Sad One-Shot Book!

Gifts Don't Replace Pain - SkyBop

3rd P.O.V:

Jin was sitting at his kitchen table. He brought up his cup of coffee with his shaken hand as he took a sip of it. The purple and blue bruised on his wrist stood out from his light tan completion. He remembered last nights events.

He closed his eyes and shock his head, wanting to forgot what happened. He gingerly glazed his finger across the bottom of his right eye. A major bruise formed. He down looked at his hand. He had a ring on it. It sparkled as he moved his hand around.

"I can't do anything..." Jin told himself out loud. Then he sighed. Jin looked at the table. The table itself looked gorgeous. So did everything else in the house. Mostly everything was expansive. But then again, it was the best.

On the table where 2 plates. The one closer to Jin had most nothing on it. Just an egg, and some rice.

((I just ate that cuz I'm to damn lazy to cook anything so now Jin is eating it.))

The other plate on the other hand was piled on. It has egg, pancakes, and bacon.

Jin smile at himself. He made something good. He ran a hand through his silvery hair. He heard a pair of footsteps walk down the long stair case. Jin was on full alert. He stood up straight in his chair and hands in his lap. He looked forward and smiled. His husband walked towards the table. Then he sat down.

"H-Hey Babe! Good morning!" Jin said happily.

"Good morning Jin." Adam said as he fixed his coat. Then began to dig into his food. Jin nodded and began to eat his food. Jin of course finished first and put his dish away and sat at the table waiting for Adam. As he sat, he put his hands on the table. Adam looked at his husbands arm. Then his wrist.

"Jin. Your wrist." Then he looked at Jins face clearly for the first time. He saw the bruised eye. Jin cocked his head.

"Y-Yah? What about it?" He asked.

Adam cleared his throat.

"Cover your self up. Wouldn't want anyone to see, now would we?" He said. Jin gently nodded as he slid his sleeves down. "And your eye too." Jin fixed his hair over his eye. Adam sighed. He pushed his plate away from him.

"You know why I hit you, right?" He asked.

Jin nodded. "Because I didn't do right." He replied.

"Good. But hey, look around you. You could have anything you wanted. You live in a big house. You have all the jewelry you could ask for. Your clothes are best of it class, xcetera." Adam went on. He reached over to Jin, who flinched, and put a stran of straight hair behind his eye. "Your wealthy. You got no problems. Just do as your told, be a good little house husband, and you'll be fine."

Jin nodded again. That's all he does. Nod. No talking, or speaking up. He needed to be a good husband. Someone for Adam to spoil. But oh. Oh how many gifts can he take, in exchange to bring him pain?