ENOUGH

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"Why do you want me to take over your company dad? I've already told you my dream of becoming an Idol. Why can't you just understand me once?" Jungkook shouted at the top of his lungs.

Jeon Jungkook, heir of the most biggest company in South Korea, has always been excellent in Singing and dancing along with academics. But his father wanted him to join the business rather than any other field.

He is only 19 years old but Mr. Jeon considers him to be eligible to handle a company.

"Listen Jungkook, the idol business is not always successful but our company is already at the top and after my retirement, only you can manage it well." Mr. Jeon said.

"What if I'm not interested? I've my friends and we all have planned to give audition the next week. What about it?"

"I don't know anything about it. I am not asking you but ordering. And I think I deserve respect, don't I?"

"You've always been like this dad, forcing me, throttling my dreams-"
Tears were rolling down his cheeks and he could feel pressure in his head. He wanted to cry out loud but he didn't as he wanted to portray a man in front of his father.

Jungkook had always been emotional. People have heart but he had extra sensitive one, maybe that is why he was always the centre of attraction amongst his mates.

"Dad! I'm leaving for now." Jungkook whispered, loud enough for his father to hear.

He ran slamming the door shut behind him, leaving his father in an awe. He didn't know anything but to go to the secret hide-out.

He pushed the accelerator of car and drove at the highest speed. With tears still cascading, his vision was gradually annoying him. It was the night time, almost 10pm but jungkook couldn't care less.

The speed was ever increasing and Jungkook was mentally absent. He was emerged in his own thoughts when suddenly a loud screeching was heard.
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"Y/N are you listening? Come down fast."

You heard your mother shouting and calling out for you.
Unaware what might be next, you tried to get out of the bed and go downstairs.

It was still hurting from the last day's beating and there were dark bruises on your legs. Somehow you still managed to get down before she gets more irritated.

"What did I do now mom?" You asked.

"Don't act innocent Y/N. Did you barged into my room yesterday or day before?"

"Who do think I'm? Am I a thief or what to BARGE? I didn't even enter there. And why do you even think that mom?"

"Tell me then, who else it could be except you? You are the only creature annoying me all the time. Pest!" she annoyingly shouted.

You felt drained. It was breaking you down on hearing such sick words from your own mother's mouth. You wanted to hold her and ask her about this behaviour change but you feared going close to her.

"No! No! No!" you yelled.
"You know what mom, since you started beating me, I've never even fucking TRIED to enter your room. I've not even seen my sister appropriately. I thought that we will turn a complete family after her birth but all my hopes shattered like glass. In this whole bloody mansion, only Ken has made me feel my existence but since he is not here, I don't even have a shoulder to rest upon. I'm tired mom, do you understand me or my feelings? Ha?" you let all the anger inside you out but still felt that something was missing.

Your mother was astonished upon hearing your rant but not even a single mark of regret was visible. Instead she felt crazy seeing you speak up in front of her.

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