"BUT I DON'T WANNA GET MARRIED !" the sound of a slap silenced the teenage
boy."you will do what I say." Mr. Jung's voice boomed in the family dinning hall
as the boy's mothercowered in fear hoseok scoffed as his mother's behavior
he almost had some hatred for heras she could never protect him he hated himself for needing to be protected
"I will never marry her !"hoseok ran out of the room with his head low tears streaming down his face
he felt utterly helplessthere was only one person he could call who could he let see him like this.
⿻۬◦۪۪̥፧•───────────────────•⿻۬◦۪۪̥፧y/n sighed softly walking into the movie theater way across town
It was unsettling how it was completely deserted
"hoseok ?" she called out hearing her loud echo her shoes clacked against the flooring
she opened a door to one of the movie booths only to see a brief slither of fluffy raven hair in the dark
"hoseok-ah ?" y/n called the figure turned around a heart smile was clearly shown but his eyes were covered
by his bangs hoseok quickly ran toy/n taking her hand and pulling her out of the room and back into the Hall
"Isn't this great y/n ! there's so many snacks and drinks ! I rented out the whole place for us today !" y/n struggled to keep up
as hoseok pulled to her to one of the snack stands she couldn't see his face only the back of his head and white shirt
"can you even do that ?"the man towered infront of her as he filled up a big popcorn cup
something was clearly wrong
"you can do anything when you have money y/n"hoseok turned around his arms carrying a full popcorn carton as his smile was still prominent on his face
y/n eye's widened as she saw a red hand mark on the boy's cheeks and his red swollen eyes
"hoseok what happened to your face ?!" the girl cupped the boy's face as she came in close
making sure there weren't any other marks on the boy's face soon the sound of sobs and hiccupping echoed the theater
hoseok completely broke in y/n's touch "fix me y/n fix this I don't wanna live like this anymore !"
the boy let the popcorn slip from his grip not caring as it spilled on the floor