warning: rape
The scene itself doesn't contain any information needed to understand anything following the event so feel free to skip.

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Suho leads Taehyung up the stairs and to a room.

    "What it is Suho?" Taehyung asks.

Suho had asked him to come here so they could talk about something.

    "Don't act like you don't know why I called you up here." Suho says stepping closer to Taehyung causing him to back into the door.

    "What?" Taehyung asks.

    "I want you honey." Suho says his eyes grazing over Taehyung's body hungrily.

    "Well I'm not here for that tonight." Taehyung says pushing Suho away and trying to leave only to be stopped Suho's grip on his wrists.

    "Come on Tae." Suho says. "Stop messing around."

    "I'm not messing around Suho let me go." Taehyung says trying to take his wrists away.

Suho just kisses Taehyung forcefully on the lips.

Taehyung turns his head. "Stop Suho I'm serious."

    "Don't act like you don't want me." Suho growls lowly in Taehyung's ear.

    "I don't." Taehyung says finally getting his wrists away and turning to open the door.

Suho quickly wraps his arms around Taehyung's body and lifts him from the ground.

    "Suho! Stop it! I'm not kidding." Taehyung says as Suho lays him on the bed.

    "Do you think I'm kidding?" Suho asks hovering over his body, the smell of alcohol radiating off of him.

    "Get the fuck off!" Taehyung tries kicking his leg only for it to be grabbed tightly.

    "We can either make this really easy or really hard." Suho says.

Taehyung looks up at him and he almost doesn't recognize him.

    "S-Suho." Taehyung says now on a new level of afraid. "Y-You're drunk."

    "Don't say a word. Don't scream. Don't fight me." Suho warns lowly.

    "Get off of me." Taehyung says his breathing speeding up as he tries to get away.

Taehyung frees his leg and knees Suho in the stomach catching him off guard.

Taehyung gets out of the bed runs for the door only to be stopped by Suho's deadly grip on his hair.

    "Ah!" Taehyung cries loudly from the pain.

Suho pushes Taehyung face first onto the bed.

    "I was going to try to be nice to your bitch ass but you are making that really hard." Suho growls.

Taehyung still claws at Suho's hand in an attempt to get away but Suho only tightens his grip.

    "Let's make this nice and quick okay honey?" Suho says.

    "P- please. S-stop. Suho. I'm begging you. S-Suho." Taehyung cries.

Suho releases his hair to strip his bottoms off.

Taehyung screams out loud hoping and praying that someone, anyone would hear him over the deafening music.

Suho wraps his hand around his throat tightly cutting off his screams.

    "Stop making this so hard." Suho says. "You know you want it you fucking slut."

Taehyung nearly faints when Suho harshly enters him.

    "S-Suho p-please s-stop~." Taehyung tries but Suho tightens his grip on his neck.

    "Feels so good." Suho moans. "Too bad it can't be mine. This is what you get Taehyung. I was only ever a gentleman to you. How does it feel to be treated like a whore. Cause that's all you were to me."

Suho thrusts into him roughly making Taehyung let out a noise that sounds like a moan.

    "You like it honey?" Suho asks lowly as he continues to painfully abuse Taehyung.

Taehyung tries to force himself to fight against Suho's deadly grip but he can't find the will power.

    "Go ahead and fight me honey. I like it when you fight me."

Taehyung feels his body go numb and suddenly nothing hurts anymore.

Not Suho's nails digging into his neck and his hip. Not the sting of forced entrance. Nothing.

Suho grunts loudly as he releases.

    "Now you're mine. You'll always be mine now." Suho says pushing Taehyung away harshly. "Don't bother telling anyone. Everyone knows how easy you are. No one will believe a slut like you was forced into anything."

Taehyung doesn't move.

He can't move.

Everything inside him wants to get up and run as far away as possible.

But he can't.

Taehyung's mind goes blank and soon all he sees is black.

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Jungkook's phone rings.

TaeTae

Jungkook sighs watching the phone ring until it doesn't ring.

Jungkook forgot that he was his ride from the club so he stands from the curb.

Jungkook ended up getting out of his car and roaming until he ended up somewhere completely different.

He walks back in the direction he came silencing his phone so Taehyung's calls won't ring.

Jungkook still doesn't know why he's upset.

He knew what kind of person Taehyung was and that shouldn't upset him.

TaeTae:
i hsd ti go i coilent waiit uo.

Jungkook sighs at the drunken text sent from his crush.

Jungkook locks his phone and decides to go since Taehyung seems to find a way for tonight.

On the way home Jungkook feels a heavy feeling of hopelessness.

After he confessed to Taehyung he felt hopeful in a relationship with the other but now he feels like he's been betrayed.

Sure he noticed the hickeys he came to school with after he confessed. And he noticed the way Taehyung looked at him without any type of affection or emotion that meant something more than a friend.

But Jungkook never stopped his advances towards him just in case Taehyung suddenly did like him back.

That felt stupid now.

Jungkook drops his mom's keys on the coffee table in front of her.

    "I'm going to bed." He says turning to got to his room.

    "I thought you were staying with a friend tonight." his mother says looking away from the television.

    "Yeah. Change of plans. Goodnight." Jungkook says still walking away.

    "Well since you're here." His mother says making him stop and face her.

His mother stands between him and the staircase.

    "Ma'am?" Jungkook asks wanting nothing more than to sleep for the next two weeks even though he wasn't tired.

    "Your father and I are having dinner tomorrow night with the Min's again." His mother says.

    "Min's? Who are they?" Jungkook asks.

    "Yoongi's family. You know. The family you ditched at the dinner we arranged last time." Mrs. Jeon says.

    "Right. Yoongi." Jungkook says remembering the worsem guy.

    "I would like for you to be here and to stay this time." Mrs. Jeon says.

Jungkook almost agrees. He almost just brushes it off and decides to not stress to much. He was used to it.

    "No." Jungkook says for the first time going against his mother's request.

    "No?"

    "No." Jungkook shrugs. "I don't want to go."

    "What has gotten into you?" Mrs. Jeon asks.

    "Some common sense maybe?" Jungkook says.

    "Jungkook." His mother scolds.

    "Mom." Jungkook starts. "Did it ever once cross your mind that-...that maybe I didn't want to be a business major?"

    "You're just speaking nonsense." Mrs. Jeon says growing upset at her son.

    "No. Maybe I don't want to go to Busan." Jungkook says.

    "That's an incredible school Jungkook! Do you know how much your dad paid to graduate from there and now you get to go for free?" Mrs. Jeon exclaims.

    "I know." Jungkook says. "I know that because that's all you talk to me about. We never have a conversation unless it's about me going to school. To work. Retirement. I'm 17 years old for christ sake."

    "We just want you to be prepared." Mrs. Jeon says.

    "No. You want me to be the better version of dad and that's just not gonna fly." Jungkook says feeling his chest tighten and his throat feel restricted. "I'm not a fucking robot. I have feelings. And it sucks to have my feelings messed with cause you can't see how much I care."

Mrs. Jeon looks at Jungkook with a worried expression.

    "About~. About my own future." Jungkook continues after noticing his slip up. "A-About what I want to do with my life. And it has nothing to do with stocks and bonds or sale index's or a big glass building with my name on it. It has nothing to do with any of that and you guys don't even care."

    "Of course we care sweetheart." Mrs. Jeon says.

    "Really? Cause you haven't asked me." Jungkook says biting back the tears that sting his eyes.

    "Why are you so upset love?" His mother asks, she hasn't seen him so emotional since they first mentioned moving away from their home town.

His shakes his head. "I just don't...I don't want to be a pawn. In this game of yours any longer."

    "It's not a game. It's a business." His mother says.

    "Similar to chess. Where you have to make all the right moves. Be strategic and clever in how you're gonna trap someone else's king." Jungkook says. "And you can't capture the king without your pawns."

Mrs. Jeon looks confused as Jungkook speaks, where was he getting all of this?

    "I don't even feel like your son." Jungkook says. "I just feel like a part of your game. And I'm done letting myself feel that way."

    "Jeon Jungkook~"

    "Have your dinner party. Have as many as you want. Cause I won't be here." Jungkook says about to leave.

    "You have no choice. You either come or you're grounded." Mrs. Jeon threatens.

    "I rather be grounded than used." Jungkook says brushing pass her.

    "Why are you behaving this way?" Mrs. Jeon asks feeling some type of way about Jungkook's attitude tonight. "What happened?"

Jungkook ignores her and goes to his room with a heavy heart.

He feels bad but he also feels good that he finally got to say what he's been feeling but never knew how to express.

I guess Yoongi wasn't such a good for nothing jerk after all.

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