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Third person P.O.V

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes. He still had a little headache but that wasn't that important to focus on as he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Pastel colors of walls, purple ceiling, the specific smell of room freshener.. and his pillow.?

His eyes widened in surprise when he found out that he was in his own room.... his home.

He tried to get up from the bed but felt a certain grip on his right hand while a hand was on his left leg. Due to his movements, the other person stirred and woke up.

"Tae.. oh finally you are awake." He heard a very familiar voice.

It wasn't a dream? It's real... I really saw them both.

Taehyung thought for a moment as he thought that it was another dream and he found himself again in that small room. Don't judge him, he was just traumatized.

"Hey.. chim wake up. Tae is awake." Taehyung again heard the sweet voice of his hyung who was tugging on his wrist gently.

Taehyung turned to face him and he felt a smile spreading on his lips.

Jin's hair was disheveled and his eyes were half closed but still, he was smiling.. so sweetly.

"Hyung.." Taehyung croaked out and Jin smiled widely and nodded his head while bringing his right hand to pat blond locks.

"Are you feeling ok? Does it hurt anywhere?" He asked so politely and Taehyung shook his head with a smile while his eyes were teary.... with happiness.

"Yah... Chim, get up." Jin's smile turned into a scowl when he found that the other was still sleeping with his mouth wide open.

Taehyung turned to face the sleeping boy who was hugging his left leg in sleep. He smiled widely and pinched Jimin's cheek to which the other reacted quickly and got up.

"WHAT? WHO? WHY?" Jimin let out some incoherent words with that but his sleep flew away when he saw smiling Taehyung.

"Tae... You are here.. Wait.. THIS ISN'T A DREAM." He squealed before throwing himself on the blond. Taehyung hugged back the boy and closed his eyes. It was real.. all real.. he was actually in the arms of his best friend.

"Don't leave me behind." Jin huffed and in the next moment, he was pulled into the embrace by the two.

"Oh God.. we missed you a lot." Jin mumbled while kissing the crown of Taehyung.

"I- m- missed you too." Taehyung said with his dry throat.

Both males pulled back on hearing his voice and Jin quickly grabbed a glass of water and handed that to Taehyung.

They silently watched the blond quenching his thirst. There were hundreds of questions roaming in their minds but both hesitated because of Taehyung's condition.

After a moment of silence, Jin excused himself to freshen up.

"I also need a shower." Taehyung stated once Jin was gone. Jimin nodded his head and grabbed some comfy clothes for the blond from his closet.

Taehyung took his time to have a long bath.

"You will be happy soon. I am hundred times sorry for hurting you. Please forgive me. I promise that this time.. I will keep my promise."

Words of Jungkook echoed in his mind while he was relaxing his body in warm water.

"What does he mean by this time? He never promised me anything before." Taehyung mumbled in confusion.

"I am sorry sweetie.. sleep for a while. You will be home soon. You will be happy."

He was sure of these words too. A frown made its way to his face.

"Why he called me like that? What happened to him suddenly?" Taehyung closed his eyes as he tried to remember more. He felt a bit happy that the Mafia boss actually did what he said.

He remembers that Jungkook injected him with something and that's when he started to lose his sense, but he was also sure that he clearly heard those words.

"He said something else too." He tried to remember more.

After a minute or more, his eyes widened as he covered his mouth with his palm when he recalled how raventte kissed his forehead with so much care.

"H-he kissed me." Taehyung stuttered in utter confusion. The boy who was dying for his blood, kissed him with oh-so gentleness.?

He tried to recall the last words of Jungkook but before that, a knock interrupted his thoughts.

"Tae? You ok?" A very concerned voice of Jin called out from another side of the door.

Taehyung shook his head to erase the unnecessary thoughts and cleared his throat before replying.

"Yes hyung.. just coming."

He sped up and ended the bath, covering himself with a bathrobe, and came out of the bathroom. His clothes were laying on his bed with perfection.

Jin was standing near the window, answering someone's call. Taehyung grabbed the clothes and turned back to the closet to change.

He really send me back.. but why? He wanted to take revenge then why??

Among hundreds of questions, this one was bugging the blond too much.

He even said sorry.. A Mafia?? Said sorry to the son of his enemy? Is he planning something worse? Why he made me unconscious... did he???

Taehyung quickly averted his eyes to his body to see any kind of unusual thing.. but found nothing. He sighed in relief and again shook his thoughts while trying to be calm. After wearing his clothes, he came out and saw Jin and Jimin with a tray of breakfast for all.

"Let's dig in." Jin chirped in excitement and Taehyung quickly came to join them, feeling nostalgic to have this moment again after so long.

After breakfast, a maid came to clean the room.

"How are you, young master?" She asked politely.

"I am fine noona.. and how many times do I have to tell you, call me Taehyung. Not, young master." Taehyung replied with authority.

"You know that Master doesn't like that. But I am happy to see you again." She smiled and stared doing her work.

Mention of his father made him uncomfortable.

Jin and Jimin waited till the maid was done with her work.

"Who kid-" Jimin's words were interrupted by the creaking of a door. They all turned back to see none other than Kim Hyungsik standing in the doorway.

"Both of you, wait outside." He said to the boys and Taehyung clenched his fists.

Jimin rolled his eyes but left nonetheless and Jin also left the room.

Taehyung quickly averted his gaze from the face of his father and turned his face to the opposite side while clenching the sheets.

Hyungsik frowned at the behavior of his son.

"How are you son?" He deeply inhaled before asking in his rather soft voice. Taehyung closed his eyes to the words. He didn't have an idea what he felt, happiness as his father showed concern for him or sadness- as his father is a murderer?

Minutes passed and Taehyung didn't open his mouth. Hyungsik was surprised by that because as ever he expected a clingy hug from the other that he always avoided by pushing the blond.. or at least a boxy smile that his son always showed him but he always replied to that with an eye roll.

But this time, Taehyung didn't respond to him the way he used to.

"Tae-"

"Leave." Taehyung demanded and Hyungsik's frown deepened.

"What?"

"I said leave."

"Are you in your senses? In what way you are talking to me?" Hyungsik couldn't control himself anymore and retorted to the boy who still refused to face his only family.

"I am trying my best to control myself. Please leave before I say something really unpleasant." Taehyung snapped at senior Kim, clenching his fists all while trying his best to control.

"WHAT THE HELL KIM TAEHYUNG. WATCH YOUR TONGUE." Taehyung snickered at his words and finally faced him. Hyungsik was taken aback by the look, Taehyung's eyes were cold, no emotion... no warmth.. no love.. it felt so empty.

He wasn't like that.

Hyungsik thought as Taehyung got up from bed and walked to stand in front of him.

"I should watch my tongue while you are free to do everything?" His voice was filled with anger but more sadness.

He never ever thought that he will talk to his father like that but he can't just forget the fact that his father was nothing but a murderer.

"What's wrong with you?" Finally, Hyungsik asked that and Taehyung let out a sad chuckle while his eyes got teary.

"Nothing... besides the fact that I got kidnapped for something I didn't even know about, I was blamed for ditching my wedding, my father never even tried to find me, and-" He walked more closer to older and glared directly in his eyes.

"I almost got raped as a punishment for someone's else sins," Hyungsik's eyes widened as he just saw hate in those hazel orbs which always gazed up at him with longing, love but now, there was none of them, just hate.

"I am fine." Taehyung said through gritted teeth and turned back.

For the first time, Kim Hyungsik felt shaken by words, he felt a pang in his chest at those words.

Raped?

In the next second, he looked up at the retreating back of his son. He marched forward and grabbed Taehyung's shoulder but the response was too shaky for him. Taehyung yanked away his hand as soon as it landed on the petite boy.

"DON'T. TOUCH. ME." Taehyung breathed out and Hyungsik remained rooted on his spot and found Taehyung storming out of his room.

It was too much, he never saw his son this much angry.. not even when he got so much beating by him.. not even when he was always blamed for his mother's death.. not even when he was forced to do many important things in his life.

Why he is so changed? What happened to him?

He thought and then he remembered words of Jimin. Jeon Jungkook...

"D-did he really does that?" Hyungsik grabbed his hair with his possible thoughts.

For the first time, he felt like an actual father.... a father feeling concerned for his son. A father who felt the pain of his son... in 23 years.

He can't just get his mind off of the behavior of his humble and so kind son. He can't just accept that his son was changed..

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