The act of being "Strange" ♡ vkook

Who

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School||

I walk through the halls of the school wondering what I'm doing...

It's lunch and I have time to kill so I've been walking and doing even more walking..

My feet hurt...
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Flashback||

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!!"

He grabbed a nearby vase and smashed it against the wall near me.. paralysing me. Making me freeze..

"W-why are you doing this?" I say trying to hold back my tears..

"BECAUSE YOU ARE A FUCKING MISTAKE!! DIE ALREADY! YOU LITTLE SHIT OF A EXUSE OF A SON!!!"

"Calm down-" my mom tried to stop him but he slammed her into the wall.. her hands slowly started to bleed, falling onto the broken vase..

"I did nothing w-wrong.." I said cracking my voice and all he did was scoff

"You've done a lot of things wrong, boy, like living. Oh, and killing me on the inside because you've been a fucking pain in the ass since you were fucking born!" He said in a dark voice, giving me chills..

"Dad-" I say trying to calm him down then he snaps

"IM NOT YOUR FUCKING DAD!!!" I look at him confused

"W-what?" I stutter

"THIS LITTLE SLUT SLEPT WITH A GUY AND I THOUGHT I COULD HELP BUT IVE HAD ENOUGH!!!!"

I look at mother.. she passed out right there, I look at him shocked...

"But you still raise me so technically you are my dad, just not by blood.." I say trying to calm myself.. he looks at me in disbelief

"You are such a stupid kid! I don't want to see you ever again you hear me!" He said coldly

"And why would I do that?" I say narrowing, he scoffed again

"Do you want me to kill you?" He said

"You're not serious." I laugh a little bit then he steps closer to me

"You don't know me." He said looking straight into my eyes, deadly serious and I gulp

"Really?"

"Well, the answer is I definitely can." He said coldly, even colder then before, which made me flinch

I clear my throat.. and look straight at him...

The tenseness and seriousness in the air was killing me.

"So you just want to kill me?" He smirks

"Obviously." He says in a deep voice, which makes me go off guard

"You. Are. Fucking. Piece. Of. Shit."

I look at him scared.. terrified.

"You know, I've stopped myself when I was going to kill you in your sleep. Be careful." He smirks, the sentence only made me traumatised, thinking at it.. imagining it...

"I-"

"You are nothing. Nothing I say!"

"You really think that.."

"Of course. You've never meant anything. In. Your. Whole. Life." He grabbed my shoulder, having a strong grip.. he goes next to my right ear..