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❝abusive❞ kth - angst

requested by: Koreafest

he was used to it. taehyung was used to it. he was used to being the school's introvert. he was used to being someone that didn't matter.

and he hoped to stay that way. so that his scars would also turn invisible. so that no one could notice his father's violent nature.

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10th grade. Taehyung sighed as he walked through the halls of his new school. Clutching the strap of his bag, he held his head low as he silently walked.

He continued walking and entered the boys' bathroom. He was washing his hands when someone suddenly pulled his hood back, freeing his brown hair.

His slightly jumped, moving away as he eyed the guy with furrowed brows.

Jimin tilted his head and softly smiled. "You know, you look very suspicious with that black hoodie covering all of you." he chuckled. "The staff might call the guard on you so at least show your face or something."

Taehyung listened in awe as the guy continued talking, not even a little bit of uneasiness seen in his features.

"Now, hand me your schedule and I'll help you, hm?" he said. "C'mon, I know you're new here."

Taehyung hesitatingly handed his schedule as he saw jimin's eyes light up. "Ah! We have many similar classes." he beamed.

He held his wrist, pulling him out of the bathroom but immediately halting. "The name's park jimin by the way. How about you?"

"T-Taehyung. Kim taehyung."

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Months pass and taehyung never felt so happy. He was with what he called his family. He was with his friends. His only friends. He watched as jeongguk laughed, his smile almost blinding him.

He felt a small smile tug up his lips." Awe guys look at taehyung going all soft for gguk." hoseok announced and taehyung looked down, chuckling.

"Yeah, ok. I'll be going now." he said, looking down at his watched as his eyes widened. "Fuck, dad's probably looking for me."

Before anyone could ever reply, he dashed out seokjin's door and ran through the streets of seoul.

He exhaled heavily, silently opening the door.

"So you've chosen to disobey me." he flinched, hearing his father's stern voice. "You're really that hard headed huh?"

He winced, feeling pain on his wrist as his father gripped his wrist and harshly threw him inside their house, closing the door shut.

He felt a slap on his cheek as he cried. "SHUT UP YOU CRY BABY." taehyung felt his head pounding as his father continued punching him.

"you're worthless, useless, stupid and a disgrace!" he shouted. "nothing but a burden!" "

Taehyung continued sobbing despite when his father stopped hurting him. It left scars again. Deep and dark scars.

"You're not going out until i say so." his father said. "you understand?"

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Jimin heavily sighed as he got more worried. It's been a month when he last heard of taehyung and he knew it wasn't normal.

"Jimin calm down okay?" seokjin comforted. "We'll visit him later."

"But what if he isn't okay seokjin hyung?" he said. "you know he doesn't like worrying us."

"we'll see later jimin hyung, calm down for know hm?"

Jimin was worried as hell. Well, he had a reason. He saw day by day how taehyung had gotten paler. He even saw bruises on his arm. He didn't know anything but he was suspicious of the person taehyung called his dad.

Soon enough, school ended and jimin ran ahead of the other boys'. He didn't know what he'd do if something happened to his best friend. He didn't wanna lose him.

"Look at your weak self taehyung." he heard as he silently opened the door. "Such a stupid and useless person."

Jimin walked up the stairs and peeked through the slightly ajar door only to see a middle aged man holding a belt.

Tears welled up his eyes as he saw taehyung curled up in the bed, sobbing.

Jimin ran down the stairs and called 911.

"H-hello this is urgent p-please come to xxx-xxx. Please do not make any noise upon arriving and entering the house."

He hung up, running to the kitchen and hiding. Soon enough, the police arrived and opened the front door, quietly walking up the stairs.

"HEY WHAT THE HELL" jimin heard.

Jimin ran up the stairs but he turned back as he heard someone call, "JIMIN!"

he saw yoongi's worried face but he turned, running up the stairs and pushing past the policemen. He ran up to taehyung who was watching the scene unfold before him.

"J-jimin." he weakly called. Jimin threw his arms around his best friend, crying with him. "A-ah—"

He cried as he saw the bruises that painted taehyung's body. "Oh God tae."

"Taehyung!?" A deep voice shouted and jimin turned to see yoongi running up to him.

"Please help me." Taehyung stuttered out. "P-please I—"

Taehyung ducked as he saw his father attempting to run up to him when the policemen tried to get him out the room.

"Y-you're okay now tae."

"It hurts." he sobbed. "It hurts so much. I don't want this anymore please."

"Hey tae look at me." Taehyung didn't oblige, not wanting to look up. "It's over now tae. He's gone now."

"But the scars aren't jimin." he sobbed. "Nothing's ever gonna clean them off. The emotional pain I'm feeling right now will stay."

"I don't wanna feel any pain anymore please."

author✨
OKAY THIS IS SHIT OMG I'M SORRY FOR DISAPPOINTING YALL :((((

but I'll probs do a part two if i feel like it.

btw, is there other chapters that need a part two?