You Never Walk Alone

Chapter 3

Namra waved off her sons as they got in the car, five of them wearing their school uniforms while two of them were missing from their usual place. It broke her heart, seeing how the other five always left a place for their lost brothers, whether it be seats in the car, seats on the dining table, seats while they watched TV, toys when they played, colours when they drew and a lot more.

It'd been three weeks since Suecheon came back alone, without two of his sons whom he'd taken to a 'fun' trip to the park. And everyday had been hell for Namra and her sons..

~Flashback- to certain moments in the three weeks~

Namra was sitting in the living room with her sons, watching as they made drawings to divert their attention from the current situation, when suddenly they heard a loud crash and then a door slamming, a few minutes later, an angry Suecheon stomped into the living room.

"Has dad been drinking the bad juice again, hyungies?" Jungkook mumbled to his hyungs, looking at how disheveled their father looked.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" Suecheon shouted angrily towards his youngest son. He grabbed a wooden stick -it was kept there as a decoration- he began swinging it in his blind rage, the three year old scrambled to the corner of the living room, trying to shield himself from the beating.

Namra came in between her sons and her husband, she tried to snatch the stick from her husband's hands, but failed, Suecheon raised the stick and brought it down on her side with a lot of force, the pain caused her to collapse on the floor.

Suecheon then began walking towards where Jungkook was, he was about to land a hit on his youngest son when Hoseok came in and stood, the stick hit him in the stomach, tears sprung up in his eyes as he curled up into a small ball and clutched his stomach tightly. After Hoseok had fallen to the ground, no one had enough time to get in the way before their father smashed the stick into Jungkook's shoulder, dislocating it.

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They were having dinner almost peacefully, well, as peaceful as you can get in the Baek's household with Suecheon in it,when Jimin began mumbling something about Yoongi and Taehyung. That made their father's blood boil, he picked up the wooden ladle from the food pot and made his way to Jimin's place, Namra stood up and tried to stop him but he just shoved her to the side, not caring that she crashed into an end table kept there. Namjoon was quick to his feet and rushed to stop their father, but when Suecheon was angry, no one could stop him, Namjoon was beat constantly on his head til the point he was passed out on the floor. Jimin had shrunk in on himself, his head on the table, buried into his arms, Suecheon brought down the wooden ladle on the back of Jimin's neck multiple times, his hits getting more stronger each time Jimin whimpered and begged his father to stop.

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Namra was in her room, she had an important call from one of the scriptwriters from her ongoing movie, her husband had been in his room all day so she didn't worry too much about him beating her sons up in her absence.

Oh how wrong she was, because when she went downstairs to her sons, she found Jin and Hoseok on the floor, barely getting oxygen into their lungs, red bruises in the shape of finger prints around their necks, Namjoon and Jimin with burns on their arms and Jungkook with a nasty bruise on his cheeks.

~End of flashbacks~

Namra sighed, shaking her head, trying to forget about those incidents.

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