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nope pt 2

second part to my short story ayo enjoy 

Taehyung sat in front of his apartment door, knees up to his chest, head laying on them. His hood was up, and he probably looked suspicious to his neighbors, but he didn't really care. Empty bottles sat next to him, and he didn't really know where they came from, but he thought they were his. He lifted his head up, looking around. He felt his heart breaking, noticing how boring everything was without him. The sky was surprisingly darker, but Taehyung remembers it always being bright with Jin around.

He sighed, standing up, putting the hood from his jacket up. He walked away from his apartment, head low. Maybe eomma and appa can make me feel better, Taehyung thought, visiting them will be nice. He quickly set out for his parents apartment, feeling like he was about to explode. I haven't visited them in a while, I wonder how they've been.

He walked over the bridge he always had to take to get to his parents, a stick he found on the side of the road in his hands. He was hitting the bars that supported the bridge, dragging them across. He listened to the sound of the cars that drove past him, but everything was quiet to him. Everything was dull, different without Jin around. Taehyung saw a can sitting on a pole, not to far from him. When he passed it, he hit it with the stick, watching as all of the liquid that was inside it spill out.

Eventually, he was off the bridge, closer to his parents apartment. He dropped the stick, putting his hands in his pockets and continuing walking, his head hung low. He eventually got to the apartment building where his parent's lived, opening up the main doors and going up the stairs to their apartment. The stairs creaked as he went up, something that had always happened when he visited. It was old, he knew that.

Taehyung stood outside of his parents apartment, knocking. He always felt rude for walking in, even if it was a place he grew up in. After a minute of knocking, no one answered, worrying Taehyung. What if something happened to them? He turned the knob to the door, shocked that it unlocked. They always lock the door, even if their home.

He walked into the apartment, which was to quiet for his liking. He looked around, seeing it was destroyed. Empty beer bottles and cans were all around the room, making Taehyung worry more. He walked deeper into the apartment, stepping over the mess, trying to be careful. Why is there so many bottles lying around? He thought, appa quit his alcohol problem. He made his way to his parents bedroom, carefully but quickly, trying to figure out what in the world was happening.

The closer Taehyung got to his parent's bedroom, the more he worried. He couldn't hear his father's loud voice when first entered the apartment, but now he could. And all he could hear was harsh, cruel, curse words that he knew was directed at his mother. Appa is defiantly drunk. He stood outside of his parents bedroom, looking in from the little crack of their room door. Taehyung saw his father, standing over his mother, yelling at her, hand held high, like he was going to hit her.

Taehyung quickly grabbed an empty beer bottle that was on the table next to him. He pushed his parents door opened, causing his mom to turn her head. Taehyung ignored his mom though, he hit his father with the glass bottle, causing it to shatter in half. His father stepped back, hand on his head, shocked. He glared at Taehyung, reaching to hit him. Before he could, Taehyung took the broken bottle, stabbing his father it in his father's left side. Taehyung didn't even think before pulling it out and stabbing him again, and again, until his mother pulled him away.

Taehyung stepped back, shocked. He dropped the bottle, looking down at his hands, which were covered in blood. He backed up, hitting the wall. He slid down, tears in his eyes. He curled up his legs, his elbows resting on them. He stared at his hands in horror, realizing the terrible thing he had done. Tears streamed down his face the more and more he thought about it.

"I'm sorry, hyung." 

i'm only posting it in parts oops