TXT Imagines✓

☘ Traumatised | ᴄʜᴏɪ ʙᴇᴏᴍɢʏᴜ

➢ Genre: mid-angst

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"You've been there for me...."

"I said shut up, then SHUT THE FUCK UP, Y/N!!!"

His voice echoed throughout the whole house, as his face reddened. His eyes widen in anger, staring right at your 6 years old form who was sitting at the corner of the room, hugging both your knees as you crying in fear.

Your father was really a monster...

While crying, your eyes secretly glanced over the leather belt that he brought in his hand. It scared you, a lot. Your body trembling in fear just by the sight of it and just by the sound it made.

"please, no...." You shook your head, begging him to not hit you, again... You getting tired of the leather belt making a hard slap against your skin. You getting tired of feeling the pain on your body. "No..." You cried harder when your father stepped more closer toward you. His grip around the belt getting more tightened.

"I told you to not pee on the bed, then, WHY DID YOU PEE?!!! YOU'RE REALLY TROUBLING ME!!!" He yelled which make you flinched. "Do you want to know something? You are the reason why your mom died! You are the reason, why my life is had been a complete mess! You killed my love life, you killed her! You should not deserves this world! You should die instead!" He yelled.

"Stand up..." He commands and you shook your head. You know what he will do. You know what will you get.

"I SAID STAND UP!!!" He grabbed your hair in his fist and pulled you up harshly while you crying harder. Without giving a slightest care, he turned you around, make you face to the wall. "I said, count, then count!"

He began hit you with the belt as hard as he can as you crying in pain, trying so much bearing it though it's hard. "Please don't!" You cried, and at the same time begged him. "It's hurt!"

"COUNT!"

You shook your head which make him screaming in frustation. "You really stubborn!!!"

He push you to the ground and began hit your small body with the belt as much as possible and as hard as he can. "You better die! YOU BETTER DIE!!!" He grabbed the glass vase and....

PRANGG!!!!

"Aaaa!!!"

You scream while covered your ears with your palms. Your eyes was shut as your whole body began trembling in fear. The sound of the broken glass bringing back the dark past memory you had with your father.

"please don't, please don't, please don't..." You repeat the same words over and over while still shaking in fear. Tears slowly slipped out between your close eyes. "please don't..." You shook your head. "don't hurt me... Please don't....please," you sounded like begging but there's no one hurting you.

"Don't hurt me... Please, no... don't,"

"y/n, what isー y/n, Are you okay?!" Beomgyu yells when he saw you sitting at the corner of the kitchen. Unfortunately, you not responding anything to him instead, a same words keep on slipped out from your mouth as you still shaking in fear.

Beomgyu slowly steps closer to your figure then he kneels down. His hand making a way to your back as he carefully pulled you into his embrace. "I'm here for you... Please open your eyes," He whispers.

You slowly open your eyes. Beomgyu instantly smile. "Don't look at there... Please look at me... Look at me only," he said as he notice that you trying to eyeing the broken glass. "y/n..." He calls. He cupped your face and brought it to face him. "Look at me only... I'm here,"

"Please don't..." You shook your head while crying hard. "...don't hurt me!"

"No... I'm not going to hurt you, y/n... No one going to hurt you... I'm here for you," He gently caress your cheek with his thumb as to sooth you. "It's okay, everything is okay! You are safe now, don't worry," He said. You immediately wrapped your arms around his body, then snuggle your face into his chest as you crying hard. While he gently pats your head.

"I'm scared...."

"It's okay, y/n... I'm here for you, don't worry," he soothes you.

You inhale his scent deeply in order to not thinking much about the dark childhood moment that you experience. It was too triggering.

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In order to stop you from thinking much about your heart breaking childhood memory, Beomgyu forces you to sleep in his room. He knows his scent and his preesence is the only thing that can calm you down. When you get traumatised, you'll never let him go from your side.

As you drifting off to sleep, Beomgyu carefully examine you. His eyes darted on the visible and long scar that was left on your cheekbone. His heart break just by the sight of it. How triggering it must be to feel the glass stabbed into your skin, and leaving the huge scar up until now. Though your face not as clear as what the other woman had, but Beomgyu still love the way you are because you're worth to him. You was too precious for him.

He caress your hair. "I love you, y/n... So much," He land a soft peck on your cheeks then smiling to himself.

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