Pure innocent Taehyung living a hell that he calls home.
So many times he has thought of just ending it all, he just wants everything to end he doesn't want to suffer anymore, he wishes for a miracle to happen.
What happens if his wish does become a...
"See you tomorrow Hyung" I smiled and waved back, "Back at Ya".
I slowly walked towards the front door of my house with my head down. I had noticed my dad's car parked in the driveway already, I shivered at the thought of him. I silently prayed to myself as I opened the door... I soon regretted it.
I was greeted by a yelling voice.
"YOU PIECE OF SHIT!! DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?!!"Dad yelled.
'I am sorry' I said in my mind.
"It is time to have fun," he said and smirked.
He dragged me to my room and threw me in bed. He then climbed on top of me and kissed my neck while taking off my shirt.
"Please stop!!" I yelled at him while crying and trying to get him off me.
His comportment changed, he slowly raised his hand and then yanked my hair.
"You dare tell me to stop?!" He laughed maniacally.
He threw me on the floor and started kicking me knocking the air out of me.
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He picked me up and punched me.
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After what felt like forever, I saw him smile as he left me on the floor in a crying state.
I noticed blood gushing out from the white shirt I was wearing. I cursed at myself, the previous wounds had opened, and I was scared and anxious.... knowing my father, he wasn't done with me yet.
I slowly stood up, trying to withstand the stinging pain from my waist.
As I was able to reach my window, I opened it and without hesitation jumped into the bottom bushes, I landed with a grunt.
I don't know where I was going but all I knew at that moment was to get as far as I could.
I walked and walked and found myself on an empty road confused and emotional.
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After stressing for a couple of minutes I found myself passing out due to blood loss and exhaustion.
Author's Pov
Jungkook wrapped a towel around his waist and stared at himself in the mirror of his bedroom. Tattoos and scars graced his arms, He was just eighteen. But his body was that of an experienced warrior.
A battle beast, that's what they called him.
He pulled on his boxers and flopped into his bed closing his eyes. It was a long day. And he had just met his mate. Beautiful and innocent in every way.
As he thought about his mate, Fear slowly crept into his system, But for what reason?
He was being dominated by anxiety.
Jungkook felt uneasy, he turned and twisted in bed till he had enough and jumped out his window shifting in mid-air into his jet-black wolf.
He was following his wolf instincts and ran towards where he felt was right.
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