ten letters // kth

0.1

dear taehyung,

you were the gal everyone liked to mock. it was no secret your dad abused you at home.

every day you'd show up to school with new bruises and every day people would make fun of them.

sick place right?

first you tried to hide them all.

but after the boys from higher classes almost ripped all your clothes apart, you decided to just go with the flow. you were like an lost lamb inside a huge maze with wolves lurking from every corner.

the fact your dad hit you at home made everyone think it was okay to hit you at school too.

like i said, sick place indeed.

i liked watching you. not that i was an sadist or anything, seeing you hurt and all.

your face just had the expression of an fragile person, and your bruises reminded me of purple flowers tattooed on your skin. i thought you were beautiful.

the others couldn't see that beauty in you, and i thought they were blind.

but i understand.

because i too, am an lost lamb.

because i too, am hurt.

// time for an grunge-y fic this time right gals? the chapters are going to be pretty short, but i'll update much more often. stay tuned! //