~Ch-15~

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"There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds"

The alarm clock buzzed relentlessly, its sound muffled by the heavy black curtains that cloaked the room in perpetual darkness.

Y/n opened her eyes slowly, She woke up, her expression as cold as the water she used to wash her face

the familiar chill of the room greeting her. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet meeting the cold floor. Another day, she thought, as she made her way to the bathroom.

The bathroom was as dark as her room, with only the faintest glimmer of light filtering through the closed door. She turned the faucet, splashing cold water on her face.

The shock of the icy water brought her fully awake. A quick cold shower followed, her routine as unchanging as the night outside her window.

She dressed in her usual black jeans and hoodie, the attire that had become her armor against the world.

She dressed in her usual black jeans and hoodie, the attire that had become her armor against the world

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As she descended the grand staircase of the mansion, the smell of breakfast wafted through the air, reminding her of her hunger

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As she descended the grand staircase of the mansion, the smell of breakfast wafted through the air, reminding her of her hunger.

She reached the dining room and paused at the doorway, taking in the scene. Her mother, with her perfectly coiffed hair and false smile, sat at the head of the table.

Her stepbrothers, Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook, were seated around the table, engrossed in their meal.

They all looked up as she entered. Her stepfather, a seemingly kind man, offered a warm smile.

Dad - Good morning, Y/n. Would you like to join us for breakfast?

Despite the gnawing hunger in her stomach, she shook her head.

Y/n - No, thank you

she replied coolly. She knew her mother had likely convinced them she preferred not to eat with the family.

She turned to leave, hoping for a peaceful walk to school, when her stepfather's voice stopped her.

Dad- Y/n, wait. You and your brothers will go together today. Please wait for them.

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