Sohye 's life was messed up. It's hard to find hope when nobody give a crap about you. Never once did she find happiness. Her parents hated the fact that she belonged to them. Jeon Jungkook has never not bullied her, every single day of the school y...
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The tears that dropped from her eyes. Her body shaking as her breathing rises. Her sight fixated on the multiple slices on her arm and more on her legs. The stinging pain that she can't get rid of as she locks herself in her room.
Sohye hasn't been to school in two weeks. She could see her parents ignore the various phone calls from her teachers, asking where she is, as they isolate her in the cramped house. The smell of alcohol and wine every night as she looks at her parents in disgust. And then sometimes waking up in the middle of the night, storming into her room as her father brings up the knife in his hand. And every time she tried to get away from him, her screams start to get louder. But nobody hears her as the knife cuts into her skin. When the old ones heal, and the knife that her father welds makes new ones. And she suffers alone as she tries to keep the torment to herself.
Tonight was where she was missing her life outside. Even if she got bullied by him or others, she didn't care. Because if she got to keep the distance between her parents, then that was enough for her. Sohye remembered how last night she tried to escape from her house. But her father caught her, and brought out the knife again when she was already abused two nights ago.
Sohye was laying on the ground as her tears began to drop down her cheek. Longing for someone to save her as she starts to sense the wounds getting worse. She didn't have any bandages or wraps to tend her cuts and caught a fever this morning out of bad luck. The heat in her eyes and the swollen pain from the harm on her body, was making her feel more dizzy. She could see the room spinning the more she cried but she couldn't stop. It hurt so much. It was too much for her to bare.
"Sow-hwee!" Her father called as he slurred his words. The alcohol going through his system as it causes him to watch the world in drunkenness. "Get twee bore beer bitch!"(Get me more beer) His burp gassing out of his mouth as he starts stomping on the floor like a little kid. His voice ringing through the house as Sohye stands up to open the door. His shoes were spread out on the ground. The TV playing an erotic video on the screen. His hair placed in different directions as his eyes are slowly closing.
Sohye thought of running out of the house but she didn't have enough money with her. She didn't have anybody's contact, not that she knew anybody anyway. And she never encounter people she knew in this shitty neighbourhood. The best thing to do now was to follow her father's comand before she got more marks on her body.
