𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐗𝐘 𝐉.𝐉𝐊

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Anyeonggg armiesssss💜

I'm having a biggest writer's block but manages to write this so enjoy this trash fksbsjssbsk

7000+ words, proud of myself:')
This chapter might have some violent content, if you can't stand with sexual harassment and etc I'm suggest you skip this.

Bad english warnings∆

Yea, I'm re-editing this bc I realized that I rly don't like any rape content on my book cause it's disgusting , so I decided to change her character and the plot.

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Contains

-sexual harassment
-violence
-blood and gore
-racism
-body shaming

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No! Please don't!" She immediately jolt up from her sleep. Beads of sweats running down from her forehead while she breathing heavily.
Fuck... " She mumbled and massaged her temple. I need to calm myself down" She said and her hand placed against her chest.

Eomma? What's wrong? "Areum asked, standing beside the bed with a plushie on her hand as she rubbed her sleepy eyes. Honey what're you doing here? " Y/n sighed and pulls Areum up to her bed.

Eomma, you crying? " She asked and wiped her mom's tears with her lil thumb. Nothing sweetie..you should go back to sleep yea? " Areum pouted and sighed. Eomma, you having a bad dreams again? " Y/n hesitately nodded.

But it's alright, I'll be fine" Y/n continues but Areum lift herself a bit and pecks her mom's forehead gently.
Just think about some sheeps, it helps" Areum cutely suggest, waddled her small feet down the bed.

Ok honey, go back to your room, make sure not to wake ur brother up k,I love u" Areum nodded and walked her feet and walks out of the room after saying I love u back.

Please save me from this hell... "

4 years ago, (this is a long ass fucking flashback so get your pillows)

She holding her bag tight between her holds as she inhaled a nervous and breaking breath. It's hard to let him go when she sees the state of him with the own pair of her eyes. It's really wrecks when you know you will never see them people again.

At least thats what she thought. She never tells them her plan, her plan to walk out from that family. The one who raised her since and that one man who makes her love butterflies and complicated. Sometimes she wish she never met jungkook.

Cause it hurts so fucking much. She took a deep breath and walk between the passengers as her flight was ready to take off. She couldn't lie, her lips trembling and she listening to music to distract herself. She's gonna chase her dream and this is it.

After some arranging, she finally found her seats and went to put her things up, and she get a seat beside a window and she couldnt be any grateful. She stares hollow on the outside of scenery that filled her sight.

She should be happy because this is her dream, shes in the mid of making her dreams reality. And anyone in this world would be happy if their listening to the calm song and paired with a live scene of the clouds and gold rosed colours.

But her tears fall as the time kills. Her mind wouldn't stop thinking how could she live without him? How can she survives there, she's never gets to be independent since she's a daughter of rich family. What she wants she gets always"

She had enough of this pain, and she thought, if she could fit herself in France, maybe she will forget him? Maybe she thought. She finally broke in tears on silence, cupping her face with her hands and sobbed quietly.