Ashes of Us (Taekook)
INTRODUCTION
TAEHYUNG
KIM TAEHYUNG
• Age: 25
• Gender: Male Omega
• Occupation: Former Art Student, now an Elite Socialite (due to marriage)
• Scent: Honeyed Vanilla and Wild Peonies
• Personality: Gentle, warm-hearted, but emotionally restrained after years of suffering in an unhappy marriage.
JUNGKOOK
Jeon Jungkook
• Age: 26
• Gender: Male Alpha
• Occupation: Underground Mafia Leader, CEO of Jeon Enterprises (a legal front for his operations)
• Scent: Dark Musk and Smoked Sandalwood
• Personality: Cold, stoic, ruthless in business, but secretly holds a soft spot for his past love.
YOONGI
Min Yoongi
• Age: 28
• Gender: Male Alpha
• Occupation: Co-CEO of Jeon Enterprises, Jungkook's Business Partner
• Scent: Aged Whiskey and Crisp Cedarwood
• Personality: Smart, calculative, and loyal. He serves as the voice of reason for Jungkook.
JIMIN
Park Jimin
• Age: 25
• Gender: Male Omega
• Occupation: Dancer and Choreographer
• Scent: Sweet Berries and Warm Cinnamon
• Personality: Playful and kind, but protective of Taehyung. Best friends with both Jungkook and Taehyung.
NAMJOON
Kim Namjoon (30, Alpha) - Mafia Informant, Jungkook's cousin. Scent:
Leather and Fresh Rain.
SEOKJIN
Kim Seokjin (29, Omega) - Elite Chef, Jimin's close friend. Scent: Sugar and Rosewater.
HOSEOK
Jung Hoseok (27, Alpha) - Skilled Hacker and Tech Expert. Scent: Citrus and Clean Cotton.
HYUNJIN
Lee Hyunjin (26, Omega) - A talented forensic analyst who secretly helps the mafia. Scent: Jasmine and Warm Honey.
SEHUN
Oh Sehun
• Age: 27
• Gender: Male Alpha
• Occupation: CEO of Oh Corporations (involved in shady dealings)
• Scent: Cold Mint and Black Pepper
• Personality: Charming on the outside, controlling and abusive behind closed doors. Possessive over Taehyung.
Author
Hello everyone! It’s your author from “My Psycho Lover.” I just want to say how much I appreciate your support for my previous work. I know it had its flaws, but your feedback means so much to me. I’m excited to share that I’m working on a new chat story, and I truly believe this one will resonate with you all. Thank you for being such a wonderful community, and I hope you find joy in this new journey with me!
A Love Long Lost
The screen flickers in the dimly lit living room, playing a grainy home video. Soft laughter echoes from the speakers a younger Jungkook and Taehyung, eyes twinkling with love, recorded in a time when the world was kinder to them. The video loops endlessly, capturing fleeting moments of happiness now lost to time.
Empty bottles of alcohol litter the floor, the scent of whiskey lingering in the air.
Among them, Jeon Jungkook sits on the ground, his back resting against the couch.
His black shirt is wrinkled, his hair disheveled, but his expression remains blank.
A fork clinks softly against the porcelain plate in his hands, a half-eaten slice of strawberry cake, the red filling smeared against his lips
The heavy footsteps of Min Yoongi echo through the mansion as he steps inside
His sharp eyes scan the mess before landing on the drunken figure of his best friend
He sighs, hands slipping into his pockets as he stops a few feet away
YOONGI
(Same scene, different day.) What the hell are you doing, Jungkook?
Jungkook doesn't respond. His gaze stays fixed on the screen, his fingers mindlessly scooping another bite of cake into his mouth.
YOONGI
(His voice flat) Strawberry cake? You hate strawberries!
At this, Jungkook pauses. His jaw tightens, but his expression remains unreadable as he slowly chews
Finally, without looking away from the screen, he speaks
JUNGKOOK
(Coldly) None of your business
Yoongi exhales sharply, shaking his head
He’s used to this, used to Jungkook pretending he’s fine when he’s anything but
Used to the way he drowns himself in memories of a love that left him shattered
Yoongi strps closer, finally sinking onto the couch beside him
He watches Jungkook for a moment before speaking again
YOONGI
Taehyung loved strawberries… didn’t he?
His dark eyes remain locked on the TV screen, but there’s a flicker of something, something raw, something fragile
A long moment of silence stretched between them before he finally answers
His gaze drops to the cake, the red filling seeping into the sponge
His fingers tighten around the fork as he exhales, voicr barely above a whisper
JUNGKOOK
Its his birthday today
Yoongi’s expression softens, but he says nothing
He simply watches as Jungkook lets out a humourless chuckle, shaking his head
JUNGKOOK
It’s from his favourite cake shop
A memory crashes into him
Jungkook and Taehyung are sitting inside his favourite cake shop
Taehyung(past)
Kookie… try it… this is so good!
A delicate strawberry pastry sat on the table, its golden-brown crust glistening. Vibrant red strawberries adorned the creamy filling, their sweetness inviting a delicious bite. The pastry's aroma made it hard to resist.
Jungkook(past)
(groan) Tae you know I hate sweets… right?
Taehyung(past)
(frown and pout) Kookie..! For me? Just a bite..!
Jungkook sighed heavily avoiding Taehyung’s sparkling eyes… he was weak for them
Taehyung(past)
A bite won't hurt..!
Taehyung(past)
I’ll feed you!
He brings a spoonful of cake to his mouth while Jungkook, after giving up, finally tastes it and swallows.
Taehyung(past)
How is it? (excited)
Jungkook(past)
(he shook his head) too sweet…
Jungkook noticed the expression on Taehyung’s face, so he chuckled and leaned in closer. Then, he whispered to him
Jungkook(past)
Maybe because you’re the one feeding me (flirty)
Taehyung glanced at Jungkook, feeling flustered. In a playful gesture, he lightly hit Jungkook's arm.
The way Taehyung’s lips would curly into a pout whenever Jungkook refused sweets
The way he giggled and blushed
JUNGKOOK
(chuckling bitterly) He’d be proud, wouldn't he?
JUNGKOOK
Watching me eat an entire cake just for him…
But the chuckle fades as his eyes grow glossy, the weight of loneliness pressing down on his chest
His vision blurs as he stares at the screen, his voice breaking
JUNGKOOK
Only if… he was with me…
Instead, he reached out, patting Jungkook’s back in silent understanding
Jungkook finally turns to face him, his tears slipping past his lashes
He blinks at Yoongi, his voice trembling as he murmurs
JUNGKOOK
Yoongi hyung… I miss him so much
Across the ocean, in a dimly lit kitchen, Kim Taehyung stands at the sink, his slender fingers scrubbing dishes under the running water.
His sleeves are rolled up, revealing dark bruises marring his pale skin, his arms, his wrists, his legs hidden beneath loose pyjama pants
His body aches, but he keeps working, refusing to let the pain slow him down
He wipes away a stray tear with the back of his hand, sniffling softly
A sudden warmth wraps around his waist, making him freeze
He doesn't need to turn around to know who it is, the scent of expensive cologne mixed with something suffocating fills his senses
A heavy chin rests on his shoulder, lips brushing against his ear as a low voice murmurs
SEHUN
Why are you still working, sweetheart?
SEHUN
Shouldn't you be in bed, waiting for me?
Taehyung swallos hard, grip tightening around the plate he’s holding
His heart pounds in his chest
But he keeps his gaze lowered, hands trembling slightly
TAEHYUNG
(softly) I-I just wanted to finish cleaning…
Sehun hums in response, his arms tightening around Taehyung’s waist
His grip isn't painful, yet
But Taehyung knows better
He knows what happens when he disobeys when he hesitates for too long
SEHUN
You’re being obedient today
Taehyung bites his lower lip, silently
Sehun leans in again, his breath hot against Taehyung’s ear
Taehyung forces a small nod, his voice barely above a whisper
Sehun steps back slightly, reaching into his pocket
He pulls out a small black box, placing it on the counter beside Taehyung
Taehyung hesitates, wiping his hands on a towel before slowly lifting the lid
His breath catches in his throat
Confused, he looks up at Sehun, searching for an answer
But Sehunonly smirks, his chuckle dark and humourless
SEHUN
Did you really think you deserved a gift?
Taehyung’s hands tremble as he lowers his gaze
He should have expected this
Before he can react, Sehun grips his jaw harshly, forcing Taehyung to look at him
SEHUN
You don't deserve anything, you pathetic little thing!
With a sudden force, Sehun shoves Him backward
Taehyung stumbles, crashing onto the cold tile floor
Pain shoots through his arms Ashe catches himself, but he doesn't cry out
Sehun simply scoffs, straightening his cuffs before walking away, leaving Taehyung trembling on the floor
The moment the door clicks shut, silent tears slip down his cheeks
TAEHYUNG
Happy birthday to me…
A fading light
The night air was cold, but Taehyung barely felt it
he said curled up on the balcony floor, his arms wrapped around his knees as he gazed at the stars above
The silent mansion was yearly silent, Sehun was late again.
maybe he was out drinking, maybe he was with someone else
Taehyung didn’t care anymore
He had stopped caring a long time ago
with a slow breath, he reached into his pocket, his fingers brushing against a familiar shape
he pulled out a small worn-out locket and opened it gently
Inside, a tiny picture of two smiling boys stared back at him, and Jungkook was caught in a moment of pure happiness
His lips cured into a small, bittersweet smile as the past came rushing back
soft wrestling of leaves filled the air as Taehyung and Jungkook lay on the grass, staring at the lake in front of them
The sky was painted and hues of orange and pink, reflecting on the water’s surface
Taehyung hummed a little tune, his fingers Idly playing with a blade of grass while Jungkook lay beside him, propped up on one elbow, watching him with a soft smile
Jungkook(past)
Happy Birthday, Tae
Taehyung(past)
(Turned his head to face him, eyes twinkling) Thank you, Kookie
Jungkook(past)
(Grinning) I have something for you
Taehyung(past)
(Eyes widened with excitement) Really?! What is it?
Jungkook(past)
(Chuckling) Close your eyes first
Taehyung pouted, but obeyed, shutting his eyes as Jungkook reached his pocket
A small box was placed in his hands, and he felt his heart race as he slowly opened his eyes
With eager fingers, he lifted the lid, his breath hitching at the sight inside, a delicate locket shining under the fading sunlight
He carefully took it out, opening it to reveal a tiny picture of them together, smiling, carefree, in love
Taehyung remained silent for a moment, tracing the edge of the locket with his fingertips
Jungkook growing nervous, scratched the back of his neck
Jungkook(past)
I know it’s not something fancy… i might not be rich, but i—
Taehyung(past)
(Interrupting, smiling brightly) it’s beautiful, Jungkook
Jungkook blinked as Taehyung looked at him, eyes shimmering with sincerity
Taehyung(past)
I don’t care if it’s expensive or not
Taehyung(past)
What matters is that it’s from you
Taehyung(past)
That makes it special
Jungkook let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding, watching Taehyung eagerly fastened the locket around his neck
He held it up for Jungkook to see, tilting his head slightly
Taehyung(past)
How does it look?
Jungkook’s gaze softened as he admired him
He reached out, brushing his fingers against Taehyung’s cheek
Jungkook(past)
Even more beautiful now that you’re wearing it
Taehyung’s cheeks flushed deep pink, and before he could react, Jungkook leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips
Jungkook(past)
Happy Birthday, my love
Taehyung melted into the kiss, his fingers curling into Jungkook’s shirt
In that moment, nothing else mattered
Just them, the sunset, and the quiet promise that their love would last forver
Taehyung exhaled shakily as he clutched the locket to his chest
The memories felt like a cruel dream now, teasing him with a happiness he could never have again
His reality was cold, painful and lonely
But as he sat there under the starlit sky, he let himself believe, just for a moment that maybe, somewhat out there, Jungkook was thinking about him too
A sudden thud sound pulled him out of his thoughts
His body tensed as he quickly stood up, his heart pounding
Turning around, he saw Sehun stumbling into the mansion, reeking of alchohol, his eyes filled with rage
SEHUN
(Slurring, angry) you… YOU’RE THE REASON FOR EVERYTHING!
Taehyung froze, his pulse quickening
TAEHYUNG
(Whispers) S-Sehun…
SEHUN
Do you even realise what you’ve done?!
SEHUN
THAT DAMN POKER GAME, all my money….
Taehyung swallowed hard, stepping back, instinctively, his hands trembling
Sehun’s glare darkened before he suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Taehyung’s hair and yanking him inside the room
Taehyung gasped in pain, his scalp burning from the rough pull
He barely had time to react before Sehun threw him onto the bed
Fear paralysed him as Sehun unbuckled his belt
TAEHYUNG
(Pleading, voice breaking) please… please, don’t…
But Sehun was unstoppable
The belt lashed against his skin, each strike sending waves of pain through his already bruised body
Taehyung curled up, his hands shielding himself as best as he could, but nothing could stop the torment
He cried out, begging, but Sehun didn’t stop until he was too exhausted to continue
Finally Sehun let out a satisfied grunt and gripped Taehyung by the wrist, dragging him off the bed and throwing him to the cold floor
SEHUN
That’s where you belong
With that, he staggered onto the bed and passed out, his snore filling the room
Taehyung curled up in a corner, his arms wrapped around himself as he trembled
Tears streamed down his face, silent sobs rocking his body
He clutched the locket tightly, pressing it against his chest like a lifeline
TAEHYUNG
(Whispering, brokenly) Jungkook… i miss you…
TAEHYUNG
I need you… please
The night stretched on, cold and unforgiving, as Taehyung wept in silence, drowning in his pain and longing for the one person who once made him feel safe
Meanwhile, in another part of the city, Jungkook woke up with a start, his breathing erratic, his heart hammering against his chest
Sweat lined his forehead as his alpha instincts screamed at him, something deep inside telling him that something was wrong
He ran a shaky hand through his hair, looking around dimly lit room
His eyes landed on the bottle of sleeping pills on the nightstand
Without hesitation, he grabbed it and swallowed a few pills dry, trying to calm himself down
JUNGKOOK
(Muttering to himself, voice hallow) what the hell is wrong with me…
Lying back down he exhaled heavily, but the unsettling feeling in his guts refused to fade
As he drifted into another restless sleep, Taehyung’s name echoed in his mind, filling the empty silence of the night
Download MangaToon APP on App Store and Google Play
