Stray Kids Ship OneShots

130-Jeongchan : You Don't Know

Title: You Don't Know

Ship: Jeongchan

Trigger Warning

"W-Wait! I'm sorry! Wa-"

SLAP!

Jeongin let out a loud cry as he pushed to the wall, harshly. DaYoung came closer, grabbing Jeongin's shirt so he was practically on his toes.

"What do you think I am? Some parent? I'm your f**king husband!" DaYoung rebuked.

"N-no." Jeongin cried as he struggled to get away. "I'm sorry. I-I won't bother you a-anymore." Jeongin stammered.

"F*ck Yeah, you wont." DaYoung sneered, harshly pushing Jeongin towards the wall, causing him to smack it and fall to the ground in pain.

DaYoung left the boy on the ground, returning to his office to finish his "work".

Jeongin tried to lift himself. Every muscle hurt. Why did he deal with this everyday? Oh yeah, because he had an arranged marriage from his parents to join together two companies. But Jeongin was not sure he could take anymore. He was abused mentally and physically and he knew for a fact this was not right. He was still like a child. He asked for food when he was hungry and got excited over little things.

He was going to leave.

He could not take anymore more of this abuse. It was going to kill him at some point.

Jeongin stood and ran into his shared room with DaYoung. He grabbed a small bag and shoved a few clothes in it. Then, his one and only teddy bear that was nearly ripped in half. DaYoung had threatened him and nearly ripped it completely in half. Luckily, there was only a small rip in the side.

He slipped on some converse and headed for the front door. He took a deep breath before swinging it open and slamming back close. He made a run for it.

And he ran like his life depended on it. Because it really did.

And that was the end of baby Jeongin.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Chan asked the boy sitting on his lap, loading a gun.

Jeongin nodded. "He hurt me. Mentally and physically. He's still living a perfectly good life lying about how he's still broken about my disappearance." Jeongin insisted. "I don't him getting pity for my f**king disappearance."

Jeongin had ran until he came across a darker part of town. He kidnapped and mistaken for being a member of a rival mafia. He ended up joining the one he sat in now. He became an important member as he started to date the leader. But Jeongin was scary on his own.

They were about to leave, still getting ready for a ride late at night to a large house Jeongin once lived in. The boy was ready to scare the hell out of the man that used to terrify him.

When they arrived at the house, Jeongin did not think twice and found the key inside the plant pot near the front door. He unlocked the door. Without hesitation, he kicked the door open.

Jeongin pulled out his gun as he walked into the familiar house. The first thing he noticed were the pictures of him and DaYoung at their forced wedding day.

"What the hell. . ?" Jeongin looked back at the familiar voice. The one that hurt him all those years ago.

His face dropped as soon as he spotted Jeongin with a gun.

"U-um. Jeongin? Is that you?" He asked.

"Who else?" Jeongin snapped, turning fully around and taking a step towards the older.

"Oh my god. You're okay-" His eyes widened when Jeongin held the gun pointing at him.

"Oh my god, you're okay." Jeongin mocked before scoffing. "What a joke. You abused me. You hurt me. You acted as if I was some animal that needed to be tamed." Jeongin spat.

"W-What?" DaYoung's voice strained.

"What kind of sh*t are you trying to pull now?" Jeongin bellowed. "I'm here to show you that I can hurt people, too, Hyung."

BAM!