🎧 " 𝘐𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬,
𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺?
迷糊 " and so i fell in love
with your moonlight.
i fell in love with his misery.·˖*✩⡱
( this is a rlly old story so get ready to cringe... TT )
dear linoring hyungie thank you for the cuddle session earlier ! so glad that we all had fun at the arcade with the aussie couple and sengjin hahhaha <33 i think i love you hyungie :c i miss you ssoooooo much! and don't worry, i already closed the letter programme . the guys aren't sending me anymore patronising or sexual comments :D im so happy i have you hyungie! with so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so much love your hannie <3
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[ after the letter is being sent to lee know ] dearest baby hannie to say that i love hugging you would be an understatement. yea! i hope you are cuddling that kitten plushie i got for you. i think wait no. i love you too hannie im so glad that you're safe! like you should be :) you would be even safer in my bed tho ;) i can't wait to see you tomorrow! bye kitten
with much x100000 love linoring hyungie
[ ——> letter for delivered to the eager hands of jisung! the reason why they are still writing letters is because they can okay >:( ]
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TW : // ABUS1VE SCENE //
jisung was just about to write a reply when his father barged into the room. jisung flinched when he slammed his fist against the table. paralysed with fear, jisung could only stare up at his father. the monster he has became. the worst enemy was inside of him all along.
to add to the punches, jisung doubled down to the floor after receiving harsh kicks in the rib. his father removed his belt and started to hit jisung's legs till they bled and shook. jisung's bony legs was like a canvas , decorated with shades of purple bruises and dried red that dripped to his protruding ankles. an empty canvas now tainted tainted ...
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" at least he didn't try anything else... i'll just wait for tomorrow , it's okay.. it's okay.. " jisung to thought as he quickly dismissed the fact that his own biological father had abused him. his legs didn't have an ounce of strength in them. much like twigs that easily crunch under the slightest pressure.
a flower that is wilting a tress with no roots a boy who is broken where is his saviour?
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¥[>[> hey hey luvs! this chapter reminded me of the abuse i had faced before . physically and mentally hahaha but it's fine! the person apologised :) and they never did it again 💗 next chapter would be set back in school and then transitioning to a few more scenes at either jisung or lee know's house and —> the story would be then narrated through letters again! rmb my dearestesttsts, abuse is not love you deserve the best because you are you! ( does that make sense hahahha)
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