Dad's a MONSTER | BTS Ff (ON-HOLD)

~Beer Bottles and bruises~

(the first chapters are shitty but the more recent ones are better)

MIYA'S POV

*kick*

"maybe next time you'll remember" my dad yelled and kicked me one more time before walking out leaving me lay lifeless on the wooden floor, surrounded by my own pool of blood.

~after 30 mins~

I got up off the ground and cleaned the blood before it gave him another reason to yell and hit me. Once all it was up off the blood stained wood, i got my clothes and started the shower. steam quickly filled the bathroom as i scrubbed my skin till it was raw, trying to get everything off. 'if only i could wash away the scars and bruises'

i got out and put on my sleep wear (t-shirt and sweat pants) right as i got in my bed i heard my "dad" yell "GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE WE'RE NOT FINISHED" and with that i sighed and mentally prepared myself for what was to come. I walked downstairs to find him stumbling with empty beer bottles surrounding him.

"DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO SWEEP THESE FLOORS MIYA" he burst

"i-i did, i s-swept the foors before you came home, it's clean" he picked up an empty bottle and chucked it at my head. Glass shards went everywhere.  Some pieces hit me but it doesn't hurt.  Pain is normal.
"NO you didn't sweep,  look at all that glass.  Now go do your job like a good daughter instead of some useless piece of shit" Picking up a broom he also threw that.
"Maybe if you were an actual dad and not treat me like this then everything would be fine,  if eomma was here than everything would be fine! "
"What did you just say?!" He tilted his head and bit his lip.  I could tell anger was coursing through him.
"... "
"Answer me now... I'M YOUR FATHER GODDAMMIT ANSWER!"
tears threatening to spill and my voice shaking I manage to respond
"You,  you are NOT my father,  you are a MONSTER.  The appa I knew would never do this" By this time he had it.
"AAAHH LET LET GO" He dragged me by my hair throwing me to the ground.
He pushes his foot to my face.  I felt the glass shards digging into my skin. He got up and uncontrollably kicked the life out of me if that was possible.  He kicked until the point where I probably coughed out all the blood I had.
'Why can't I just die already'
The last thing I saw was a beer bottle coming down towards my head and my dad's ugly furiated face. Darkness then consumed me.
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. 476 words ik it's shorty srry
Hiyaaa author here TQ for reading and ik there's probably mistakes and grammer problems but here's the first lil chapter to this.........short chapter
Stay healthy love ya bu-bye~💛💛🖤ⓛⓞⓥⓔ ⓨⓞⓤⓡⓢⓔⓛⓕ...