Taehyung's POV

"Great job Tae, you've pretty much got this whole dance down pack," Hobi said happily, as we finished going through 'Fake Love' yet again.

"Thanks Hyung," I said grinning.

"You're almost doing it better than Jimin," he added slyly, looking at my soulmate who grinned.

"I think he's already better than me," he replied making me blush.

"Enough talk boys, nobody has it perfect so keep going," our dance instructor said grumpily. I don't like this new dance instructor that we got last week, he's too uptight and grumpy. He should loosen up a bit and have some fun. We started going through the routine again and Jin tripped during one of his bits which made me giggle. I couldn't stop laughing throughout the rest of the routine but I somehow managed not to miss a step despite my laughter.

"What was that," the instructor asked looking at me angrily. I fiddle with my fingers nervously under his intense gaze.

"I uh, I did the dance," I said confused.

"You were laughing the whole time, that's not good enough. Because of you, everyone has to go through it again," he yelled. I jumped a little at the harsh tone but just nodded and hung my head, getting back into position.

"You did great Tae don't worry," Jin whispered as he walked past, making me smile happily.
We continued to go through the different dances for a couple more hours until we finally stopped at 7pm.

"Good job boys, you may all go home," instructor said. I was so glad to finally have a break because I was exhausted.

"Good job Kookie," I said patting his back, making him flash me his bunny smile. Just as we were about to leave, instructor Nim called out, making us stop.

"I want Taehyung to stay here, I need you to go over some stuff," he said. I frowned and my shoulders dropped, all I want to do is sleep.

"Can we do it in the morning," I asked.

"Aish, no being rude to your Hyung Tae. Just stay a bit longer, we've all got to do it sometimes," Yoongi said flicking me on the back of my head slightly. I rolled my eyes at him but sighed and went back into the room, saying goodbye to the other's.

"What would you like me to go over," I asked him as I put my bag down and went into the middle of the room.

"Go over 'On'," he said blankly before starting the music. I sighed but went through the dance yet again. Once I finished I sighed and flopped down to the floor on my back, closing my eyes as I caught my breath. I was on the floor for all of five seconds before I felt something hard smash into the left side of my ribcage and I gasped in pain, sitting up as my eyes flew open. There standing above me, was our instructor with his foot raised a little. Did he just stomp on me?

"What the hell," I cried out, standing up and holding my ribs gently as the were hurting quite a lot.

"You are lazy and disrespectful, I think you need to be taught a lesson," he said angrily. Before I could even think about what he meant, his fist flew into my stomach and I doubled over in pain. I didn't even get a chance to catch my breath before he continued to punch me. I ended up on the floor crying in pain as I tried to curl into myself to stop from getting hurt. It was no use though as he continued to punch and kick me for what felt like hours but was probably only a couple of minutes. When he finally finished, my whole body felt like it was on fire and I had tears streaming down my face. He knelt down next to my and grabbed my shirt, lifting my up to his face was right in front of mine. I tried to shuffle away in fear but he held me still.

"You're going to learn how to work and be respectful. You are far too much of a lazy brat, not everything is always handed to you," he spat in my face. The tears continued to roll down my face so I didn't reply.

"If you even think of telling anyone about this, I will know and I will torture your precious Maknae and kill him do you understand me," he yelled. I nodded quickly and fearfully as I creepy smile lit up his face. He threw me down to the floor before walking out of the room as if nothing happened. I lay there for a couple of minutes in a daze, not fully registering what just happened. After a little while I finally managed to stand up and winced in pain as I stumbled over to the table in front of the mirror. I leant on the table for support and lifted up my top a little. My ribs and stomach were already littered with ugly dark bruises and I sobbed quietly as I quickly put my top back down. My face, arms and legs were thankfully untouched, he probably wanted to make it so it could be hidden. I was about to grab my phone and call one of my Hyungs to tell them what happened but then I remember what he had said. I'm not sure if what he said was true but I can't take any chances. If I tell someone he might kill Jungkook and I can't live with that on my conscience, Kookie is my only dongsaeng and I'll do anything to protect him. Plus it was probably just a onetime thing... right?

~Time Skip~
I managed to sneak into the dorms and up to my room without anyone noticing. I quickly closed my door and locked it before going into my bathroom to try and find something to help ease the pain. I found some painkillers and anti-inflammatories, swallowing them quickly. I then got dressed and brushed my teeth before unlocking my door and flopping down onto my bed with a contented sigh, thankful for some relief. I groaned quietly when I heard someone knock on the door.

"Come in," I called out.

"How'd it go Tae? You didn't tire yourself out too much did you," Jin asked from the doorway.

"It was great Hyung and no I'm fine," I said plastering a fake smile on my face.

"Alright, we've got practice again tomorrow but not for as long. You should still get some sleep though. Do you want me to turn your light off," he asked me. I nodded quickly and he turned it off before leaving and closing the door behind himself. I sighed in relief and let my eyes drift close, searching for any sort of pain relief available.

~Time Skip~
I shot up and gasped in pain as I felt something suddenly press against my stomach. I heard a thump and quickly looked over the side of my bed to see Jimin on the ground with wide eyes. I quickly put a lazy smile on my face and held back the throbbing pain I was feeling at the moment.

"What're you doing down there Jiminie," I said with a giggle.

"Are you ok? I'm so sorry, I think I jumped on you to hard," he said jumping up with a concerned look on his face.

"Oh, it's fine. I was more surprised," I lied.

"What if I gave you a bruise," he asked reaching for my top. I panicked and quickly grabbed his hand to stop him from touching it as I got out of bed.

"I'm fine. See, no pain," I said as I started smacking my stomach. I clenched my left fist behind my back to try and hold back the cries I wanted to let out. Kookie, you're doing this for Kookie. If you don't hide it he'll hurt your only dongsaeng and you can't let him do that. I kept repeating that in my head.

"Ok. Jin's made breakfast so hurry up," he said before leaving my room. As soon as my door closed, I bolted into my bathroom and collapsed to the floor in agony, sobbing as I felt pain flare up in my ribs. I grabbed a new towel and quickly put it in my mouth to muffle my cries so no one would hear my cries. After about 2 minutes I finally calmed down and stood up. I washed my face with water until you couldn't tell that I had been crying, plastered a smile on my face and walked downstairs to join the members for breakfast. This is going to be a long day!

~Time Skip~
Dance practice was torture. I had to put a smile on my face the whole time and try not to cry or wince at any point while the boys were around. I used breaks to slink off to the toilets and cry before fixing up my face and going back. Those acting lesson were really paying off. The instructor didn't pay much attention to me the whole time so I guessed that it was just a one off. That was until I heard the dreaded words.

"Stay back again please Tae," as we were getting ready to leave. My eyes widened in fear and I felt my airways constrict a little but I managed to catch myself and smile.

"Of course. I'll see you guys later," I told the others, heading back into the dreaded room. I stood there for a full five minutes doing nothing except drowning in my fear as the instructor just smirked.

"You wanted my Sir," I said building up the courage to say something.

"Get against the wall," he said suddenly.

"W-what," I stuttered.

"Back against the wall and don't move," he repeated. I shook my head quickly as my heartrate increase, not knowing what he was planning to do.

"Did you just say no? Would you rather I pay a certain Maknae a visit," he said angrily. I immediately felt a worse fear spike through my and I quickly did what he said.

"Eager for a beating are we," he chuckled darkly as he trailed his hand down my face. I flinched slightly but remained standing where I was.

"Why don't we let you decide what happens today? 10 punches for you or 5 for ickle little Jungkookie," he asked.

"Me," I said quietly.

"What was that, I didn't hear you," he said grinning.

"M-me. Please don't h-hurt Kookie," I begged as I felt tears start to roll down my face.

"Well since you're so excited to be beaten, why don't I add on an extra 10," he said gleefully. My eyes widened but once I again I didn't get a chance to say anything before I was flooded with pain...

A/N
This was requested by friend so I hope the like it. Should I make this fic into a few different parts or should I just stick with the one part? Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed this (although it was a bit sad)