1: Running Late

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(Jong In's POV)

"Again Jong In." my twin brother, Tae Min said for the millionth time. I was tired and wanted nothing, but to take a shower and go to sleep. We were in the practice building at our school practicing for the end of year showcase. We were performing a song we prepared earlier this year called'Pretty Boy'. I checked my phone before walking over to the radio.

"Hyung, what time was appa going to be home?" "8:00. Why?" I gulped and looked at the time again. "Hyung, it's 9:00." His eyes went wide and he looked like a deer caught in headlights. We grabbed our things and quickly ran out the door. The 30 minute walk was cut down to 15 minutes as we sprinted home. We reached our street, but seeing the kitchen lights on and appa's car in the driveway caused me to slow down.

"Jongin, what are you doing? Lets go!" I shook my head. "Hyung can we just go sleep at the school or in the park? Appa is going to be angry with us. He might h-" A shriek caught from our house caught our attention. We started running again when we recognized the scream. Tae Min quickly unlocked the gate and we ran up to the house, finding the door wide open. Running into the kitchen, we stopped in horror. Our father was on top of our mother, pulling at her clothes as she fought to get him off.

She locked eyes with us, pleading for help. I dropped my bag and tackled him off of umma. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Tae Min quickly grab umma and run upstairs with her. I tried my best to hold him long enough for them to get up the stairs. He soon overpowered me and pushed me to the ground. "You thought that you were going to save your whore of a mother? You thought that you and your faggot of a brother could protect her?" Using all my strength, I pushed him off.

"You're the only whore in this house and don't you dare talk about Tae Min hyung like that! He is more of a man than you will ever be!" I shouted. His fist connected to my jaw, knocking me to the ground. He grabbed me by my collar and threw me onto the table. "YOU DARE QUESTION MY MANLINESS! YOU MUST HAVE FORGOTTEN THAT I AM THE MAN WHO BROUGHT YOU INTO EXISTENCE, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT! THE ONLY ONE WHO SHOULD HAVE THEIR MANLINESS QUESTIONED IS YOU AND YOUR BROTHER!" He pulled my shirt off and rolled me onto my stomach. He then pulled his belt as he continued to talk.

"From the day I saw you sucking off your brother, you have done nothing but bring disgrace to this family. You are nothing but a disgrace." His belt came in contact with my back. I held back the tears that were fighting their way through. "Count." He said.

I refused. He whipped me two more time. "I SAID COUNT!" I still refused as the hits became harder. I felt the scars from last week began to open and I could no longer take the pain. After another strike to my back, I screamed, letting out all the pain that I was holding in.

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Annyeong!!!

I feel like I have been gone forever. Well this is my second Kai fanfic and I decided to do a boyxboy mpreg because I have been getting a lot of feels from some mpregs that have been reading and wanted to try one for myself. Also, I'm not giving up on Dream Girl but I need a break from that fic for a bit to collect my thoughts and consruct a good chapter for it. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this fic and don't forget to comment, vote, and follow!!

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