✔︎"I Love You From Korea & Back" | TAEKOOK

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Jungkook POV

It was time to sleep. Most of the people in the plane had gone to sleep, except for me and Taehyung. We both were having trouble sleeping.

I was about to fall asleep, but Taehyung spoke up.

"I'm running away from home. I don't like living there. It's scary."

"Oh, Tae. You're safe now," I tell him quietly.

"My stepfather thought he could win my love by buying me stuff. My mother just went with it. She didn't care. She just loved him because of his looks and money. When stepfather finally understood that I will never love him like a father, he started to make me do everything for him and beating me if I didn't do it right. He treated me like a maid, but worse. He told me to fuck myself and to die. He told me that I didn't deserve to be in his family, when it was him, who didn't deserve to be in my family." Taehyung looked at me.

I could tell he really hates living with his parents.

"So I packed my bags and left the house when my mother and stepfather were out clubbing. I made the house a mess, though. I threw things, pushed things off of where they were placed. I had a few cuts on my arms and legs because I broke some limited addition glass vases. I wrote a note, pretending like I was being kidnapped. I left the house, so when they would walk in, it looks like I was taken away and was harmed because of the blood that was dripping off my cuts. I changed after leaving and cleaned up my cuts. Now, I'm here. Starting my new life."

I could see tears falling from his eyes. I wiped them away with my thumb.

"I'll make sure to be apart of your new life."