(A/N: Don't worry. Nothing too bad. Okay maybe more than that... WARNING OF RAPE! IF IT MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE DON'T READ! I WON'T ACTUALLY WRITE IT BUT KNOW IT GONNA HAPPEN K?!)

Taehyung ran up to the door, sliding with his socks on, as soon as he put his phone in his pocket after saying goodbye to Jungkook. Sure, he was sad saying goodbye to Jungkook. Surprisingly, the young male was becoming more important to Taehyung. Something attracted him towards the boy but he didn't know what. 

He finally made it to the door and opened it up to have a  big smile appear on his face. Only to have that smile diminish in 2 seconds flat.

"W-what are you doing h-here?" Taehyung stutters out. The man he hasn't wanted to see in years. Someone he hoped he would forget. Someone that wrecked him and made him the way he is. Mr Kim, his father.

"How come I don't get a hug? That isn't anyway to treat your dad," The man growled out. He clearly hadn't changed since Taehyung was 16. He still wore the most plaid and boring shirts, only tucked in partly into his pants. He still had a scruffy face that had bags under his eyes. His scent still even radiated beer and drugs.

"L-leave," Taehyung demanded. He cursed at himself for stuttering. He can't be weak like before. But the man was still bigger than him. He always had been. His dad stalked towards him and Taehyung just froze in his spot, not knowing how to react. He hated to admit it, but he was still afraid of this man. His dad leaned his head down next to Taehyung's ear and the boy felt his hot breath on him.

"Still the same man slut you've been for years?" Taehyung gulped and felt his heart rate quicken. He knew what was going to happen. It always had happened like this and he couldn't do anything. He couldn't move and his breathing was uneven. His eyes got watery and he bit the inside of his mouth until he felt blood.

His dad pulled him roughly to the couch and threw him on it. Taehyung whimpered out and laid there, helpless. The man got on top of him and leaned down. Taehyung felt the mans breath tickle his ear and neck as he shivered.

"You know what's going to happen. So do what you would normally do."

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After everything had happened Taehyung laid there crying. His dad had left but everything inside him hurt. He felt disgusting and cursed himself out for letting it happen. He pulled roughly at his hair as he felt a substance run down his thigh. He didn't even need to guess it was blood. He cried out painfully from his wrists. They had been tied and cut and the blood ran onto his hands. He couldn't stand or do anything. He felt so damn helpless and it ate him whole. The man he tried to forget, the one who broke him so much for years after his mother's death, had come back to haunt him once again. He was shaking from not just rage but sadness. He felt the most broken inside he's ever felt.

Suddenly, he heard a knock at the door. He tried to get up, only to call out in pain causing the person on the other side of the door to pound harder.

"TAE! WHAT HAPPENED?!" It was Yoongi. Only Yoongi ever really called him Tae. He had for years now. Taehyung tried to speak but his throat was sore from... well you can guess, and it only came out as a whimper. Thankfully his dad had left the door unlocked and it burst open to reveal a worried Yoongi. He scanned the room looking for Taehyung and once he found him his eyes widened.

He saw his precious little friend laying there, crying, shaking, bleeding. Yoongi rushed over to him and fell to his knees. He didn't care it hurt. His friend mattered more than anything. He pulled his friend onto his lap and into a tight hug. Taehyung started to cry harder and fisted Yoongi's shirt as his head dug into his shoulder. Yoongi sat there, just letting him cry, rubbing his back comfortably and whispering kind things into his ear.

Once Taehyung had calmed down, Yoongi pulled him away a little and brought his head up. He looked his friend in the eye and saw the sorrow that lay beneath. Even though he put on a tough exterior, Yoongi knew that Taehyung was just a broken boy that hid, from fear of being himself. 

"Tae, what happened? Can you please tell me?" Taehyung nodded his head and started to blurt out everything that happened as best as he could, in between all the sobbing. Yoongi just looked at him caringly while rubbing his bare back soothingly. Yoongi didn't really mind that Taehyung was naked. They were friends, no, family, and it's not like he hadn't seen it before. Anyways, more important things mattered. 

After Taehyung finished, Yoongi picked him up and carried him to his room. He gently sat his best friend down before going and getting things to help him. Ice packs, cold rags, bandages, and of course, advil. He delicately cleaned Taehyung up and helped him get some water down before getting him dressed.

Yoongi then pulled the blankets over Taehyung, and put his hand on the youngers forehead. He tenderly pushed away some stray, brown hair, and kissed his forehead. Taehyung's eyes fluttered shut and he let himself be engulfed by slumber. Yoongi pulled away and just smiled lightly. Then his smile disappeared as he thought about the man who did this. That stupid motherfucker who hurt his best friend. Hurt him for so many years. Turned him from his happy, bouncy, and carefree self, to a man that had no trust in anyone and put up walls. A man that was too scared of his own shadow since how his dad beat him. How did Taehyung's sweet, loving, and kind mother marry such a beating, cheating, and abusing loser?

Yoongi shook off the thoughts as he heard the door ring and he stood up slowly, so he wouldn't wake Taehyung. He rushed to the front door to hear a bunch of laughing males, making jokes about stupid things. He opened the door and all his friends laughter died down when they saw Yoongi's expression. Yoongi saw the question in their eyes and answered before they could ask.

"Taehyung, he... his dad. He's back."

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I know, I know. Hate me all you want for what happened to Tae. It's part of the story don't worry. I hope you liked it. It's a little different then how I usually write my books but here it is. I made the chapter and was so mad at his dad. *cough* Even though I *cough cough* created him *cough* So yeah. Hope you liked it. Question of the day, what's your favorite season? Mine is winter and kinda fall. Okay, bye bye lovelies. Also, thank you so much for 68 views. Like, holy shit that's a lot. I posted this only a few days ago so how? Well, I'm very grateful for you all. Love you!💜💜💜💜💜