6 years
Jungkook was sat on the edge of his bed, his parents were fighting again and he didn't know how to stop it... well he COULDN'T stop it... He just had to do what he always does, sit and wait it out. He heard loud footsteps coming up the stairs hard and dropped off the edge of the bed crawling underneath it and dropping the quilt down to cover him so he stayed hidden. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU" Jungkook stayed silent covering his mouth and squeezing his eyes shut causing the tears to spill silently down his cheeks. He heard his bedroom door slam open and didn't move a muscle. His father was always like this and no, he wasn't drunk, he was very much sober. Out of no where Jungkook felt a rough hand clasp around his throat and drag him out from under the bed. His dad had found him
4 years
"Aye Kid. Food." Jungkook's small round eyes widened as he smelt food and heard his mother call out to him. She hadn't made Jungkook food before, this was a rare treat that Jungkook was very grateful for. He ran down the stairs and into the kitchen, his mother putting a plate down onto the table. "Its omelette rice. Come eat now" she went over to the sink to wash up and Jungkook slid into his seat surprised. Usually he just ended up making himself cereal or eating junk from the store using the small amount of pocket money that he was left. He picked up the fork and took a bite smiling at the taste, he ate more and then sat back full. When he turned to thank his mother he suddenly didn't feel right... His stomach burned and hurt and he ran up going to the bathroom and throwing up. When he finally finished throwing up into the toilet he stood again and started to walk out of the bathroom. After a few minutes though, he dropped to the floor shaking and convulsing, his throat was starting to swell and he began to loose ability to breath. Last thing he saw was his mother above him rolling her eyes and tutting unamused. "Great now I have to fucking take you to the hospital. Useless kid." Then everything went dark.
9 years
The harsh tattered leather belt hit Jungkook right across the face, he felt a bitter sting as the next lash came to his leg. His father was unimpressed with him as he had stayed out late and gotten in a fight with Jungkook's mother again. Jungkook's only crime in that being that he was around. The next hit came to his neck, his head, his stomach, arms, legs... anywhere that he could hit Jungkook he did. The red lashes were hard and they throbbed. When he was done he threw the belt at the boy and walked out not looking back once. Jungkook was dropped in a heap on the floor, only when his father had left did Jungkook let his tears spill.
14 years
Jungkook was staring out the window. He was wondering why he wasn't allowed to go to school, he wasn't sick and they didn't have any family to have any sort of emergencies... What could it be? He wandered off down stairs and saw his mother sat there on the couch. She was silent and unmoving so Jungkook went over to see if she was okay, when get got in front of her she raised her head. Her eyes were filled with tears and she breathed out a harsh phrase that cut deep into Jungkook. "Why were you born?" Instead of dwelling on her harsh words Jungkook just got her a cup of water and went back upstairs. He sat on his bed crying hard, it had hurt him badly. As soon as his tears began to ease he heard thundering footsteps. He'd forgot to lock his door! He jumped up and ran forward towards the door but it was too late, his mother threw the door open and it hit him slightly knocking him back. She grabbed his throat and pushed him back until he landed on his bed hard, she raised her fist, punching him hard across the face causing him to bleed. She let punch after punch go, despite him saying her name countless times. His lip split and blood ran down his chin, his eye felt tender and he knew soon it would turn black, blood poured from his nose. And then she threw him back and walked out, leaving him in a bloody heap.
17 years
Jungkook was running, he ran so fast that he didn't... wouldn't... COULDN'T stop. He pushed through the pain of his busted leg, limping fast and he ran into the large building. He had ran from his small middle of no-where house all the way into the big city. Despite it taking him a whole day. When he got there he ran up to the reception desk and asked her direction as he had never been in the "Big Hit" building before. When she told him he ran up to it, despite her warning that he needed a appointment and knocked on the door. After a few seconds he was told to go in so he did. "Sir! I want to work with big hit!" The man took in Jungkook's appearance, seemingly his receptionist hadn't cared about the state of the poor boy. His leg was clearly fractured maybe even broken, he had so many markings of abuse from bruises to whip lines. "I ran... for a whole day to come here and show you what I can do..." he was panting heavily and he looked exhausted. The man was thrown off however, when Jungkook threw him the word please with a wide bunny smile, which is what caught him. Suddenly the man leaned back in his chair and muttered 2 simple words. "Then sing."
Pre-Kookie
"Honey... I'm pregnant" As soon as the words came out of her mouth the phone started ringing. When she picked up the receiver she listened intently as the person on the other side of the phone muttered out that their company went bankrupt. This was due to her husband betting away all of their money. Soon after they found out that their only living relative, her husbands mother, died due to neglect and illness. Everything was tearing their world apart and she couldn't even have a drink because she was pregnant...pregnant... none of this happened before she told her husband they were going to have a baby... Their life was crumbling around them because of the baby... She poured herself a glass of wine and then realised you can't drink while pregnant. Yet another thing it had taken from her. She threw the glass at the wall, shards and wine going everywhere. Her life was ruined.
Jungkook woke up and blinked.
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Little Brother~
FanfictionA new programme that BTS have to work on begins to make Jeon Jungkook feel under valued by his Hyungs. Will bunny be able to get his Hyungs back?