"it's the fact that we don't like each other more than friends."
-a gang!haechan au
• Dec 10 2018 - April 15 2020 [ edited ]
cover by : @minsyeuga
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Tears were on the verge to fall as you were curled up on the floor, mouth full of the taste of blood, "Never do such mistakes again!"
Your father yelled as he gave another kick on your stomach, making you cough out all the blood in your mouth. You could hear the door being closed powerfully and you know he's gone.
Finally, you cried silently as it would hurt so much for you to cry out loud.
You gathered your energy to crawl into your bedroom, where the first aid was. Groaning frustratedly as you just remembered that you are out of antiseptic solution.
You would go to the hideout to get more but your energy drained, tonight it was too harsh. You crashed onto your bed, tears left your eyes. You fluttered your eyes close while groaning, clutching onto your injured abdomen.
"Noona..."
You look behind the door of your room, there you saw your little brother curl up in a ball looking at you. "Jisung-ah, noona is okay. You should go to sleep" The little boy cried harder seeing you cough out blood. Jisung finally crawl out from his hidden place to you. He strokes your hair, "When I'm older, I will protect you" Jisung mutters as he wipes off your blood with the wet cloth he had been holding onto, ready to wipe off your blood.
"Alright, Jisungie. Make sure noona won't get hurt okay?" You gave off a weak smile to your brother. A thought crossed your mind, 'By the time you are old enough to fight dad, I may be gone,'
"Go to sleep, noona" Jisung said.
Jisung is the only reason why you were still standing strong. If you are gone too early, Jisung would be the target.
