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▣25. Psychotic

18+ Warning!!!⚠️I somehow made this chapter way too dark. This is actually the darkest chapter in the whole book. If you easily get triggered by gruesome murder and stuff then please skip ahead. Cause...this chapter has loads of very scary and brutal scenes. But if you DO like dark stuff...then you're here for a good time. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)


Author's POV

It's been a few days since Taehyung has taken Namjoon's virginity and...his happiness. He left him in a luxurious royal room with absolutely no way of escaping. The room was filled with everything Namjoon liked, his favourite games, books, K-drama channels and much more, except a piano that is. But obviously, there were no windows and the doors could on be opened by the magic of the servants and Taehyung. Namjoon was literally helpless.

The things in the room that was there for him, didn't matter to Namjoon. The boy was just too melancholic and broken to do anything. Throughout the entire time he was trapped, he sobbed out Jin's name. He would cry till his eyes turned beyond puffy and until his eyes couldn't pour out more tears any longer. He longed for his love, his best friend, his soulmate, basically the other part of him, Jin.

Taehyung obviously got enraged due to how Joon's mind was constantly occupied by Jin, but he gave the man some time to adjust to his new environment and grow closer to Tae somehow. Though, regardless of any of that, Namjoon kept on weeping about Jin. Taehyung basically had enough.

Namjoon was like usual, cooped up in a corner, mourning internally about the fact that he gave himself to a monster. And of course, like always, he was missing Jin and thinking about him in his mind. Without him noticing, the door slowly opened, revealing a handsome Taehyung with casual clothes. His dark hair as always covered his eyes and his jawline was exposed so smoothly as ever.

Also just so you know, Namjoon already drank the Water of Life, so there he obviously wasn't feeling hungry or thirsty.

Taehyung saw Namjoon continuing to silently ball his eyes out. It seemed like Namjoon still hadn't noticed the second presence in the room. Taehyung could hear how Joon was quietly crying out Jin's name. From this action Taehyung was just infuriated and finally ticked off. He really didn't want to hurt his baby but he can't bear hearing anyone else's name coming out of Joon's mouth except his.

Though, he decided to stay calm, not immediately burst out. "Namjoon," He said in his signature deep yet sexy voice. Namjoon's head snapped towards him, clear terror filling his eyes once again. He instinctively started instantaneously crawling further away as Taehyung took dangerously long steps toward him. But to Namjoon's dismay, he soon after hit his back against the wall of the room. Without him even realising, more hot tears started making their way down his cheeks.

The amount of mental trauma Tae gave him due to the physical and emotional abuse he inflicted upon him, really got to Namjoon. The horrifying trauma and possibilities of what the man could do next brought a blood-curling fear inside Joon every time he saw Tae or even thought about him.

Taehyung finally stood in front of Namjoon. He gradually kneeled down and went slightly closer to him, looking him right in the eye. Namjoon just helplessly trembled in fright and looked anywhere but Tae. "I told you...to not keep saying his name, but you don't listen, you do?" Taehyung said in the most gentle voice Namjoon ever heard from him. Tae saw how scared Namjoon was of him and he didn't want things to go like this.

"Stop saying his name already, he's not here for you anymore." This time slight wrath was evident in his voice. Though, he spoke up again and even more darkly than before. "Say or think about his name one more time and see what happens," Namjoon was already too terrified to answer but he still gained the courage to do so.

"What? What's g-going to happen? You raping me again? Well, do so, because that will just remind me how much of a monster you are and make me hate you even more." Taehyung just scoffed and his eyes darkened nearly more than the darkness itself. "Oh my darling, I don't need to hurt you to make you know what I am going to do." With that Taehyung, harshly pulled Namjoon back on his weak and numb legs and dragged him in a direction that only he knew about.

Namjoon definitely regretted the words that he said just a few moments ago. This man was scaring him second by second and day by day. He was the King of The Dark, he was capable of doing whatever the fuck he wanted! Then what's Namjoon in front of him? Joon really didn't know what he meant by showing him something without hurting him. Like one thing that Namjoon was definite about was that Taehyung for sure is going to terrify and traumatise the hell out of him. But how can he do it without hurting him? Oh right! By mentally torturing him! Fair enough. But that's still hurting him, though...Maybe he only meant by not physically hurting him then.

Tae kept pulling him down the stairs and through many dark corridors. The palace was huge, first of all. So there is no way that Namjoon can suddenly escape Taehyung's grip and run out, easily finding his way out to his freedom. Hell nah! Taehyung even casted a spell that will interfere with him trying to run away.

Taehyung kept on yanking him until they stopped in front of a new room. To Namjoon, everything felt like the time when Taehyung raped him. He opened a room and well, nearly everything felt like the incident a few days ago, but the thing is this time, there isn't a bed, but a man tied to a chair with hundreds of weapons surrounding him.

Namjoon's heart...nearly stopped. He was feeling sick to his core this time. His eyes were wide in terror. He wanted to just run away and puke in the bush or something because he knew exactly what was going to happen soon. Yes, he has seen horror movies, yes he's an enthusiast of grotesque murder comics. But this...this was reality, a painful thing that we have to live through whether we like it or not.

He fell down to the ground due to his mental state. Namjoon was just thinking about what might happen until some guards from behind appeared and Taehyung started speaking. He bent down to nearly the same height as the weak male. "Now my lovely, as I make a beautiful craft for you, I want you to be veryyyyy quiet as I...have my fun,"

He said the last few words in a dangerously hushed yet raspy voice. Namjoon knew what he meant by the last line, but he wanted it to not be true. He wanted it to not be what he was thinking. The guards pulled him to a corner of the room, far away from the brutal torture field. Namjoon had a clear view of the sight of everything, though. The magical cuffs again, restrained his arms and leg while sticking against the wall, not allowing him to move too much from his place.

He saw the huge table and walls that were on the other side of the room. They were full of torture tools as the human saw before. But Joon was horrified at the fact that Taehyung had this many of them as he observed all of them with fear in the pit of his stomach. At this point, Namjoon's fear swallowed him whole. He couldn't even feel the pain that was always roaming around his body after the abuse of Taehyung.

Namjoon just felt like saying. 'There is a limit to pain, but there isn't a limit to one's fears.' His terror kept unimaginably growing more and more. No words could describe how he was feeling. He also nearly flinched when Taehyung so roughly and suddenly grabbed the now-awaken man's jaw. He forcefully opened his mouth and made him drink a neon green liquid from the vintage-looking cork bottle.

And obviously, Namjoon knew that that potion was harmful. Because just under a few seconds, the guy's body started becoming paler than he already was, veins popping out of his neck, nearly turning it blue. His body horrifically started shaking and his eyes became red. He was groaning in his awfully weak voice. Namjoon obviously saw how much pain he was in. But he was confused, what the fuck did this maniac, aka Kim Taehyung just makes this poor guy drink?!

"Dolly, this...is my precious potion." He started speaking after reading Namjoon's thoughts. He looked at the hurt male and back at the half-empty bottle. "It's an extremely powerful potion which can make souls into...half-humans. This is actually nearly impossible to do, even for me, but this thing makes it possible. And luckily, I am the only one who knows how to make it!" He giggled in joy. Though, afterwards, he continued talking.

"Since ghosts are not SUPPOSED to go back into their human forms, the process of turning half-humans is incredibly agonising for them. And well, that's to my advantage. Because humans are weak, both mentally and physically, so they feel more pain and the more pain caused...the more fun it is." The man himself said with so much passion and delight towards his words. Namjoon was beyond petrified at his words.

Without any other explanation, Tae kept the bottle safely on the table and took out a thin yet strong and long black rope. He stalked towards his prey and went behind him. He gently wrapped the rope around the throbbing man's neck, as if he was a very delicate creature. He rubbed his palm in a soothing way against the side of his neck.

And then without a warning, pulled the strings tightly. So tightly that, tears started spewing out of his already-tear-stained eyes. The man struggled hard to get out of Tae's grip, but his restrained body couldn't do anything but just take out choked noises and movements. For Taehyung, he just looked at this victim with a creepy smile, like a psychopath in action he looked.

The man was just about to pass out until Taehyung simply let go. The smile that was still plastered on his face was just a little smaller by now. He went to his table and grabbed a large paddle with rusted and huge nails on it. There were hundreds of them stuck on it, by the way. Taehyung ran his fingers on them and lightly yet darkly chuckled.

He quickly sprinted towards the sitting male and immediately started hitting him everywhere with it. Throughout the process, he was laughing as if he was having the time of his life. After a while, he eventually stopped. He was really pushing the male over the edge, by trying to kill him but then not doing so.

Oddly dark blood coated the thin and frail body. Screams were obviously heard the whole time but now they had stopped, only heavy breathing was heard. Taehyung's chest was going up and down as well. "It's funny how...he's a human...but then his blood is still the colour of a ghost's. Oh right! He's a 'half' human." Taehyung corrected his mistake and went back to the wall for his next tool. The man really has a lot of tools, doesn't he?

Now a quick blood theory of the universe. The blood colour or shade of a being depends on the side they are from and their species. Such as angels or creatures from the light side have the lightest blood colour in the whole universe. Their blood colour is a pinkish and a very light shade of red.

Whereas we humans, our shade is...hmm...in the middle. Our blood colour is mostly depending on our health and stuff. But usually, it's from a very vibrant red shade to a slightly darker colour. This is because we are between the light and dark sides of our universal system. Now for ghosts, it's kind of the same logic as humans. Their blood colour is a bit more saturated and dark causing it to be in a thick maroon colour.

Though, for Demons or Shadows, they have the darkest blood colour in the whole universe. Their blood is...pitched black. Now, this is fully because of the side they are from and due to them being slightly different species as well. It takes too much of my brain cells to tell you the exact reason for how their environment affects their blood colour as well. This ain't a paranormal world theory class anyways, y'all! So back to the main story.

Namjoon wanted to really close his eyes to the horrific sight that was displayed in front of him. His heart was screaming at him to do so, but his brain being his lovely dictator, manipulated him to keep them open and mentally torture himself by looking at every single detail of the body. Tears were building up in his eyes. What was he doing?! Why is he looking at this scene and traumatising himself more than ever before? What had this man done in his past life to be tortured like this?

Tae just like last time forcefully grabbed his jaw, opened his mouth, and pulled out his tongue. He brought the lit match in his hands closer to the already-frightened man's tongue. His eyes widened in shock. Soon the fire absorbed his fragile tongue, giving him one of the worst types of pain possible. The thing with fire is that it gives such a weird type of pain that it's hard to contemplate whether you're feeling hot or cold in the place where you got burned and then the pain is just beyond agonising.

The screams, tears, and cries of pain that came out of the weak male, gave indescribable ecstasy to Taehyung. It was usually just so pleasureful and fun to see his preys helplessly suffering and screaming with the pain he caused them. He loved it when he was the only one who could do that to them. He was the type who loved being in control, being a dominant person, that is.

Tae saw how the man was fully unable to speak due to the pain and also because his tongue was burned. Eventually, Taehyung unsurprisingly also ended up cutting his tongue off. The man truly loved cutting things off.

Now you would think that it's slowly getting over, but trust me, we're far from being done right now. The monster or may I say, Taehyung, took out a huge freaking axe that he had somewhere and lifted it up in the air. I don't even have to tell you how Namjoon was feeling right now. He was not looking at most of the things, but again, his brain was forcing him hard to do so.

Tae started slowly and roughly cutting up the male's feet. The blade was also purposefully blunt so that it takes more effort to cut through things, making it more painful for the victim. Taehyung continued chopping his legs unevenly into...slices. Small and if he can, then thin slices. That's so that there will be more blood that comes out, making his so-called 'craft' become more beautiful.

Soon afterwards, he threw the axe, got a long sharp knife, and started cutting the skin of both his hands, until he could see bare bones. Though even after THAT, Tae had more up his sleeves. He took out a damn bucket full of small sharp glass and dumped it all over the prey. Half of them fell to the ground and half of them just stuck to his body, giving him more injuries, and giving him more pain.

This time Taehyung seemed as if he was really going to be crafty and shit with what he was going to do. Because he took a chair and a few knives to help him out in this one. With the long knife, he made a deep slash in the middle of his face vertically. The line went from the top to the bottom of his face. He did the same but horizontally. By now, the victim's face was divided into four parts due to the cuts.

He then stabs his eyeballs with a smaller knife and pulls them out. After doing that, he took out a thick 7-millimetre needle and started stitching all the cuts he made on his face. "You know, I love stitching, especially on human flesh," He said randomly and darkly to the more-than-traumatised Namjoon. Sooner or later he stitched both of the empty eye sockets and also ended up stitching his mouth.

Now, at last, he stood up on his legs again. The huge knife laid once again in his dangerous hand. Without a warning as always, he in a flash slashed deeply across his abdomen. More blood splashed on Tae's face and a little on Namjoon's as well. Soon after Tae started cutting open his whole abdomen, revealing his inner organs.

Tae threw the knife away on the ground and forcefully took out the organs he had his eyes on, his intestine, livers, and more. By this point, the man was basically dead. Now I know, you might be wondering about how this man can be when he's still a half-ghost. Well, whether you're a half-ghost or a full ghost, if you get killed by one of the Shadows, like Taehyung or the ones in the hell area, then that's your soul being killed. And as I mentioned a while ago, USUALLY, the ghosts who have done loads of bad deeds are the ones who get killed.

Though, if one of the dark Shadow angels or someone like Taehyung and Jimin attack you, then you CAN get killed. Though the people with the high essence level usually come back to their ghost life and stuff. The dark Shadows can also only attack people who are in their dimension or HAVE come to their dimension.

Anyways, Taehyung pulled out his intestine with very little force, due to him being strong or something. He then wrapped it around his neck. He took his favourite katana from his guard's hand and got in a steady position. In a flash, the man's head dropped down on the cold ground. Tae looked at the katana which was stained and dripping with the dark blood of the ghost. He couldn't help but lick a little bit of the thick liquid and moan lowly at its extremely metalic and iron taste pleased him more than ever before.

He afterwards picked up the head that was on the blood and looked at it with a satanic grin. He even showed it to Namjoon. "Now do you see what will happen if you say Jin's name again? Dolly, I will rip his lungs out with my own dear hands and cut off his head to put it in my lovely little collection...so that you won't ever be thinking about him again." Taehyung growled with harshness and complete darkness, of course.

Tears started pouring out of Joon's eyes at the brutal thought. He didn't want Jin getting killed in this type of sadistic way because of him. "NO P-PLEASE! P-p-please don't h-hurt him! I promise...I won't u-utter a single...word regarding him or e-e-even think...about him!" Joon pleaded out in agony and desperation. " Taehyung put the dead victim's head on the tray held by one of the servants that appeared there now.

He looked back down at a weak kneeling Namjoon. He gave out a small prideful smirk while looking down at him. Then he patted Joon's messy hair with his blood-soaked hand.

"Now that's my good little baby boy"




I really started thinking that my sanity is more stable now but... never mind. ;-; I also love how I thought that this book is not going to be violent at all...Well, plot twist, I guess. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Now, thank you so much for reading! :3


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