• Chapter 22 •

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~ ~ ~ Taehyung's POV ~ ~ ~

"Oi, Mochi, I'm going to go for a walk, I'll be home soon, okay?" I yelled loud enough for him to hear.

"YAH! Don't call me Mochi, I don't even look like one! You must be blind! Anyways, Bye! Don't come home and text me where you'll be going!" He yelled back.

"Will do, bye!" I yelled before slamming the front door closed.

I walked down the streets as the leaves on trees were waving past. Birds were flying high as I admired the light blue sky.

I suddenly felt contact and I fell to the floor.

"Watch were you're going, jerk!" a male roared in anger.

"Sorry I wasn't paying attention, you could of at least moved," I replied in annoyance.

He smirked, "What did you just say?"

"I said that you could've wa-" I felt a fist blow straight to my face.

"Please, repeat what you said..." He laughed before throwing another punch to my face.

"You never know who you mess with, kid." He growled before kicking my stomach.

Mum? Dad? Is it you?

My eyes slowly drifted off till I only saw complete darkness. I passed out.

- - - Flashback - - -

"Taehyung, why did you even come home from school today? I told you to stay out of this house, we don't want you here!" My mum screamed while I watched her throw a bottle of wine at me. It broke into pieces and pierced my skin.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean t-to come h-home, I just wanted to s-see you, I m-missed you..." I sobbed quietly.

"You what?! Missed me!? How dare you not miss your father too! You're so pathetic, what child did I raise? A judgemental piece of crap!?" She yelled before grabbing my hair and pulling it.

"N-no, you raised me g-good," I whispered hiding the pain.

"STOP CRYING YOU, USELESS CHILD! WHY DID I EVEN HAVE YOU? I HATE YOU SO MUCH!" she yelled before slapping me across the face and throwing me on the ground.

"I-I'm s-sorry for b-being here..." I whispered slowly breaking down in tears.

The door slammed open and revealed a tall figure. He held a beer bottle in his hands.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HER, TAEHYUNG? YOU ARE MAKING HER MAD!" He yelled before walking up to me and throwing his beer bottle at me, "HOW DARE YOU HURT YOUR OWN MOTHER, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

"I d-didn't hurt her, she h-hurt me..." I cried.

"NO! YOU HURT HER, DO YOU NOT SEE HER ARM? IT HAS A CUT, HOW BLIND AND PATHETIC ARE YOU? YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID BRAT, YOU WERE MEANT TO BE UNADOPTED AGES AGO, WHAT A REGRET," He yelled at the top of his lungs before slapping me repeatedly across the face, "I HATE YOU SO MUCH!"

I stood up only to be beaten down by my father again.

Why did I deserve to have parents like this? Am I even worth it?

The tears kept overflowing in my eyes, I couldn't hold it any longer. I screamed, I let it all out.

"SHUT UP, YOU PSYCHOPATH, PEOPLE WILL THINK WRONG OF US FOR PUNISHING OUR CHILD." He yelled before grabbing my hair and pulling me towards the kitchen.

I yelped in pain but he only laughed.

He walked towards the drawers and pulled out duck tape. He ripped it off and taped it onto my mouth before slapping me across the face once again.

"YOU STUPID, STUPID, STUPID CHILD! I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN, SHALL I END IT NOW INSTEAD OF YOU RUINING YOUR MOTHER AND I'S LIFE?" he yelled before pulling out a knife from the drawers.

I kicked him in the stomach as hard as I could, I picked up one of the small chairs from my baby cousin and threw it at his head. He hit the floor with a loud bang before my mum came screaming in.

"YOU HURT HIM? YOU ARE TRULY PHYSCO!" she yelled before running up to him and covering his head. He deserved it.

I ran towards their bedroom and stole their wallet and purse. I ran towards the front door as fast as I could. My mum's screams were the only thing I could hear before I slammed the door shut. 

I turned corners and more corners till I was out of their sight. Tears were flowing down my cheeks.

"Hey, are you alright?" someone said before walking up to me.

I froze, he didn't sound like my dad or anyone I knew, all I could do was stare in fear.

"Hey, it's okay, just calm down, what happened to your body? Who did this to you?" He asked in concern.

"My p-parents..." I whispered.

"It's okay, I'm here, do you want to come home with me? I won't hurt you, I promise..." He smiled before grabbing my hand and leading me to a home...

"W-what's your name?" I asked nervously.

"Namjoon. Kim Namjoon." He smiled, "I'll get you a first aid kit to heal your wounds."

- - - Present - - -

I heard voices, not loud enough to understand what they were saying.

Slowly someone picked me up, my eyes fluttered open a little until I saw someone I least expected to see...

"It's fine, I'm here, I promise I will take care of you just like before..." He whispered.

I smiled before passing out again.

Thank you, Namjoon.

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