Escaping From Reality

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"You're getting engaged to a rich bastard"

What??? I couldnt believe my ears. My mom who was a whore suddenly told me that i was getting married to someone who i didnt even look at.

Not to mention she said a rich bastard

Bastard

I couldnt take it anymore. The flight was in 3 hours and i had no time to lose. But i had to, i had to tell all the bullshit i went through

"No."

"What did you say?"

"Who the fuck marries a guy she havent even met? Oh wait, sounds a lot like you. Dont even get me started on your reasons of marrying father"

"I dont give a shit about what you say. You are such a fucking disappointment, you know? Im questioning every single day why i didnt disown you"

"You..."

"You are a fucking disgrace y/n (please dont get offended it's just a book plsdontkillmekthxbye) you always had been. I wouldve killed you if i could but i have a face and status unlike you. "

"But why?"

"Why? Dont make me laugh. Its obviously so i can get more money. Assholes like you should die but hey at least you can be sold off"

There it was. My mother's poison like tongue. I didnt care. I didnt care for the 19 years i lived. I didnt care that i was falling into anxiety, i didnt care that i had no home. I didnt care that i no one to lean on. I didnt care... i didnt care...

But BTS, heh, i guess they were the heroes that saved me fron suicide.

"Whatever, im going to Korea now."

"Oh no, youre not going without a goodbye gift"

She slapped me .hard. She then continued to kick me, scratch me and hit me with all her might. But i didnt bother to brace. After all, it was much better than mental torture.

-small time skip-

She was done. Her fist was bloody and so was my face.

"Well, now im done beating the bullshit, you can get the fuck out if here now"

Then my 'mom' slammed the door.

I observed my face, trails of blood were leading to the scratches she gave me. Bruises were all seen on my face. My face was basically a mess.

But the fanmeet and concert...

I just grabbed a black face mask that civered my whole face and a beanie to hide my messy hair.

I didnt bother to take the car to the airport. After all, it reeks of corruption. I took the public transport there and went to my gate. I was the first to enter the aeroplane thank god, and i just plugged in my headphones to litsen to BTS 21st century girl. It made me feel special when im actually not.

I smiled at the thought that i was going to see Jungkook, slowly but surely i whispered to myself. I smiled once more before going into deep sleep, not noticing the crazy photography lights at the arrival gate.

Miss authour's note
Heyoo~ ^-^ ok im sorry that this chapter doesnt have any BTS and its more serious BUT PLEASE HOLD ON. I swear that the chapter and the next and the next would be full of the meme team. (Oh shit spoilers?) Hehe thats all for now, please enjoy my storyy :3じゃね~