Chapter 2

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"ughhhh...." Jimin groaned as he dropped his bag and buried himself in his pillow and the soft mattress of his bed.

"Fuck....." He moaned because the feeling of the soft bed was too good after a tiring day. Suddenly he realised about the pending assignments he has and about the presentation he has to give tomorrow.

Jimin internally cursed and cried and got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Life was like that. Others may know him as a star student but no one knows about his life.That's right. People judge on the basis of covers, not what's undercover. Jimin's life was way more than hard.

Jimin slipped into the shower. He dressed up and went downstairs. He wanted to grab a quick snack. He was lucky his parents weren't home at the moment.

He went towards the fridge and took out a bottle of water and grabbed an apple from the kitchen counter. He then went upstairs and started doing his assignments.

(Later at 9:00pm)

Jimin's mother was a fashion designer and his father was a successful businessman. His mother arrived home and was now preparing dinner.Suddenly Jimin heard the door open and there his father came in.

(At 9:30)

Jimin and his family were having a quite dinner.Suddenly the silence was broken by jimin.

"How was your day, Mother and Father?" Jimin asked formally. Thats how they talked. Mr Park hated jimin when he talked informally but his mother was kind of nice. when I say kind of, I mean it plus when did they not hate him?

"It's none of your concern , focus on your studies" Mr Park said in a cold tone adverting his gaze from jimin to the food. Jimin just sighed. Mrs Park suddenly asked jimin, "How was your day hon?".

"Ahhh Mom it was goo-" He saw his father glaring at him and he suddenly continued his words after breaking them," M-Mother, It was a good and peaceful day.".

Ofcourse , As always his father preferred a "formal" lifestyle. "How are your studies?" Mr Park asked Coldly, Jimin answered," They're going absolutely great!".

Just like that, that family continued to eat in silence. Much to jimin's disappointment. He knows his family well but a part of him believed that they are soon going to be perfect. They're perfect by image but soon will be perfect behind the walls too. But Oh boy, he was so wrong.

After he finished eating he began helping his mother until he was pulled back by Mr Park. "Are you a women to do this? You need to focus on your studies rather than this. Now stop wasting your time."

Just like that Jimin went to his room with teary eyes. As he ran into his room he closed the door and leaned against the door while sitting on the floor holding his head as it aches. He looked at their family picture "fake...." He Mumbled in anger and tears never leaving his eyes and chubby cheeks.

"You were fake...fucking always fake" Jimin whispered as he sat there still, crying for hours.

Flashback:

little jimin ran into his room and closed the door shut as he was ordered to by his mother. He cried hard as he heard his dad abusing his mother.

"YOU ARE THE ONE TEACHING HIM THIS RIGHT? YOU FUCKING WOMEN! HE'S A BOY!! THESE CLEANING AND COOKING SHITS ARE FOR WOMEN AND HE IS A BOY WHO NEEDS TO BE A FUCKING MAN" Jimin's dad shouted.

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Thud.

Little Jimin's eyes widened and he opened the door and ran outside and what he saw shocked him. His dad was nowhere to be found but His mother was laying on the ground with blood on her face and her arm having huge cuts and the dining table flipped and the vase on the table broken into pieces.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 29, 2023 ⏰

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