My lovely tragedies~(Sangwoo x Child Reader)

Chapter 6

A/N so as promised this chapter is longer, but it did take a while for me to publish because of that. But anyways here it is you weirdos._.

Y/n's pov

I walked inside to what I have called home for 5 years now, we moved from our old house when I was 14, when I had made an in counter with my parents and their new baby girl, and older son who was around 9.

(For this flashback when the italics is in bold that equals y/n's thoughts.)

Flashback

"Woo woo I'm going to the park!" I yelled from the doorway so he could here me as I left the house. Sangwoo had started letting me leave now, my parents made up some story I guess, so no one would think I'm missing.

I was walking down the sidewalk when I saw a family of four. A baby girl in her mother's arms who looks to be just an infant, and a young boy around 8 or 9, maybe even 10. I then looked at the parents...they looked so...familiar...

That's when I realized...they were my parents. I started freaking out, I thought maybe I could quickly turn around-

But it was to late...they saw me.

Their jaws dropped, I mean wouldn't any parent be shocked after selling their kid and seeing them after 9 years?

Shit shit shit! What do I do?! Maybe they don't recognize me? Damn it of course they recognize me!

"H-hey mom...and dad...uh how's the...fam?" I tried to sound as normal as possible but it was hard.

"Y/n?!" Both my parents said at the same time, though while my mom sounded sad and sincere, my father on the other hand sounded angry and disappointed.

"Y-you're so tall, and pretty- you've grown so much...we miss you" my mom said with a tear escaping from her eye.

As soon as I heard those last three sick words, I had the urge to kill them. All four of them.

'We miss you' was complete bullshit! I know damn well my father doesn't miss me, and even if my mother does, she's still as good as dead in my eyes for giving me up.

Don't get me wrong, living with Sangwoo is nice and all, but still hearing those words made me sad about the fact that my literal mother and father SOLD me. There own child.

I ended up not killing my parents, but instead the next night I had killed their 9 year old son, and his little sister who I found out was 7 months old.

I held no sympathy for them, nor did I hesitate to kill them. While I did kill them, I'm not that psychotic, I made their death quick to were they died instantly without having to go through unbearable pain.

I knew this would be the best way for revenge on my parents, killing my parents would have brought me satisfaction, but taking away the two things they loved the most brought more satisfaction.

End of flashback

"Y/n knives off the table" Sangwoo said while leaning his head on Yoonbum's shoulder.

I could see Yoonbum didn't know how to react, Sangwoo had started doing this more often. He'd be all lovey with Yoonbum one minute, and then the next he'd be yelling at Yoonbum for something dumb.

"They're clean though?" I said annoyed.

"I didn't ask if they were clean or dirty. You don't put knives on this table." He said with more authority in his voice.