~Author's P.O.V~

Jimin helped Taehyung to change into comfy clothes. He remained silent the whole time. After he combed Tae's silky black hair, he sat on the ground while Tae on his bed.

There was a long silence for seven minutes. Tae tensed up and asked.

"Jiminie? You still there?"  He moved his left hand in the air, until he felt the boy's fluffy hair.

"Yes...."

"Why are you so quite?"

The boy didn't reply instead he heard sniffles. The boy on the bed sat on the ground and pulled the boy's head in his chest.

"Yah you also, pabo!?"

The crying boy hit the boy's chest.

"Okay, sorry...Shhh....don't cry Jiminie."

Suddenly both of them heard five gun shots.

The blind boy asks.

"What was that!?"

"It's was nothing...Hobi was teaching Red how to shoot." The blonde boy replies.

"Yeah that girl does need some more practice." 

The boys giggled.

After some time, the crying boy pulled apart and took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket. He then pulled the blind boy's hands together and cuffed them. The boy took time to realized that he was handcuffed.

"What...these are handcuffs." The boy said.

The boy with blonde hair scoffed and got up.

"Yeah no shit Sherlock." The blind boy's bedroom door clicked open, and then he heard footsteps. 

"Um..Jimin what's going on?" The blind boy asks.

He got no reply instead he felt a pair of hands pull him up and pushed him on the bed, the boy recognized the strong smell and then he whispered.

"Jeongguk?"

"It's daddy for you baby boy." The boy hovered over the blind boy, and pushed him against the bed rest.

"Okay what the fuck is going on, Jiminie what's all thi-"

"Shut Up!" The blonde boy replies and the boy instantly felt scared.

"Jeongguk do it fast!" The boy yelled at the boy and the boy nodded, looking over to the handcuffed boy, his hands hugging his knees.

"So, before you ask any questions those gunshots were of the asshats who you call family."

The boy gasped loudly, tears formed in the corner of his eyes.

"Wh-what? you...killed-ed.....t-"

"Yes i killed them." The boy answers smiling proud of his accomplishment.

"W-hy?" The boy started crying in the room of his own darkness.

"Because, they were just useless people while all we wanted was the money." The blonde smirked and answered.

"You, bastard Jimin! why would you do that, i thought we were family!?"

"Ha, family and you guys, never the only ones in this world who are my famlily is Jack and my Kookie."

"But jack-"

"Yeah he is my brother after all."

"What about Yoongi hyung?"

"Ah...i am a good actor aren't i?"

"You cunt!" The blind boy moves forward but was stopped by a pair of hands pushing his shoulders back. He felt the stitches on his right tear apart, more tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Don't worry Tae, you soon will also meet them. Hey Kook shall we end this already?"

"Yeah baby, you packed all the money?"

"Yup done, i will be down stairs come soon. And bye TaeTae, it was nice meeting you."

The blind boy heard the door close, and then heard a gun getting reloaded. 

"It's such a waste to kill this beauty isn't it?" The blind boy felt a hand touch his cheek. He turned his head away.

"Don't touch me, you filthy murderer!"

And the next thing he knew was his lips crashing against the boys. His voice was muted as the boy roughly bit his lips until it tore and blood poured out. 

The boy pulled apart and wiped his blood stained lips. He picked up the gun and pointed it directly to the blind boy's heart.

"Your lips are so perfect baby boy, couldn't let them go to a waste."

The boy crying in front of him bit his wounded lip tasting blood. His heart beating faster every second as he felt the gun pressed against his chest.

"Goodbye Baby boy, i will miss you."

The boy clicked the gun and the bullet went directly through his heart draining every signal of life from the boy.