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Taehyung POV

I was standing infront of the door from 5 minutes but didn't have the courage to go inside.

Finally, after gathering some courage, I slowing started going inside where my aunt, no no my angry aunt is waiting for me because I know I'm late very late.

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"Look who is here, you got time to come home you must be very tired, come sit my child come", Mrs Kim said taunting as soon as she saw Taehyung.

He walked towards her with faltering steps.

Mrs Kim forcefully made him sit on sofa.

"Bring some juice for my sweet child", she ordered one maid.

A lady brought juice and gave it to Mrs Kim. She extend her hand towards Taehyung to give him juice.

He was about to take the glass from her hand, but the next moment the juice was flowing from his head to all over his body.

She held her hair tightly....

"What were you doing outside for so long you useless boy? I told you to come home early, then what took you so long.
You must be whoring around, you whore", she yelled at him.

He was in so much pain sobbing and crying silently.

"Aunt, I wa-was

"You what? ", she yelled very loudly.

Taehyung flinched, she was looking very dangerous.

"I went to convenience store to eat something", he answered timidly.

"You what?, you were eating outside how? From where did you get the money?"

He didn't answer because he know if he told her that he had some money, she will take it from him.

"Answer me you fucking piece of shit", she again yelled at him tightening the grip on his hair.

"I had some money left from the pocket money dad used to give me", he finally revealed.

"What you had money this whole time and I didn't even know, how you had the courage to hide such a big thing from me"

She left his hair and slapped him hard. Taehyung hissed due to pain.

"Now, give me whatever money you have", she demanded.

"Please aunt don't take this money from me, I have nothing except this, please aunt", he pleaded infront of her.

"Shut up and give that damn money otherwise you know the consequences"

Then he gave her all money he have because he has no strength to bear all this anymore.

"Good, now go and prepare dinner and remember don't make for yourself, you know na you have to bear punishment for the mistake you have committed", she said with a smile.

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Taehyung POV

I have prepared dinner and now I'm in my room sitting on the floor, actually there is no bed in my room. A lot thoughts are going on in my mind.

Why my own uncle and aunt, my only family I have treats me like a trash? Do they not consider me as their family? Do they not love me? But why? Am I that bad?

Aunt always says that I'm responsible for the death of my parents.

My uncle is cousin brother of my father. One day, he came here with his wife (my aunt) they were newly married at that time. He came here because he had no place to live. His family had thrown him out of the house as he got married against their will and he was not even working then. He told my father he will soon find a suitable job and then gradually make arrangements for living as well.

Dad let him stay here. It had been almost a month but uncle had not got any job, so dad offered him a job in his company which he accepted gladly. Everything was going very well. Everyone was very happy. Aunt and uncle also loved me a lot. Aunt used to keep new dishes in my tiffen everyday, took me out in park and for shopping, played with me. She was like a mother for me and she also used to treat me like her own son. Whenever dad and uncle came home from office after work, we all sit together and have dinner like a happy family.

Then one night, I really craved for
ice- cream, I asked dad but he refused as there was no ice-cream at home and it was so late at night but I was adamant, so dad had to go because of me and then he never returned.

I wish I had not insisted on getting ice-cream then dad would not have to go out, he not had an accident and he would have been with me today. Aunt is right, everything happened because of me.

"I miss you dad, I really miss you a lot", I cried silently hugging my knees close to my chest.

And then I don't know when I drifted off.
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Thank you.

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