LY: Desire

LYD: "Mom's And Whiskey II"

"Diana, dear. I'm home~" London shouts, her voice echoing throughout the small house.

|Mother...why do you always drink the way you do?. Will you ever quit cold-turkey so we can be a real family again?. Do you ever dwell on about the extensive damages that look like plain scratches?. I have scratches, Mother. The worst fucking kind|

Jungkook rushes down the stairs. He hides behind a close by wall and listens.

"Honey. You're home late again. I made dinner hours ago. It's probably cold now" Diana says softly.

London growls and shoves Diana onto the floor. "What are you doing down there?. Make me a new, fresh dinner. Hurry up!" London shouts.

Diana stands up wobbly. She looks at London. "No...it's too late London!" Diana snaps back.

London's eyes widen. She steps close to Diana and slaps her across the face with her large whiskey bottle.

Diana whimpers loudly in pain. She holds her cheek and steps back.

"Don't you ever talk back to me, whore!" London yells.

"I-..i'm not a-" Diana begins, but is cut off by London.

"Shut. UP!" London screams, startling Diana.

Jungkook growls to himself. His heart was so heavy.

|Yeah, this happens a lot. Mother hurts mom. It's been happening for years. But i'm old enough to do something, right?. I can step in and end this?...maybe|

Jungkook quickly steps out from behind the wall. He rushes to Diana's side and holds her close.

He was shielding her. London looked taken aback. She grunted and tried prying him off of her.

"Stop!. Mother. Stop this!. Leave mom alone!" Jungkook yelled. Diana sobbed loudly as London started hitting Jungkook with the glass bottle.

Jungkook winces in pain at the harsh abuse. This was definitely different. He's finally helping his mom. Something he's always wanted to do since he was little.

Jungkook chuckles to himself. He sits up, gripping London's wrist. "Let the bottle go, Mother...mama...please" Jungkook says, sadness dripping from his voice.

London stares at Jungkook blankly. "I'm tired. I'll be asleep in bed if you ever need me" London says emotionlessly.

She walks away, putting the bottle down on the counter before she walked upstairs to sleep in her shared bed.

Jungkook turns to Diana. "Mom...are you alright?" He asks. "No...i'm hurt, honey. I can't keep living like this. London is too violent. She drinks till she can barely breathe and talks complete shit when she comes home. She needs help....she really does" Diana says with a sigh.

Jungkook nods and holds Diana close. "You're right. But don't worry about her. Worry about yourself. You're bleeding" Jungkook says.

Diana looks at her forearm, which was cut and bruised. "Damn...i'll be back. Gotta take care of this" She says with a smile.

She stands up and walks away, Jungkook standing up straight.

|Fuck this. Fuck life!|