Jungkook has grown up being forced to date rich old men by his money addicted mother to gain money and the poor boy has lost his joy of life on the way.
The broken boy can seem like a rich brat, who just seeks attention to himself, but
the cruel tr...
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Who ever his mom has brought home today was someone Jungkook despited already. The new unfamiliar pair of shiny leather shoes and the screams coming from a room in the end of the hallway tells already enough of the person and Jungkook couldn't be less interested.
With a groan the frustrated boy kicks his own shoes on top of the expensive looking one's and walks into the kitchen. The clock on the wall shows three p.m. and that means Jungkook isn't getting any food until at least two hours have gone by.
The boy can feel how his stomach prays for something to eat, but he knows better than to go against his 'mom's' orders and so he turns around and starts to head towards his own room upstairs.
When he passes by the room of his mother, the craving for food vanishes right away as he can hear what is going on behind the closed doors of his mother's room.
"Ahh!! faster!!" his mom's shout can be heard and Jungkook needs to change his walking to running while keeping his hand in front of his mouth so he can wait for a while longer. When he gets his way to upstairs, he runs straightly in the bathroom and before he can even open the toilet bowl cover, the substance comes out of his mouth and into the sink.
Jungkook feels the vomit come out of his mouth and leans his arms against the cold surface of the sink. The feeling gets a bit better after vomiting but he can't help but hung his head low at the thought of his mom's words just seconds ago.
The poor young boy feels the nausea getting into him again and he quickly tries to erase it with drinking water right from the faucet. After that he splashes the cold water onto his face and tries to take deep breaths in attent of continuing living.
After staring at the fucked up condition of his from the mirror, he finally turns around and walks in his room with hands on his ears. The last thing he wants to do right now is hear the same noises again and have the nausea back.
Jungkook sits down at his made up bed and sends a tired glance at his backpack lying on the floor. He should do tomorrow's homework and study for this week's exams that are math, English and chemistry. Without any other choises the boy stands up and graps the backpack before going to his study table and taking the right books out.
"You can do this Jungkook" he cheers himself and digs in.
After two hours of studying Jungkook can hear his phone go off as he got a message. He stands up from the chair he was sitting on and graps the phone from the soft mattres of the bed in his room. He checks the ID of the message sender and groans in annoyance. Just as he is about to shut the phone, his room's door opens with a loud 'bang'.
Jungkook lets out a soft noise of surprise and glances at the now opened door with widened eyes and opened mouth.
"Hey sweetie, where have you been?" the sweet voice of his mother asks and Jungkook knows better than to believe in her innocent tone. His mom stands there with the sweetest smile on her beautiful face and Jungkook can feel the shivers go down his spine as he spots the glint in her honey dipped eyes.
