Hello, everyone~♡ Sorry to those of you who have been waiting for the last chapter, I had some creative difficulties with this last chapter. Obsession is officially finished~♡ The next story to be posted is called New Leaf, so please be on the lookout for that~♡ I shortened the chapters slightly, so it's not so much to read at once and it's a Taekook one (for those of you who like that ship, me included). There will be violence and death within this chapter as well as some sexual content, please read at your own discretion. Thank you all so much for being such wonderful readers~♡♡♡ Without further ado, the final chapter~♡

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Taehyung's body shivered violently against Hoseok's body as the other's were forced to watch on in sheer horror as Hoseok continued to stroke Taehyung in front of them. He gently tried to push Hoseok's hand away, fighting back more tears as he avoided the gazes of his friends. "Pl- please stop," he whimpered softly, trying to halt Hoseok's hand with his own restrained hands.

Hoseok pressed the gun harder against Taehyung's head, a resounding click breaking the defeaning silence as Taehyung let go of Hoseok's hand. He'd already cocked the trigger, he only needed to pull the trigger now and Taehyung would no longer exist as he continued to let Hoseok do whatever he wanted. Hoseok continued to stroke Taehyung's cock, Taehyung leaning his head back on Hoseok's shoulder. He didn't want to admit that it was starting to feel good, even with everyone watching him, inaudible and almost unheard gasps leaving Taehyung's lips as he stared up at the pinky purple and orange dusted sky. The sun slowly setting just beyond the horizon.
 
Hoseok smirked, hearing the small gasps as he wrapped the arm that held the gun around Taehyung's stomach, bending him over slightly as he bit Taehyung's neck hard. Taehyung cried out loudly this time, closing his eyes in pain as Yoongi clenched his fists tight. He didn't want to see Hoseok defiling Taehyung in front of everyone as Taehyung hung his head, so that none of them would see his face. He whimpered softly as Hoseok sucked hard along the spot he'd just bit, Taehyung shivering in Hoseok's grasp as he tucked his restrained wrists between his legs. 

"Forgive me," he whispered softly, almost broken, glancing up at Yoongi, Jungkook and Jimin momentarily, lust dancing behind his irises as he bit his lip hard. He hung his head once again, ashamed that he was enjoying himself in front of someone other than Yoongi or Hoseok. He gasped softly when Hoseok's hand picked up in pace once again, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried his best to fight the urge to enjoy Hoseok's ministrations.

Taehyung remained doubled over as Hoseok stood up straight once again, blood staining his mouth as well as where he bit Taehyung. Hoseok looked even more crazed with Taehyung's blood spotting his teeth and lips. Yoongi felt panic surge through his body as he tried to rush forward, Jimin stopping him short as Hoseok took several liberal steps backwards with Taehyung to avoid them being captured. Taehyung gasped audibly, his ability to move as quick hindered with Hoseok's hand down his pants and his hands tucked between his legs. He didn't want Jin or Namjoon seeing the erection he'd sustained at the harsh treatment and physical and mental abuse. He didn't want them thinking there was something wrong with him as Hoseok bit his shoulder hard this time. 

Taehyung cried out once again, his hands moving from between his legs to Hoseok's hair. He tugged back slightly, trying to pry Hoseok's teeth off of his body but at the same time enjoying the pain filled tingling sensation that coursed down his left side. They all heard Taehyung's soft moan, his mouth hanging open slightly as Hoseok straightened back up once again. Taehyung hung his head once more, hating himself because he knew his expressions were betraying him. He was certain they knew he was enjoying what Hoseok was doing to him by the erotic expressions and noises he was making and he was also certain they thought he was crazy for enjoying this kind of treatment.

Taehyung glanced up only slightly to see them all staring down at him with judgemental looks on their faces, disgust writing itself across each face as they watched Taehyung. Taehyung hung his head in shame once again, feeling utterly and hopelessly disappointed in himself after seeing the expressions on their faces. Although, their expressions for Taehyung were more of concern than disgust, their disgust reserved only for Hoseok as they watched things unfold.

Taehyung felt Hoseok's bulge against his ass, biting his lip as Hoseok continued to stroke Taehyung's cock, picking up his pace to a fast and steady rhythm. Taehyung gasped softly once more, a soft moan leaving his lips as he tucked his hands between his legs once again, disgusted with himself just like Yoongi and the others were disgusted. He panted softly, his knees feeling weak from the building tension that he felt was close to being released but not too close. "H- Hoseok, please," he begged through his panting, his mouth hanging open in silent moans to try and keep quiet. "P- please stop," he asked, trying once again to get Hoseok to stop before he came in his pants. 

He glanced over his shoulder slightly to see Hoseok's gleaming eyes focused on him, waiting and anticipating Taehyung reaching the finish line. "Please," he whispered desperately, the muscles in his back starting to spasm from the overwhelming pleasure. He panted even harder, his mouth still open as he tried to keep from indulging in the immense pleasure that threatened to destroy the image his friends had of him. 

Hoseok pulled Taehyung straight up against him once again, Taehyung throwing his head back onto Hoseok's shoulder as he panted heavily. His legs quivered as his hands pulled at his shirt to try and hide his erection, although Hoseok was making it very hard to hide. Taehyung felt his entire body ignite in a passionate heat as he glanced over at Hoseok from the corner of his eyes, Hoseok's handsome features marred with jealousy. He tried to speak again, his words caught in his throat as his euphoria was reaching its climax. Drool slipped past the corner of his mouth, his body shaking uncontrollably against Hoseok, almost as if he were vibrating in place. He panted even louder and heavier as more drool slipped from his mouth, the others glaring at Hoseok, who refused to stop. 

They could all see Taehyung was fighting to keep control over his body, but some things were just easier said than done. "If you keep fighting it Taehyung, you'll only end up hurting yourself," Hoseok whispered close to Taehyung's ear, the heat of Hoseok's breath sending Taehyung over the edge. Taehyung moaned loudly, sobbing out a choked 'Daddy' instead of Hoseok's name, his back arching hard against Hoseok, his body shaking uncontrollably that his knees buckled as Hoseok smirked even deeper, a deep wet spot forming on the front of Taehyung's pants. He steadily held Taehyung up against him to keep him from falling to his knees. He pulled his hand from Taehyung's pants, licking any remnants of Taehyung's cum off of his fingers, watching as the other's averted their eyes from Taehyung's writhing body. 

After several moments, Taehyung had finally calmed down, his legs still quivering slightly as he stared at the ground, too afraid to meet any of his friend's eyes. He didn't want any of them to judge him, even though he was judging himself the hardest. He bit his lip as Hoseok stared at his friends, Taehyung remaining silent now as Hoseok opened his mouth to speak. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself, baby boy," Hoseok whispered into Taehyung's ear, causing the other to shudder from the stimulation.

Taehyung turned his head to the side, feeling uncomfortable in his own clothes, feeling as if all their eyes were on him- continuously judging him now. He felt mortified and paralyzed with the anxiety of being judged and ostracized, which was why he remained silent now. Too embarrassed to speak and react to get away from Hoseok, but too terrified to fight against Hoseok as well.

Hoseok stared at Yoongi with a smug and nasty smirk as he caressed Taehyung's body in front of him. "Looks like no matter what you do, he'll always belong to me," Hoseok gloated, running his hand over Taehyung's chest. "You lost any and all opportunity to even be with him any longer." Taehyung remained silent with his head turned away from them, his thoughts more painful than any words Hoseok could muster now.

Yoongi stared indignantly at Hoseok, his hands clutched into fists at his sides as he glanced at Taehyung, who wouldn't even meet his gaze. He turned his eyes back towards Hoseok with a soft smile. "While you may think Taehyung loves you, you'll never completely own him like you want because you can't force someone to change their heart. While you may own his body... I own his heart," Yoongi announced, finally showing Hoseok the ring that Taehyung had just tossed him earlier.

It shined brightly in the dim and setting sunlight, hues of pink, orange, and purple reflecting off the effervescent silver. "I believe you're the one who's lost," Yoongi added, watching Hoseok take several more steps back in disbelief. Yoongi's eyes widened at the sight of a drop off not far behind Hoseok, not knowing how far of a drop it was behind Hoseok. His eyes focused on the fact that Hoseok still had his arms wrapped tightly around Taehyung. "D- don't go any further," Yoongi cried out, moving to rush forward again. He was stopped short once again by Jimin as they watched Hoseok shift back further away from them once again, his eyes narrowed in determination to keep Taehyung away from them.

Jimin stepped forward just slightly, hoping Hoseok wouldn't shift back any further, his feet mere inches from the unknown ledge behind him. Nobody knew how far of a drop that would take them, or if there were rocks down there or cushy grass down there or a turbulent ocean. None of them knew if that was something they'd be able to survive, if they were to tumble over that edge and they had to prevent that from happening at all costs with Taehyung in Hoseok's grasp. "Please, Hoseok. You've had your fun, now please let Taehyung go. He's still our leader and we still need him," Jimin stated, glancing at Taehyung who hadn't said a word since he'd uttered the word daddy. Jimin knew Taehyung must have felt embarrassed that his kinks were slowly being shown to people that had never seen Taehyung in an intimate situation.

Seokjin bit his lip as he glanced over at Namjoon, shaking his head at the torment Taehyung was having to endure in front of them. He blinked several times when he heard Hoseok claim that Taehyung loved him and almost scoffed as he glanced back over towards them. He noticed a very grim, very docile expression on Taehyung's face as if he'd given up on life. Jin felt his heart sting at that expression, since Taehyung was still so young and had so much more to live for before opening his mouth to speak. "H- Hoseok. Don't you think this has gone on long enough? It's time you return Taehyung back to his friends and family. Seriously, you already know he'd give up his freedom for us. Why keep him locked away from everyone else?"

Hoseok stared at all of them before glancing back at the edge behind him to see how far of a drop it was, only to teeter dizzily from vertigo and almost fall back. He turned his attention back towards them, wrapping his arm around Taehyung's neck and holding him close and tight. "None of you deserve to be his friend anyway! You, Namjoon, were his enemy for so long just because you heard stories about him from me! The same goes for Jungkook up until Taehyung spared that little bitch's life! That blond little twink never belonged here in the first place! And Jimin, you are the worst brother I've ever seen for him! He deserves better than all of you! It's your faults he's in this predicament any way!"

Jin realized he hadn't heard his name in that rant, but he wasn't about to put the spotlight on himself either. He only wanted to protect and save Taehyung from a fate worse than death. A fate were he'd be chained to Hoseok's side until the day he died. "Hoseok, that's enough. Just because we came into Taehyung's life at different periods of time, doesn't mean we're not looking out for him. We do care about him too," Jin stated, watching Hoseok's expression twist and contort into something unreadable.

"None of you deserve to be close to Taehyung! He belongs to me and nobody else will ever have him! He's mine," Hoseok screamed like a spoiled child, tightening his arm around Taehyung's throat. "And if I can't have him, nobody will," he shouted once again, placing the already cocked gun to Taehyung's head once more. All of them noticed that Taehyung didn't even flinch this time, his expression hard to see with his fiery red hair covering his face. 

He refused to look at them, his eyes focused on the edge of the cliff behind them as he stared blankly down into the vast opening of solid rocks and water below. He was a million miles away from the conversation, not hearing a single word anyone was saying about him or the situation. His eyes hollow, blank, and lifeless as he kept his eyes on the ground and away from his friends, who deserved better than what he could offer them. He glanced over at Yoongi, who was staring at him worriedly, Taehyung revisiting all the memories he'd shared with Yoongi over the year.

He met Yoongi's eyes for a split second and smiled softly, almost sadly at the elder male. "I know I wasn't always the greatest person, and I ask you to forgive me for that," Taehyung cried softly, speaking for the first time since he'd been publicly humiliated. "I'm sorry to Jimin and Jungkook as well. I hope that one day, you all can forgive me," he added, everyone glancing at each other before nodding at Taehyung's words. His voice was starting to shake as he felt Hoseok press the gun harder against his temple, waiting for him to say the wrong thing. Taehyung's memories with everyone kept a soft smile on his face as he spoke though. "I love you, Yoongi," he called softly, letting everyone hear him. "Dearly. I always will, so please remember that." He heard Hoseok squeezing the trigger slightly, trying to frighten him from speaking as Taehyung glanced back at Hoseok with a sad smile.

"Everyone, please forgive me for this," he stated with a gentle smile, planting his feet hard against the ground. Before anyone realized what was happening or what Taehyung meant, he shoved his back hard into Hoseok. Hoseok lost his balance, slipping over the edge of the cliff as he gripped Taehyung's body hard in his grasp still. 

Yoongi screamed and rushed forward as Taehyung slipped over the edge of the cliff with Hoseok, Jimin quickly racing after Yoongi and wrapping his arms around Yoongi's waist. He swung Yoongi to the side and behind him towards Jungkook and Seokjin just before Yoongi could reach the ledge, trying to keep Yoongi from plummeting down there as well. Yoongi collapsed to his knees and sobbed loudly as Jungkook hugged him tightly. Jungkook felt tears sting his eyes as well, wanting to wail with Yoongi but trying to remain strong for him in the same instance as he buried his face in Yoongi's shoulder.

Jin and Namjoon both fell to their knees in shock, Jin sobbing loudly as Namjoon hugged him tight. Nobody wanted to see that kind of end for Taehyung, especially at such a young age. Jin clenched Namjoon's shirt between his fists, crying inconsolably into Namjoon's shoulder. Jungkook feeling as though his attempt to be strong for Yoongi was a failing mission as he hugged Yoongi even tighter and cried into his neck. Yoongi could feel Jungkook's tears against his skin as his own sobs grew even heavier from his broken heart.

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Taehyung glimpsed the bright pink dusted sky as his head throbbed painfully. He didn't feel he could move at all because of how heavy his entire body felt. Everything seemed so much brighter right now, even though his eyes were barely open as he stared past his eyelashes.

A silhouette of somebody standing off to the side of him caught his attention, although he couldn't move his head in any direction. He cast his eyes to the side slightly, feeling tears prick his eyes at the impending heaviness and numbness that spread to every pore on his body. He felt cold as he lay there, not even feeling Hoseok's arms still wrapped around him.

The silhouette moved closer into Taehyung's obscured vision, revealing themself as Taehyung stared into the warm depths of his mother's eyes. He choked out an incoherent word, that sounded nothing like 'Mom' as his body suddenly felt lighter to him. He reached out his hand to take her outstretched hand, only to have his arm yanked back down against his side.

Taehyung glanced out of the corner of his eye towards Hoseok's limp body, not noticing any movement from him as he attempted to reach out for his mother once more. An incoherent and inhuman screech reverberated throughout the silence as Taehyung's arm was forced back down once more. "You can't leave me!" Tears stung his eyes as his mother desperately reached out to him, Taehyung's hand stretching for her once again in desperation.

He wanted to be with his parents once more as he finally grabbed his mother's hand. His body being pulled tenderly into her arms as she wrapped him up in a tight hug. More inhuman screams echoed around them as Taehyung stared down at his own body lying motionless on the ground, still wrapped in Hoseok's arms. He turned his head towards his mother once more, accepting that he had passed away next to Hoseok on those jagged rocks before taking her hand once more and leaving with her.

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Jimin peeked over the side to see sharp and jagged rocks and a turbulent sea below, his eyes watering with tears as he recalled the expression on Taehyung's face just before shoving Hoseok off the edge. His tears became overwhelming, slipping down his cheeks as he deperately searched the rocks below. He spotted something out of the ordinary on one of the rocks not too far below, realizing it was Hoseok and Taehyung's jumbled bodies. Jimin quickly peered around, looking for a safe way down for everyone. "T- there's still a chance that he's okay," Jimin called in an unsteady voice, fighting against his own tears. "We just have to find a way to make it down safely," he added as a sniffling Jin approached the ledge.

He searched through bleary eyes with Jimin until they found a way to make it down to Taehyung without getting hurt. Namjoon tapped both Jin and Jimin, pointing out the fact that there was minor movement coming from the both of them, giving hope to Jimin as he continued his search. Jimin's eyes lit up as he desperately searched for a way to make it down there, a small cave off to the side of the rocks catching his attention. "Jin, is that a cave?" he asked, confirming what it was before telling Yoongi whether they had a safe way down or not.

He knew Yoongi would be the first one to react, knowing the elder male was in a hysterical state at the moment. When Jin confirmed that he was looking at a cave, Jimin turned behind him to search the premises for a way down to that cave. "Hey! There are people rushing out of the cave," Namjoon called as Jimin turned toward the ledge once again. Jimin recognized the black suits of Hoseok's people and bolted up. "The entrance is somewhere in his house," he stated, rushing towards the front of Hoseok's compound.

None of them had ever been inside of Hoseok's actual house, except for Taehyung because of Hoseok's obsession with him. The rest of them had only been inside of his office behind his house, because that was the only privilege they were allowed. Jin moved to follow after Jimin, stopping in front of a hysterical Yoongi and Jungkook. He smiled sadly as he grabbed one of both of their hands, gently pulling them to their feet. "Come on, we've found a way to safely get to Taehyung."

They both nodded their heads as they wiped their eyes, following after Jin, Jimin and Namjoon slowly. Jimin was in a hurry to get to Taehyung, his only remaining family deeply hurt and alone at the moment. He couldn't leave Taehyung like that, especially if there was a chance that he had survived this fall, seeing as how Hoseok's body would have broken most of his fall.

Jimin burst into Hoseok's front door, searching the house extensively for the entrance to the cave, never once stopping to admire the extravagance of Hoseok's home. Not even to be disgusted by all the pictures he had of Taehyung throughout his house. None of them stopped to admire Hoseok's living arrangements, but Namjoon did look around at the pictures of Taehyung. He grabbed a photograph of a young Taehyung, smiling in his boxy fashion next to a teenaged Hoseok before smiling sadly. He grabbed other photographs that littered Hoseok's home, wanting to have them because he was certain Taehyung didn't make it.
 
Jimin quickly rushed into the garage, waving everyone towards him with excitement, his dwindling hope becoming a little brighter as they all rushed into the caves opening. They ran through the tunnels as fast as they could, Yoongi managing to keep up with everybody else because this involved Taehyung's life.
 
When they could see the dim sunlight and rocks before them, they ran even harder forward to reach Taehyung faster. Who knew what kind of pain and suffering he was enduring right now as they pushed themselves harder to reach him. They ran out onto the rocks, only to be stopped by Hoseok's men that were already there, their bodies blocking them from the scene.

"Let us through," Jimin yelled, trying to shove past them as he peeked over one of the guy's shoulders. He could see that there was a lot of blood but there was still a chance that Taehyung could be alive. "That's my brother over there! Let me see him," he screamed, finally managing to push past the blockade of men. The rest still being blocked by Hoseok's men in desperation to keep the area peaceful.

Jimin felt tears sting his eyes as he stared at both Hoseok's and Taehyung's motionless bodies, his eyes scouring for any movement whatsoever from either one. He slowly approached Taehyung's limp body, realizing that his eyes were still open. He could see no life in his eyes. No light behind his irises as blood seeped out onto the rocks from a wound on the back of Taehyung's head. Jimin glared at Hoseok's arms that still encircled Taehyung's body.

He slowly knelt down, shoving Hoseok's arms away from Taehyung to free him from that man's grasp before scooping Taehyung's limp body up in his arms and holding him tightly as he rocked back and forth with him. His sobs stuck in his throat as tears rushed down his cheeks, no words able to fix the things he'd said to Taehyung just before they'd come to Hoseok. He noticed now that the movement they'd seen that gave them hope was probably nothing more than a figment of their imaginations. His silent sobs finally breaking through in desperate and anguished screams of lose.

He gently caressed Taehyung's cheek before gently shutting his lifeless eyes, not wanting any of the others to see Taehyung like that. He sniffled loudly and sobbed heavily once again, screaming in agony as he hugged Taehyung's body close to his own, spending a long moment with Taehyung by himself. Yoongi could tell by the sound of Jimin's cries and screams that Taehyung had not survived like they'd hoped. He turned towards Jungkook once again and buried his face in Jungkook's shoulder, both sobbing heavily. Jin stared blankly at Jimin's back as he rocked back and forth with Taehyung, now that Hoseok's men had moved, his tears clouding his vision once again as he cried inconsolablely with everyone else.

Figuring Hoseok's men were going to give Hoseok a proper burial, Jimin quickly lifted Taehyung's limp body up into his arms. He wasn't going to leave Taehyung here like this, not near Hoseok at least. He couldn't bring himself to leave Taehyung's body anywhere near the man that tortured Taehyung throughout the thirteen years of his life that Hoseok had control over him. 

He turned toward the others with Taehyung's body hanging limply in his arms, Taehyung's blood already coating his clothes as he walked forward without another word. Namjoon followed close behind Jimin with Yoongi, Jin, and Jungkook walking along silently behind Jimin. Although, Namjoon was crying himself, he was not as inconsolable as Jin or Jungkook were or as agonized as Jimin or Yoongi, even though he would miss having Taehyung around. 

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Jimin had somehow made it back to Taehyung's compound, carrying Taehyung's body the entire way there. Hoseok's words had been echoing inside of Jimin's head the entire time as he held Taehyung close to him. The words that none of them were worthy of Taehyung's friendship and that he was in that situation because of them. He couldn't help but somehow feel like Hoseok was right as he waited for someone to open the front door for him. Taehyung had always done everything to protect them, why couldn't anyone have been brave enough to save Taehyung this one time.

Jimin entered the compound with Taehyung's body still in his arms, Taehyung's men gasping when they saw Jimin and Taehyung. No one said a word as Jimin slowly trudged to his room, still carrying Taehyung with him. They heard Jimin kick his door open, Yoongi and Jungkook both rushing into his room when they heard water running from the bathtub.

Yoongi watched as Jimin gently laid Taehyung into the tub, cleaning Taehyung of his and Hoseok's blood with a soft sponge and gentle touches. Jimin didn't want to hurt Taehyung anymore than he'd already been hurt, the bruise from where he'd punched Taehyung in his jaw, screaming at him. His shoulders shook with sobs yet again as he continued to gently sponge Taehyung clean, working his way towards Taehyung's head wound. He cleaned that wound diligently and extremely tenderly as his fingers grazed the hole in Taehyung's head. Jimin gasped loudly, tears stinging his eyes and body wracked with sobs as he gently pulled Taehyung from the bathtub. 

He wrapped Taehyung's body in a large towel, carrying him to his own room before laying him down on his bed. He gently dried Taehyung's body with the towel, stripping him of all his wet clothes that were still  slightly dirty and soiled. He quickly redressed Taehyung in proper funeral attire, fixing Taehyung's hair as best as he could without messing with Taehyung's head wound he'd received when they fell.

He studied Taehyung's appearance before turning towards Jin with tears in his eyes. "We need a casket," he stated, refusing to bury Taehyung in anything less than what he deserved. Jin nodded and left the room to make a phone call with Namjoon following close behind. He didn't want to leave Jin alone in this crucial moment.

Yoongi climbed up onto Taehyung's bed next to his body and laid his head on Taehyung's still chest. "I- I'm so sorry," he whimpered softly, crying into Taehyung's suit jacket as he gripped the fabric tightly in his fists. "I- I wish I could have done more for you," he sobbed loudly, Jungkook patting his back as he hugged him tight. Jimin realized he'd never be able to console or protect Taehyung ever again as he stared at his lifeless corpse. 

Jimin sobbed heavily as he hugged Taehyung's body once again, burying his face in Taehyung's shoulder. "W- why?!" he choked out, sobbing loudly once again. "W- why'd y- you have to go a- a- and do that?! W- why'd Y- yo- you have to go?!" Jimin and Yoongi stayed huddled with Taehyung until Jin came back into the room. "I ordered the best that I could for him," he noted softly, his voice quivering once again as Namjoon pulled Jin's head into his chest. 

That day, they buried Taehyung in the same garden that he tended to in his spare time. The same garden his mother loved so much. The same garden that his parents were buried in, right next to each other. Their only biological son finally joining them in their final resting place.