!Trigger warning!domestic violence,
if it triggers you then you can skip to the '>>' ( or the paragraph in bold, you honestly can't miss it.)
the part will be summarised vaguely to put you back on track
:)"Why did I ever marry you?!" The yell broke through the house as soon as Taehyung stepped inside it.
The sound of a plate shattering against the floor soon followed.
"You good for nothing woman! What would you ever do if I wasn't here huh? Who would love you?" The loud voice of Taehyung's father continued, accompanied with muffled hits, immediately alarming the boy.
"Shut up! Who would put up with your bullshit huh? I'm the one who makes sure you have food on you plate when you get home from work! You men are always so disrespectful!"
Taehyung rushed inside the kitchen, finding his father infuriated, a death grip over his mother's wrist as she kneed him in the stomach, his empty hand came down yet again, hitting the side of her face before she snapped it back at him to glare through his soul and send a punch of her own.
"Yah!" Taehyung yelled as he dropped his bag on the spot and ran towards his parents.
He grabbed his wrist, prying his hand off his mother and pushing them appart. He then turned to his mother, quickly bending down to collect her in his arms when she fell from his push, but then a strong hand grabbed a fist full of his hair and yanked him backwards, his body falling on the floor.
"Leave us alone Taehyung. This is an adults conversation." His father spat, grabbing his mother's arm and pulling her to her feet.
Taehyung quickly got up, taking his mother's other arm and pulling her out of the kitchen.
He ran down the hallway, but was stopped by a kick to his ankle that swept him off his feet, his body falling on the floor painfully.
We winced, but tried to get up nonetheless, before his father's foot came pushing him in between his shoulder blades, back into the ground.
"Don't get involved kid." The older spat, delivering a very strong kick to Taehyung's side, landing in the soft spot just below his ribs. "When a kid does mistake, he gets a slap. When an adult makes a mistake, they get something a little harsher."
"Don't you fucking touch my son." His mother then growled, pushing him away from Taehyung.
"Our son!" He shouted back, shoving her.
"Ten fucking act like he is." She roared, shoving him back.
The old man pulled the fuming woman up yet again and dragged her to the room, before locking it.
Taehyung's eyes widened, he got up, wincing, and stumbled to the door, banging against it furiously.
"Mom!" He yelled, tears guiding up in his eyes. "Mom! Are you okay?!" He asked.
He heard a grunt from the other side, probably from his irritated father.
"I'm fine Taehyung-ah!" A yell came from the door, before a loud 'shut up' followed, then another 'no you shut up'.
"Mom!" Taehyung cried.
"Get out Tae!" The feminine voice yelled again. "I'll be fine, just get out of the house."
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