Last Days Of Love|| KTH FF✅

CHAPTER 6

"Mr. Kim Taehyung!!"

The voice made Taehyung to look at it's direction.

"Dad!! You scared me." He said and his father started laughing joined by his mother who was busy watching kdramas.

"Your dad never changes." Taehyung's mom said  chuckling and his dad back hugged her.

"What are you doing our son is here." Mrs. Kim said getting all red and Taehyung too laughed at how even after staying together for so long they still love each other the same.

"Mom, dad I had to say something." Taehyung said which made Mr.  and Mrs. Kim look at him.

"Mom, dad I love a girl. She is not rich like us but I love her way too much." Taehyung said thinking that his parents might reject their love like typical parents. However what they said made him shocked.

Mr. Kim hugged his son proudly and said, "That's my son. You should take good care of her and if you need tips, I have many." He said smiling gleefully and winking at Taehyung.

"Omo, I want to see my daughter-in-law." Mrs. Kim said and Taehyung showed her a picture of y/n. Both of them looked at her and then smiled ear to ear.

"Wow, my son's choice is so good. She looks so innocent and cute. I would love to keep her like a daughter." Mrs. Kim said and Mr. Kim nodded his head in agreement.

"Mom, dad she is an orphan and lives with her uncle and aunt."

"Omo poor child. No problem when she will marry you, me and your dad will be like her parents don't worry at all."

Taehyung nodded and hugged them smiling. He felt really blessed to have such supportive parents in his life.

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Y/N entered the house taking slow steps and the first thing she recieved was a tight slap on her face. The hand print got visible on her pale cheek, and with teary eyes she looked up to see it was her aunt.

Aera held her ear forcefully and twisted,  while a painful groan left y/n's mouth.

"Is this the time you get back bitch? Where were you whoring around huh?! Do you think I don't know girls like you, good for nothing and are always available in the beds of men." Aera kept on saying things but y/n had nothing to do about it. She was too weak to protest against anyone.

Even before she had tried to run away from the house knowing it would be better to work as a maid in some other house than to stay there. However that time she was brought back to the home and was beaten till almost death.

From that day she had become too much afraid to rebel or do anything against them.

Aera next held a fistful of her hair, and dragged her to her room. She then was beaten by a leather belt for the next 1 hour. Her whole body was filled with blue and black bruises.

"The day I get rid of you, I'll finally be able to breathe." Aera said and left y/n in that condition alone in her room.

I can't take it anymore. Mom, dad where are you. These people are very cruel here. No one wants me. I don't even have the courage to die. Why I am so pathetic.

She said to herself as she laid on the cold floor all beaten up, tears falling continuously, she was still breathing and maybe that was her point of regret. No matter what happens she keeps on living. Black dots started appearing infront of her eyes and she lost her consciousness lying on the same cold floor.

As the sunlight managed to somehow reach y/n's room through the window, she squinted her eyes. Feeling a very strong pain in her head, and body she somehow managed to sit up. Her head felt very heavy and everything around her eyes seemed like was spinning. She held her face in her palm and tried to pacify herself.

It's okay y/n, this is your life. If you are still living then you still have some purpose left to do in this world.

That's how she would always console herself after getting beaten up, or any kind of harsh punishment. She always believed if she is being good, outcome will be good too.

Finally with stumbling steps she entered the washroom. As she opened the shower, the cold drops of water made contact with the bruises she had in her body due to last night and made her whimper in pain.

She managed to wash herself, and after dressing up in a very simple dress she went downstairs to do the rest of her work.

However the first thing she recieved was a tight slap on her face, and then a kick on her stomach. A painful tear rolled down her cheek,  as she almost lost her vision due to the sudden attack. When she opened her eyes, with a blurred vision  she saw,  it was her cousin sisters.

"Bitch! Because of you we are late today. Make our breakfast fast!! Otherwise we will tell mom."

"No please don't tell aunty, I am making the food." Y/n begged, her voice came out like a whisper due to the extreme pain she was feeling in her stomach.

She quickly made the breakfast for her cousins. Luckily her uncle and aunt had to go somewhere early in the morning.

As the girls, munched on their toast and sipped in their orange juice, poor y/n just stood there with her head hung low. She didn't get to eat anything since the last night and once again she had no food for breakfast.

The tiredness along with hunger and the freshly given pain was killing her from inside but she still was managing to take all that in with a same old hope, 'Everything will be good, soon.'

These thoughts made her think about a certain person all of a sudden. As she closed her eyes to distract herself from the pain and misery, those two eyes that were only filled with care for her flashed on her mind. Tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered him. Something surely was different about him that easily attracted her. She unknowingly took his name slowly while her mind got filled with happiness and a smile automatically became visible on her lips.

"Taehyung."