Bts Abusive Husband (daddy bought new mommy)

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( sry for making you all wait for too long. Here is ur update. But but but. This update contains a deep meaning so read carefully. Each line each dialogue contains some meaning. And yes do COMMENT ! express ur thoughts , tell how u liked it. Comment on sentences or para )

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Tears welled up in Siyo's eyes as he stood frozen, staring at the fragile, unconscious figure lying on the hospital bed. His chest tightened with every uneven breath, a lump forming in his throat, making it hard to swallow. He licked his dry lips in an attempt to ease the raw soreness, but it only reminded him of the words he couldn't bring himself to say. His trembling fingers curled into fists at his sides, the helplessness washing over him like a tidal wave.

His fingers moved toward your hand but stopped halfway, curling back into a fist. He hesitated, unsure if he should touch you. His eyes stayed on your still face, trying to believe this wasn't real.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, his anger clear in his clenched jaw and fiery eyes. "I will drag every single one of those bastards to their knees for what they've done to you," he hissed, his voice shaking with rage. "I'll make them pay with the most painful death they can imagine!"

Siyo quickly wiped his tears when the sound of footsteps echoed in the silent room. Straightening his back, he slipped into his usual commanding demeanor as the doctor entered.

Dr: "Sir, both the child and the mother are safe. However, due to the head injury, there's a chance their memory might be affected." The doctor paused for a moment before continuing, "What's strange is how the injury occurred. From the pattern, it seems either the child was close to the mother, or... the mother was shielding the child from the impact."

Siyo's jaw tightened, his sharp eyes fixed on the doctor as he processed the words. His mind raced, piecing together fragments of the incident.

His grip on the metal frame of the bed tightened, his knuckles turning white. The image of Kwon's smiling face, along with yours, flashed in his mind, stabbing at his heart.

"I need a full report on their health condition," he said, his voice cold and firm, leaving no room for delay. His eyes didn't waver, determination replacing the storm of emotions in his chest.

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Siyo stood in silence, his eyes fixed on his guards as they worked on customizing the house. The sounds of construction filled the air, but his mind was elsewhere. In his hands, he held a tablet displaying the design of the house. His gaze lingered on the image, and in an instant, past memories came rushing back.

Flashback:

You were sitting on his lap, completely engrossed in a K-drama playing on the screen. Your cheeks burned with embarrassment as you watched the romantic conversation between the lead couple. The cozy atmosphere, the warmth of his arms around you-it all felt perfect.

"Siyo! Look!" you exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the screen. "When we grow up, we'll make a house just like this!" Your eyes sparkled with excitement as you turned to him.

Siyo let out a soft chuckle, his fingers carefully weaving a braid into your hair. "I'm already an adult," he teased, his voice warm and amused. "And yes, I will surely make one for you."