Ignore mistakes, please

Third person P.O.V

*Warning- Sexual assault"

"Ask for help from your Dad." Taehyung froze on the spot as he looked up with his teary eyes.

"WHAT? DO AS I SAY." Jungkook again growled and Taehyung flinched so badly that Namjoon felt like he was a small child being scolded by someone.

Taehyung was in his own thoughts that he didn't see Jungkook coming to him and again punched him in the stomach, causing him to double over in the seething pain.

"ARE YOU DEAF? DO IT.. HURRY." Taehyung whimpered, clutching the abused and definitely bruised stomach, and nodded furiously in the end.

He licked his dry but bloodied lips and looked up at the camera that was placed in front of him.

"P-please help me.. h-help me please." He repeated the words with his broken voice and Jungkook clenched his fists.

"Say further." He whisper-yelled at the blond who bit his lip as a new stream of tears started to flow down his cheeks.

"H- help me please... d- ... h- help m- e. D-" He covered his face with his palms and shook his head while crying, the thick clogging in his throat rendered him a stuttering mess.

"I-i can't... I can't ask for help from the p-person who is a m- murderer-- I can't... I can't." He was feeling so many emotions at the moment. The person he looked for his whole life, the person he just wanted to be with as a happy family... the person that was a murderer, how he could ask for help from him when he was the reason for everything?

Jungkook frowned when he saw him like that, his shaking shoulders or like a whole shaking figure made his previous rage shake as well.

Yoongi was silently watching the crying boy when Jungkook grabbed the camera from the table and handed that to Namjoon.

"Send the video to the main email address of Kim Enterprise... every company should receive this video before morning... and yeah edit the last part." He ordered Namjoon who quietly took the camera and left the room, thinking that everything was ended. But oh... he was so wrong.

Jungkook couldn't control his anger yet, he just can't bear that smile of his worst enemy which was a great mock to his existence. He can't bear that... not a bit. And unfortunately, Taehyung was the one to bear his anger at the moment.

Yoongi cocked his brow when Jungkook glanced over at him.

"What?" Yoongi raised his one brow and Jungkook just gave him a look that he got immediately.

"Can I?" A glint of excitement filled in eyes of the boy.

Jungkook didn't glance over at Taehyung again and told Yoongi something before leaving the small room, not before shutting the door close harshly. Yoongi smirked... full of happiness and excitement.

"Finally." He mumbled to himself before walking towards the crying blond who had his hands still over his face.

What Jungkook said to Yoongi?

"Do whatever you want."

"Stop crying, beautiful." Yoongi said once he heard the locking of the door. Taehyung removed his hands and slowly looked up. For a moment he was confused when he saw no one else in the room besides the scary man but deep down, he felt something wrong.

"They are gone beautiful... now it's just you... and I." Yoongi said once he felt the confused look of the blond.

Taehyung got afraid when he heard those words which sounded very twisted and on instinct, he tried to scoot away from the person, looking at him like prey.

"No, no sweetheart... you aren't going anywhere today... he gave me permission. Oh God.. I waited so long for this day." Yoongi muttered as he reduced the distance between him and Taehyung.

The blond was about to stand up and run, but Yoongi stopped him and threw him back on the bed and Taehyung was definitely terrified at this point. 

"N- no please." He tried in his broken voice but Yoongi just laughed.

"You remembered the night? You were so feisty back then... but now... it's totally the opposite. You look so fragile.... so so weak and breakable." Yoongi sighed in a low voice as he jumped over the bed and hovered over the boy.

Taehyung weakly tried to push back the boy hovering over him but couldn't as the boy was definitely stronger than him.

Yoongi grabbed both of his wrists and pinned those above his head and leaned down to kiss his neck. Taehyung started struggling in his grip as his tears were blurring his vision.

"Please.. don't do this. Please.. stop.. I am sorry.. I am sorry.. don't do this." Thoughts of being dirty like that were killing him from inside and he couldn't think much as his tongue rolled to say those words.

Yoongi suck on his neck and kissed the soft skin, leaving a mark, with a satisfied grin he pulled back when he heard the word sorry.

"Don't be sorry beautiful... in fact, I am feeling a bit sorry for you, but alas.. it's all because of your father. Bear with it.. I will try to be gentle...hm." He said as he kissed Taehyung's jaw but Taehyung again struggled and started thrashing, and during his tries to get free, his knee hit Yoongi's stomach and the man got mad at this.

Yoongi grabbed his wrist more harshly while using his other hand, he tore off his shirt... leaving the boy naked with his full glory.

Taehyung gasped when the cold air touched his chest while Yoongi just stared down at him with beastly eyes.

"You are way more beautiful than I thought." The older male muttered in surprise then again a smirk plastered on his lips as he leaned again to leave marks on the smooth and clean skin.

"Please... STOP!" Taehyung screamed in agony when Yoongi tugged on his pants, causing his heart to beat at an alarming pace.

"Shh... don't you want to make him feel better. The pain he got from your father, don't you want to lessen that? You said you will do everything he wants..." Yoongi yelled back at the boy.

"That's what he wants. Now stick to your words beautiful or it will get worse." He compiled and in the next moment... he felt that there wasn't any other human besides himself as Taehyung lay there like a lifeless body.

After hearing those words from Yoongi, Taehyung thought about what he said and finally, he quietly accepted his fate. After all, he wasn't in a condition to do something... was he??

He let the man do whatever he wanted... he let him touch. 

Yoongi was enjoying the time of his life, ignoring the slight pinch in his heart at the condition of the blond. He left a few marks on Taehyung's chest after ignoring that feeling when he looked up at the now-still boy, he stopped for a moment.

Is he really eager to do anything?

The thought crossed Yoongi's mind but he shrugged that off. Why he should care when he was getting the best reward?

His one hand slipped from the chest to the lower body of Taehyung and the boy flinched at the touch but remained silent as tears were simply flowing down on the sheets, soaking the ruffled-up sheets under his head. His eyes were opened, and he was just blankly staring at the ceiling.

I am sorry Hyung.. I don't know what will happen...

Jungkook was pacing back and forth in his room after coming back from that room. He had no idea when that all started, all he knew was that he just can't stop himself from hurting the boy after witnessing that satisfied smile of his father.

Taking some deep breaths, he opened the camera of the room where Yoongi was doing his work. He heard the words that Yoongi said to the boy and his heart clenched when he saw how the blond stopped every movement upon hearing those words. 

Jungkook was surprised by his behavior but he couldn't ignore the fact that he felt a sharp uneasiness in his chest at the sight when Yoongi touched the boy in an inappropriate way.

Just when Yoongi was about to do furthermore, Jungkook couldn't see that and rushed back to the room.

"I am feeling so good boy... I wish to have some reaction from you.. but still, it's ok." Yoongi halfway smirked and was about to take off his own pants while Taehyung was just staring at the ceiling.

Right in time, the door burst open and Yoongi quickly looked back in shock but before he could react, Jungkook pushed him back from the blond, who was still in a daze...

"Hey man.. now what's wrong? I was about to enjoy-"

"SHUT UP." Jungkook yelled at him and finally, Taehyung gave a reaction by flinching at the loud voice.

He was laying there half naked, the shirt was laying on both sides while his pants were loose, but thank God, he was still covered.

Jungkook doesn't know why he did so, but he found himself wrapping the blond in the sheets before pulling him up. Taehyung was not giving in to the situation and now his gaze was fixed on the floor.

Yoongi fixed himself before glaring at Jungkook.

"I can't understand you.." He spat on the boy before storming out of the room. Ignoring the older who left grumbling, Jungkook just dragged the blond with him, who stumbled many times before reaching the big room.

Jungkook opened the door and slightly pushed the boy inside the room and in the next minute, Taehyung was standing in the center of the room, his back facing the raven-haired.

"Stay here." Jungkook ordered and was about to close the door.... but he heard some words he never expected to hear from the blond.... at least not after the whole scene.

"Thank you, Jungkook." Taehyung mumbled before disappearing into the bathroom.

Jungkook was still standing in the doorway, his eyes blown wide in utter disbelief. He couldn't believe what he just heard but a sense of guilt hit him again.

Shaking his head lightly, he closed the door once Taehyung was in the bathroom. Coming back to his own room, he grabbed the bottle of champagne to lessen the emotions he was feeling in his heart.

On the contrary, Taehyung was sitting in the bathtub with the sheet still wrapped around him. He wasn't crying now, just feeling numb, too numb to even feel his eyes stinging for the nth time.

The shower was on and soaking the sheets on him, sticking the cloth on his skin and then he realized that he had some disgusting marks on his body. Without wasting any second, he yanked away the sheets and started rubbing his skin harshly.

"Go away." He mumbled while rubbing his neck and chest with soap, with the hope that he could get rid of those marks, but deep down he knew that those marks were kind of permanent.... permanent on his soul. All because of his father...

After about a whole hour, he came out of the bathroom and changed his clothes before falling on the bed like a lifeless body. His eyes looked blank.... his body felt numb... his skin was red due to the harsh rubbing he did for a whole hour, but did he care about it all when his mind and soul were torn.

Jungkook was watching his every movement from the screen while chugging down the alcohol in his system. He did see marks on his skin and didn't like the sight.... not a bit.

Taehyung covered himself in the blanket.... he was curled up in the bed with a blanket surrounding his frame but still he was feeling exposed.... so much exposed.

He was really thankful for the raventte who saved him from something gross... something he won't be able to remove from his mind.

The time passed but he couldn't feel better... the sense of insecurity was keeping him awake and he stayed like that for hours. He knew that Namjoon came with food but left when he saw him like that. He refused to treat his bruised skin because he doesn't want to be touched by anyone.

It's been already a deep night when he finally got up from bed and limped towards the window. With his slightly shaky fingers, he opened the window by slipping the glass from one side and let the cool breeze touch his skin.. oblivious of another presence in the garden.

"I want to lessen his pain... but he is giving me so much in turn...

I am afraid, afraid to be like him.... broken and alone."

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Assalam o alaikum. Finally the violence is over.. 😅 . How are you all? Safe? Happy?