Jeon Jungkook
!!!!!WARNING ABUSE!!!!!
I wake up to my mother splashing water on me, as if the ground wasn't enough to keep me up at night from the coldness. she had to through fucking freezing icy water on me.
"Get up you little shit. You're gonna be late for school." She says coldly and walks out the room slamming the door behind her.
"Why does she have to be such a bitch?" I thought to myself
I put on the only outfit I have, which is my uniform, and my only pair of shoes which are falling apart from wearing them for so long. I open my door and quietly walk down the stairs to the front door to grab my bag, but I wasn't quiet and fast enough.
Before I could even pick up my bag my father pulled me by my collar to the kitchen and forced me to bow to my mother and him.
"You little brat! You never leave this house unless you've greeted your mother and I, GOT IT!" my father said raising his voice and screaming at me. I just stand there saying nothing because I know if I do ill get hit, but I'm so used to everything that I don't care anymore.
"Yes sir," I say to him with a monotone voice and poker face
"Oh, not scared of us anymore I see. No one told you to speak." My mother said standing up and walking towards me and slapping my cheek with a great amount of force. "Don't. Speak. Unless. Spoken. Too. Got it, Brat"
I just nod, and she dismisses me. I walk out the door and walk to my school, I walk up the stairs and enter the school. When I arrive at my first class I get called to the front of the classroom by my teacher.
"Jeon Jungkook, how everything going home?" She says with a smile.
"Everything's fine," I tell her with a fake smile plastered on my face
"I was just wondering because I found this in your writing journal..." she slides my writing journal to me with my poem I wrote about a crow in a cage. "I told everyone to write about what their childhood was like and how their family has evolved through the years."
"Oh, I'm sorry Mrs. Park. I thought it was a free write." I chuckled and rubbed the nape of my neck. "I have a crow that comes to my house and thought I would write about it, I was very tired that day and just heard the words write." I smiled at her.
She looks at me worried but lets it pass.
"Ok Jeon Jungkook, I let this one slide, but you have to get more rest at night. I don't want you to fail my class."
"I will Mrs. Park!" I say cheerfully and walk to my seat with a poker face luckily, I sit in the back corner of the room and just start writing not really listening to the lecture.
T W O – Y E A R S – L A T E R
The abuse happened for 2 more years, but today is going to change I'm finally 13 and I'm going to show my bitch mother and asshole father who the real boss is of the house.
I walk down the stairs to see my father and mother staring at me. I smirk and stare back at them. This should be fun, let's see how they feel after this day!
"Hello Bitch, Asshole. How are you on this marvelous fucking day! Must be so happy that I greeted you right!" I yell at both of them, my mother and father both look at me with anger and fury.
"Who allowed you to talk to your mother and I like that!" my father stood up and started walking towards me, but before he could get any closer I pulled out the knife I had hidden in my back pocket.
"Take one more step bitch and I'll take out my other friend," I say staring right at him.
"Oh, is your other friend hand!" he laughs at my threat, I just smile at him.
"No, but you might know him. Douchbag meet Gun." I say pulling out the handgun from my other pocket. "Go ahead, take another step and you'll be dead," I tell him poker-faced pointing the gun right at his heart. He laughs and starts walking towards me, I pull the trigger and he falls right to the ground. I stare at my mom then at my dad on the floor.
"What didn't I tell you, take another step and you'll be dead. Didn't believe me...what a shame." I look at my mother as she looks back at me with fear in her eyes.
"What bitch? Scared of me now?" I look at her and point the gun right at the middle of her forehead. "I could kill you know, but what's the fun in that?" I look at the dead man on the ground. "I should have tortured him more. I should have made him feel my pain." I glare at my mother. "I'll just do it to you."
T I M E - S K I P
It's been three years since I killed my father. I torture my mother every day as she did to me before I showed her the power I had.
"I'm leaving bitch! Don't try anything or else." I hold up the knife and gun in my hands, I put the gun to my head and pretend to shoot it, then take the knife and pretend to slide it against my throat. "got it." She nods quickly "Good." I smile and walk out the door.
While walking out the door I notice a new entryway. I walk towards the entryway and come face to face with a big, buff bodyguard.
"Name." he looked at me
"Killer K" I looked up at him and he chuckled at my features
"This place is not for kids. Go run along to your mom." He smiled at me and lowered his body to my height.
I smile at him and show a picture of my mom to him with her hands tied and her sitting in a corner. "This woman, that I scared shitless from killing her doucebag husband, IS my mother. Don't believe me? I can prove it to you if you want. I live right there." I point to the house across the street. He looks at me with complete terror but also intrusion.
"No need, you've come to the right place." He moves out of the way and allows me into the building.
I look around the building for a while and walk towards the man at the bar.
"What is this place for?" I ask while looking around the place.
"Oh, but only to train the most dangerous criminals in the world." He looks at me a Cheshire cat smile on his face. I look at him and quickly say.
"Can I join. I want to make peoples lives a living hell." He was taken back by what I said but none the less slides me a piece of paper. I take the paper and fill it out quickly, he takes the paperback at looks completely shocked and looks back at me.
"You just turned 16?! You're the youngest criminal I've ever met!" he says with his mouth agape. I just stare at him with a poker face.
"Don't be fooled by my face and age. I've killed before, I'm not innocent. Now am I in or what?" I say impatiently the man looks at me and chuckles lightly.
"Welcome to your new lifestyle Killer K."
YOU ARE READING
BTS Gang (AU)
RandomYou're gonna walk through the minds and story of how the most dangerous gang came to be and how much better they are gonna make the word. Who knew the most wanted criminals could do something good.
