ℝ 𝕌 ℍ𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 ℕ𝕠𝕨 ? •𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔•

•𝟙𝟠•

Jk:

I have to admit, today is the shittiest day ever.

Why wouldn't it be? After all, I heard Taehyung's past and I feel like a fucking monster for bullying him.

After running away from Taehyung and his friend Jimin an hour ago, I quickly left the school too, not bothering to tell the principal nor the teachers. They may be thinking that I run away to go to a club or something, but I don't care about their thoughts right now, I have more important things to think about.

I continue walking towards my house, my thoughts still haunting my head. I grab my keys from my pocket when I reach my house, but stop at my tracks when I see someone standing in front of my house's door, banging on it.

Who the fuck is that and what is he doing here?!

No wait... Even though the person isn't facing me, I can say that it isn't a he... It is a she.

"Excuse me madam, what are you doing here?" I say at the woman.

Her body tenses when she hears my voice, and she slowly turns around.

She looks a little old, in her fifties or sixties, wearing dirty clothes.

Maybe she is a poor person asking for money?

I start looking at her face, and I frown when I see her features.

She looks familiar...

I notice that the women is crying.

Wait.

WAIT.

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" I spit at the women in front of me, finally remembering her.

My mother.

Yes, my fucking criminal mother who killed my family.

She looks at me, shocked by my sudden outburst.

"S-son..." She says in a weak voice.

Seeing her like this makes me angrier.

Who the fuck does she think she is, coming back to this house after everything she has done to me?!

"What do you want? TELL ME WHY DID YOU COME HERE?!" I start yelling at her, and she continues crying harder.

"Why are you crying huh? Are you feeling regret after what you did?! Well, I don't think someone like you would ever feel regret! DID YOU COME HERE TO KILL ME TOO?!"

"I-I'm really s-sorr-"

"YOU AREN'T SORRY! QUIT FUCKING LYING!" I am so furious, I don't even know what I'm screaming, but I don't care.

Her, feeling sorry? No, no I will never believe this shit.

"YOU KILLED MY FAMILY AND MADE ME TRAUMATIZED, YOU MADE ME WORK AT THE AGE OF FUCKING 11! YOU WANT TO KILL ME NOW?! THEN PLEASE DO! I'M SO FUCKING DONE WITH MY LIFE! AND YOU KNOW WHAT, YOU DESERVE TO ROT IN PRISON, NO, YOU DESERVE TO ROT IN HELL!"

All I am seeing is red right now, and I don't think that I'll be able to control my anger anymore. I need to break something...

She is still sobbing, and she looks like a total mess.

Pathetic.

Looking at her should make me sad, but I'm not feeling pity towards her.

No, when I look at her- the person I used to call mom- I don't feel sympathy, I don't feel pity. I only feel anger- pure anger.