Blood still stains when the sheets are washed.
_________"Hope you'll learn you're fucking lesson!" Jeongin heard as the sound of glass breaking roaming through the house, even making the neighbors concerned.
Jeongin grew up in a pretty violent household, his dad was abusive towards his mother, and would often sell her body to random men, so that the family could get money to survive. Or to be exact, so his dad had enough money to book a flight and leave this fucking place.
And what about Jeongin? He had unavailable parents. His mother was either getting sold off to men for a quick fuck, his dad that acted like he didn't exist. His parents failed in giving him love and affection and left him with an abusive babysitter when he was only 3.
Thankfully they fired the said babysitter after finding out his mother was sleeping with him instead of working. That was also the last time his parents ever showed any sort of concern for the boy. Leaving him to eat and cook his own food, steal his own clothes, and many more.
Jeongin started going out partying at the age of 14, drinking under age and taking drugs. At 15 he began having sexual needs and found either teenagers or young adults to help him out with those specific needs.
Almost each day he would sneak out and come home either drunk or high, and his parents gave zero shit wether if he even came home.
"Fucking wash these sheets right now, or else!".
"But blood still stains after the sheets a washed-" a loud crash was heard from the living room as Jeongin could only pay attention to the playing music as he put the lit cigerate in between his lips, trying to distract himself from the yelling and fighting going on downstairs.
He was meant to be at a party today drinking all the sins out of his body but chose to stay home and be in his 'comfort' zone.
"Fuck this shit. I'm leaving" Jeongin spoke as he went towards his tiny closet pulling a drawer open as he slipped of all of his remaining clothes. Before slipping on a pair of black panties and a black, short skirt that just covered his ass well enough. He slipped on a red sweater with black stripes, that had some holes in it. He picked out his favorite pair of boots and styled his hair, putting on some light make up.
He picked up his phone as he texted his friend Hyunjin, telling him his coming to the party, before tossing it into his bag along with extra alcohol and drugs before climbing out the window as he continued to run, sighing happily as the sound of his parents arguing volumes down.
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"Welcome back innie" Hyunjin spoke, having a boy leaving hickeys on his neck. Jeongin just greeted back and slumped down beside them.
"Hey baby boy we'll continue this later okay?" Hyunjin spoke as he sent off the boy to god knows where.
"Planning on having fun tonight?" Hyunjin spoke as he made the word 'fun' sound more clear. Jeongin knew that meant sex, but he wasn't sure wether he was going to be having such fun tonight.
"Depends, but for now all I want is to drink my problems away" he replied standing up as he opened a bottle of clean vodka, slurping it down his throat as he loved the intense, strong taste the liquor had.
"Alright do what ya gonna do. Lowkey wish I didn't have plans with the other boy cause you look hot tonight" Hyunjin spoke as he stood up as he walked away from Jeongin who was busy putting a cigarette between his lips.
Hyunjin and Jeongin have had sex multiple times before as they chose to be friends with benefits instead of being in an actual relationship. Hyunjin was probably the guy Jeongin hooked up the most with since they were closer in age.
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