Blaming

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I'm sorry this chapter might triggered you and stuff I guess.

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Broken glass, flying objects, screaming, yelling, crying. Everything was a mess.

"Please don't!" Jisung was crying as a man hit him with a belt.

"I never had a son like you! You bastard!" The father punched him on his jaw and it made Jisung stumbled. His sister could only watched them from upstairs. She was just 13 years old. Jisung didn't want anything bad happened to her and that was the last thing he wanted it happened on his sister.

"You faggot!" The father slapped him.

"I never had a son who is gay!" He slapped another cheek. (Rip his cheeks ;-;)

"I never had a pathetic son like you! I feel so ashamed!" He took a knife from the kitchen and approached him.

Jisung and his sister both widened eyes.

"Dad! No!" Jia started to run to stop her father.

Jisung was trapped. There was a wall behind him. The father was trying to stab him but Jisung grabbed his hand and trying to stop it. Jia was behind their father, pulling his arm but he wouldn't budged.

Jisung dodged it and he got stabbed on his arm. He screamed in pain the he knocked his father out by kicking his head. Jisung pulled out the knife slowly and his arm was bleeding so bad. He ripped his shirt and wrapped the piece of clothes on the wound but it didn't work. The blood oozing out like waterfall and it didn't even stop even he tried. Jia cried, took her brother's cell phone to call someone.

"Hello?"

"Please come here. Oppa is bleeding" And the call has ended.

Jisung's eyes fluttered as he blinded by the brightness. He opened his eyes wide and he was greeted by a white ceiling.

"Thank god you're awake!" He looked from the corner of his eyes to see his sister.

"I was w-worried and- and-" She was crying mess.

He touched her face and wpied those beautiful tears. "Stop crying" His voice was cracked because of his throat dried.

"How did I get here?"

"I called your friend"

"Who?"

Suddenly, the door got pushed opened and revealed a familiar boy. He sighed in relief when he saw Jisung awaken.

"Thank god"

"Minho?"

"I'm sorry for not knowing about this" Minho held Jisung's hand in his, "I was so scared. I thought we're losing you" Minho rubbed his thumb over Jisung's hand to sooth him.

The younger smiled, "Now I'm here, alive"

The older looked at the girl, "Jia, can you..."

"Sure" She stood up and left the room.

Minho sat on the bed as he cupped Jisung's face before he kissed on his forehead Jisung was blushing and the heartbeat monitor betrayed him.

Minho giggled when he saw the monitor before turned his gaze to the patient, "I love you too sweetie"

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I'm going to bed now :3

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