𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿 | 𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝘅

part 30

This chapter will explain alles so it might be a bikkie long. Enjoy <3

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Hyunjin felt a strong pounding in his head as he seemed to regain consciousness

His eyes slowly fluttered open, squinting, as he could sigh of blurry objects and a blurry figure not too far away

He winced in pain as be tried to lift his head, the entirety of the back of his head struck with pain

"Don't move to much. Your head hit the floor pretty hard" the voice of a female spoke, seeming to be that same blurry figure

He was oddly familiar with the voice. He couldn't tell from where and how but he somehow knew who was spearing to me

"I'm fine. Just wanna sit up" He mumbled, gripping the sheets as he slowly hoisted himself up until his bad was rested against the headboard, a pillow between it and him

"Don't strain yourself Hyunjin, I mean it" the female spoke again, taking slowly steps closer to him

And for a second the male started to panic as the female came closer, thinking that it was his demon of an aunt

"Calm down. I'm not Jihyun, nor will I ever be" the woman spoke, scoffing as she said the last part, sitting herself down on the edge of the bed

Hyunjin's quickly calmed down, gulping down dryly as he let out a small "oh"

He took a few seconds to stare at the wall across him, gaining his proper vision once again and only then did he look at the female

Hope seemed to shine in his eyes once again, light in his eyes appearing for the first time in a while as he layed his eyes on his 'favourite woman ever'

"Aunt Hoyeon. When did you come here?" He asked, staring at her in confusion when she chuckled

"You're at my house, Hyunjin" She replied, and she couldn't help but smile at the way Hyunjin blinked at her, trying to process all her words

"I'm...where?" He asked, clearly confused as he looked down at his lap, tapping the mattress in search of his phone

"If you're looking for your phone, it's bit important right now" She said, setting a finger under his chin as she lifted his head

"What matters is that you rest and smile again. I hate seing GloomyJin, it's annoying" she said, earning a smile from the male. "There you go"

She dropped his hand from his face and stood up, walking over to the other side of the bed as she sat down in it

It was a natural instinct fro Hyunjin to fix his position and lay on his side, the side of his head resting on the woman's lap as he stroked her hair

The memories of the events that took place in the mansion came rushing back to him. His aunt's words, his mother's cries, his brother's pain and his dad's violent actions

He took in a shaky breath as he remembered the stinging sensation in his cheek when his father had hit him for the first time since he was a small kid

And there it came, the guilt and regret. He couldn't help but blame himself for worrying his mother, for driving his father to beat him, for corrupting this family

"It's not your fault Hyunjin. And it never was" Hoyeon spoke, watching the tears roll down his face as he bit his lip, trying to hide the fact that he was crying

"I'm such a fuck up" He blurted out, letting out a long awaited sob as the words slipped of his tongue

He pulled the covers closer to his face, burying his face in it as he cried into it as his body starter to shake again