Becoming The Demon // K.N.J

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Shrieks of a woman in labor were heard.

"One more push Mrs. Kim!" The doctor cried.

And with that last push, the world was changed forever.

Because on that day, the 12th Of September, 1994, was when a man, who would one day hold so much power was born.

"It's a boy! What would you like to name him?" The doctor asked the baby's parents.

"Namjoon. Kim Namjoon."

"Would you like to hold him?"

The mother nodded.

She was passed the baby boy, but her reaction wasn't of joy.

It was of disgust and disappointment.

"Ugh! That baby is hideous! It can't be mine!" She squealed.

"Ma'am, that baby is yours."

She rolled her eyes.

"Ugh!"

The woman's husband came in, and was equally as appalled as his wife.

"Whatever. Let's take the picture and get rid of him." He groaned.

The doctor took the Polaroid picture and handed it to them.

...

That evening, Namjoon's parents couldn't stand to even spend the night with him.

"I can't do it! Leave him at that stupid place they keep unwanted kids down the street or something! And keep that stupid picture with him! I don't want any traces of that thing in my house!" His father groaned.

The servant took Namjoon in the baby basket, along with the picture, and left it at the local orphanage.

The woman who ran the place discovered the crying baby, and immediately took him in.

"Let's see, the tag on the basket says Namjoon... that must be your name little boy! Well, you'll fit in just fine!"

The woman walked into a bedroom with two other children inside.

"Children! Please come inside." She yelled.

In rushed a young girl, about 3 years old with a younger boy, about 2.

"This is Namjoon. I've chosen you two to help me raise him. Can you pay special attention to him?"

They nodded and the woman left, placing Namjoon's basket on the floor.

They walked over.

"Hi there little baby. I is Joo-Hyun, but I wike being called Irene. This is my fwiend Seokjin. We will take good cawe of you." The girl spoke.

And that was the start of Namjoon's life.