Nyctophilia ||BTS Gang! AU! x male! OC! || {ON HOLD}

Prologue

WARNING : THIS FANFIC CONTAINS MENTION OF ABUSE AND FOUL LANGUAGE, IF YOU ARE NOT FAN OF THIS, USERS ARE ADVISED TO LEAVE THIS INSTANCE.

NOT A YAOI/GAY FANFIC! ALTHOUGH THERE WILL BE SOME INTERACTIONS WITH THE MAIN CHARACTER, OTHER THAN THAT, IT IS NOT A BOYXBOY FANFIC

Also please play the music and read with night mode on, thank you!
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darkness

That's all what i could see.
and the sounds of glass shattering, furniture crashing and breaking was all i could hear

I should've been scared to Death by now, i should've been praying for Him not to find me

But i wasn't, because I knew it wouldn't be useful for me
I knew it was only matter of time before the doors of the small closet that I'm hiding in would open
And me being dragged out and beaten up by a leather devil would come

I knew all of this, because it wasn't the first time this happens

Ever since i was little it was the same scenario

Me coning home from school and then a few minutes later father would come home smell alcohol and perfume coming from him

Mom would confront him about it only to make all doors of to hell break loose

i would run to my -not really- hiding place, and just wait there in the darkness, listening to the yelling and shouting from mom and father

Then it would get silent -just like now-and footsteps could be heard

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"Here it comes "

"Come here you little brat! " my father spitted, venome driping from his words.

"NO! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" my crying mother, who was located on the floor with a bleeding lips and bruised eye, shouted at my father

She should've known Better than saying those exact same words that she repeats every time this happens

Her begging only satisfies him, he Wouldn't give a flying fuck about her, and he absolutely wouldn't to me

So i did what I Always do..

Shut my eyes tight and wait for the pain to come and the darkness to consume me

And that only happened after 30 painful lashes from My father's leather belt

By the time i would wake up My back would be burning from the pain, mom would be crying beside the mattress on the ground, Where the small 7 year old petite body of me laid

This happened so many times, yet the pain was still unbearable

"mom... " i called out for her, her red swallowen eyes staring Right through mine.... They were empty

And it was all my father Fault to blame

"I promise mom, I'll become stronger so i could protect you from father!" i diclaired

I looked at my mother, searching for her response that came later after I said those words

A small twinkle erupted in her eyes and soon her arms were wrapped up around me, her body was shaking and loud sobs were let out on my shoulder