"You slut! We have 2 kids and you still have the audacity to flirt?!! You fucking slut!"
"DAD! Please don--" I sobbed loudly when Dad pointed me his gun when I tried to speak. Mom pulled me towards her with my little brother who never stopped crying.
"Bitch! Come here!"
"NOOOO!!!! MOMMM"
"H-Hold your brother and go upstairs to your room--"
"Mom! I can't leave you--"
"Just do what I say Roseanne...mommy will be fine" I nodded my head and held my brother close to me.
"Don't worry Hee-joon...noona's here, don't be scared--"
*BANGGGGGGGGG*
*end of flashback*
I felt tears slowly making it's way down on my cheeks.
I Hate Him...
My father used to abuse us even before he left and found his new family, the sad thing was...he treated them the way we wanted to be treated.
"Don't worry Chaeyoung...I'm here, don't be scared"
As if on cue, my tears started pooling out of my eyes.
I sobbed loudly, not because I was hurt or sad...but because, it was the first time I heard it from someone.
All these years, I was the one who provided comfort for my family, while I keep on giving...I keep on receiving... nothing but pain..
"I-I'm sorry" Yoongi muttered before excusing himself.
Nayeon on the other hand, ran towards me and checked if I was still in my right mind.
WHY IS SHE NOT IN SHOCK?
My gaze diverted to Jimin who doesn't know what to say.
"I-I'm sorry...f-forget about it.." was all he muttered before asking Nayeon to take me back to our room.
Why is he sorry...
Is he sorry because he uttered those comforting words to a 'peasant' like me?
Forget it?
NO.
I'll be keeping those words deep in my heart...
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Nayeon eventually bugged me the whole night if I was okay, or was I traumatized, but I told her I was fine, the thing is...
I BADLY WANT TO ASK HER ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT BETWEEN HER AND YOONGI...
But I might be misunderstood for being nosy...
B-But...
IM REALLY CURIOUS!!!
If they're together...I would be their first supporter.
S-Should I ask her?? Were friends--
Are we?...
She's nice to me...but what if she doesn't consider me as a friend?
Never mind...who would want to be friends with a person like me anyways...
"Just a few minutes ago you look so determined and now you look sad and down, you're quiet on the outside, but I bet your mind, speaks the other way around"
"H-Huh?" I responded when Nayeon appeared out of nowhere.
I just finished throwing the trash and I was already heading inside.
"What are you thinking about?"
"N-No..don't worry, it's nothing"
"Liar. Friends doesn't keep a secret from eachother, oh wait! Scratch that, You're my bestfriend!"
I stopped on my track and immediately faced her.
We're f-friends?!
I HAVE A BESTFRIEND???!!!!
She looked so clueless, so she clung her arms on mines and showed me her bunny like teeth.
"We're bestfriends?"
"YEAH! Oh fuck! Do you not want me to be your bestfriend??! I m-mean--"
"NO! I m-mean..no, yeah! I want you to be my bestfriend..." I can feel my words slowly fading at the end.
She yelped and hugged me before we entered the mansion.
"N-Nayeon! And you! Ummm purple hair! The y-young master wants to speak with the both of you...N-Nayeon, please tell me you didn't place cockroaches on Yoongi's room...again"
"NO!! I s-swear!! I didn't! I already did that a month ago! Repeating a prank would be boring.."
She placed cockroaches on Yoongi's room...
I freak out whenever I met Yoongi's gaze...what more if I place cockroaches on his room?
I think I would die--
We made our way to the master's bedroom.
"You called for us...sir"
"Come in.."
I can hear mischievous laughs...
WHAT'S GOING ON?!
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Just from the beginning of the story... anyways! I hope you enjoyed the update!
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🍷CHAPTER 5
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