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"Namkyu!" Namjoon screamed over the pouring rain. Feelings nails press against his arms, and his shoulders jolting viciously. "Namkyu, please don't let them take me!"
Tears filled his eyes and mixed wit the rain hitting his cheeks as he watches his sister simply sob into her own hands. He shouted and kicked his legs onto the soaking mud. Brown stains his feet, blood pours down his nose and onto his wet shoes. "Please! Please!"
He gritted his teeth and grunted, tearing his body away from the men who held him back. Stumbling onto the mud, his elbows scrap against the rocks. His hair blurs his vision, but he could see his sister cower onto her knees.
"I'm sorry!" Namkyu cries, choking on her own words. "Please just go! I-I can't help you."
Namjoon's throat suddenly runs dry. His lips parting, and his face turned into grimace. He clenches his fists, lowering his head as the men pick him up once more.
"I'm not suppose to be there!" Namjoon screams, "I did nothing wrong! Please, Namkyu! Tell them I'm innocent."
The demon known as his father crossed his arms, stepping in front of the sister who cried her heart out on the porch. Covering the vulnerability and showing the monstrosity whose to blame.
"I'm not a fucking drug addict!" Namjoon shouts, glaring at those demon eyes. "He put it in my room, he wants me gone! Mom! Mom? You have to listen to me!"
"Stop making this harder on yourself!" His mother screamed back, pursing her trembling lips. "Stop fighting!"
Namjoon tripped over his own feet. Soaking wet from the rain, he cries over the sound. "I don't belong there, please!" He hiccups, "Namkyu, I'm scared!"
"Can you take him already? For fuck sake!" His father growls, his voice piercing through the raindrops. "Take him before he embarrasses us more."
Namjoon choked on his own saliva. "At least look at me!" He pleaded at his sister, "Don't- Don't leave me alone."
"... I'm sorry!"
Namjoon was forced into the car, the door slamming shut in his face. He desperately tries opening the door, rolling down the window, but the car had been sent to child lock. The water soaks his seat, and he brings his foot to kick the window. Hoping to break it, but it refuses to budge.
All he could let out were screams of anger, pain, and sadness.
