BTS Imagines Ft. AMBW

I Hate You. (KNJ)

A/N: ⚠️ So warning this is a little different, this one BTS aren't famous also I know the guys would NEVER be like this this is just a story that's made up: please proceed with caution cause this isn't for the lighthearted. ⚠️

I had been home cleaning up the house again for the hundredth time. I had been at work an had a long day but I wanted to make sure everything was perfect when my fiancé got home.
I was working on dinner when I heard the front door open. I peeked my head outta the kitchen to see Namjoon standing there taking his shoes off.
"Hi babe." I smiled as I walked back into the kitchen to tend to the food on the stove. I had finished up with the steak and then finished the green beans and some kimchi was already, so I took that out and got the rice out of the rice maker and then I sat the food on the table. He had now moved over to where I was and he stood beside me, I turned to him with a smile on my face.
"Hi baby. How was work?" I asked
"Who is Derek?" He asked me his face was emotionless.
"Huh?" I asked him.
"I said who is Derek?" I asked looking me in my eyes and I just stared at him confused, when he raised his hand and slapped me, I stumbled back a little dropping the hot plate of steak right on me burning myself in the process. I was speechless, he's never put his hands on me before. Tears instantly began to well up in my eyes and I wanted nothing more than for the pain to go away as my cheek still was throbbing.
"Now are you going to tell me who the fuck Derek is?" He asked me as he crouch down to my level and I looked up at him. He raised his hand again and I flinched.
"You're such a fucking slut, Eric at the office told me how you been talking with Derek and y'all have been so flirty." He said as he roughly grabbed my chin and moved my head to look at him.
"Clean yourself up you look pathetic." He said as he pushed my face away and got up, I heard him walking away and I began to cry. I saw I had a burn on my leg from the steak pan. I cried softly to myself as I struggled to get up and begin to clean up the mess. I went and cleaned the floor and the dishes.

—Time Skip—
It only got worse from a week ago when Namjoon first put his hands on me, all because his friend lied to him. He has pulled my hair, choked me and not in a sexual way, he's been extra rough with me during sex. I haven't been eating as much, I feel weak and worthless.
I was just cleaning the house when I heard the door open and I froze nervous, when I saw Namjoon walking towards me, I quickly allowed my eyes to fall to the floor. He placed his finger under my chin and lifted my head to look at him. He then ran his finger over the bruise on my right cheek from last week it still hadn't fully healed.
"You look stupid with this paint on your face." He said and I moved my head to the left and he dropped his hand.
"Well it's about time you clean up this dump." Said and I just stood there.
"Where is my food at bitch." He said
"I put it in the microwave." I said lowly.
"Go and fucking get it." He said and I began to walk back into the kitchen when I fell, he had tripped me and he was laughing. I just tried to ignore it however my feelings were hurt.
"Hurry up, I'm hungry." He said as I quickly cane back with his food and gave it to him, then went to get him something to drink. When his phone rang and he answered.
"Yes?" He said
"Yeah baby." He said and that really broke my heart hearing him call someone else baby.
"I will come back later, just make sure you're ready for a night of fun." He smirked and I felt like I was going to be sick, I left and went to the bathroom locking myself in, and then sitting on the floor crying silently to myself. I'm not sure how long was in there however I heard a knock at the door.
"Amber, yeah I'm going out." He said
"Don't wait you." He said and then he left. I cried mor knowing exactly where he was going, to fuck some other girl.
I sat in the bathroom for a few more minutes then got up and went out to clean up the kitchen. I then went to the room and grabbed a blanket from the closet and went back to the living room and found a random movie on Netflix and then eventually fell asleep on the couch, I woke to someone hitting me in my head. I shot up afraid when I saw it was Namjoon.
"Why the hell are you out here?" He asked me.
"I don't want to sleep with you." I said
"Why?"
"You're sleeping with someone else." I said getting a little bit of courage.
"Wha-" he started
"Why are you even with me? Why not just leave? You put your hands on me and I wish so badly I could do the same but I can't because I love you too much and I would never stoop as low as you have. I've put up with this abuse for weeks now and I don't know why my stupid ass don't leave." I said frustrated
"I wish you would just fucking leave! Go to your bitch!" I yelled as the anger was finally getting to me.
"I'm fucking fed up with crying over you, I fucking hate you. What kind of man puts his hands on the women he claims to leave?! You know what...I'm just going to go." I said as I went to the room and began to pack my bag and as I finished getting essentials I headed back and saw Namjoon standing there.
"Don't fucking call me." I said as I walked out the door and went to my car throwing my ring out the window as I drove off to start my life over.

A/N: Hope you liked it yoongjie194 I tried my best with it! 🥺🥺🥺 Love you guys and imma try to knock out some writing tomorrow after work!!! Nd update my othe story as well!!!