ᵉᵘᵖʰᵒʳⁱᵃ [ʲ·ʲᵏ] ✓

Chapter 1 {Execute}

Credits to my friend tearpjm for the plot idea~
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Warning: May contain violence and bloody visionaries. Not suitable for children under the age of 13.
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Please note: The personality of the characters are merely made up, and are not meant to assemble with the real idol. Please do not take anything seriously.
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Jungkook's POV

"Why are you always like this?!"

I stood there in silence.

"Say something!"

"Eomma, I'm sorry." I said.

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She's is drunk again.

It started 7 years ago when Appa left us for a rich woman.

I thought he ditched us for gold money... but that wasn't entirely true...

He left because of Eomma.

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"You're not sorry! None of you guys are sincere at all! Your Appa also said he was sorry when he left..."

"But he just left. He left me with this brat and lots of debts to pay"

She turned to face me.

I stared back.

"What are you looking at?! I'm talking about you! You are just a brat aren't you?!!"

She slammed her hand on the wooden table.

"We won't have money to replace it if you break another."

She bitterly chuckled.

"Everything will be fine if you behave and don't anger me! It was because of you! You caused EVERYTHING!"

I remained silent.
It wasn't my fault.
It was her fault.

"Appa left because of you, not me"

I stared at her.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Why are you looking at me as if it wasn't your fault?! Huh?"

I shut my eyes at her loud voice.

I didn't know how much more I can take.

"Scared huh?" she challenged me.

"No." I said in an impolite way.

"Yah! Is that how you talk to me?!"

"No, Eomma"

"Put some fucking respect on my name, Jeon Jungkook!"

I looked up to met her face.

Sometimes I wonder if she was actually my mother.

She widely opened her eye, trying to scare me with her stare.