Psychopath//taekook,kooktae

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Jungkooks father threw the bottle at jungkook without hesitation.
"You fucking idiot!" The older man smelled of alcohol and cigarettes.
"Y-your mother and I always hated you. You know that! You fucking disgrace!" The older spit.

Jungkook looked at his father no emotions showing pushing those to the back of his head.

"Yeah I know. You've told me that my entire childhood." Jungkook grinned looking away.

"Don't talk back to me you fucking brat!" The older tumbled closer.

"I wish I never had you. Disrespectful bitch." His "mother" said, she was sitting on the couch watching everything.

"Like I had a fucking choice right?"
Jungkook laughed, he was used to this.
His parents insulting him and abusing him.
Because of them he has scars that will probably never heal.
Mentally and physically.

"Don't talk back to your mother bitch"
His father got closer and pushed him to the wall.

Jungkook laughed,
"she's not my mother."

"She gave birth to you! Dumbass."
His father yelled in his face.

"She doesn't act like one. And you don't act like a father."
Jungkook grinned.

The older pushed jungkook to the wall harder.

"Don't talk back jungkook." The older said threw gritted teeth.

"So fucking what. You gonna kill me like you killed my little brother you sick fuck." Jungkook yelled.

"He deserved it. The little shit never listened."
He punched jungkooks stomach.
Making jungkook cough up blood.

He cleaned the blood on his lip with the back of his hand and licked the rest from his lips.

"He never deserved it. He was just a fucking kid."
Jungkook looked at his father in the eyes.

His father punched him once more in the stomach making jungkook fall to his knees.

"Fucking brat." His father walked back to the couch drinking another beer.

Jungkook walked to his room and grabbed the new gun he bought, a pistol, then walked back into the living room.

"The fuck are you doing." His mother's eyes widened.

Jungkook couldn't feel anything.
His father's beer fell to the floor.
"Jungkook, s-stop."

Jungkook got closer sitting on the table in front of them.

"Honey please stop." His mother cried

"Honey?" Jungkook laughed.

Jungkook pointed the gun to her head.
"Don't bullshit me." His smile fading into a smirk.

"P-please dont.." his mother cried

"That's the same thing my little brother said... While you both kept hitting him. Letting him die. Letting every ounce of blood leave his poor little body." Jungkook paused

Looking at his "mother" cry.
"And you know what happened to him after be said those words?"

His mother looked at jungkook in horror. "He died."

"Correct. You deserve a reward." Jungkook smiled.

"A ticket to hell." He looked at her blankly.
He pulled the trigger making his "father" cry.

"Jungkook! PLEASE!" His father sobbed

He looked at his father not wanting to talk to him.

"You're so fucking annoying."
Hi pointed the gun to his head pulling the trigger.