Warning: Abuse, rape
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"Get up you fag!"
Yoongi stirred, met with a familiar voice. The voice of the man he loathed more than anything else in the world.
"I said GET UP!"
Yoongi yelped as his father grabbed a fistful of his black hair and swung him from his bed, of one could even call it that. It was more of a slightly raised platform and rags to be used as blankets.
He hit the opposite wall with a thud, groaning as he crashed into the ground.
"Fucking pathetic" His father hissed as he approached Yoongi with a murderous look burning in his eyes. The exact eyes that once held such warmness.
His father kicked him harshly in the stomach. Resulting in Yoongi being flipped onto his back, his father's psychotic grin on full display.
Yoongi gulped as his eyes observed his fathers every move like a hawk, too frightened to move a muscle.
Yoongi gasped of he was flipped onto his stomach, fearing for his life as he heard the snap of a belt behind him.
He screamed out in pain as a burning pain exploded like a volcano on his back. His back felt like it was being ripped to shreds and sparked on fire with every hit of the deadly belt.
"SHUT. YOUR. MOUTH" His father hissed
Yoongi sobbed painfully as he forced his mouth shut as the pain only increased. He cried again as he felt his arm being bent back. The crack echoing repeatedly in his ears.
Yoongi was angry at the male. How could he? How could he hit his child? Break their every bone, scar then mentally and physically for life?
How could he rip out his hair? Chuck him at walls? Cause him so much pain? How could he kick him repeatedly until he threw blood up everywhere? How could he do that and feel no remorse?
Yoongi almost cried in relief as his father delivered the final blow to his back. But he knew it wasn't over.
Pure pain shot throughout Yoongi's head as he collided with the headboard, feeling like someone had penetrated through his skull with a knife, cutting through it agonizingly slow.
He felt the river of blood flow down his neck.
Yoongi swallowed grimly when he saw the handcuffs, he knew precisely what was going to happen. It wouldn't be the first time either, except it had been a while.
Yoongi desperately tried to crawl away. Yelping as he was thrown back down onto the hard surface. Crying out as the cold metal clashed with his warm skin, cutting into his pale skin brutally.
Yoongi sobbed as his father's jagged nails scratched his skin as his clothes were ripped from his body. The freezing air clashing with his skin, an unpleasant shiver erupting down his spine.
He thrashed around on the bed desperately but to no avail. His father ripped his jeans and boxer off himself. Thrusting harshly into Yoongi with no warning. Yoongi screamed out as pain exploded over his backside. The rip feeling like hundreds of pins stabbing him repeatedly. The blood gushed out, appearing never-ending. Yet this did nothing but spawn his father on further.
Appearing to do nothing except speed up to an unimaginable speed, pounding mercilessly.
"Ha, you're -ugh- better than your mother, ah, so much more fucking t -ugh- tight" His father spoke.
Yoongi let out a choked sob as he felt icy hands grip his neck, obstructing his airway. He gasped as he tried to breath.
The last thing he heard was his father's psychotic laugh as everything turned black.
Yoongi shot up in a cold sweat, his head cracking as his head observed the room. His bedroom in Seoul, he was safe, away from his father.
He groaned as he flopped back in his bed, noticing the sight of Bts nervously sitting around his bed.
"Why are you here?" He groaked out
"The walls are thin, we heard you having a nightmare so we came over" Jin explained sympatheticly. Bts were all smiling confortingly at him.
Yoongi sighed as he let another nightmare-filled sleep take over him.
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This was rushed so it's probably more shit than normal
And this is my first time writing rape so i know it's awful but oh well
Nothing knew eh
The next few chapter are gonna be more looking into Yoongi's past home life
Just warning ya
~Catherine
