7 SINS OF A LOVER

GLUTTONY

9 years old.

I have gone through a lot in my life, for starters I have gone through loneliness, confusion, helplessness. I knew nobody at all, I couldn't speak their language, whatever I said, I was misunderstood, anyone would just peck me or grab me and I was made to eat those smiley ass food.

Oh how troublesome was it to be a small baby. It's not a child's play at all. Especially when you are born picky about your food but you are forced to eat the most disgusting food known to mankind.

Baby's number one choice? My *beep*. Which baby did they ask that from? There is literally no representation for babies in this industry at all.

Maybe god has conscience after all, he bestowed upon me the best gift to man kind.

Kim Seokjin.

Just look at him. JUST, LOOK, AT, HIM.

such a young man cooking in all his glory. If he could just call me, I'll leap towards him and help him cook. My goodness.

"Dumbhead" ofcourse it was the ugly bitch who had to ruin my mood.

"What!?" I yelled in a low tone at the guy who approached me.

"Your mom has asked you to put the plates on the table" taehyung said. I rolled my eyes and got off from the stool.

Asshole.

Currently we were at a get together. All of our parents are school friends and eventually we started celebrating holidays together.

Taehyung here is an 11 year old kid with the soul as dark as that of a 40 year old unsuccessful and broke man except he is not broke.

Meanwhile the eldest of all the second generation kids is Seokjin oppa. He is about to finish school and he says he wants to be a chef. I fully support the idea, there is nothing more better than good food cooked by a great man.

"Y/niee" I heard my friend Sasha unnie call me. A smile immediately came upon my face. She walked to my side and I opened the crockery stand door.

"What are you doing?" She asked with the beautiful smile.

Sasha was a few years older than me but since we were the only girls amongst the kids, we decided it was best if we became friends. She was taehyung's elder sister, a year older than him.

"Mom asked me to take out the plates and put them on the table" I said while I reached out for the plates while tip toeing.

"Oh, nice. I just came back from sitting with the uncles. They are so boring why would they ask me what college I want to go when I'm just 13. Just because jinnie oppa is going to Europe to study culinary art, doesn't mean I have to" she said non-chalantly but my head stopped exactly there.

I was about to grab the plate but I felt it slipping from my finger tips.

"SASHA!!" I heard Seokjin oppa scream before he came running towards us. I saw the look on Taehyung too, he was putting used glasses on the sink.

His eyes were saucer wide.

There was nothing more, Seokjin oppa pulled Sasha out and before I could understand the glass plates fell upon me. Shattering.

"Aghhhhh"

I'm sure there weren't much plates, but I was extremely scared. I knew there were wounds somewhere, it was burning.

"Oh my god, Y/n!!"

"Oh, god."

There were a lot of screams. The elders must have rushed in.