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tw: abuse and mean things, if uncomfortable, you can skip, thank you. ♡














“Daddy, I didn't s-steal your money! Please!” Loud screams entered every maid's ears as he screamed louder, every slapping sound of faces and some cries as heard on his room.














“I don't care if you're my son! You fucking idiot! I saw you stealing dollars!” His father groaned loudly, not giving any mercy to the 5 year old kid who's screaming out in pain, his eyes begging to stop it, but, he refused to stop doing it.

















His mother were inside, just looking at Taehyung, staring blankly at him as he watched his husband hit Taehyung with no mercy. She's used to it, and she doesn't know what to do to stop her husband. “Taekhyun, stop it, you're wasting your time on him.” She says.
















Finally, Taekhyun stopped, looking at the exhausted Taehyung infront of him, he doesn't even feel any guilt. “I wish you're not born in this world, you're just pain in our eyes.



































“I did not raise a fucking faggot!”














He slapped Taehyung's face, dragging him inside their house, “I didn't raise you to be a faggot, and be a whore!” He said, punching Taehyung's face, letting his son feel the sickness inside his head.
















Taehyung cried, utturing, “I-I'm sorry..”























Taekhyun gripped on Taehyung's collar and gripped his hands on his throat that made Taehyung's eyes widened, starting breathing and finding some air as he was choked to death.

















“You need to die, you whore!”

























Taehyung tried removing his father's hands on his throat but he keeps failing. “Taekhyun! What the hell are doing?! Taehyung!” His mother spoke from behind, Taekhyun slowly got back to his senses and backed off, still mad how Taehyung came out to him, that he's gay.





















Taehyung's mother rushed to Taehyung, supporting him, but Taehyung forcedly move away. “This is not the family I ever wanted!” He cried, running to his room, slamming the door shut.













Taehyung grabbed his bag, shoving every piece of clothing he sees, he took his wallet and some important things, his eyes still blurry as his tears comes out on his eyes. “Taehyung, It's Mommy, you can talk to me. Right? Honey?”












Taehyung shook his head, “Go away!” He says.
















“Taehyung, baby bear, don't be like this.” She pleaded but all Taehyung can feel is anger and disappointment. He took his phone, dialing his bestfriend's number telling him he'll move out from now as he hates his father so much.













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