Author's POV :Jimin is a 13-year-old kid. His parents died when he was just 7. He went to live with his uncle, but the old man didn't look at him as a kid at all. His fragile and petite body was playing some dirty thoughts in his head, He adopted him in the process of making a relationship with the kid. Even before he started to live with him he had this extension toward Jimin but with his parents still there, he has no guts to take any step other than what he is already doing in his mind. But now when Jimin is in his territory... He started to get close to Jimin .. be more physically close to him so he wouldn't refuse or recognize the intention behind his touches.
The innocent boy thought it was the replacement of his lost parent's love, he tried to not believe the uneasiness in his chest each time his uncle touches him but as time passed he was sure it his feeling was right, In the Darkest night of his life, the mask dropped off his uncle's face, The man acted on his real feelings and tried to Rape him.
The poor kid fought till his last strength, till his last breath in his lungs , but there was no one to rescue him, to hear his desperate screams, to feel his agony, he had nothing to do but to cry, in this early age he tasted the hell on the earth, his innocent had snatched from him, the light dim on his eyes, the smile gone out of his lips, all his childhood, nothing left with him anymore.
He woke up in the middle of the night to find his naked body full of bruises, his throat was dry due to all the desperate screams, And his ass has the greatest share of pain, he gathered all his strength to get up, He went to take a shower, He knows in this moment, He can't stay here anymore, This man will not stop on this point, If he will not run away now he will live in hell with this monster, Nothing out there will be worse than what he wetness the last night, this house was never home for him.
He gathered his things which was not too much, that monster was not generous anyway, aside from making Jimin his servant and have one meal a day the boy was satisfied with the hug or head pat, or the " good boy " word he got at the end of the day, or even the nights that passed without getting beaten, or locked on the dark room for a broken plate or water on the floor after mopping, he thought this is the way he deserves to be treated if the one who feeds you is not your parents after all you are a burden, you need to be useful in a way.
But he has a treasure that he has been hiding all this years, A small box has his father's watch and his mother's necklace both pieces bear the letter printed " J " the first letter of his name . he stuffed the box and the other shirt that he had and sneaked out of the window, he has no idea where he is going
But anywhere would be better than this place .. he kept walking in the dark street till sunrise , the warmth of the sunlight engulfed his cold limbs , He was thinking of looking for a job.
But who will hire a 13 years old kid who never went to school, he doesn't even know how to read or write, his mother taught him how to write his name and some other letters as he went to kindergarten , but he can't read like the kids on his age
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