~HONEY SWEETS~

Prologue - Bakery

Y'allll I am soo excited to start this story, this is kinda like my little baby.
Since this is my first story please be easy on me  >~<

Loneliness
Jungkook knows that emotion far too well, ever since his parents abandoned him, ever since he was in the "orphanage". The loneliness like poison slowly killing you inside suffocating you until you can't breath.
He was lonely.

The orphanage was called "Sunshine Orphanage" despite it's name it wasn't all smiles and rain bows, in fact it was the complete opposite, it resembles more of a torture house. From the outside it was a big and seemingly the perfect orphanage. The fake smile when they saw the richer customer was sickening, the thing they would do to the others hybrids that disobeyed.
Jungkook wasn't an idiot he knew they were filthy rich from all the rich bastard and old creeps, he knew the dirty things they would do the hybrids.

Jungkook was admitted there at 3 years old he was young back then impressionable and and innocent not knowing that other people hate people different from them, it was always the same thing.

He had to learn that the hard way, he was a very rare bunny hybrid, being completely white with no spots, stripes or injuries, he a big nose and longer than usual ears he thought he looked normal and oh was he so wrong.
Because of his appearance he was treated differently than the others hybrids, perhaps the humans there were more nice or lenient towards him, he didn't know why they were like this if only he knew the truth back then , but soon enough all the children there started to despise him out of jealousy.

They would call him a weirdo, a monster, an albino or a freak, no one wanted to be friends with him, because he was ugly , that was when he became lonely, he became shy not wanting to talk out of fear of being hated, he started to hate himself, he started to criticize himself at every mistake, he wanted to stop but he couldn't.

He would always sit alone, keeping to himself, he had bad thoughts from time to time and the only way of escaping for him was drawing, he painted his sadness, anger, helplessness on the canvas because he had nothing left no friends, no family, no that cares about him, he hated himself for being like this.
Growing up he started to observe and listen more to what was happening, he was already shy so he preferred listening more than talking, he would sneak up on adults and listen to their conversations and from that he learned that when you turn eighteen you must become a human's slave.

If no one wanted you, the orphanage throws you out like trash, one time while wandering at night he saw a lot of hybrids get thrown out and he will never forget the scene, the hybrids screamed they were pleading...
But the looks on the human's faces was empty, they had no emotions, only disgust, that was when he realized that they didn't care, they only saw us as stupid creatures who they made money off of.

He also that they would keep some for their enjoyment and in the worst case sold off. He was sure they were being sold off to the black market to become sex slaves.
He couldn't sleep that night and he learned that in this world nothing it was it seems.

He started to fear being thrown out like them, being raped or becoming the sex slave of a criminal, he didn't want to be abandoned again even if he hates this place, the only thing that kept him going was that he still had hope that someday, somebody will find him save him and will love him for who he is.

At the age of fifteen they were sent a hybrid training camp there they were taught how to cook, do laundry, to sew, everything a human would want, they learned history and art, they learned how to behave, to always listen to their humans, they were also taught about heats and how to please their humans.