??: While we are all here, Y/n, let's tell you some rules of this household.
"Tell before going out and if we say no, you can't step out."
"Curfew starts at seven."
"Guards would accompany you wherever you go."
"No boyfriend"
"No lying."
"No parties...
Here I am standing in front of my old house.. which holds a lots of memories together. I don't know why but my body dragged me here. Getting inside the house, all the memories hit me hard, memories of me and my mom being happy and contented with the little world we shared. How nice it was before meeting them, him.
Making my way towards the rooftop, I sat at the edge of it.
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Even if I jump off no one would mind right? Why would someone care for a bitch, a burden, maybe I should just leave and make the rest happy right?
"You are a bitch."
Slut, whore, gold-digger"
"Horny teen who fucked her own Oppa"
"Why are you even living, just to make your mom's life terrible?"
"Just die already"
"Nobody loves you"
Just as I thought these voices stopped, they came back and started tormenting me. Slut, whore, night stander, only these words rang in my ears. I gripped the railing tightly to prevent myself from jumping right here.
How much I wanna shout and scream "I AM NOT A SLUT" but why aren't any words coming out? Even these tears stopped. With a heavy heart, I stood up maintaining my balance.
"Goodbye world, it was nice seeing you."
??: Y/N!! DON'T!!
Minnie P.O.V
I reached her old house at an inhuman speed. "Please tell me I am on time." "Please, I can't be late." "Don't let her do anything stupid." Subsiding all the negative thoughts, I directly made my way towards the rooftop, her alone-time partner.
There she is, standing on the edge looking lifeless.
Minnie: Y/N!! DON'T!!
Y/n: This is right, love.
Minnie: No it's not baby.
Y/n: Nobody loves me.
Minnie: I do, Emo does, oldie, your brothers.. everyo-
Y/n: He doesn't. Why would someone love a whore?
Minnie: You are not that word Y/n, please come down first.
