The torn apart boy wanted to cry but he saw no point in doing so....
Jimin grabbed a bag from under his bed and shoved some clothes into it, grabbed his phone, wallet, and charger than ran out slamming the door behind him. Once the boy felt the cool and brisk air on his skin he felt warm tears streaming down his face as he ran to the nearest bus stop. he didn't know where he was going to go yet. Jimin only had enough money for a bowl of ramen and maybe something to drink. When he got to the bus stop he sat down on the bench. As he was awaiting for the bus's arrival he was stuck there with his own thoughts about what just happened....
*Flashback To Four Hours Before*
Jimin got home from university smiling "this is the day im going to do it" he thought with such hope in his eyes. He sat in his room waiting for his parents to come home. An hour passed and he's still waiting patiently for his parents arrival.
Another hour passed when he heard the front door open and close hearing his mom and dad talking about something. He stood up and paced around his room for a few minutes psyching himself up before he did it "Okay i can do this" he said as he opened up his door and ran downstairs. He saw his mom and dad who both reeked of cigarettes and alcohol but he was used to that scent already.
"Eomma, Appa can i talk to you?" Jimin looked down his hands both of them shaking in fear. He looked back up at his parents with both of them staring at him.
" Well what is it?" said the man glaring at his trembling son, sounding irritated and annoyed
" Well I need to tell you both something but please don't be mad" He took the deepest breath he could and tried to look confident as possible as he said
"I'm gay, I like bo-"
Jimin felt a fist meeting his face. He stumbled back feeling tears come into his eyes. He looked up at his Dad who looks furious. He looked over at his mom who had a face of disgust. He felt another punch. He fell to the ground , his father kicking him in his stomach. Jimin is just laying there in disbelief, holding his stomach on the cold kitchen floor. His dad keeps kicking him in the stomach. Mr. Park gets on top of Jimin and keeps punching the living shit out of his son. Jimin was trying to move out from under his father but cant in his current state. His dad gets off of him and spits on his son.
"YOU WILL NEVER BE MY SON YOU DICK SUCKING BASTARD" When Jimin heard that he looked over and the woman who he thought once loved him
Guess he was wrong huh......
* End of flashback*
Jimin was sobbing in physical, emotional, and mental pain. He wished that he wasnt such a disgusting freak...................
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Sorry about the late update i was supposed to do it right when i uploaded the Introduction but my WIFI cut out
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Help Me Save Myself (YoonMin)
Hayran Kurgu*Warning* Sensitive Content will be in this story. This Story is kinda like a text story but it will have 'real life' events in it. Also im unsure about the name so i might change it but i dont know.
