Tae : It's a long story...
Yn : Is it that long??
Tae sighed heavily after he take a look at his dark memories... His eyes glistening yet he started telling her...
He told her about him before 17 years when he was a little boy of age 10...
Flashback :
Author pov :
A Little boy of 10 year old peeked at the corridor hiding behind the staircase... The warden moved up the avenue impressively... He stopped at the staircase hearing some noise...
That little boy closed his mouth and nose with his palm tightly making sure he don't let any sound out...
The warden then moved to his room after completing his check-in... The boy sighed heavily, and took the downstairs that led him to the ground...
He looked around the campus that made him feel everything... Happy, relief, sad, anger and all...
He then turned at his hostel in which some of his worst nightmares took place... The place which made him feel devastated...
He shrugged off everything cause right now all he wanna do is to get out... To get out of this hell...
He cautiously took steps and walked to the backyard... His eyes roamed through every nook and corner hoping that he will not found , never be found....
He reached the backyard that has the shortest wall ever... He bid his last and final bye to his hostel... And started searching something on the ground near the bush...
He finally let out a sigh after finding what he wanted, what he hid!
No one will be happy to find a dirty old rug,... But he does... He found it cause he know that only it can protect him from getting cut by the glass pieces that prevent the outsiders from entering inside... Even some hommies from going outside...
He jumped a little and spread the rug over the glass pieces... He then Climbed over a small brick that projected out and held the other side of the wall and pulled himself....
It was harder than he thought... He used all his strength to jump off... That dirty old rug didn't bother to make way for the glasses to pierce through it...
The sharp broken glass pieces pierced his soft hands.... He wanted to cry , yell out loud, he wanted to scream... But he couldn't... He finally stood over the rug after letting his last tears inside the campus as his memory...
He took a final breath before jumping on the tree near him... He climbed on the strongest branch and adjusted his position... He turned at the hostel...
He looked at the hostel with tear filled eyes... The pain he experienced in this hostel for years and the glass pieces....
He looked at his feet... He smiled gladly after finding his feet with some little wounds... The rug did it's final job well... He thanked the rug in his mind... And jumped off the tree and started walking on the road he saw....
He walked and walked and walked not caring where it lead to... He kept walking.... The cold air brushed his skin making him shiver...
He wanted a warm place to sleep but his fate all he could get is a the pavement at the end of the street....
"Everything will be alright", the only words he could say himself...
He wrapped his arms around him hoping to get some heat... He slowly laid him self down opposite to another man who was covered by a used torn rug...
"That would be comfy", he felt it... He looked at the stars that laid their blanket over the sky...
He wished he was a star, who can roam around the world , whom people will adore... He then thought about his day...
He felt sleepy,... But suddenly a man hold him by his collar making him flinch...
"It's my place you shit... How dare you mess with me bitch??" He shouted scaring the little boy...
"I-I don-donno ", the boy blurted in fear... Tears came out finally not being able to control it's flow....
That man's heart sunk after looking at the boy's eyes... A pair of beautiful eyes.... He left his collar and gave him a place to sleep near him...
"Thank you so much", the boy's eyes shined brightly after he gave him a blanket to cover up himself in this winter...
The next morning he woke up from his sleep and stretched his arms... He was too sleepy to even stand up...
"Please move " , a man said from behind him making him flinch... That's when he realized that he was literally sitting in the middle of the pavement...
That's when his memory of his adventures the previous day came to his mind... He stood up immediately and bend to say sorry...
But that man left in a hurry not waiting for his apology... He looked here and there... The roads which led him here was now bustling with traffic... Horns of cars and bikes... Little children going to school with Christmas hat... Yes. It's Christmas time...
But his fate he end up on the street.... He then found that same man as the previous night....
He was sitting on a bench near bus stop while giving him the weirdest look ever....
Not knowing what to do he led his way towards him..
"He is handsome and innocent as you told", a man exclaimed at the boy... "We can use him to get money " , the man who gave him blanket said while nodding....
"Thank you uncle" , that boy said politely giving him the blanket... "What's your name? " asked a man....
"Taehyung, Kim Taehyung" the boy said with the most sweetest voice....
"Do you want food? ", he asked to the boy who was staring at the food without blinking....
The boy nodded... "Then take it", he said and gave the boy a sandwich that was given by social workers....
He gladly accepted shrugging the thought that told him not to eat what strangers give... All he wanted to do is to quench his stomach's hunger...
The sandwich was not the most perfect one... But at the time it felt heaven... Though the bread was a little dried the sandwich felt like the best food ever... It melted over his tongue....
"Good boy..." , he said seeing the boy who was enjoying the taste of sandwich... "But You know not everytime you can get free food!" , another man started making the boy shift his attention....
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Mafia's Runaway Bride || KTH FF ||
Fanfiction"You will regret you're own decision " ~ "I never regret my decision " "I will be your death" ~ "You are my saviour" _______ "Boss, they've entered our lane", declared a man to his boss who sat like a uncrowned king on his throne...
