𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 & 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

ABUSED

You're author-nim just graduated<3 i maybe posting this late but i graduated at april 5🌵, and am sad af since i wont be seeing my classmates (the best classmates i could ever have) so here some angst!

Y/N POV

"S-Stop!" I begged as Jungkook hit me again. He was drunk, again.

"No more" I sobbed as my lips started to bleed. He scoffs pulling my hair. "Your such a stupid wife!" He shouts. "Shh, d-don't let Yeseo hear" I shushed him weakly.

He pushes my head making it slam on the table.

I cried as my head bleeds. Jungkook sloppily went upstairs to our room shutting in loudly.

I cried weakly.

Small steps were heard making me look up.

Yeseo.

"Yeseo baby, its late go to sleep" I said and tried smiling.

The 4 year old girl shakes her head, walking towards me.

She hugs me tightly, "I love mommy" she sniffles. My heart swelled, as I hugged her back.

"I love you too" I cried on her shoulder. She looked at me, while pouting tears falling from her eyes.

"I hate daddy, he always hurts you" she says.

"Don't worry baby, he won't hurt me anymore"

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I woke up early making sure not to wake up Jungkook. I had plan to leave him.

I had already packed Yeseo's and my stuffs.

"Lets go?" I asked her as she nods.

I left a letter to him and left.

JUNGKOOK POV

I woke with an headache. I sat up looking around, not seeing y/n.

I went outside our room and it was quiet.

No giggles from Yeseo or the smell of pancakes freshly cooked by y/n.

I grew anxious.

I went downstairs, seeing blood on the table and floor.

I became pale.

Did I do this?

I looked around the house, tears already falling from my eyes.

"Y/n! Yeseo!" I shouted, dropping on ny knees, crying desperately.

I saw a paper, a lavender sticky note stick on the refrigerator.

I quickly walked towards it reading the note.

The first that I noticed was my wife's beautiful handwriting.

Dear Jungkook,

We left. I couldn't take it anymore. I'm sorry, you had gone to far. You hit me twice, pulled me around the house using my hair, shouted at me, and slammed my head on the table.

But the worst part is, my dearest Yeseo, heard all of it. After you pass out, she would always run to me crying. Saying she hates hearing you shout, she hates hearing me cry, she hates you hurting me.

My baby said she hates you!

So were leaving, for good.

Goodbye Jungkook, love y/n and yeseo.

I clutched the note onto my chest, crying harder.

"I'm sorry, y/n, I'm sorry yeseo." I sobbed.

I grabbed the picture of my baby.

"Daddy's sorry."

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Well, this is horrible :<