[✓] Tenacity | TAEYONG

Prologue

Book 3 in the Alpha series

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SHORT BOOKS // Gang AU

She bumped into him and that started a revolutionary change in his life. He fell in love at first sight where as his dad had other plans with his family. Watch how a 19 year old slowly comes to become the leader of Alpha.

The Alphas are the biggest, scariest and the strongest gang in the city. They thrive on the streets and have illegal deals without getting caught by the police.

How does he find her and have the will to talk to her despite being away for 13 years from her.

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Trigger Warnings:

Smut? I don't think so.
Blood, Suicide and rape mentioned
Detailed crime scenes as well
Sexual terms and jokes included

If not comfortable with any of the mentioned above ^ then please don't read, i will place warnings but if i forget i am sorry.

TAEYONG POV

A sting ran through his back. Another one followed as dad whipped my back with a belt.

Dad: Endure it boy.

He hit me again causing me to flinch slightly as sweat dripped from my chest—another hit.

I flinched again. I looked right ahead of me. The 8-year-old Jeno and Taehwa... my elder sister, was covering his eyes. She looked at me with shaking eyes. But it was replaced with a wince when I felt another hit but this was so hard that I fell forward on all fours from my kneeling position.

Dad: Tsk... weakling.

He muttered and threw the belt next to me before leaving. The door closed with a bang and the other two rushed to me as I lost my balance. Taehwa caught me and immediately pulled me into a hug. I felt Jeno rub some ointment onto my bare back as tears escaped my eyes.

Taehwa: Calm down. It will be okay...

Taeyong: Noona... it hurts...

Taehwa: I know Tae... hold it for some more time.

Jeno: Hyung... please hold for another minute.

My body shook as Jeno continued putting on the medicine that was supposed to help the scars and blood. It stung but not a single noise left my mouth.

Taehwa: Dad is going too far with this.

Jeno: But there is nothing we can do about it. 

The youngest was right as we looked at each other, knowing there was no way out of this terrible lifestyle. Once in maybe 2-3 days, dad would drag us down to the basement training all of us. Not even leaving little Jeno alone. Mom and dad would always tell him he was a mistake and so he had to pay back by training at such a young age. At least dad didn't hit him the way he hit me.