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#StopIslamophobia
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08
"Cigarettes."


Jungkook POV
My mom's yelling could be heard as she loudly yelled out profanities, I covered my ears and sobbed quietly in the small corner of the hallways. It's always been like this, everyday I wake up with the same things and go to sleep the same, the same old routine. My stepdad is a gambler and gambles all my mom's hard earned money that she earned day and night just for feeding our small family. Every day it's like this, they would fight and often end with cuts and bruises but mom would always leave in the end.

"Every god darn  day Hyunwon, have you ever freaking thought of the possibility of us going to suffer?" Mom yelled out and I heard the doors slamming and feet stomping. Footsteps were heard and there was a pause of silence in the room. Mom left and I was alone again with my stepdad. The fear of my stepdad began to creep up while various images played in my head of the previous night and how he had abused me without mom knowing and how I could do nothing but just quietly endure it for mom sake cause if not he'll kill her.

I got up and quietly tried to escape and run to my room from this horrible man but alas he saw me and grabbed me by the arm and threw me against the couch but instead I fell down to the ground where my head hit the tile floor. I felt a burning sensation on my forehead and felt something warm oozing out of it, it slowly dripped one by one as I realized that I'm bleeding again. My body shivered from the cold tiles.

"Please dad let me go." he chuckled darkly and took a pack of cigarettes, I shivered, my eyes traveled to the package. Please don't let it happen again. My heart ached at the sight and I knew what's about to happen.

"Don't call me dad and I'm not your dad and never will be." he placed the cigarette in his mouth and light it As he puffed out a smoke in front of my face. I coughed and my tears were brimming in my eyes but I stopped myself from crying.  He tightly held my face as he evilly smiled and trailed the cigarette against my skinny arm, I tried to get out but he pressed it on my skin and I felt the burning of the cigarette and cried. He took out his small pocket knife and trailed it against my face and I could feel the cold blade, I widened my eyes as his eyes gleamed darkly.

"You and your mom are nothing but pathetic." He laughed evilly and without a warning sliced my cheek as blood poured out. I held back my tears as they trickle down without consent.

He started kicking me, my abdomens began to hurt and my stomach grumbled. I haven't eaten in days because he had always eaten everything and lied to my mom that I ate everything. "Hyunwon get the frick away from my son!" Mom barged into the room holding a gun but before he could say anything she shot him though the chest as he widened his eyes in shock and dropped the bottle of alcohol he was about to throw at me. Mom scrambled over to me and with heart broken eyes she held me in her arms and held me tightly.

"Mommy." Another gunshot. 

Mom gasped, he shot her. Mom fell down as she held the place where it had been shot and I realized that there was where the heart is, my heart dropped and tears were falling down.

I screamed.

Both mom and my stepdad died leaving me alone in those miserable world.

"Mommy don't leave." God please.

But it was too late, mom's eyes rolled back and I cried out loud. This probably woke the neighbors up as they all started to gather in front of the house screaming if everything was alright. But I was too tired and had no strength to say anything and collapsed on the floor. The last thing I saw before closing my eyes was my neighbor who screamed and alerted the others to call the ambulance.

I gasped for air and clutched against my chest, my breathing staggered and I slowly exhaled and inhaled. I looked around my surroundings and saw that I was laying in the hospital bed, what  wa—

Huh?

Why can't I move?

I immediately turned around to see a hand in mine and a sleeping figure on a chair next to me, the girl beside slept peacefully and I looked closer. I smiled when I realized who it was.

It's y/n.

My fingers unknowingly grazed against her cheek as I  placed a lock of her hair behind her ear, her long lashes sat quietly and her lips were slightly parted. She was a really kind person and the only girl who had ever really come to my hospital bed whenever I had panic attacks. Not to mention that...

She was definitely beautiful. Too bad we're family now so I can't do nothing but to just accept her as a sister and nothing else or otherwise it'd would've been real bad.

I sighed, looking over at her one more time as she stirred in her sleep but she was still again.

I laid back down and held onto her tighter as I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep. Thank you Y/N. For staying with me through this nightmare and thank you for coming to save me.









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