Ten didn't know how to feel when he saw Johnny packing his stuff back up. Hauling it into his car until the dead of night. "John, you don't have to leave. You'll be an adult soon so you don't have to listen to her." Ten explained, Johnny smiled at the Thai placing a hand on his shoulder.
"I know, but for your and my own safety I think it's best that I live out this last month with the witch before I officially move out. Cause if not now, then she'll never leave me alone and I don't want to put you through that," He gave Ten a sympathetic smile, going towards the drivers side of the car. "I'll see you later Chittaphon."
Ten stood in that spot for a while after Johnny had disappeared. He sighed to himself, digging in his pocket for the keys to his house. When he unlocked his apartment he threw himself on the couch grabbing his phone of his joggers pocket.
"Hello?" Ten replied once he answered his phone, there was silence from the other side before a heavy breathing was emitted into Tens ear. "Who the fuck is this?" Ten said in a louder tone, worry and fear clouding his mind.
"Jung Myungchan! Give Papa's phone back!" Ten pulled his phone away from his ear looking at the Caller ID. 'Makes sense' he thought to himself. "Those dang kids," Ten heard Taeyong say with a laugh at the end. "Sorry Ten. Chan stole my phone." Ten laughed, tears falling from the laughter.
"He's such a cutie," The Thai giggled, he smiled pushing the FaceTime button on the call. Myunchans face immediately making an appearance on Ten's small iPhone. "Oh how's my little Channie?" Ten exclaimed in a baby voice, Myunchan's face contorting into a look of love and shyness and he smiled and giggled while looking at Ten.
Taeyong smiled watching the interaction between his son and his friend, "Ten are you okay?" Taeyong asked, Ten looked away from Myunchan and slightly up to Taeyong.
"I'll be over in 15 minutes."
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(TW - Abuse, Offensive Language)
He walked the eerie halls with sweaty and clammy palms. Suitcases trailing behind him and he made his way to the familiar room in the darkest corner of the house. "I see your back Youngho." Johnny looked to his left, his mother stood there clad in a silk robe, hair in curlers and a cigarette in hand.
"And I see you still have that awful smoking habit. Guess you like things like yourself, black and dead." She laughed, flicking off some of the excess cigarette before moving towards Johnny. Placing the tip of the cigarette to Johnny's forearm.
He winced when it touched his skin, but held himself strong. His mother glared, taking the cigarette away throwing the butte to the ground then stomping on it with her shoe. "I will make your life a living hell!" Johnny laughed while staring at his mom.
He let go of the suit case, and set down the box he had in his hand. He walked closer towards his mother, inches away, noses barely touching. He moving to the side, breathing into her ear. "Already fucking is bitch." He said, malice laced his voice.
He pulled away, not forgetting to give his mother a glare which she returned. Johnny went to pick up the box, but felt his hair being ripped in a upward motion. He screamed out in pain, grabbing his mothers hands pulling her down to the ground to get her off of himself. "Seriously what the fuck is wrong with you!" He screamed, putting at his mother who laid on the ground clutching her hand.
"Is it so fucking hard to be kind to your only son?! Is it so hard to be kind to the world? Is it hard to be a normal person. Because please, I want to know if you're even capable of being a good person of you were just born a fucking psychopath!" Johnny choked out sobs as he screamed at his mother.
"I don't even know why I fucking try with you anymore. All you ever do is care about yourself and the company. But I'm DONE being your little puppet you get to play with when you want to. I'm sick and tired of it."
She sat there stunned, she stared at Johnny longer than she should have. "You want to know if I was born a psychopath?" She asked, pushing herself off the ground. "You want to know if I'm capable of being a good person?" She scoffed, looking down at her hand. Blood stained them red, she looked at Johnny with a murderous glint.
"I killed your father Youngho."
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Boi what the shit did I just write 😂 I actual kind of love it. But sorry you had to come back to this intense ass shit. I apologize. But nothing is sunshine and rainbows here at Yeosangsponytail99, we don't do that shit often anymore.
