[30] purple

                                    

                                          
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taehyung focus.
                          
taehyung's head hurt, bad. he was stark naked, and on the floor of the bathroom, and he can slightly remember running to the bathroom and puking after minjae had his way with him last night. he stared at the dirty ceiling and closed his eyes, thinking that would make the headache hurt less somehow.
                          
he rolled over to the side and gripped onto the bathtub to hold himself up. with a hand still on his head, he looked at himself in the mirror. 
                          
he had dark eye bags, and his face seemed to be getting skinnier. taehyung heard no movement in the house, so he opened the bathroom door and stepped out.
                          
"hello?" he called out, but go no reply in return. he smiled to himself and stared at the front door, examining all of the locks on it.
                          
"if only i had a bomb..." he trailed off, then walked up to the door. "jungkook needs to hurry up and save me already." he scoffed, then laid back down on the couch.
                          
he looked into the camera that was on the ceiling of the living room, watching him at every moment. he closed his eyes, head still pounding and he just wanted the pain to go away.
                          
 without minjae in the house (or he at least hoped he wasn't) taehyung felt more at peace. like he could close his eyes and not have to worry about being touched by him.
                          
being touched by him.
                          
taehyung was raped last night. all he could think of was the feeling of minjae's cock dryly drilling into him, the mix of sperm and blood running down his thighs. taehyung shivered ya the thought of it.
                          
the way minjae glared at him before it all happened, forever etched into his mind. 
                          
taehyung hugged himself, making it more comforting for him. he slowly stood up with wobbly legs and walked back into the bathroom. he turned on the faucet to the hot water and let the tub fill up. 
                          
moments later, it filled up. the water was steaming and he could see it. but, he felt too disgusted to even take off his clothes, so he simply laid in the bath with them on. 
                          
he sat there in the hot water, which he adapted to by now, and laid his head back on the dirty tile wall. he closed his eyes, body slowly sinking into the tub and half of his face already underwater.
                          
just as his whole head was about to be submerged in water, a loud bang resounded through the house, making taehyung freeze.
                          
it was silent, and the water started feeling cold to taehyung even though his skin was turning red. there were three more loud knocks before he heard the whole front door fall. 
                          
with a  quickness, taehyung jumped out of the tub and looked at the front door where jungkook stood, namjoon standing right behind him.
                          
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jungkook focus.
                          
the drive was long, even going almost a hundred miles per hour. jungkooks foot tapped impatiently as he sat in the passenger seat of namjoon's police car. namjoon drove calmly, driving fast but slowing down every once in a while. the sirens were on, and it was blaring in jungkooks ears.
                          
they followed most of the cameras, and were just under the tunnel where jungkook can remember seeing the car in. 
                          
"hyung, do you think he's okay?" jungkook asks, breaking the silence and namjoon spares him a small glance, but jungkook could notice the hesitation in his face.
                          
"we can only hope he is, jungkook. but with everything he's been through, i'm sure he can make it." namjoon replied, gripping so hard on the wheel his knuckles turn white and the veins were popping out.
                          
"i swear i'm going to kill that son of a bitch when i find him. i'm going to make him suffer." jungkook threatened, and namjoon didn't say anything but he gave himself a glowering look.
                          
"uh, jungkook. i'm a police so don't say that to me. i know we're friends and all and you're jealous, but i could still put you in prison." namjoon comments, but jungkook doesn't budge.
                          
"i don't give a damn."
                          
namjoon takes a sharp turn into a curved neighborhood, and there were about five houses in total.
                          
"he has to be here." namjoon states, getting out of the car and looking at all of the houses. they examined each of the carefully before something caught namjoon's eye. "wait a minute. there's a few locks on that house and no car. but the car that had taehyung was silver and none of these are. my best guess is that he's in that house." 
                          
jungkook, without waiting, ran towards the house and started banging on it. namjoon ran over to him and stood behind him for support. 
                          
when no one answer, jungkook decided to fuck it and grab a nearby fire extinguisher — he decided not to question why it was there in the first place— and start hitting the door.
                          
slowly, the locks broke and he kicked down the door. when he did so, the door fell to the floor and there taehyung stood. his clothes were sopping wet, his skin was oddly red, and his lips were slightly purple. 
                          
jungkook ran above the door and immediately engulfed taehyung in a hug, who wrapped his arms around him. 
                          
"jungkookie? how did you know i was here?" taehyung questions, but jungkook shakes his head.
                          
"save the questions for later. we have to get you out of here." jungkook responds, then grabs his hand and the trio runs out of the house and into the cop car.
                          
but just as minjae pulled up to the scene.
                          
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hi this is shit and really rushed i'm sorry 
                          
my life is shit and i feel like my friends hate me and i can't even trust them so i love that for me :)
                          
please love me