Butterfly

Ten

TaeHyung's pov

As I slowly walk up to my parents apartment. My phone starts to buzz. I pull it out to see who it is.

Lee HyeJin

Right before I can answer I hear telling and glass shattering from the apartment.

Quickly running up to the door. My hands roaming my pockets looking for the house key as I panic. My heart beating faster and faster. I hope my mother is okay.

"You worthless BITCH!" I hear my father yell.

I pull out the key and open the door. To see my father with his hand on my mothers neck and her yo against the wall.

"Euma!" I yell as I push him of her. "Are you okay?" I hold my hand up to her cheek, lightly rubbing it.

"Ani." She shutters as she gasps for are.

Father gets up from the floor and pushes her.

At that very moment I swear I lost it.

I grabbed the closest thing to me, which happened to be a soju bottle. I smashed it against his head. As he stubbled I heard mother yell in fair. But it didn't stop be. I rammed the bottle in to his stomach. I stabbed the man that hurt my mother. My Father or not, you don't get to hurt her.

"TaeHyung! Stop! Please!" Her fragile soft hands struggle to pull me back. I know she can't pull me back. And I'm sure she knows too. But for her sake I do.

"Oh my god ." I shutter realizing that I just killed my father. "Oh my god." I say again as tears start to form in my eyes. Mother grabs hold of my shaking body, and hold me close to her. "I'm sorry." I cry on to her. "I'm so sorry." I cry once more.

I need to leave. I need to go. What if the police want to arrest me.

"Euma, I need to go." I sniff.

She lets go of me and I run out of the house.

I don't stop running.