(Taehyung's Pov)
My life is a never-ending nightmare. My mom, a heartless devil, abandoned me when I was just a kid. But sometimes I think, thank God she left me, she also hate me and beat me. And my dad is just bad. He's a monster, a bitch who tortures me every day. He's always drunk, always hitting me, always making me feel worthless.
I'm 19 now, and I've given up hope. I do part time job just to survive, but I'm barely holding on. University is my only escape, but even there, I'm bullied and alone. I feel like I'm invisible, like no one sees me or cares about me.
My heart hurts so much, and I just want someone to love me, to hold me and say "I love you". But that's just a dream, a fantasy.
I'm stuck in this hell, with no way out. My life is a constant struggle, and I'm just trying to survive. I'm living with my dad, but it's a never-ending cycle of pain and fear. He beats me for no reason, just because he can. I'm just a punching bag to him, a worthless piece of trash.
I wish someone would save me, someone would love me and take me away from this hell. But until then, I'm stuck in this nightmare, fighting to survive every day.
"Ugh, it's 5am already. I drag myself out of bed, my body screaming in pain. The wounds from yesterday's beating still ache, and the shower only makes them hurt more.
I force myself through my morning routine, trying to find the strength to face another day. I have to get to work early, not because I want to, but because I need to escape. I don't want to be around when 'The Monster' wakes up, hungover and angry.
I leave the house quietly, trying not to disturb him. He's still sleeping, passed out on the couch like a dead body. I'm grateful for the small mercy, and I slip out into the darkness, alone and broken.
I walk alone in the dark. I sit in a park near my university and draw in my book. I love drawing, it helps me forget my problems.
But soon it's time for class. I go to the classroom, but it's almost empty. I sit alone on a last bench and look out the window. I see birds flying free, singing happy songs. They're so lucky. I wish I could be like them.
I feel trapped and sad. My life is hard and painful. I don't know how to escape.
(pov end)
Time skip
Taehyung walked into the cafeteria, alone as always. He had no friends, only bullies who made his university life a living hell. He looked around at the groups of laughing students, wishing he could be part of their happiness.
But he had no money to buy lunch, and his stomach growled with hunger. He didn't even have a lunchbox to pretend with. So, he did what he always did - he drank water from the fountain and walked away.
The taste of the cold water did nothing to fill the emptiness inside him. He felt invisible, a ghost wandering the halls of the university. No one saw him, no one cared.
Taehyung went back to class, his eyes downcast, his heart heavy. He wondered if things would ever get better, or if he'd be alone forever.
Taehyung felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes. He hated his life, hated the loneliness, hated the bullies. He stared out the window, wishing he could escape.
Suddenly, a classmate appeared beside him. "Um, Taehyung, someone called for you. Go to the storage room."
Taehyung's heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to go, but he was too afraid to say no. So, he got up, his legs shaking, and made his way to the storage room.
Taehyung pushed open the creaky door and stepped inside. The room was dimly lit, and he couldn't see who was there.
He saw a figure sitting in the dark storage room. The boy was sitting like a king on a chair, but his face was hidden in the shadows. Taehyung knew who it was, but he didn't say anything. He just stood still, frozen with fear.
The boy said, 'So, you came. Come here, Taehyung.'
TaeHyung didn't know what to do. He slowly walked closer to the boy, his heart beating fast. Suddenly, the boy slapped him hard. Taehyung fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.
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.The boy beat Taehyung like hell. Taehyung didn't say anything, he just cried in pain. The boy smirked and laughed, enjoying Taehyung's suffering.
Finally, the boy got tired and left Taehyung alone in the storage room. But before he went out, he locked the door. Taehyung was trapped.
TaeHyung lay on the ground, his body hurting all over. He cried and cried, feeling so alone and scared. He didn't know why the boy was so cruel to him.
The storage room was dark and quiet. Taehyung was trapped, with no way out.
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.To be continue.....
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