Warning: Harsh topics and details of sexual/harmful assault. Read at your own risk.
Hoseok shouldn't have walked in that door. He didn't know any better, he was desperate and had no idea about what could've happened. He walked in the door, and was given a blanket and got chocolate. But, within five minutes, the man had locked all doors and window and walked to the boy.
The man did things to Hoseok that gave him a mental scar, across his entire existence. He screamed for help, but no one answered. Once the very worst was done, he tried to crawl to the window and break the glass. He was dragged, but held tight.
He threw a piece of wood from the fireplace at the window, smashing it and giving him an escape route. He threw chairs and lamps at the man, jumping out the window and running off. He limped all the way to an alleyway, where he realized he was on his own.
He started quietly crying, sitting and looking around. Tears fell along with raindrops. Hoseok felt so hurt, so alone, and so lost. He didn't know where he was, how he got so far, when he'd go home, and what to do. But, the family kept praying. They hoped they'd get to see Hoseok again.
Their prayers were answered. A police officer, who was a member of the search party, noticed Hoseok and stopped his car. He walked to him, keeping the boy close and a bit more warm while he called Namjoon to tell him he found his son.
Ten minutes passed, and the man saw a car stop and Namjoon get out. He shut the door once he noticed the two sitting. Joon ran to them, picking up his son finally. Hoseok cried harder into his father's shoulder as Namjoon rubbed his back and told him that everything was okay.
Even the man couldn't keep his emotions concealed, and they all were crying. "O-Oppa, please don't be mad..." Hoseok sniffled. Namjoon could fell his heart break. "I'm not mad at all, I'm happy. I'm so happy." Joon said.
The man offered to drive them home, saying he'd have another officer drive their car home, since Namjoon was much too shaken up to drive. Joon accepted the offer, sitting in the back of the police car and putting Hoseok in his lap. Hoseok snuggled into his chest, continuing his tears.
They arrived at the house, and Namjoon stepped out. Jin was standing on the front porch, and when he saw Joon holding Hoseok, he screamed and ran to them. He grabbed Hoseok and hugged him close. Namjoon turned and shook hands with the officer that found Hoseok.
"Is there any way I can pay you for this?" He said. The officer shook his head. "It's my job to save lives. I'm just happy he's alive and well." He replied. Namjoon smiled, saying, "Thank you for saving my son," and turning. He walked inside the house, telling the kids that Hoseok was back, but he was too shaken up to get a lot of attention.
Jin carried Hoseok back inside, as all of the kids smiled. They were so happy to finally see their brother, and not dead. Jin sat on the couch, hugging his son more. Joon sat down next to them, as all the other boys crowded on and around them. Hoseok picked up Jungkook and hugged him as well.
"O-Oppa, Eomm-ma... can we speak in pr-private, please..." Hoseok said. Jin nodded, as he and Namjoon brought Hoseok upstairs into their bedroom, telling the kids to play outside for a bit. They all sat on the bed.
"Now, what did you want to talk about, hun?" Jin said, rubbing Hoseok's head. "Eomma, I'm sorry, I didn't know what I was doing... earlier tonight, I was walking along a sidewalk, and a man brought me in his house to help me. But he didn't do anything to help that much. Within five minutes, he... h-he..."
"You don't have to say if you don't want t-" "He threw me on the ground and unbuckled his belt, whipping me and beating me. He pushed me around, and I screamed, but no one could hear me. He grabbed me by the hair, yelling at me and throwing me across the room. I eventually got out by breaking a window, but there was something he did that I'll never forget..."
!! WARNING !! DONT BE MAD AT ME !! PLEASE !!
The parents went silent. "Are you comfortable sharing that something?" Hoseok looked down, sighing. "He pulled down his pants and pulled down mine. He touched me in so many places, I couldn't keep track. It hurt so bad... and I couldn't stop him. I want him thrown in jail! He shoved things down my throat and grabbed me around bad places..."
Namjoon and Jin sat in shock. "Get dressed, we're going to the police station. That bitch is gonna rot in jail." Jin said, standing up and walking out. Joon carried Hoseok to his room, helping him get dressed and meeting Jin at the front door. Jin kept swearing out of overflowing anger.
"That fucker thinks he can touch my son like that, I'll go to court with that son of a bitch for all I care. I hope he chokes on his own fucking pride." Jin said angrily, getting in the car that had been dropped off. Joon put Hoseok in the back seat, then sitting in the front.
"That mother fucking asshole, I'm gonna bitch slap him." "Jin please calm down, stop swearing in front of Hoseok. He's already seen and heard enough." Namjoon said as Jin sighed. "I'm sorry. This is just ridiculous." "I know. I'm angry too." Joon responded.
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MiANhAE
- Kayla
