《Can't Escape -2 [Kim Taehyung]》Chapter 34/36
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Taehyung: I abused you so I deserve the punishment as well.
I took a deep breath and sat inside the dark room where I was called. I knew what was coming for me after all. I looked straight as I saw some officer stepping in. They came and stood around me, surrounding me. I looked up at them as one of them, who looked like was in a bigger spot than others, came and sat on the chair opposite of me, staring at my face.
He had a wooden stick on his hands as he slowly tapped it on the table making the sound echo through the room. Nothing could be heard then wooden sticks tapping on the desk and breathing's echoing through the walls. The light bulb which was above me lightened up as everyone's face came clear to me.
Police officer: stand up.
He ordered me as I followed his words and stood like he ordered. As soon as I did it the police officers who were standing at the sides held me, holding my shoulders as they lightly jerked my body. The head officer inside the room stood in-front of me as he held his stick up high showing it on my face. Without further action all I could feel is my stomach meeting it in a hard impact.
Light hiss leaves my lips as another one steps in making my body jerk itself, requesting to stop. My mind wanted it to stop but my heart didn't want it as after all I deserved it after giving a painful life to Y/n through the same typical abuses which were enough to kill her.
Loud screams left my lips as another came. It kept on continuing as my other body parts started getting beaten up as well. The police officer held me tightly as my body vigorously moved to stop the beating. I could hear them cursing as they beat me up. I groaned and threw my head back as my visions got quite blurry. Soon I could taste my own blood as my body couldn't control the pain. I closed my eyes as I remembered everything, reminding myself that I do deserve it. I deserve it...deserve it for making my own child and wife suffer for my own stupidity.
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I closed my eyes and smiled as I remembered the day when me, Y/n and Taemin were enjoying cuddling in bed after beating up Jong. Lump got created inside my throat as my chest felt heavy remembering the little times which were only good after all these 7 years. Not gonna argue about it to Y/n or Taemin cause I know it's my fault that I am brought here.
I straight back my posture as I stare at the ceiling. The tight smell of rotten iron cells, and my own blood surrounding my nostrils. I pushed my body and sat on the concrete floor. Staring at the walls I looked at the dim light. Lifting up, I observed the marks which were given by them.
6 years gonna be tough. Not anyone that I could smile on, not any people that I could rely on. Just a night without seeing Taemin and Y/n hurts...I don't know how I will live for 6 years, will Taemin forget me?....Will y/n go for Someone else? I am not going to fight back if it happens....if they are happy with or without me I will be happy and I will accept it.
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I stood in line as I looked at the prisoners who were just like me getting their meals. My eyes fell on Y/n's dad who looked in a worse state than me. After all, he deserves it like I do. He was already seated with his other friends as they were eating, some glaring at me. Showing me through their eyes that I was the one who ruined their life structure and their prestige.
Ignoring it, I took my food and ate mine silently. After everything was done I held my plates and utensils which I needed to wash, I walked through the place walking with different people.
???: Oh hero, take our plates and wash it as well.
One of the prisoners said. I looked at him and walked away ignoring him.
???: how could you ignore us?
I heard a loud scream but ignored it as well, but soon those people came and surrounded me.
???: nobody dared to ignore us...but you did. Deserve a punishment for it.
One of them said,
Before I could speak anything they came and punched me. Reacting to it as well my body fell to the ground, I touched my lips which were bleeding. Getting ready to fight back I looked around as I saw some police officer looking at us. Knowing fighting will mess things up, I didn't do anything and glared at them. But they punched me back again a few minutes passed by as they kept on punching those police officers and didn't do anything then staring. My face faced the ground as my back faced their faces. I closed my eyes as my body was unable to move. Screams left my lips as I got a stab at my back, a stab from a fork. Until realization hit me with pain. I had stabbed Y/n too. She went through this pain for nothing then my stupidity.
As soon as they stabbed I heard screams from the police officer as I opened my closed eyes looking at them coming with handcuffs. They handcuffed all those prisoners as they were taken by police. More worse things will come for them. One of them helped me to stand up as he helped me by taking me towards the medical for the treatment. Sitting on the floor I looked straight at the empty dark wall...wish I could disappear in it. I looked away from it and looked at my fingers, just a day here and it's already torturing.
Giving a deep breath I rolled the wheel and moved my legs sewing the clothes making it, designing it like I was taught after a month of entering the prison. I lightly groaned as my finger ended up getting pricked by a needle. Sucking it my eyes fell upon my wrist, a smile forming on it. A promise bracelet, a promise that y/n has made for me saying she will wait for me, wait for me to return back to her and my son Taemin.
4 years have already passed but 2 years more to go. I looked around as I saw men working like I was doing. I was way calmer than the police officer had expected me to be after being arrested over abuse. Finding my fingers fine now I started the work back again.
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Work for the betterment of myself, if I behave well I will be out of prison as soon as the given date. Everyone had said it to me. Y/n had called me yesterday talking about how much pressure it is for her to handle the Kim institute with herself and the help of Namjoon hyung. They're disappointed in me when they knew about it but I couldn't do anything then regret and be guilty at that moment. Taemin's older voice always echoed through my ears as he always whispers "I love you daddy...and don't worry I am taking good care of mommy."
Evening fell as I packed all the clothes that I made and sewed on the cartoon box. The officer stood in front of me counting over the clothes and looking over the designs. He nodded and took the cartoon after packing it. I looked over my hand and fingers little wounds as always. As the ring went on I walked towards another building and held the plates and walked to get my food.
Like always I looked at Y/n's father, he was worse than Y/n had said to me. Even the police were ready to shoot him last week due to his behavior but they were not given the orders to do it then beat him to death. I walked past him and sat on the desk with another man who was quite friendly to me these days.
3 days passed as I sat and looked at the books in front of me after reading it completely. Today there was no work due to the weekend. I looked at others laughing, talking and enjoying themselves but I couldn't. I miss my family then. I miss hugging them, kissing them and adoring them which I could only do for a few days. Thinking of it makes my heart heavy. I looked at the officer as he called my name. Walking with him, he looked at me and opened the door revealing Y/n like always.
She ran and hugged me tightly. Hugging her back I rested my head on her shoulder letting all my tears out. Tears that gets me feel numb them ever when I don't release them.
Y/n: I missed you~
She whispered. She was sad too, I could sense it.
Taehyung: How are you?
I asked without letting her go, she was the one that I needed to let myself be relieved.
Y/n: not good.
She whispered like always.
Taehyung: How about Taemin?
Y/n: he seems well but I know he isn't.
Few more talks without separating the hug until we both ended up crying hard.
Y/n: Taemin's birthday is coming....and he asked me to get you a gift for his birthday.
She whispered, making my heart more heavy.
Taehyung: I hope I can be free from here and be with you two.
Y/n: I hope to.
Y/n: how's dad?
She asked.
Taehyung: I don't understand him...or his behavior but upto how much I know his punishment will be increased rather than decreasing it.
Y/n: does he look like he regrets?
She asked, grief present in her voice.
Taehyung: doesn't seem so.
I said as I could feel her nod and hid herself in me, hugging me tightly.
Kissing the top of her head I sat there feeling the love that will be separated soon. Love will be there but not her to show it. She will be here but too far away for me to hold.
Y/n: I feel like killing someone and getting into jail and staying with you.
Taehyung: Then what about Taemin?
Y/n: that's a thing....neither I can stay away from you nor him....and he needs me more I know. But I need you. Need you for me.
She whispered.
Y/n: I'm tired of answering everyone.
She whispered. Hearing it, a drop of tear rolled down my cheeks. She slowly separated the hug and wiped my tears away, pecking my lips.
Y/n: I'm still waiting for you....but still I feel far away to hold you.
I nodded after I didn't know how to answer. Smiling, I looked up at her and wished for her tears too.
Taehyung: I love you.
Y/n: I love you more,
She whispered.
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Few hours passed by as I laid down, closing my eyes. It's more painful to see her than to be happy. Just with the thoughts of her being pure and reminding myself she is waiting for me hurts, after all I did to her she still is waiting for me, having a urge to have me back.Only if I knew neither she is waiting nor Taemin I would have killed myself but reminding they are there for me I do get strength but get hurt too. Hurt to that extent that I feel myself going crazy. I wish I could be with them and hide myself in their shadows after meeting up. I wish there Love never change for me. Reminding me and giving me strength that I have family that is waiting for me. For 2 years more now.
And update on can't Escape 3. I would be releasing it after someone better and being his debt ends. Don't worry I would update you all about it when I would do it.
Someone better has final chapter left and about Being his debt I still don't have ideas how much chapters it's takes. Or I might release Can't Escape after some days. Being his debt will be update within 3 days so don't worry.
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