Prologue

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My steps quickened on the cold sidewalk as I hurried back home with a grin plastered across my face. I was so excited to share the news with my 3 year boyfriend, Jun Kwang Jin. Yes, I wasn't as comfortable in the relationship as I used to, but I was doing this for him. His condition was getting worse, and his moods changed so drastically, it was actually kind of scary. He's been getting more abusive as well. Verbally and physically. I always feel myself flinching away from him when he comes close and  watch as his smile fades away. But I couldn't help but feel bad for him. His parents were extremely abusive and the scars all over his body was evident of that. He had nowhere to go and you were just kind enough to let him live at your apartment but now, it was just getting out of hand.


Seeing the apartment building in the distance, I started full on running. I just couldn't wait to tell him, I was so sure he would accept me, accept us. I stood at the doorway and rummaged through my bag for my keys. Unlocking the door, I stepped inside and scurried across the living room to see Kwang Jin lounging on the sofa with his eyes glued to his cellphone."Kwang jin-ah~!" I beamed, plopping down next to him. He snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me closer as he buried his face in the crook of my neck,"Hey babe, welcome home~" He greeted as he pecked my lips. I hummed in response and pulled away,"Kwang Jin, I have good news." He rose his eyebrow curiously,"Shoot." You took a deep breath and started pouring everything out,"Well, I'm pregnant! Oh my gosh, Kwang Jin, I'm so—"

"Abort it."

Silence fell upon the room and it was so quiet I could even here his heavy breathing. I spoke up once I sorted out my thoughts and processed the situation,"What?" Jackson nodded, leaning back."We can't have this baby. Neither of us have a job and we're still in high school—"

"But K-Kwang Jin it's—"

"We're not having it, Yoo Bin!" He yelled. Rage boiled up inside me and I could practically feel the fumes spilling out of my ears."Y'know what Jun Kwang Jin? I'm fucking tired of your shit! This is MY child and I'm going to have it. Take your fucking things and leave, I don't ever want to see your face around me or my child!"

"Yoo Bin—"

"JUST GO!"

"Fine, Yoo Bin. I'll ask someone to come get my stuff." That was the last thing he said before I heard the door slam shut. I broke down. Every tear was a waterfall and my heart ached. Sure, I didn't care too much about Kwang Jin but it aches my heart that my child may never meet their father. But the only thing that matter is her safety.

My child is safe...

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A/N -

Aye guise~! So you like what you see so far?? Show some support if you do and I'll be sure to make updates quicker for y'all. And sorry for any grammatical errors I literally did this at 12:32am and I'm so frickin tired. So I'll see you guys later, bye~!


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