After this big bomb was dropped on Taehyung, he has went in some kind of shock, staring into space because he could not believe his ears. All these years, all these years of torture Taehyung has asked himself why Minho was doing all of it.

Why it had to be him, why Minho chose him to become his wife, to become his. Taehyung couldn't stop thinking about this one question and now that he had the answer, it made him furious on how selfish the man was.

Minho has killed not only his parents and destroyed his home but only tortured Taehyung all these years for something he wasn't at fault, he didn't choose to be a Meta. And all those words from the doctors and guards made sense now.

"You're not allowed to be alive!"

"You might be beautiful but your whole entire presence is a sin to god's creation!"

Taehyung didn't understand at first but he now did and his hatred for his tormentors grew once again. He wanted revenge and he wanted to see them suffer just like they had let him suffer. For being a Meta. For being someone he never wanted to be.

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Taehyung has been quite tired all the time, but refused to leave Jeongguk's side. The man has been quite upset himself and feeling twisted, Jeongguk wanted him to rest but didn't want to leave Taehyung alone on the other side.

"G-Ggukie, d-don't worry. Wherever you're going, I wanna be too", Taehyung smiled gently at his nervous lover. The man of course held Taehyung possessively close in his arms, the two cuddling in the bed. "Really? You promise?", Jeongguk hummed, his fingers tracing after invisible lines on Taehyung's skin and the male giggled.

"Of course Silly", he smiled up to his soulmate who closed his eyes for a while. "My work is bad, angel. I don't want you to see me like this... I have bad bad bad things I need to do", Jeongguk grumbled, his eyes merely darkening when excitement rushed through his veins just by the thought of finally drowning his hands in blood.

No matter how much he loved Taehyung, his twisted mind still demanded to be satisfied and for that, someone had to bleed. Preferably die but depends on Jeongguk's mood. "I know but I still love you, don't I? As long as you don't hurt me", Taehyung said quietly.

And Jeongguk nodded.
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"I want you to immediately tell me when you're scared or uncomfortable, okay Angel? How about we finally go make that trip to your old house, hm?", Jeongguk cooed while moving his fingers through Taehyung's soft hair and the boy purred contently before nodding against Jeongguk's shoulder.

After he has convinced his soulmate to let him join one investigation, Taehyung has been lifted up into Jeongguk's strong arms and the man carried him downstairs with Taehyung's limbs arranged all around his body.

His soft cheek was pressed against Jeongguk's shoulder while the man carried him into the basement, heart skipping a few beats from how excited he was, he couldn't wait to have his hands back dripping in blood.

A maid accidentally came into his way and Jeongguk growled at her, turning Taehyung away so she couldn't look at him face and Taehyung chuckled lowly but didn't comment the action, allowing Jeongguk to move back into his insane mindset.

He had enough time to snap him out of it so he wouldn't hurt the ones who didn't deserve it.

"Jeon, finally! I thought you'd drop dead on your way here", a man spat out sarcastically once Jeongguk walked through the door into the basement, large body bent and finally standing up in his full height next to the man, a loyal friend and subordinate with the name of Kim Yugyeom. The one who has been present during the destruction of the asylum.

His eyes therefore widened when he saw the petite boy cuddled up in Jeongguk's strong arms, legs and arms wrapped around the maniac like a cuddly koala like his life dependent on it. Yugyeom recognized the tiny boy as the brunet Jeongguk has found in the asylum but he looked different now.

The boy, a really beautiful male looked much more healthy, not like a skeleton anymore and with content round cheeks from eating enough. Jeongguk's eyes flickered to Yugyeom, a dangerous snarl on his face when he caught his friend staring at his Angel and his hold immediately tightened.

"Don't fucking stare at him, he's mine", Jeongguk growled out, voice dropping in the usual tenor of his insanity and Yugyeom was quick to lift his hands in surrender. "I'm just surprised, Jeon, nothing more. He's your soulmate?", Yugyeom hurried to say and was quick to conclude this, since the boy was so naturally clinging onto Jeongguk.

And especially since the male was allowing that, anyone else trying that would be losing his head. Also because there were inked initials of Jeongguk's name visible on the sleeping boy's so Yugyeom concluded it as the only logical way.

"He is, so don't make me rip your eyeballs out", Jeongguk hissed, head tilted to the side as if he was debating to give in to his murderous desire or spare his friend. Yugyeom immediately backed away, not looking at Jeongguk to show him that he was no thread.

Jeongguk's hard eyes then fixed on the man tied up on the ground, bruised to no belief and gagged while kneeling in his own blood. It was the man daring to lay his hands on the precious skin of his Angel.

"Jeon, is that wise? He was one of us. You're just showing our people that you're absolutely crazy and no one will take our plans serious. This could end in a revolt", Yugyeom then spoke up but a threatening glare of Jeongguk shut him up.

The man changed his Angel's position in his arms, Taehyung's head resting against his shoulder. He has promised Jeongguk to always stay by his side, through his darkest moment but he couldn't fight the fatigue drenching his mind and before he has known it, he has fallen asleep in his soulmate's comforting arms.

"Are you defying my power?", Jeongguk barked and Yugyeom quickly shook his head. "No boss. I'm sorry, you're the best", he mumbled before moving back.
Jeongguk pressed a kiss to the sleeping boy's soft hair in his arms while staring with deadly eyes at the kneeling captive.

"It doesn't matter what they think", he breathed out darkly, lips twisting into the form of a sickening smile.

"No one hurts my little Angel."

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