Prisoner~Minsung

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Y'all I know you're going to skip this but PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE stay you need to know this.

This isn't an innocent story. There will  be abuse (with warnings)

And just know that if you think this is a cute story about a prisoner and an officer, it isn't!!!!

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Jisung's mind was racing. His family was standing in front of him, yelling.

"If you come home again with another failed test, we're kicking you out!" His mother, Mrs. Han, yelled at him.

"Exactly." Mr. Han said before taking a dangerous step at Jisung.

"How did you become such a disgrace? You weird-" Mr. Han's sentence was interrupted and so was his hand which was about to slap Jisung as the boy shakily pointed a gun at him.

"Get away from me." Jisung cried loading it.

"Put that gun down you faggot!" Mrs. Han yelled storming at the boy. A loud bang was heard.

His mother fell to the ground with a thud.

"You!" Mr. Han screamed but was shot in the head too.

When his brother stormed at him he tried to shoot again but he had no aim anymore. The boy shrieked and ran to the kitchen, picking up a huge knife.

His brother (Donyoung) kept walking anyway.

Jisung could only point the knife at him, taking steps backwards.

They left the house. Donyoung just kept walking and so did Jisung.

When they arrived at an alley the man stormed at Jisung.

The boy shrieked and stabbed Donyoung in the stomach. Donyoung fell to the ground and pulled Jisung on top of him.

The young boy was sobbing loudly as he stabbed him over and over.

Police sirens were heard but he just kept using the knife.

"Hands up and let the knife go!" Someone yelled.

When Jisung still didn't stop arms grabbed him from behind and shoved him against the concrete, handcuffing him.

Jisung kept screaming and crying as he was put in a car.

"You have the right to remain silent." The officer said closing the door. He got in the driver's seat and locked the doors.

The policeman kept saying random things but Jisung didn't pay attention to that. Sleep overtook him as the boy fell asleep.

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"Hey. Little girl." A man's voice woke him up. Jisung lazily looked around.

"I'm not a girl." He replied to the man in the cell next to him.

"Really? Then why are you wearing a skirt? Are you one of those faggots."

"Yes." Jisung bluntly replied before looking at his surroundings.

From the looks of it he was in some kind of intake cell since nobody wore the inmate uniform.

"Hey, sir. How dare you seat me next to a boy kisser!" The man shouted at an officer walking by.

"Hey! Look at me!" He shouted but the officer ignored him.

The officer however did stop by Jisung's cell and opened it, leading Jisung away.

"You need to be in questioning." The officer said. Jisung took his time to look at the man and noticed he recognised him.

"Are you Lee Minho?" He asked.

"Yes. Why?" Minho said still not making eye contact with him.

"I've seen you on the news." Jisung mumbled.

"So you're well aware of who I am, huh?" Minho said in somewhat stern way.

Jisung nodded.

"We're here." The older said before entering a room, leading him to a table.

His handcuffs were removed but then replaced by cuffing him to the special table.

"So. May I get your name?" The detective officer asked.

"Han Ji-sung." Jisung replied.

"And what is your age?"

"16." Jisung replied.

"So you're still underage? Who takes care of you?"

"My mom and my dad." Jisung replied akwardly.

"Where are they?" The officer asked leaning closer to him with his arms crossed.

"Dead." Jisung mumbled.

"Dead. Did you kill them?"

"Yes." Jisung admitted.

"On the same day you killed your brother?" The officer mumbled.

"Yes."