PASSION OF THE DEVIL || J.Jk ff

"Who is she?"

“Nobody's born a monster,
it's the people around them who make them monster.”

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Contains Mature content 🔞, Harsh cussing languages, disorders, verbal and physical abusing, bullying, raping, etc.

Avoid if you're a soft stan.

There stood the 15 year old Jungkook, all soaked in red paint which was just poured a bucket of on him by his dear so-called ‘friends’, who did nothing but just bully people around.

He was used to it. Everybody laughing, while he just stood looking at his locker nonchalantly, where all his books and copies were torn and kept, and some doodles scribbled...

Pathetic whore.

Nasty useless jerk.

Good for nothing.

Rote in hell.

Etcetera...

His already deep wounds were burning as hell, as the red paint came in contact to his skin. "You're so pitiful, Jungkook!", The boy laughed his ass out. Jungkook shut his locker with a loud thud and scoot towards the washroom.

As he stared at the mirror, he saw something in his eyes..

Nothing.

Eyes void of any emotions.

He stared at his current state and suddenly, a devilish chuckle left his mouth as he rolled his eyes to himself.
"They are right. You look so pathetic! A feeble imbecile!", He spoke to himself on the mirror. Anyone there would've instantly get scared and claim him a psychopath. The way his grin grew wider was nothing less compared to a devil's smile.

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A harsh slap landed on Jungkook's already bloody face but his face still didn't budge a little, which made the man infront of him more mad and frustrated. "MOVE YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!!", his father yelled with blood shot read eyes and kicked his stomach with force making Jungkook collapse from his knees and fall on the floor.

Behind his father stood his father's whore, who continued smirking looking at him. Jungkook's elbow bleeded, his face was covered with pure blood of his, but still when his eyes met the woman standing behind his father, his bloody grin flashed on his face in a creepy way.
His teeths were fully covered with blood, when he spoke out in a mocking tone, "Dear father..", "do you know, your whore loves to hoe around when you're not at home..?", He continued and cackled creepily making the woman's eyes widen and his father land another punch on his face.

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK LIKE THAT TO MY WOMAN?!?"

Jungkook's cackle didn't stop, instead his pitch became more high making his father step out of the basement where he was.

"Rote in here, you piece of motherfucker!!", The last thing he heard before his father shut close the basement door, leaving him in the dark. But it didn't bother him. He was familiar with getting beaten daily to death by his alcoholic father, staying in this dark basement without food and water for weeks, getting bullied in his school, people treating him like piece of shit which he believed he was, since he was 6 years old.