Save me (BTS Suga X Male!Reader)

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        The night was pitch dark, the only light coming from the moon, cars passing by, and buildings.

       I sit on the edge of an abandoned building debating if I should jump. My life isn't worth living anyway, no one cares about me, not even my dad. I got bullied at school constantly. I was known as the "weirdo" of the school because I was bisexual.

I only had one friend but they don't like to hang out with me if they're with other people, in fear that they'll get bullied too.

The only thing that made me feel the tiniest bit normal was a K-Pop group called BTS. They will be coming to my hometown of Daegu in about a month. I badly wanted to see them, I have the money for tickets, however, my dad is abusive. Just getting through the day is hard when I'm constantly being called a mistake and getting punched by my dad.

My mom died giving birth to me which is why my dad hates me. He thinks I killed my mom on purpose. He started drinking and became abusive. I eventually got used to this, but lately, its gotten worse. He tried to stab me with a goddamn knife. He called me a failure, a mistake, I started cutting and couldn't stop.

Every day after school I had to be home by 3:30 pm or else he would get even angrier then he usually is. This is the reason why I'm scared to go back home. I didn't go home right after school like I'm supposed to. If I go back to that place now, I would be singing a death contract.

I called my friend and asked if I could stay there for the night, they said sure so I left the abandoned building and made my way to his house.

When I got there he told me he had something for me to make me happy for once.

I gave him a confused look, "What do you mean?"

He looked at me and sighed. "I know how much BTS makes you happy so, I got you tickets to the fan meet!"

I looked at him, shock, surprise, and happiness, evident on my face.

"You really didn't have to! I don't need you spending money on me!!" 

"Well I did, so you're gonna take it."

"Thank you so fucking much!!" I yelled and pulled him into a hug, completely forgetting the fact that he hates skinship.

"I know your thankful and all, but if ya don't mind, please get off." He said uncomfortably. 

"Right," I said and let him go.

Okay so as I said this chapter was taken off of the person who gave me this book. 440 words. Ilya bye bye.