chapter 1

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This is what his aunt looks like

                            Jk pov

What day is it today?.....oh yeah it's my birthday,a day that brings joy to everyone..... well at least most people

The day rotted in my head after my father died when I was six,after that devistating event ,I didn't celebrate my birthday, meaning: no parties,no cake,no presents...not even a 'happy birthday '. All I did for myself was to blow out some candles and call it a day.

It was hard to make friends after that day.....I just kept to myself. Yeah, of course some people did try to talk to me but ........ I just shrugged them off and pretended as if I never heard them

After school I would come to a drunk ticking time bomb,my aunt Hyuna.I lived with her ever since my mother died,with my father supporting her But ......unfortunately ,he got sick just like my mother and died.I don't know much about my mother besides the stories my dad  told me when I was younger,he told me that she got sick after my birth​ and died.

Most days after school I would see her destroying the furniture and wrecking the house . Many of the villagers worried for me and would often recommend me to go to the orphanage with them to get taken care of ,but I know it would be wrong to leave my aunt alone at her state of mind.

The days of my life just got worst ,I would come home to to get knocked out from my aunt or stabbed with broken bottles .She almost killed me once ,and it had me in the hospital for weeks .She never once came to see if I was alright but ,I still loved her she was the only thing I had .

When  I fully recovered ,the villagers would often come to my house to check in on me. They would bring over some clothes and food but mostly they would beg me to go to the orphanage with them. I ignored each and every one of them and carried on my day .






















My aunt seemed to be getting better ,she would often apologize for what she did to me for those years and afterwards take me out for lunch ,I got really happy that I wouldn't have to  watch her every move hoping she would be ok while I'm at school.

My grades began to raise as I was elated for her success of her battle with depression,but like I said my Happy ever afters never becomes a reality .

Little did I know it was all just a play ,I  never thought that I would come home to see such a tragic sight ,red staining my aunt's ginger long  hair and her lightly tanned skin,her eyes wide open exposing her mystical blue eyes, blood running from her pointy nose,on to her natural cherry red lips,I clenched onto my stomach as chills ran over my body from the sight of my aunt dead.

I dropped to my knees allowing the tears formed in my amber brown eyes to roll down my pale cheeks ,as my eyes lost it's light. The joy that were once found in them we sucked out of me like a vacuum picking up dust .

That day I was forced to an orphanage .I didn't put up much of a fight because I had nothing else to lose after all . My birthday presents were usually candles I got for myself,but this year ............this year I got the one and only thing I had left in this world to care about ,the death of my kind and loving aunt Hyuna .

How lucky am I?

Hey guys it's my first time writing here I hope u enjoyed it and I would try to upload regularly so u guys won't have to wait long .I got the idea of this story for a school project . Comment if you want me to continue.

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