Unforgiving// Kth

Chapter 27 Leg ingury

I could not sleep at all last night and now, I am tired as fuck, but I have school so I have to get up soon. When I got home yesterday from school, my father wasn't even home, so I know for sure my punishment will double up, my mother is in the hospital and I didn't see her at all these past few days. I feel so lonely and empty, I feel nothing, I do things just for the sake of it, not bothered if the result turns out good or bad.

I throw the covers and stand up stretching my limbs and yawning, cracking my back in the process, I splash water on my face to wake me up and wash my face and brush my teeth slowly, like a zombie. I pull off my scab on my forehead and head to my room to get dressed.

I skip breakfast because I don't feel hungry, and head out the house plugging in my music and putting my hands in my pockets, keeping my head hung low, my feet scraping onto the floor feeling heavy. I cross the street and notice a familiar masculine figure steeping out a car.

He turns around and I feel my breath hitch, my heart dropping, my father stood grasping metal tools in his hands, a gun in his pocket, his right eye slightly swollen, turning blue, he limps forward, his crosses the opposite way to school hitting poles around him with full force making them dent in words. I feel my feet shaking, becoming weaker, unable to stand anymore, my legs give up on me and I collapse onto the floor trying to calm my breathing.

I gasp when I think of mum going home with him alone, I arubtly stand up and run back home my hair bouncing everywhere, my cheeks heating up in a panic, I earn many weird stares from people I pass, some turn to their friend and begin gossiping. I bump into walls and push myself off to speed things up.

I began remembering all the screaming, and the blood splattered on the floor glass covering his body, my throat tightens and my head bangs louder.

I throw the house door open and see my mom in the kitchen making sandwiches, humming a random tune.

"Mom, please don't stay home today," I gasp panting hard.

"Oh, hi honey," she smiles brightly at me.

"Mom, please don't come home today, I beg, he's getting worse, "I grab her shoulder in all seriousness.

"Sweetheart, what are you talking about?" she tilted her head to the side, confused. I don't blame her, I probably sound like a lunatic right now.

"There is no time to explain, just don't come it's too bad, please get out now please, I love you," I cried the lump in my throat growing bigger. she seems to understand from my panic that is serious because she came back with some clothes and put them in her bag, she kissed my forehead and left looking back at me many times, reluctantly. I calm my self down and head out the house locking the door, after stepping out the building.

I see many people in black across the street in many sizes big, small, fat, skinny, tall, short, you name it, my father being one of them gripping the tool tightly turning his knuckles white. I quickly walk away before he notices me and does something bad, hanging my head low making my hair cover my face.

"JAE EUN!"

Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, no, no, no, no, no, please no, I beg.

"JAE EUN, COME HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT," he calls after me, making everyone with him turns to look at me checking me out.

I turn around slowly making my way to him, slower than a sloth.

"You thought I forgot didn't you, well surprise I didn't hahahaha," he laughs coming closer to me, I shake my head at him begging him with my eyes he doesn't do what I think he's going to do, I clutch my skirt tightly making creases form.