I clutched his shirt tightly. "Do we really have to do this?" You blinked your eyes several times trying to convince him. "Yes" he gave me a bitch smile. "B-but- they will probably kill you or me" you were so annoyed seeing him so unbothered. "Don't you think you have to speak up? For long are you gonna hide yourself? If they wanted kill us then they would have at least try to find us after their daughter ran out of the house" he patted my hair. "And don't worry I will be with you hmm" you were still afraid of loosing him. What if they cage you with them and don't let you live with him ever again?....
"Let's go" he dragged you towards the door. "I'm using you for my personal issues I'm sorry" he just stared into my eyes while my hands shook vulnerably in his big hands. But then suddenly the door opened making you flinch. "Are you just gonna stand there and let people see that you cared to come home with a street beggar after one month?" You were shocked how did he know? You looked at Taehyung but he looked unbothered. Your heart was beating loudly and you were feeling like throwing up as you entered in your own house. As always the environment was more horrible than a house after exorcism. You felt like jerking Taehyung's warm hands and run out of the house for once but your legs were freeze. The effect of childhood trauma is so much that even any movie or any story can't explain it's just so worse. Only the people who went through these can understand this trauma well....
You saw your mother sitting on a couch in the living room while the sun rays fell on her slender body. Her warm brown hair and her ethereal beauty always amazed you. As soon as she spot you she stared deep into your soul almost splitting it in half. Your father went to sit beside your mother and you both stood there like stupids. "Sit on the ground you pathetic street dirt" she eyed Taehyung disgustingly which triggered me much. "How much you want to leave all these behind and leave my daughter back?" You frowned. "Thanks for inviting me ma'am" Taehyung bowed to your parents. You were the dumfuck here. "My dear daughter seriously need a good punishment don't worry about that I will give it to you my daughter" Your mother smirked making you extremely scared. "T-tae what are y-you doing? Let's get out of here" You held his hands. "I did what you asked for....I should leave now" Taehyung jerked your hands off and got up. A tear fell from your eyes while your heart stopped beating. "T-tae what is t-this?" He lowered his head and started to get out. You hastily ran after him and back hugged him tightly. "S-stop this t-tae" your body went numb and cold and your hands were shaking while you hugged his waist more tightly. He pulled you off from him and glared at you with his cold red eyes. "I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING BABYSITTER OR ANY OF YOUR TOY WHOM YOU CAN USE FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE" You flinched from his voice as he roared. With that he ran out of the house without even turning back.....
"That street dirt finally realized his place" your mother spoke after the door closed as he left. You didn't even bother to turn around. The hope and the light inside you totally drained out. Why? Why anyone even botheres to come in your life make memories and then leave? Why they have to come in the first place? And why they even leave? Why memories is so cheap to them? Why it doesn't matter to them? If it's that cheap then why does it feels so precious to you as the most expensive thing? Why did you forget that if your family is the one who broke your heart then there's no way you can trust anyone else? Why did you forget that if your father broke you brutally then it's so easy for any other men to burn the remaining into ashes? Just why?......
You started laughing while the tears were uncontrollably fell from your pearl like eyes. You turned around and faced those monsters who are your parents. "Have you gone nuts?" Your father greeted his teeths. You chuckled between your tears and went to your parents room. And came out with your father's stick from which he makes bruises in your body. You hand it to him and strip. "Punish me for my mistakes Father" you directly stared into his eyes. Your mother rolled her eyes and went back to her place and started sipping her tea. Your father gripped your hairs and pushed you on the floor and kick your stomach. You choke up from the extreme pain. He hit your thighs with his thick stick making you cry out in pain. "Punish her well so that she never ever tries to pull these kind of stunts anymore" You stopped screaming or shouting while your beast like father kept hitting your bare body with his stick. Your eyes went towards the window and you saw Taehyung hitting the window glass and shouting. You smiled and stared directly into his eyes. You could see how much he regretted it or how much he was in.....
Your innocent figure kept flashing in front of his eyes while he cried out loudly just to get in there and save you from all these beasts but now he also became one.....
Then he mouthed to you , "Use Me"
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