episode4

"Please leave me alone." The blonde boy felt like crying but he bit his lip and held the tears back like a big boy.

"Why would I do that?" His minty breath fanned across hsi face. Taehyung placed his hand on his chest in protest.

"My mother will end me."

"How old are you?" The man asked suddenly.

"Seventeen." The blondie gulped.

"You're just a baby." A crooked grin glazed his heavenly features but the blood seeping through the grout in the bricks of the street soon brought Taehyung back to reality.

"I can't believe you just killed him. How do you just kill someone?" Taehyung's knees wobbled beneath him as he stumbled away from the bloody pool.

"The world was better off without him anyway." The man seemed sincere. "He was the bottom of the bottom, scum."

"That doesn't give his life less meaning." Taehyung distanced himself away from his toxic grip. “All life is sacred." He couldn't believe he was using an actual lesson from the bible in an argument.

"Jesus Christ." The stranger muttered under his breath, stepping away from him. "Get it through that god damn skull of yours that nobody will be missing that son of a *****."

"You're heartless." Taehyung murmured.

He bent down and grabbed his grocery bags. He needed to leave and get home to his mom. Scratch that, he needed to call the ******* police.

"You don't know how it works around here do you?"

When Taehyung got to his feet, the man's face was only inches away from his owns.

"I'm going to the police." The blondie whimpered.

"Go ahead." His smile was sinister. "It will only be a waste of your time." He snickered. "I'm untouchable."

"One-hundred-percent-positive." He dragged the words out in a frightening way that made him weak at the knees. The stranger reached into his pocket. Holy shit, he was going to die. He was going to slit hi throat like he slit Kellin's. Was this really how it was going to end for him? After only seventeen years of life? Someone up there must really have had it out for him. So much for God helping him out.

The man put a cigarette between his lips and brought a lighter to the end of it. So it would be death by fire. How comforting to know. He inhaled and exhaled the smoke a few times as he stared into the boy's blue eyes. Taehyung felt like the stranger was reaching into his mind and pulling out his deepest darkest secrets. It was unsettling.

"If you're going to kill me, just do it already." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The man sniggered at him like it was a joke. The boy opened his eyes to see his attractive features. At least a bastard with a handsome face would be killing him and not some fugly asshole.

"Sweetheart, I'm not going to kill you." The man husked with a slow smirk, coming closer to Taehyung and let his hand dance across his cheeks, a wave of relief washing through him.

"I'm going to do something far worse."

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