"Hurry the fuck up, you shit!" Jimins dad shouted as he slapped the boy who's washing the dishes, he had a few plates left when his dad slapped him, he grabbed one of the dirty dishes and threw it on the floor. Making it shattered and broken, he grabbed Jimin and threw him on the shards, his palms landing first and the broken glass pierced his skin making him cry out
"Clean this up, bitch!" He yelled before storming off, you see Jimin was treated like this since he was 8 years old, he would get bossed around and forced into things, he's a fragile kid and this behaviour is seriously not helping him. Jimin whimpers And stop up, the glass pushing further down making him bite his lip to hold in the sounds. He opens the draw on his left and takes some tweezers that his famous mum always has around the house. He takes out the glass and winces every time, he cleans the wound under some water and bandages his palm
"W-when will this ever end?" He signs, he washes the remaining dishes being careful not to wet the bandage and takes a mop to mop the floor, once he got to the living room, he saw his parents with his spoiled bratty sister with her dress just right under her ass.
"We'll be out for the rest of the day, don't leave the house and I want the house spotless" his mother barked, his sister to make more trouble grabbed a glass from a juice she was drinking and dropped it on the table, making another mess
Not again...
"Oops" she covered her mouth acting innocent, her mum snorted and their dad swung his arm around their shoulders and they made their way out. Jimin cleaned the glass again and for another 3 hours he finished, he went up to his room and calloused once he stepped a foot inside. His bed is nice and fluffy, he loved his room, it's the only place he feels like himself and safe
Kill them
He shot his head up, looking around his room nervously trying to find the source of the voice, he sighs seeing nobody. He thinks he's just acting up because of his bad luck
I know you want it
"W-Who are you?!" He yells out now feeling terrified who's talking and where he is
You hate them, get rid of them
"W-who are you?! What are you talking about?!?" He yells out, covering his ears as tears flow down his face, his head hung low with his eyes shut close
Feel the strength, let the danger boil in your veins
"Leave me alone!! Stop!" He screams but it didn't get better
Don't resist, it'll make it worse. Let your real self be released, show everyone who you really are
The more Jimin listened to it, the less screams were heard and the more he believed the voice in his head. He stopped crying and looked up, his chubby cheeks stained with tears and his eyelids falling, he looks up at the ceiling, then an image of his crush Min Yoongi appears and he smirks
That's it, let your true self out, fight for everything you love. Don't stand when your path is blocked
Yoongi then smiles at him, his cute gummy smile shining at Jimin, he laughs out diabolically, his eyes turning to lust, his veins in his body pumped With adrenaline. He goes back down the stairs to the kitchen and grabs a butcher knife
"Yoongi is ONLY MINE, I'll be damned if they dared to hurt my daddy~ with actions come with consequences and yet your not gonna not be most pleasurable, but I was called a masochist for a reason~" he giggled crazily, he hung the knife at his side and walked to where his family was. As it's Monday today they'll be at some fancy restaurant while talking shit about him
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Insane Adrenaline//Yoonmin//
FanfictionJimin turns insane after he has enough of being bullied, he kills them all. He's in a rich family but no one likes him, What they don't know is that Jimin keeps a knife with him, his mind would always tell him to do something, But he refuses, Cold J...
