ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ || MɪɴSᴜɴɢ ✔︎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 15

6 years ago.

~ 3rd person POV ~

1 year.... it's been 1 year since jisung was thrown out of his house. He didn't know that doing homeless was going to be so hard for the small 14 year old.

He has been sleeping on trains stations and on park benches... sometimes he'd stay in small cafes and just spend most of his time in there, wondering about his next move...

Even though he was quite young. He knew what people would do for money when they needed it the most.

Prostitution, escorts, stripping, or being a gay hooker.

He never resorted to selling his body for money... but, if it HAD to be that way, then he'd go on the deep end...

"Jisung honey," the lady who owned the cafe said because he got up and was about to exit the cafe.

"Y- yes, miss tou?" Jisung asked while smiling softly at her.

Miss Tou was the owner of the cafe, and she was the nicest person on earth. Jisung has been coming in here in the morning, then staying once it was closing time. Miss tou gave jisung free cups of coffee and sweets all of the time.

She honestly felt really bad for him. She knew that jisung always felt like he was burdening her every time he walked in, but that was the complete opposite. She adored jisung, and she always enjoyed his company.

So, when he left all of a sudden and never come back, it made her sad but jisung made sure to leave her a thank you letter for all of the times she allowed him to sleep and eat there.

"Yes, miss tou?" Jisung said smiling, and she smiled at him.

"How are you, hun? Are you doing okay?" She asked, and jisung smiled at her.

"I- I'm doing fine... thank you for letting me be here, but today will be my last time here... you don't have to worry about me anymore." Jisung said, smiling and getting up.

"Hun... are you sure? Do you want to spend the night at my house? We can call your parents-" she said, but jisung gently placed his hand on hers and smiled.

"I'm fine.... I'll be okay, I'll come to visit you every day." Jisung said, smiling and handing her a letter. He kissed her soft cheeks before walking out of the cafe.

He sat down on a bench and took out a picture of him and his sister, Jia. He smiled at the picture. He didn't realize that heavy tears were running down his face.

He missed his sister so much... he thought about going back to his house and saying hello to her, but he knew his parents weren't going to allow that... he just wanted to hug his sister one last time.

He sniffed and wiped his tears. He missed his friends, and he missed his big sister. He was trying to stay strong, but he was getting fed up with it every day.

Maybe.... he should end it all? Maybe that would be much better than struggling every day. Jisung felt tears run down his face as he started to walk down the highway. He was wiping and wiping, but his tears kept falling every time.

He threw his suitcase to the side and walked closer to the end of the tall highway. On the other side of the gate, it was at least a 30-foot drop.

Jisung gathered up all his pride and slowly started to climb the gate. He looked over to the end and saw that there were cars speeding down the highway.

Jisung was shaking out of his shoes, but there really wasn't another choice for him to make. He was always tired, and he felt as if his life was already over. He was about to jump over the gate when he heard yelling. 

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!" A female voice was heard in the distance. He looked down at the highway as he gripped the gate.

"Get down from there! What are you doing?" She said, and jisung sniffed and shook his head no.

"N- NO! LEAVE ME ALONE!" jisung said, crying, and she walked a little closer to him. He started to climb a little higher. He could hear cars honking and people yelling.

"I don't know what you are going through, but this is not a way out of it!" She said, and Jisung looked down at her.

"It's going to fuck up my mindset knowing I couldn't be the one to help you. So, just relax and climb down from the gate, " she said to him, and jisung sniffed. He looked down at the highway and then back at the random girl.

He slowly climbed down from the gate, and the girl immediately pulled him into a hug and led him away from the gate as far as possible.

"Shhh... it's okay, " the girl said, and jisung sniffed and rubbed his wet eyes. He took a closer look at the girl. She was young and pretty, probably only older than him by a single year.

She has long black hair with pretty brown eyes. She was a little taller than him, and she had very prominent dimples.

"What's your name?" She asked his as she handed him a tissue.

"I- I'm Han Jisung." He said, and she smiled at him. "I'm Moon Yuna." She said and smiled.

"Where are you parents? My friends and I can take you home. It's really cold out here." Yuna said, and jisung sighed.

"My parents kicked me out a year ago because I told them I was gay..." jisung said, and Yuna frowned.

"How old are you?"

"I'm 14... they kicked me out when I was 13." Jisung looked down. Yuna was hesitant for a little moment before she turned to jisung.

"Hold on for a quick second," she said, and jisung nodded his head. Yuna ran down the street and walked up to a blue car.

Jisung stared at the ground for a little while before Yuna quickly ran back up to him with a smile on her face.

"Come on, my friends and I can take you to our place, I know we are basically strangers, but I really don't want you to be out here by yourself" she said and jisung nodded his head.

He held on to the picture of him and his sister before following Yuna to a blue dodge charger.

Yuna opened the door for them, and he was greeted with two boys.

"Hey guys, this is Jisung," Yuna said, throwing an arm around jisung's shoulder as he smiled a little.

"Hello," jisung said, smiling softly at them.

"I'm Jake and this is Suho. Don't worry, we aren't creeps" the boy with the blond hair said and he pointed to the driver who smiled back at him gently.

"I'm 15, Jake is 16 and Suho is 17" Yuna said and jisung smiled, realizing that he was the youngest.

"Don't worry, Jisung, we are going to be your new friends."

To be continued....