-You will call me daddy-namv

|CHAPTER 1|

Taehyung got up from his bed and he was about to face the same fake people he faces at school every day.

"Kira, wake up" he told to his sister while investigating in her room.

"What are you doing here?" She asked yawning.

"I'm searching for my T-Shirt"

"The fluffy pink one?"she said trying to tease him.

"That's so not funny. And it's not pink. It's pink lilac" he corrected her and their mom got in the room.

"Goodmorning frogs" she said. That's how she calls them.
Frogs, dogs, ducks...she forgets they are her kids.

"Taehyung what are you doing in your sister's room?" She said in a strict tone.

"I-I w-was s-searching f-for my T-sh-shirt"

His mom rolled her eyes and gave him a slap.
"Do not stutter. It's a shame. Such a fellow and you stutter like a kitty. Act like a man" she said and left the room.

Taehyung's eyes were still looking down the floor after his head turned to this direction with the slap.

"What the hell is wrong with them anyways?" His sister said and Taehyung just nodded.

"I guess they will never understand that we are their kids and not their slaves"
He said and got out from the room.
He put on his plaid black-white shirt and his ripped black jeans. He didn't care about his hair or his teeth. He got downstairs to grab his school bag and leave the house.

"Where do you think you're going?" His dad stopped him.

"S-school? I guess? Or am I not a-allowed to do t-that either?"

His father got up from the couch he is always sitting at and looked at him.

"Don't you dare to stutter once again when you're in front of me and your mother. Understood?"

Taehyung bit his lips and looked at his father.
"Can I go now?"

His father,or else, Chimsoon was a taxi driver of Seoul but he got fired 2 years ago when he crashed the car while having a person in. 
The person died and his family, sued him and took him all of his estate and his car.
Chimsoon had nothing.
His wife, Hunasoyn was a waitress in a cheap restaurant called "Kimchi".
Her salary couldn't afford her family's expenses so she used to work at nights as a prostitute.
Her kids didn't know that.
She only did that to cover their liabilities.

Taehyung, grabbed his school bag and left the house. He saw Jimin waiting at the corner of the street.
Taehyung waved at him.

"Yo, how ya doin man?" Jimin said and Taehyung looked down.

"Practically on my nerves..."

"What happened? Your parents again?"

"Yeah...they d-don't wanna b-bear the f-fact I stutter and I c-can't f-fucking change that"

"Dude, just fuck what they say okay? They have issues. Do you remember how they treated me the first time you told them I was your best friend? Your mom was about to throw up already"

Taehyung smiled.
"Yeah you were not that handsome in junior high school"

"Oh fuck you man" Jimin grinned and pushed Taehyung slightly away from the shoulder.

When they finally arrived at school, they saw everyone gathering in classes.

"Were we that late?" Jimin whispered.
"Why is everyone going in the classrooms?"

"They are not" Taehyung said and saw everyone walking towards a tall boy with amazing choppy hair and a cute smile.
He looked friendly and smart.

"Who the fuck is this?" Jimin whispered and Taehyung was already preoccupied by the new guy.

"I don't k-know"

The guy looked at Jimin and Taehyung and they both looked away immediately. He left an obvious smirk and kept on talking to the students who approached him.

"Why is everyone talking to him?"

"I don't know, probably cause he is hot?"Jimin added and Taehyung looked at him.

"Jimin...Jesus"

They both started laughing and got in the classrooms.

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"So guys, as you understand, we have a new student. Please introduce yourself to the students" the teacher said and the new guy rolled his eyes.

"Hi I'm Kim Namjoon and most of you already know me from the car accident my brother had two years ago. The television showed me everywhere" he confessed looking down.

Taehyung opened his eyes widely thinking of the accident. He knew what happened that day but he stayed quiet.

"Okay Namjoon thank you. Go and sit there"
The teacher showed the desk behind Taehyung and he already felt uncomfortable.
Namjoon went to sit where the teacher told him to and the class was silent for some minutes.

"Psht"Namjoon whispered.

Taehyung turned his back and faced him looking at him without discretion.

"You're the pig's who killed my brother son aren't you?"

Taehyung swallowed intensely.

"I-I'm T-Taehyung I d-"

"I didn't fucking ask your name" Namjoon interrupted him speaking a bit louder than the previous time.

"Y-Yes...t-that's me"

Namjoon smiled.

"We will have an amazing year" he whispered and winked.
Taehyung turned his body to the board again feeling uncomfortable and scared.

That didn't make him a killer.
Just because his dad was a pig, doesn't mean Taehyung was one too.
Would he speak for himself?