Warning: Torture, smut, and sexual assault flashbacks and mentions.

Taehyung is completely blind.

A silky fabric covers his eyes with a hand on his lower back, guiding him through his mysterious surroundings.

Jungkook said he did have a surprise for him, and that involved Taehyung being blind folded for it. To say Taehyung was shaking in anticipation would be an understatement.

He doesn't even know how he's walking right now from how unease he feels about this whole entire scenario.

What could possibly be the surprise? Taehyung has thought over the many possibilities, but nothing has come to mind at all.

Only that Jungkook has mentioned that he will completely love it.

He hopes he does.

So he trusts the other as he leads him down what seems to be a hallway and then they suddenly stop. Taehyung's ear perked upon hearing a door open and he's lead to walk once again, his body suddenly shivering to the coldness that's hitting his skin despite not changing from his suit beside his white blazer that's not over his shoulders anymore.

A window.

Concrete floor.

The stench of blood.

The torture room.

The realization made Taehyung halt in his spot in fear but Jungkook encouragingly leads him forward, "It's okay baby, trust me, you'll love this!"

If you didn't sound like a fucking excited little kid than maybe I would.

Taehyung gulps thickly to this and licks his lips upon hearing a door close, and that's when he hears something perfectly clear in the silent air.

Shuddering breathes.

Someone else is here.

Two people to be exact.

Taehyung felt his heart pound as Jungkook begins to fiddle with the knot of the cloth from his blind fold before it finally unblinds him.

At first Taehyung blinks a few times to adjust to the dim light bulb in the room but then his heart dropped upon seeing two people at the center, tied up on a chair with a brown threaded bag over their heads.

What the fuck...

Jungkook slowly walks towards them, standing behind the chairs to look at Taehyung between them with a wide smile, "Surprise my dear angel! I brought you some friends!" Jungkook cheers and grips the bags, "Or, more should I say, your molesters," and he rips the bag off their heads.

Taehyung's whole body shut down.

He forgot where he was standing, if he was even breathing oxygen, or if what he was seeing is in fact real or a false illusion.

I-It's them.......

They look.... Exactly the same, expect for the bruises and droopy eyelids from exhaustion, possibly drugged for sure.

It's them..

Oh God.

Taehyung couldn't fight off his fright responses as he scurries back until he pressed his back against the door, his inner younger self speaking in fear as the two men focus their eyes on him.

No, no, no, this can't be happening.

They aren't real.

This can't be real.

How could Jungkook do something like this? Bringing them here! His worst nightmare!

Why?!

Jungkook instantly rushes towards him, but Taehyung's eyes didn't avert from the two men, his body falling into a panic state as Jungkook cries to calm him down, "Hey baby it's okay, they won't touch you," He coes with sincere eyes, the glint of madness still lacing behind his brown orbs, "They're for you Tae. All for you. To put down what you have feared, what has haunted you."

Taehyung couldn't avert his eyes away from them, his body shakes in that familiar fear of remembering how they touched his small body a long time ago and he lets out a soft whimper.

Get away, GET AWAY!

"Baby," A finger on his chin averted his eyes away from the two and he looks directly into Jungkook's soft orbs. The madness glint is gone. Right before his eyes is Jungkook. His familiar Jungkook. The Jungkook he has awaken up with every single morning since he has stayed with him in his apartment, the one that would hold him when he would get his nightmares and give him advice when he feels like he's losing his mind. Not the mad man from the hotel with the unusual giddy eyes evil glint in his eyes.

This is his Jungkook.

The leader of Oasis, the composed man with a compassionate heart.

His lover.

This is the Jungkook that........ He fell in love with.

This man, right here, before his eyes.

Who cares too much.

"Look at me okay, they won't hurt you," He comforts lowly, gently caressing Taehyung's soft cheek, "I won't let them touch you, I'm right here okay," he whispers and leans, pressing his lips against the blonde's lips. Taehyung's anxiety and fears slowly washed away as he slowly kisses him back, pouring out his every emotion from of his chest to show he feels for Jungkook.

To show just how much he..... He loves him.

That's why he's always worried, always mad and upset with him. That's why he was mad that Harry wasn't killed, because he loves Jungkook.

He didn't want Jungkook to follow his same footsteps by being involved with Harry, especially since he knows how manipulative and twisted Harry can be.

Taehyung wants him to be safe, for Oasis to be safe.

And he's tired of hiding his feelings.

Jungkook slowly pulls away, eyes closed for a moment before fluttering them open gently, and Taehyung saw it.

He saw the soul that he knew Jungkook carried inside him.

Underneath that mischievous gleam and soft eyes, he saw the window of Jungkook's soul, and it's full of so much light. The way Jungkook is staring at him only makes Taehyung feel a flutter in his stomach. It eased his entire mind, body and soul to feel like someone wants him. Someone wants to be part of his life. Not just got their own personal gains, but because they feel something. The connection is right there, it lies in the rhythm of their beating hearts that chant the same song.

Their song.

Taehyung just wants to stay like this with him for a while longer.

For days long.

Months.

For years longer.

Taehyung wants to be with Jungkook...... Forever.

And he feels sure about that now.

"Taehyung," Jungkook whispers, warming something in Taehyung chest as he softly nuzzling their foreheads together, "You are going to drive me absolutely insane."

Taehyung knows he meant that.

He knows Jungkook is far aware of Taehyung's life now after that meeting with Harry.

He knows Jungkook is fighting with his feelings and his responsibilities as a leader.

To protect his empire.

But right now, the world is frozen around them.

It's just two human beings sharing this moment together to feel.

To finally feel.

Before it's never revealed again.

The blonde flutters his eyes and leans towards Jungkook, inhaling his whole existence while trailing his hand down to interlace their fingers together gently, "It's too late for me since I'm already insane for you."

That's undoubtedly true.

Taehyung is insane for him.

Has been since the moment he laid eyes on him.

And will be, no matter the punishment Jungkook has for Taehyung not opening his mouth sooner.

He will always be insane for his ravenette.

Jungkook pulls back, studying Taehyung genuine eyes and was about to lean forward to connect their lips together once again, but a loud groan comes from the center of the room.

Excuse me bitch?

"Can you guys be fucking gay somewhere else!" One of the men grumbles annoyedly, while other just glares at him to shut him up.

He should've just kept his mouth shut.

Taehyung's jaw clenches as he sees the two men, remembering their existence, and he yanks the knife from Jungkook's back pocket, his eyes wild in fury by every second as he approaches the two.

"AT LEAST IM NOT A PEDOPHILE LIKE YOU! YOU SICK BASTARDS!" Taehyung screams and slit the throat of the man that spoke out, making the man choke out in his own blood, but that wasn't enough for Taehyung's sudden raging anger and need for power.

He needs to feel superior.

Not like how they made him feel a long time ago.

"Please let me go," Young Taehyung whimpers as the man pumps his dick with his aggressive hands.

Taehyung grabs the man by the hair with one hand and sink's his knife in between his legs with the other, stabbing his dick as the man screams out in pain.

Taehyung struggles from under their grasp but they held him down as another finger began to trace his tight hole and suddenly sinks inside him, making a painful cry escape his wobbling lips.

The memories circulating his head fuels his anger as he grabs the other man and begins to skin his neck, piece by piece, watching the blood and muscles with glittering eyes and a wide chaotic smile.

"I don't want it, please, stop!" Taehyung screams against the hand on his mouth as they continue to pump their fingers inside his small hole while pumping his dick.

Please make it stop!

Taehyung begins to laugh hysterically as he shoves the pieces of skin to the others mouth full of blood and aggressively stabs his neck, remembering those horrified eyes staring at him once filled with lust as they kept fingering inside him.

"DIE! FUCKING DIE!" Taehyung laughs loud and maniacally as he grabs the other's head and stabs his skull repeatedly, twisting the handle of his knife to hear the churning of his bones breaking as more blood pooled to his hand. Taehyung's white suit is now covered in blood, and his blonde hair tainted with the scarlet liquid of his molesters.

Even after they weren't breathing anymore, he continued to stab them with every sense of anger inside him.

He wasn't satisfied enough.

Taehyung gets off them and approaches the corner of the room, grabbing the gallon of gasoline and pours it all over the dead bodies, giggling madly as he soaks their body and then takes out his lighter with an undeniable giddiness bubbling his body. His thumb runs the small wheel and the flame flashes, illuminating his psychotic eyes and devilish smile as he drops the lighter.

It snaps to the cement and the fire trails the gasoline with rapid speed. Almost instantly the fire licks the skins of the dead males and the wooden chaired they're sitting on, melting and boiling their muscles and bones into the air and out the large windows, that Jungkook opened, along with the air vents on to remove the smoke from the room.

This isn't a torture room for no reason.

Of course fire would come to play here very often.

Taehyung watches the flame burn his molesters with a heavily breathing body and a psychotic smile.

Beautiful, his beautiful masterpiece.

And he sure wasn't the only one who thought the same thing.

"That was so beautiful baby."

Taehyung whirls his head to see Jungkook's lips gapped to the burning fire and tears beaming his eyes. His expression read utter pride as he flickers his eyes to Taehyung.

And the fire burning inside them bursts.

The blonde didn't hold back as runs to Jungkook and wraps his legs around his torso, instantly latching their lips together.

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Jungkook kisses back equality as passionate and lustful as Taehyung, pressing him against the concrete wall for support. The older rips off Jungkook's blazer while the other begins to unbutton Taehyung's shirt, running his hands over the smooth skin on his chest and hips and gripping hard to his round ass from over his white dressed pants.

"You look like a fucking fallen angel," Jungkook growls while trailing his lips down Taehyung's neck, biting and sucking his skin, making the other close his eyes in complete submission, "Blood definitely looks good on you, it makes me want to fuck you even more."

Taehyung grins widely and released a quiet moan when Jungkook licks his familiar weak spot, "You know what looks good on me?" He hums, making Jungkook trail his lips back to his and pulls slightly back.

"What?"

Taehyung glances at Junkook's red lips and gently bites down on his bottom lip, pulling Jungkook closer while the other whines pitifully to how Taehyung ran his tongue over lip before letting it go.

"You."

Jungkook completely lost it.

He attacks Taehyung's lips and unfolded his legs from around him and yanks down his pants with his underwear. Taehyung softly groans as he feels his dick hit the warm air from the fire still running, by now burning the skeletons of the bodies.

What's a sight for sore eyes.

Jungkook lowers his pants and takes the lube from out of his pocket before coating his dick with it. Taehyung squeaks when Jungkook steps closer to him, over his pants that are by his ankles now and wraps his bare legs around his torso once again. And without warning, Jungkook thrusts inside him.

Taehyung's mouth dropped and he squeezes his eyes shut to the pain of his clenching hole squeezing around Jungkook's dick.

"You really just stopped caring about prepping me, haven't you?" Taehyung throatily moans as he thrust his head back against the wall when Jungkook sinks slowly inside him.

Jungkook presses Taehyung harder against the wall, one hand to his hip to keep him steady while the other is beside Taehyung's face as he looks at him with amusement clear in his orbs.

He knows what the fuck he's doing.

"We both know you like it rough."

And to make his point he thrusted his dick fast inside him, making Taehyung yelp to how full his insides feel and he hums in satisfaction.

"You're not wrong."

And just light that, Jungkook wrecked him against the wall, hard and fast, not holding himself back; Removing any sense of his frustration, anger and fear from the meeting tonight out of his body. Taehyung shouts and moans his name pathetically, his fingers curly hard against Jungkook's sweaty cherry red hair.

Taehyung felt himself slowly come to his climax from the over empowering pressure at the pit of his stomach until Jungkook suddenly stopped, making Taehyung whine in aggravation.

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Why did he stop!

Taehyung flutters his eyes open and his hunger instantly subsided when he sees Jungkook staring at him intently.

For a second he thought he said or did something wrong, but when Jungkook places a hand on his cheek and rubbed the skin gently, he felt like he knew what was about to come.

And his heart began to skip a thousand beats.

"I love you Taehyung."

It seems like the world just stopped for a moment. The flame in the background is slowly dying, the wind isn't moving from out the window and everything just flew by at a slower pace. Taehyung can feel his heart beating hard against his chest as he stares into Jungkook's eyes.

Never has Taehyung felt the love that he feels inside as he does for this man right now.

As much as he loved and care for his past girlfriend, whom she may rest in peace, it's not the same love.

This...... This is love that Taehyung can't even put into words.

All he knows is that whatever this connection between the two is, it's more than than just a simple affair.

The both know it is.

And they both finally want to admit to it.

"I love you Jungkook."

And the words finally escaped his lips. There was a moment where Jungkook just stares at him as if he's the most beautiful star in the night sky, before he leans and presses a passionate kiss against his lips. This kiss isn't full of lust or the previous hunger they had anymore.

For Taehyung, this was pure; It was the love he felt for the other being reciprocated back.

And he couldn't help but feel anymore completed.

He's complete.

So Jungkook continued to thrust into him, the two lost in their own worlds into each other until the flames from the fire of the dead corpse officially died out from the air vents.

And Jungkook presses on last kiss on Taehyung's lips before releasing inside him.

Little did Taehyung knew Jungkook didn't give him that pure kiss he was hoping it was as a seal to their love for one another.

In reality, Jungkook gave him a Judas kiss.

A goodbye kiss.

A goodbye of this old Jungkook.

His lover Jungkook.

Of this moment together.

Of this last tenderness they will share.

And a tear glided down Taehyung's cheek between the kiss.

Because he knew.

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A/N:
Wow you guys are really getting fed, how's the feast going? Hahaha I hope you guys are enjoying these chapters!!!

More will come in a few so be pending hahaha

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