Same Disorder 4

Jin have him a sympathetic look, reaching out to place a hand on the boy's shoulder.

Taehyung

Don't fûcking touch me.

He snapped, his mind stinging at the curse that rolled off his tongue as he yanked away.

And with that, Taehyung stormed out the doors to the outside courtyard, where no one stood.

And thats how Taehyung's life had played out. No one ever was there when he looked up for help and care.

No one in this place really, really gave a shît about him and his feelings. It seemed to play out that way, anyways.

But the benches were empty, giving the yard a bigger look then it really was. If it weren't for the sun,

The courtyard would look like a prison. And no body was there but him, and one more.

One boy. With fluffy, raven hair. The human was perched on the small concrete wall that separated the playground from the grass area.

Not on any bench, no. But the wall instead. Taehyung tilted his head as he watched the boy from his back,

A warm breeze ruffling his hair gently. He had never seen him here before. Never once in the asylum. Curiously, he crept closer.

He stopped when he was right below the wall, gazing up at the boy.

The boy however was just staring straight ahead, tapping his fingers along the concrete,

Mouthing something but saying no words.

The wall was at least 7 high, how did he jump up?

TBC

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