBING HIS BACK! The feeling of his warms hand circulating around the soft spot, comforting him in ways no one else could. You should reevaluate your close circle if a seri killer is more comforting than your own family
"Now why don't be try something else hm?" Jungkook suggested, lowering his hand a bit lower once he got a nod. Squeezing his ass cheeks just to hear the small gasp entertained Jungkook to the fullest
Smiling like a maniac Jungkook bit Taehyung shoulder as hard as he could until he heard the skin crack alongside taehyungs desperate attempts for Jungkook to stop
Admiring the huge mark he left of taehyungs shoulder, Jungkook decided to move onto the lower area
A/n: at this point let's pray for taehyungs dick 🙏🏻
"Why don't you turn around for me angel?" Struggling to flip over because of the broken ankles and chained wrists, Taehyung managed to raise his ass higher for Jungkook to see
"Honestly don't know how I haven't ever fucked a dude" Jungkook awed, clenching into the pocket knife in his cargo pants
"Let me adjust it real quick" flicking the knife open jungkooks sunk the sharp end of the knife into Taehyung skin, carving out a medium sized cross
The trickling blood arousing him further Jungkook licked the blood and pulled taehyungs hair so he could kiss him
"Please can you do soemthing" not really having time or capability to dwell on what that something could be, Jungkook pulled his pants down alongside Taehyung boxers and spit on his fingers
"You know what? Fuck that" deciding to go rough, Jungkook spit on Taehyung asshole whilst he rubbed the tip of his dick on it, earning a few moans from the older
"Has anyone ever told you you sound really hot when you mom like that?" Smirking as he saw his plan unfold jungkook pushed himself in fully, hearing the long, deeply enticing moan come from the one beneath him
"Good thing I didn't kill you yet" not waiting long Jungkook began moving his dick in and out mercilessly
Feeling a little hint of dissatisfaction Jungkook thought of a way to spice things up and what better way to do so than to stab the lifeless body of some slut he killed earlier?
Grabbing the same pocket knife he carved the x on Taehyung with, he stabbed right into the deceased girls back, fracturing her spine. Repeating the same action to the Rhythm of his thrusts into Taehyung and the delightfully deep moans was exactly what Jungkook needed to finally cum
Not caring enough to let Taehyung cum Jungkook flopped on his back, blood sprayed all over his right side
Hearing a quiet moan, Jungkook looked up only to see Taehyung fingering himself as he stroked his own dick
"Well well, ain't that a sight?" Too lazy to do anything really Jungkook lifted his foot and rubbed it against taehyung dick, pressing a little too hard sometimes until he finally came
"I think I might keep you alive for a while.. why don't you do some cleaning up upstairs huh? My little maiden slut"
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So that was fun 😃 lmao I'm scared to post this
But yeah I was thinking of finishing this on like chapter 30 but tbh I might keep going ✌🏻
Go check my playlists out or soemthing pfffff
Also I literally thought I was dying because my chest hurts and feels VERY stuffy. Thought I was having a fucking heart attack at 17 so I called the emergency services was proper shaking and they said "no you're fine, it's probably a physical symptom of anxiety. Just get yourself an appointment at the gp" so I cal the fucking gp and I can't get an appointment until 8:30 am and I called at fucking 9???? And the appointments were gone?? So I was like okay then but now it's kinda painful to swallow and I'm ✨scared✨
I've been taking anxiety medications, ibuprofen and fucking cough syrup and nothings working so I think I might be able to see lil nas x on a stripper pole soon ✌🏻
Anyways snsmsmsamsma hope you're having a good day/night and don't forget to drink water and eat something 👀