You and your mom were being evicted from your old house because of the lack of ways to keep rent stable. you still owe money to the landlord.
When you were younger your dad was cheating on your mother with his colleagues and one day your mother had finally got sick and tired of the coming in at 1:00 in the morning.. she was tired of all the lies and so one day she decided to get a divorce..
Your dad in fact wasn't shocked by the news he had just scolded your mother and ridiculed her in every way possible. He even bragged about how the other women were perfect for his needs..
But once he had left out of your lives he had taken all the money that your mom had in her bank account. As the years went by you two went more and more into poverty.
And everyday you would think a bout your father wondering when he would come back ... At that time you were blinded from his cruelty .
But as you got older you soon realized how big of an asshole he was to leave you and your mother at 5 years old with no money or food. It was hard because the money she had made before that she had kept away in a safe.. He would steal and blow the money on prostitutes leaving you and your mother do go days without eating. It was even worse when you were sick because you never had enough money to get the proper treatment.
You were broke.
It was a hard time for you and your mother to go through because of the loss of money and the huge debts your father left for her to deal with. Even with everything you've been through together she would still try hard to make you experience a good life.
she would even stay and work extra shifts at her job so you can afford decent gifts on your birthday.. but even still with all the extra shifts she failed to get all the money back to him..so he evicted us.. And gave us a two week span to figure out where we were gonna stay...
Every night my mother would drink until she was out of her misery and sometimes when she would get drunk like that she would scold me, beat me, blame me for the eviction and my father leaving us.... But I knew deep down that it wasn't her that was doing all of the talking.It was the alcohol doing all of the damages..
And one day you had let her drunkin words get to your head. So that day you went up to your room and grabbed a razor blade. and you did the most fearsome thing... You cut.
"She's right I am dumb . You sliced once at your arm
I am a worthless bitch. You sliced for the second time
I shouldn't have been born. you sliced the third time
And you went on and on repeating all of the hateful things she had said about you agreeing to every single harsh and hateful phrase striking at your arm again. And as you were about to slice for the 13th time you heard a knock on your bedroom door .
???: Hey Y/N it's your mother's boyfriend please open the door...
You didn't say a word, instead you just sobbed. your right arm was filled with mangled cuts with a stream of blood running coming from all twelve cuts..
"Go away Mr. Park ...she's right I'm worthless" you softly sobbed
The man behind the door could hear the sadness and pain in your cracking voice.. He wanted to burst in the door and hold you right then and let you know that he was here for you, and that he was there to take away all of you and your mother's pains, he wanted to give you two the world.
Mr. Park: " No Y/N you are not worthless you are a beautiful young woman , you are strong and you are the most delicate flower I have ever seen .. And I'm sorry that you feel that way but I'm here to help you, I'm here to help both of you I just please open the door Y/N....
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FanfictionYour depression had finally gotten to You from your families struggles so you created a near death experience for yourself but to your luck someone just had to save you and it happened to be your mother's boyfriend and now you're living with him an...
