𝙻𝙸𝙴 | 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔

Three

"Where have you been that long?! College ended a half hour ago!"
His father got angry.
"M-mianhaeyo... I just talked to Namjoon-"
He mumbled, put his shoes away and went into his room silently. He lied in bed and read all the messages he got.

You got the F?? Hahaha
Do you have mental illness or something LOL

But he tried to ignore them and just live his life. Taehyung didn't want to care about stupid things... However, sometime he started to believe those people and it made him depressed. Every day he got messages like:
You're so damn ugly you know that?
Namjoon isn't your real friend, thats just out of pity xD
Nobody took him seriously, he got punched. Everything got worse.
And that wasn't the only thing that made him sad and depressed. When he lost his parents and his brother years ago, he got so shy and was scared of everything... But then, Namjoon came into his life. He always knew how to make Taehyung a little happier, but he didn't laugh in the past years...
Suddenly, his father screamed his name from downstairs.
"TAEHYUNG! COME HERE! NOW!"
Shyly, he went down the stairs. When his father saw him, he screamed at Taehyung.
"Tell me!"
Taehyung didn't know what his stepdad wanted, but as he saw the paper in his hands, he got scared. No no no he searched through my bag again...
For Taehyung, it was normal that his stepfather searched through his things. But this time, he found things that he shouldn't have found.
"Y-yeah... the exam-"
He wasn't able to say anything else, because his stepdad raised his hand and punched Taehyung's face. Again and again he hurted the little boy.
Tae bit his lips in pain, so that he wouldn't show his harm. But his stepdad continued punching him, even with his belt. Taehyung couldn't hold it anymore and let out a cry. He knew that crying was weakness in his stepfather's eyes. And running away wouldn't help in any way, he would just grab him and punch him again.
"Am I g-going to end like J-jin?" Taehyung sobbed. Fear was shown on his face.
"No." his stepfather said with a nasty voice, as he stopped punching him and grabbed Taehyung's arms.
Since middle school he believed, that his stepfather killed his brother, Kim Seokjin. Taehyung's brother has been two years older than him and he was the only one who has always protected him. He has defended him. He has loved him. But now, Jin wasn't alive anymore...
"How c-could I believe you? There's a murder in front of me!"
His stepfather gripped him tighter and he almost mashed Taehyung's wrists.
"I'm not the one who killed your brother!" he yelled.
"Who was it?!" Taehyung yelled back, crying in pain.
His eyes were full of tears, so he couldn't see well.
But he didn't answer, he just threw Taehyung against the wall and yelled again.
"SHUT YOUR STUPID MOUTH! I DON'T KNOW WHO KILLED YOUR DAMN BROTHER!"
Taehyung ran away and shut his door with a loud bang. His life was a whole mess. He missed his Hyung so much...
But as he laid on his bed, his stepmother came to his mind. He didn't know where she was... Did she watch her son getting beat up? Or was she drunk again? He didn't know...
Taehyung continued to think about everything, until it was dark outside. He stared out of the window and admired the full moon next to thousands of stars.
But as he noticed the time, he stepped out of bed and started to change clothes.
Taehyung stood in front of his big mirror on the wall only in shorts. He glanced at his own body and felt like a piece of shit.
His back was full of bruises because of the punches and the skin on his arms was full of cuts and scars. Everything on him looked so ugly...
It was already 2am and Taehyung was really tired. So he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He tried to be as quiet as possible so that his silly stepparents wouldn't wake up and yell again..
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