--inked-- ***yoongi fanfic***

intro

okay so I wanted to get this out of the way before anyone says anything. I know taemin is strictly a masculine boy name but there's. a reason for that. second when I say this is slightly based on a true story I mean in my personal way. Min Yoongi and the rest of BTS had nothing to do with this they are just charithers of this story. Third this story is slightly based off my life but I will exsagarate a little just for the sake of  the story.

now without further a do, let's begin.

(taemin)
A 17 year old girl she comes from a extremely broken family. she has had depression since she was a kid. she had been bullied in school for all 11 years and about to be 12. the rest of her past shall remain secret.

(Min Yoongi)
A 18 year old boy trying to make it to the top all while dealing with depression anxiety and is leader of a underground gang. is a rock

(Kim seokjin)
basically almost a 2nd mother to yoongi and the rest of the gang

(Kim Namjoon)
right hand man and almost like a dad to yoongi. gives advice when really needed and is really smart and rational.

(Jung Hoseok)
The sunshine of the group. but best not to mess with him when he's in a bad mood.

(Park Jimin)
a cute mochi, yoongi has a soft spot for him. he is always there when yoongi is about to do regrettable things.

(Kim Taehyung)
4D alien he can be very blank and maybe come off a little dumb. but underneath all that is a genius always coming up with brilliant easy ways to save the day.

(Jeon Jungkook)
dose everything right. he's talented with both his gun and toung ;) (jk jk)  he's understanding youngest of the group.

------------preveiw-----------

(taemin's pov)

I let out a yepl of pain once my locker door is slammed on my wrist re-opening the 2 day old cuts I sadly did to myself. 'I'm sure that's gonna leave a bruse.'

I turn to look at the person who slammed the locker. it was none other than Ann fucking lee. she was- no wait scratch that she IS the schools queen bee. but everyone secretly know she's just a skank ass whore.

"what do you fucking want?" I turn to look at her with fire in my eyes. 'you're probably thinking wft shouldn't you be scared?? well that's the thing I'm not. she may beat me up but it's not like she fucking sexually harasses me. I honestly prefer this over what my parents do.'  she let's out the most irritating  giggle I have ever heard and says " oh tae I'm so sorry i didn't know you were still getting you're things." she batted her lashes at me 'pfft fake ass bitch.'

I let out a sigh of frustration and ask again. "The fuck do you want you skank?!" she furrowed he eyebrows irritated. "I was gonna let you off easy this time but I guess not." I look at her amused. "what makes you think I can't fight back? last time I checked we had a one on one and I fucking won." Now she looks serious pissed. "well last time I wasn't the one on the ground bleeding to death." I raise my eyebrow at her. "That's because you fucking brought a group of people to bear me up."

I sigh irritated by the queen of whores and simply say "can you just get this over with I'm fucking done and I have better things to do than to listen to you and you're annoying ass voice."
she smirks evily and dose her "thing"

*after school*

I walk in to my house only to hear my mom and dad arguing about something again. God I wish we were just a normal loving family like everyone else.

I heard glass break. nothing new I guess. I lay on my bed hearing everything it doesn't help that my parents room is right under mine.

a few hours later I heard the door open then slam shut.  everything is silent until I hear the door to my bed room slam open. I jolt up from my bed and stand at the foot of the bed. I already knew what was going to happen. I close my eyes and wait for the impact. My mom would always beat me after her dad fought and left for a few hours or at least until she whent to work.

" you useless, pathetic good for nothing kid! why can't you do anything right!" she wishes me I fall back and hot the bed frame as I do my sleevesgo up. " you fucking son of a bitch! what the hell are those you said you would stop! I should send you to a mental hospital!" she yanked me up from the floor. "strip." "w-wha" "I SAID FUCKING STRIP!" she yells and slaps me. I start taking off my clothes with tears in streaming down my face.

My wings of freedom necklace jinggeld as I took my shirt off. My mom then yanked it off my neck, I cried more not because of the pain bit because of how had given it to me. "stand over there " she points by the window and pushes me."I should fucking throw you out like this so people can see what you do" she takes out her phone and takes pictures of me in my bra and panties. " just see I'm going to post this on fleecebook and show the doctors." she just me a few more times before she leaves for work.

---------- to be continued ----------
hey yo. it's you're author here the school scene was actually exagrated but the home scene is actually kinda true but this happenedmy freshman year of high school. don't worry ^^