𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘

𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖚𝖊

-WARNING-

This book contains...
-blood and gore
-Major swearing
-mentions of abuse
-mild sexual thoughts or previews
-minor talk about suicide or self harm
[any chapter I think may be majorly triggering to people will have a little ^^ at the top... You cannot get mad at me because I did warn you!!]

Enjoy the book <3

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"What the fuck!" Screamed Dwan Han-lu at his 17 year old daughter who cowers to the ground in fear. "You little brat! I'm gonna kill you!"

Jay yu-jun just stares up at her father, tears welling in her beaten eyes. "Please father, I didn't do anything! I just took jung-jung out for ice cream!" Looking into her fathers blood-shot eyes she sees nothing but anger and ferocity. "How DARE you talk back to me, you little worthless bitch! No wonder your mother killed herself. Giving birth to a fuck up like you"

At this point Yu-jun had no idea what her father was yelling at. But what she did know is that when her father got mad, it's best to stay out of his way.
As tears stream down her black and purple cheeks, she squeezes her eyes shut tight and thinks.
It's been like this for years, Jay taking her little sister away from the house, to keep her away from the horrors of her childhood, and getting punished for it.

But it was worth it.

Jung Yu-jun was a timid girl, as any traumatized seven year old would be. With the only person she would ever open up to being her older sister, who was currently laying on the blood stained floor of the kitchen.

"Look at me" Han-lu lifted his daughters fragile jaw with his index finger, bringing his face inches from hers. "I SAID LOOK AT ME!" He screamed into her face making her eyes dart towards him quickly.

Jay used to be a strong willed girl, always willing to stand up to her competitors, but after years and years of being degraded and beaten, her mind snapped. She no longer had mental or physical strength to stand up to this man anymore, and she hated it.

The only time she stood up to him was for her sister, he never touched her sister. But on her own, she new she was defeated as soon as he looked her in the eyes. "You treat me like shit sometimes you know." He whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "But ill forgive you. Maybe we should get Jung-jung out here to help apologize."
She felt her blood boil. How dare he use her nickname. And how dare he speak of her in such a tone.

She was about to politely decline when he spoke again, "you should treat your only father with respect, I treat you well, be grateful."
That sent her over the edge. "You are not my father." She spat, her eyes narrowing down on her speechless father. "And NEVER speak of my sister again." Dwan looked down at his eldest daughter, his eyes glistening with vexation. "Finally speaking up now eh? You know how that's going to go..."

And with that, she was brutally beaten once more, her sister not able to do anything but sit upstairs and listen to her broken screams and unanswered calls for help...

If Only a certain hot headed girl with hazel eyes was there to save her...

You'll just have to wait for that ;)

So, how's the first part of the story?
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