V has left the apartment right after 'breaking up' with Jungkook, forcing Taehyung to come along as they were bounded to each other, the petit blond sobbing quietly to himself while V was walking towards a park.

The ash blond has never felt this good before, a literal skip in his steps from finally getting rid of the raven. He enjoyed this airy feeling in his chest, loved how happy he felt from getting rid of this huge burden that was the other man. Finally, he had his Baby all to himself.

Now, he had to take care of anything else, make sure they could disappear without a trace and then he was going to get cute Taehyungie back into the real world. How exciting!

V loved when his plans turned out to his liking. He especially loved the helpless tears in the eyes of his original who was staring up to him through the small mirror, looking so pitiful and tiny, so defeated. V allowed his lips to curl into a victorious smile.

"P-please let me out! You're h-hurting him...", Taehyung pleaded, he looked absolutely miserable, his heart aching so bad because the look in Jungkook's eyes kept repeating itself right before his eyes again and again. The love of his life believed that he hated him when it wasn't even himself who did this. It was his evil mirror self.

"Don't fucking care if I do. And your pretty ass is going to stay inside this mirror until I'll finally get rid of this boy and have you all to myself again!", V hissed out at his original who flinched by the booming voice.

Some passing by people stared interested at the handsome man seeming to be in a conversation with himself and they shook their heads in pity. V caught their glances and snarled. "What the fuck are you looking at?! Piss off", he yelled at them and the couple quickly scurried away.

"P-please, you want me, not him! J-just take me and leave Jungkookie alone", Taehyung sobbed, his knuckles now swollen and red from dried blood which was noticed by V with a coo and a worried glance downwards. "You hurt yourself, Baby? Please be more careful, because I'm not with you to kiss your pain away", V said with a frown but Taehyung only stared at him with hatred in return.

"You will regret this!", Taehyung hatefully spat at his reflection who only smirked, knowing he was the one superior and a chuckle slipped out of his lips. He held the same angelic features as Taehyung but they were twisted by a demonic glint.

"Who's going to stop me? You? My beautiful Sweetheart, you're locked in the Mirrorworld without being able to reach me. You're mine! And I've just started torturing Jungkook, just like he did with me. Nothing will stop me from taking my revenge", V sneered, sweet acting completely gone as he stared at Taehyung with soulless eyes.

"And no begging of yours will convince me otherwise", V growled before he slammed the small mirror shut.

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Taehyung was heavily leaning against the other side of the mirror, sobs forcing his body apart and making him tremble as he was helplessly trying to control himself, control this anger within him as he was watching how his peaceful life was ripped apart in front of his eyes.

It still felt like a weird dream and Taehyung still hoped to wake up in his bed, in the arms of his beloved Jungkook who would press kisses over his hair in his sleep, lips pouted against his locks while they were cuddling. But these days seemed to have come to an end now that this other being of his, V has taken over.

Taehyung's pushed away anxiety reemerged from the subconsciousness of his being and he felt his heart race inside his chest, the sudden emotions overpowering anything else and the little blond was fighting hard to not get a panic attack.

"K-Kookie", he choked out heavily, choking on his sobs while silent tears rolled down his cheeks, his eyes hurting from the constant crying and he was sure they were red and swollen. It was painful to cry, he was absolutely
exhausted and on the urge to giving up.

Because the love of his life, his support and safe haven was gone and Taehyung felt hopeless without Jungkook, felt like the shy anxious child again that he was, felt himself being drowned in darkness with no way out. Jungkook was heartbroken and it was all Taehyung's fault for being so weak.

It was his fault, V got freed because of him yet Taehyung couldn't know that his reflection was actually a real human being, locked away in the mirrorworld and yearning for revenge. Now that he got to know about his evil twin, it was already too late and the damage was done.

Yet Taehyung wanted, needed to get out of this wrong world that felt so weird, so out of place because he couldn't leave Jungkook, not when he was actually forced away from his side. Taehyung's shaking hands slipped from the cool surface of the mirror he was leaning in, he was surrounded in mirrors, all of them empty and black since he was shut out from the real world.

Only V's doing would cause one mirror to open and pull Taehyung towards it, their connection still intact. After all, V was Taehyung, in some weird abstract type of way Taehyung was too terrified off to understand.

But his head snapped upwards because he thought to have heard something. A giggle, faint laughter in the air and Taehyung didn't almost grasp it if it wasn't for the heavy silence hanging in the air and taking his breath.

He gulped, pushing himself away from the cold mirror and standing up on trembling legs, wiping his tears with his sleeves and looking around, waiting for one of the mirrors to lit up and show him the menacing smile of his reflection.

When it did, he was nearly relieved, pulled into V's direction who as already smirking evilly. Taehyung didn't know how much time has passed but he didn't fight the pull this time. Only to hear the faint giggling again.

But it was not coming from V's direction.

"How has my lovely Baby been doing? Behaving I hope, right sweet thing?", V hummed, his cold eyes staring into Taehyung's soul as he was forced to bend over the mirror to meet V's hard stare.

There was a shadow moving through the corner of his eyes and the hairs in his neck stood up when panic and fear rushed through him. There was this bone chilling giggle again, this time much closer and V must've sense the fear on Taehyung's face because his brows curved downwards in confusion and worry.

Just when Taehyung saw the shadow again and leaned close to the surface of the mirror to whisper terrifying words.

"V-V... m not alone in here..."

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Who could it be? Also, I'm still surprised you're reading this boring story

Ela_koo