Ok this was a yoonmin book but I just couldn't finish it so I converted it into taekook so be cautious because the things in here may be triggering
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His finger tips pushed down on the delicate piano keys scared that if he makes the wrong move he'll get his hands whacked again "focus you useless child!" His foster father spit out at him venomously
It was hard to concentrate with all the pressure he always puts on him he'd rather be in his room reading his life away except wasting his time on learning how to play this stupid thing then he panics hating himself for getting lost in thought because when he does he always misses a key or two resulting in punishment
Jungkook shivered at the sick twisted grin which decorated that evils man face as he quickly grabbed his switch he could tell that his foster father was already itching to do something like this "you know the drill hands out"
He held his hands out giving into surrender because he knows that if he begs and cries it'll only fuel the sadistic rage that he has against him
Flinching at the stinging sensation he was starting to get so used to a thing like this that whenever he does it his hands felt numb "ah your acting like some type of tough guy today huh" he teased wanting nothing but to break him
The second whack tore through jungkooks skin but he didn't let the tears he was holding fall he swore to never cry again especially in this hell hole it was a waste of tears "what no pleas or sobs do you want me to whack that stupid face of yours" jihoon raised his hand getting ready to do his worse but before he could the butler interrupted him
"M-mr lee your wife is calling out for you sir she says that the matter is urgent and to go to your office" namjoon stuttered sighing in relief when he left out of the room leaving the two of them alone and of course he broke down running to the poor boy to check his hands for blood almost crying when he gets a glimpse of it
"Thank you hyung i-if you would've never came my face would be all scratched up again" kookie hugged him happy that there was at least one person there that cared about his well being
"Kookie you deserve so much better i hate that you have to go through this i wish i could help you" joon teared up hell they tried just about anything to get him gone but when your foster parents are people of money the child protective services gladly minded their business for a couple of thousands
Jungkook smiled "im fine im use to this so dont be sad one day I'll run from this place and when i do i can finally be happy and things will change for the better ok" he said to convince the worried boy but then again it almost sounded like he was convincing himself
Namjoon was furious but what kookie said was true soon he'll be eighteen old enough to live on his own "Let's go patch you up ok" he nodded following after him and as they walked to the bathroom the sight of brunette curls caught his eye inside of his fathers office there sat another who looked as if they could be the same age as him
Both of his parents sat on the other side of the desk listening to the man that sat beside the boy talking about something that seemed important then he turns to him staring at kook as if he was the most distracting thing he's ever seen
"Taehyung pay attention" the man said but he wouldn't turn around instead he kept the strange eye contact with jungkook ignoring them all and before his foster dad could close the door he winked at him throwing his whole understanding off
"Jungkook you coming?" He heard taking him out of the trance he was in continuing his walking to the bathroom so many questions ran through his mind keeping his brain guessing especially when he couldn't stop the small smile adorning his lips
Furthermore who was this taehyung character and why did he ever get sent to a horrible place like this
