TaeTaes pov
"Because I lost my sister Tae." She said smiling. "And I know you did it." Wanna know how? I saw it in your eyes, that's why I gave you to the adoption center. I didn't want a murderer near my son." I was crying I didn't know what to say. " oh please don't you all talk at once, which personally is out huh? The bad boy Tae the slut Tae, the scaredy cat Tae, or the murderer Tae."
My breathing started going faster as I was having a panic attack. "Auntie Ann I'm sorry. He couldn't take it anymore, he got frustrated with all of the yelling and hitting. His dad raped him, please auntie Ann. He was suffering." I took a big breath after that and she stared at me.
"Who are you?"
"TaeTae. The scaredy cat one." I still was crying and I didn't know what to say after.
"Well TaeTae........." she pulled out a gun and aimed it at me. "Care to go somewhere?"
"No! Please I'm sorry we're sorry. Auntie Ann please don't kill us!"
"I wonder what your blood looks like Tae. Is it a pretty Pastel Red." She put her finger on the trigger. "Or is it Blue? Like the color of you soul?." I was in an out burst of panic. "I really want to see...."
"Please auntie Ann. We're sorry. We're sorry. We're sorry. We're sorry.!! Don't shoot please!!"
"I loved you Tae, I saw how your mom treated you and your father slowly got to her level. But I didn't love you as much as I loved my sister. Kim LeeHay. And my brother in law Kim KangHa. Their child, Kim Taehyung I loved him but, he changed. Sorry Tae. Your time is up...."
BANG!! Black. Red. Darkness.
End
Just kidding keep readThree Months later
NamJoons pov
I slowly woke up and all I see is my mother. Standing there smiling. Fake. Bitch. She sat next to me and held my hand. "NamJoon sweetie. How are you feeling." I couldn't really speak at all at that moment. I had an oxygen mask/tank thing on.
"S-h-i-t b-i-t-c-h" I spelled out instead. There were no doctors in the room so her face went from sweet to sour in seconds.
"Listen NamJoon you're alone now. No one is at your side." What was she talking about? "Taehyung is gone..."
My eyes widened I'm shock, I tried getting up but couldn't. The heart Monitor went off. A doctor came in.
"Sir calm down you need rest." I smacked his hand away from me and pointed at her. I stuck up my middle finger and glared at her. "Sir calm down, and please be respectful to your mother." I glared at him and shock my head. I hate her so much.
The next day the mask thing was taken off. I could speak and say what I feel now. "Get out!" I told her. "Get the fuck out!"
"NamJoon that's not how you treat your mother." Jungkook walk in holding flowers. "Oh Jungkookie sweetie. Your bother hates me now. Do something." She hugged him and his face went sour. "Jungkookie?"
"No. I'm not in your business with him. Now I came here to drop off these flowers, and leave. Here you go. Hope you get better." Then he left.
"You're a bad influence young man." She snatched the floors and threw them away. "My Jungkookie is hating me. Your fault."
"In your dreams. Now what the fuck did you do to Taehyung?" She smiled and laughed.
"Well NamJoon he's died. I killed him."
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Fanfiction"You're cute" "What?" "Your ass looks good in pastel" "..?.." "Come on I'm just playing around, what's your name?" "V" [Started: August 17, 2016] [Ended: September 28, 2016]