ABANDONED SONG ( 𝙹𝚒𝚑𝚢𝚘 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

ℙ𝔸ℝ𝕋 𝕋ℍ𝕀ℝ𝕋𝕐 𝔽𝕀𝕍𝔼

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Loud sobs fill the room as the young y/n weeps and cry her eyes out, clutching at side of her shirt.

Markings of the sticks that hit her skin as the excruciating pain continues.

Her mom punish her once she came home. Throwing the card in her face, showing the low grades of y/n.

She was used to this pain. This punishments but, her words cut deep to her heart.

Useless child

Do you wanna be successful or what?!

Her words rang inside her, striking directly her heart. It hurts her so much as she keeps on crying.

She walk down the hall slightly limping, her limbs is still sore. Her eyes gloomy like the sky happiness cannot be seen in her eyes.

The 12 year old y/n seats emotionless playing with the food in front her.

The maids and butler look sadly and look sympathetically at the girl. Mrs. Kang approaches the younger one giving her favorite. It doesn't seem to make her feel better as her eyes stays emotionless.

" Y/n!" Her dad embraced her in a warm as she returns it.

" I miss you kid" y/n smiles half heartedly which the man notice quickly.

" Come on, aren't you happy that I'm back. Ooh maybe this would help" her dad shows her bunch of legos.

" Mom will get angry" she simply said.

Marco sighs and pulls her kid into a hug, y/n melts into it and that's when she lets her emotions. As she sobs into her fathers arm, the man gritted her teeth thinking of what leesun did to y/n

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" What did you do to y/n!" Marco shouts full of rage as he grips the womans arm making her feel rage.

"disciplining that kid obviously" she replies nonchalant.

" By beating her! Have you seen her legs! There's a fucking mark and bruises."

" How could you do that to our daughter!"

" YOUR Daughter!" Marco stops.

" She's yours And that stupid girl! Not mine" Marco seems to taken aback, backs away to the woman.

Y/n whose listening to behind the door, refuse to believe what she heard. She's her mother she repeats in her mind.

'She's my mother no matter what..... Sure she was so mad that's why she say that'

Y/n sleeps repeating those as she convince herself.

She's my mom.........

Y/n POV

" Is she really my mom!" I ask myself furiously . Pacing around their living room with a glass of whiskey on her hands. I'm with yoongi oppa having some drink

" But, that wasn't true........" i mumbles.

" Hey~, Don't overthink like that. We know you're mom is kinda–"