Jungkook pov👄
I know at this point I might seem like a horrible human being.
The mistakes I made are pass tense. My dad died in the the war and my mom couldn't think of anything else to do but take her life. She didn't even consider taking her son with her.
Instead she left him on a trash can where rotten food and black bags of dead humans went. Crying and crying was heard from deep in the trash. Still no one bothered to check what it was. Devils running around trying to save their own skin. But even in a world of devils there is always a angel that shines bright. Chaewon my most precious memory then picked me up. She raised me with her angelic hands. Chaewon then later died when I was 12 leaving me with taehyung's mom. Such a disgrace lady was she. Nothing like her sister chaewon. Making me provide her needs and making me bend down to clean her feet.
Oh but her son taehyung was a whole other story. Never had I seen such a good looking man. We grew up together and created a strong bond that never seemed to break apart. But i was wrong. Like many other things he failed me and broke my heart into a million pieces. I worked hard and started making plenty amount of money. But the world is a cruel place and he was not happy about my accomplishments. Taehyung then projected me as a jerk who only cares about himself.

When I heard the rumors it crashed me into pieces. I cried for days and nights not being able to think about nothing . People then started treating me differently and only sluts came to my feet. My emotions were hurt and my heart became ice.
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FanfictionIn a world where everyone is a traitor, no escape to the brutial deaths that are soon come to be. The water filled with blood and the fruit rotten and none pure But even though all this, you still believe in love That hopefully it turns those tear...
