Jinderella [NAMJIN]

Prologue

Prologue.

"You piss of shit!" He slap the living out of me as I ended up stumbling on the floor.

"You really piss me off stupid Brat! You've brought us but trouble and that is. You and that stupid brother of yours!" He said as he kick my stomach over and over again.

I was groaning in pain and and almost let a scream but know it will get worst more than ever it is and I don't want that My younger brothers would wake up from his slumber and see me like this. See me how pathetic I was.

"You're the reason why'd your mother have ever die!" If it wasn't for your stupidness she will be still alive." He yelled at me and keep hitting me. I was groaning in pain now and then. It was painful and I'm sure my tears were already falling Hard.

I was thinking, If My mom was still alive and I was the one who's gone would it be better for my family? Would he still mad at me? Would he still be hitting me?

Maybe it's the other way around.

Maybe this Family would be better if I was the one who was gone.

And I know it will.

I wonder why it wasn't me that God get, rather than my sweet innocent mother who is love and caring.

My father suddenly held my hair and throw it in the wall. I was now in sitting position and my eyes was filled with tears, Vision unclear.

He lift my chin and look at my eyes. "Your really look like your mother, Beautiful eyes, fair skin... Very beautiful." He said with a deadly smirk. " Beautiful to brake." He said and completely beat me up.

After I was beat up he left me in my room crying for every single thing happened in my life.

I was crying both physical and emotional pain that I was feeling. Its like arrows that are very sharp was raining on me.

I'd actually keep crying until my father came back again.

"Listen up piss of Shit!." He said while kicking me hard on the stomach.

"Give me some money." He said and glare at me.

"But...(sob).... I...don't...(sob)... have...-(SLAP!) " I said within my broke voice. But he cut me out withslap.

"You better have anyway to give me some money or ...(He smirk deadly.) You will ended seeing your favorite little bunny Dead." He said and smile at me very evilly.

"NO! Pls... " I said and get his wrist. I ws already kneeling to him while kissing his hand. "Don't involve Jungkook here. Pls... don't hurt him." I beg even crying.

"Then go ahead and find a way to give me some money." He said and harshly pull his hand and slap me one more time.

"Understand that!" He said before he left my room and bang the door loudly. I keep crying. I can't and never will let that bastard would ever hurt my cute little bunny. He has no right to hurt Jungkook because Jungkook wasn't even his son.

My name is Kim Seok Jin and yes he is really my Father and I have a sweet mother.

Jungkook's name is Jeon Jungkook which was my step brother.

You see my mother was beautiful. Many mens will fall for her in just one glace to her. Though my mom was already married with my stupid father still many wanted to steal her which one of them succeeded. Which was Jungkook father who manage to sleep with my mother without a protection resulting to Jungkook.

At first Jungkook father was happy to be able to have a son with my mother and my mother was happy to have a second son. But my father wasn't happy with that so he decided to let my mother go far away from Jungkook's father. But my mom doesn't like a broken family that Jungkook will have so my mother didn't agree and let Jungkook have a one perfect family. But Jungkook's father died in an accident, an airplane accident so Jungkook ended up within our care.

Sad to say my mother did die too. And it was my fault.

I was actually just in the public market with my mother who was just buying an ingredient for our dinner. But suddenly a shooting happened, and the suspect was actually gonna make me as a hostage and shot me because I was in his way while he was running from the cops. But he fire a gun and I close my eyes. I thought that the bullet will go through me but in the end it went to my mother who actually protected me.

She didn't made the operation which all of us were grieving within her lost.

It was devastating.

My father always blame me with that event and I know it is my fault no matter what angle your gonna look at it.

I cry and Cry until I'd pass out in my room. The pain was too much to handle, air was actually gone for me because it was like I'm living in a place where air was limited yet I was just in my room.

After I'd pass out. I woke up in the morning when the sun light went through my window and hit my face. I wanted to sleep again since I really feeling tired but I can't. I move my body, my back facing the sunlight but as I move pain shot me in every angle of my body specially my side. My spine specially in lumbar part was actually in pain and my popliteal area was aching. I don't think I can walk. My hand specially my anti brachial was actually aching too. My shoulder too.

I can't move.

I groan in pain.

But then I open my eyes, blinking once or twice and I was met up with the clock in my table. It reads 8:23 am. My eyes shot open because its was worst because I have class at 9. So enduring all the pain, I'd woke up get out the bed, fix the bed and try walking which I ended up limping towards the Bathroom. Their I did everything to make actually hide my bruises and injuries with some make up.

After fixing myself I went down to the kitchen and Cook breakfast. Not for me because I have no appetite to eat something but I cook for my brother. Because no matter what happened to me I can let my brother starve and my father can't cook because he will just destroy the kitchen and ended up burning which jungkook will starve and I can't risk it.

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