Chapter 6

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Jungkook POV

I was walking back home but to be honest I did not wanted to go back in that house of hell...I open the door and there he was...my father drunk like always

"Where were you?"

"That none of your business"

"Yes it is am your father stupid!"

He grabbed my chin and push me to the ground he grabbed his belt and told me to

"Take out your shirt NOW!'

So I did it

*screaming*

He was hitting me in my back with his stupid belt and my back had to many scars every single day I get a new one with fresh blood...

*screaming*

This is the reason why he is gone...

"THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR BEING STUPID AND NOT BEING THE PERFECT CHILD!"

"Put your hands on the table!"

"No!"

"What did you say!"

"NO!"

Then he hit me again

*screaming*

Then I had no choice to put them on the table...he grabbed his belt and

*screaming*

My hands were cover in blood and he got mad and kick me outside and I put my shirt on

"Idiot"

I looked at my hands and they were trembling like crazy with the blood

I was thinking to go to the store to buy some bandages or something but they might ask...So I was just walking around and I saw this little boy walking in the street and a car was going to hit him so I ran before it was to late,I push the boy off the street

"Hey kid you need to be careful you could of die!"

"Sir why are your hands cover in blood?"

"Where are your parents?"

"Umm...I don't know?"

"What your name?"

"My name is...Hunter"

"Okay Hunter"

I had an idea but it was a stupid one but I know where she lives cause I saw her but I know I am going yo regret this

*Ding dong*

Y/N POV

I went to go see who was at the door and it was Jungkook?!

"What do you want"

"Calm down I am not here to argue"

"Hi miss"

I look down and saw a little kid who was trembling I knee down and said

"Hey...you look cold want to come inside"

"Yes...please"

Jungkook was staring at me

"What?Do I have something on my face?

"Huh yeah"

"What?"

"Uglyness"

I just ignored him and let him in and I saw the blood on his hands

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