Typical High School Love Story «JiGyu»

Mingyu's Parents

WARNING: PROFANITY (CURSE WORDS) AND THINGS THAT ARE HURTFUL AND MAYBE HARMFUL TO YOUR THOUGHTS/MIND.

"HEY! Go make me something to eat!" She demanded as she sat at the couch and waited.

I then sighed as I dropped my stuff in my room and came back to the kitchen to make my mom some dinner.

I began to grab some pots and pans to make some black bean soup with fried rice and kimchi.

I then heard things falling as if some thing broke like the coat rack or the clock in the hallway by the door.

I then took a quick look into the hallway and saw my drunk dad on the floor trying to stop the world from spinning.

"Mom, Dad is back and drunk." I said as I went back to the kitchen.

"Shut the fuck up. I don't care if he's home or drunk. I just want my fucking food so hurry up or else." She said as I then became a bit scared of her.

As I was stirring the soup for a while, I then heard my dad come in and startle me. He was trying to get a cup of water but failed due to how dizzy he was.

"You fucking brat. Help me up you god damn pussy." He said and I didn't even feel offended because I'm pretty much immune to being called names by my parents.

I then helped him up and put him in his favorite chair in the living room.

"Give me some food! NOW!" He said as he yelled.

When I went back to the kitchen my dad tried again to grab some water but this time

I stayed silent as I then finished making the food.

"Miiingyu! If you don't hurry up and finish, I will have to punish you again." My mother said as she continued to smoke her cigarettes.

I then became shaky and scared of my mother. I began to rush and when I grabbed a plate, I dropped it on the floor by mistake.

My mom knew what happened and stood up and walked to the kitchen. I then began to rush and hurry to pick up the pieces of broken glass but it was a bad idea as I was cutting my fingers while doing so.

"You clumsy fuck. You don't know how to do anything on your own. Look your even bleeding. How pathetic." She said as she walked closer to me.

"I-I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to. I-I AHHHH....." I was trying to speak when I felt a sharp pain in my hand.

When I looked my mother had stepped on my hand while there was a piece of glass under it. I then began to have tears in my eyes as I tried to hold the pain.

"You are so pathetic. You're the worst son a mother can have." She said as she began to step on my foot more making the piece of glass go into my hand more.

She then giggled a bit and then took her foot off my hand and I quickly held it as I tried to stop the bleeding.

"Hurry up and give me my food or else I'll have your father give you your punishment. And I know you don't want that." She said as she grinned and left to go to the living room.

I then grabbed the piece of glass and took it out of my hand. I then grabbed a wash cloth and quickly wrapped it around my hand as fast as I could.

After I was done I then served my parents their food and quickly left but I then heard my dad yell and he didn't sound pleased.

"Get your ass back here?" He asked and I then took a few steps back and went closer to him.

"What the fuck is this? Do you call this food?" He said as he began to scream louder and louder.

"I thought you would like it." I said in a whisper while looking at the floor.

"Are you trying to make me sick? Take this shit back. How dare you make something you like." He said as he through everything on the floor except for the soup.

I was still looking at the floor as I then felt something burning hot go from my head, down my neck and back burning me. Next thing I knew, my dad had poured the soup over my head. I was screaming internally.

He then looked at my mom and I saw she ate half of the fried rice and her Kimchi. He was waiting for her to give him permission to punish me.

She had a grin on her face. "Go ahead." She said and thats when my worst nightmare began.

*Time Skip*

I woke up the in the middle of the night around 3 in the morning. I got up slowly and carefully from the bed.

I then limped to the bathroom but I made sure not to wake up my dad. I then closed the door and turned on the lights.

I look in the mirror to see red and purplish marks all around my neck and chest. I then turn around to see those same marks on my back from top to bottom along with the other marks and scars that I got from my mother from the past.

I then began to tear up and started to touch my stomach at how much it actually hurt from all the punching my dad did while he raped me.

I just can't understand what I did to deserve such things. My mom abusing me while my dad rapes me.

I then looked in the mirror once again with my glossy eyes. I wiped my tears.

"My mask. The mask that covers up all of my pain. Breathe in. Breathe out." I said as I then opened my eyes once again.

"I have to wear a smile. No matter what happens." I said as I then went back to my room quickly yet quietly.

When I went inside and locked the door, I saw something popping out of my bag. It was my sketch book.

I opened it to see a freshly draw picture. It was a picture of Jihoon I tried to draw but couldn't because I couldn't see his face at that time.

I then grabbed my special drawing pencil and continued drawing the photo. I then finished the photo. It was one of my best works, I honestly loved it. I just wanted to continue drawing more of Jihoon.

Thats when I grabbed my phone, and unlocked it. At that moment, I remembered I took a picture of Jihoon while he slept because of how cute he was. I just couldn't resist.

I then drew the picture and when I finished it was already 6 in the morning. I then decided to get up and make myself some coffee and hurry off to school as I didn't want to be home when my parents woke up.

I got up made some coffee and while the coffee was being made, I quickly went to the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit and tried to wrap my had and stitch it back up.

I was scared so in stead of stitching it, I cleaned the cut and then wrapped it carefully but with enough bandages so if I bleed, I don't have blood coming out so that people can see it.

I then hurried upstairs to get dressed after I drank my coffee. When I got to school, I saw someone waiting in my 1st period classroom.

To my surprise, it was someone that I have been waiting to see since last night.

..........TO BE CONTINUED ..........

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