---- Taehyung's P.O.V ----
The school ended after Math. Yeah, Math. Of all subjects.
We all went home afterwards. Sh*t, home.
Why do I have to go home? The boys are my home. I don't need nothing else.
As I was walking on my way home, I noticed a car pass by but the driver looked so familiar. Jin? It couldn't be. Why would he be following me? The car vanished right after I tried to chase after it. I shook off the feelings hoping it was only tiredness that's making me think this way.
I reached the front of our house. I closed the gates and made my way inside. I took a deep breath, hoping that there's something good waiting for me inside instead of my d*ckhead father.
As I went further, I saw him. That bastard's hitting my mother again with his beer bottle. What the fuck!?
I immediately launched at him to stop him from hitting mother once again. I punched his sweaty face and made sure to knock him out cold. My mother was trembling, I couldn't help but to feel sorry for her. She doesn't deserve this.
"Eomma, let's get out of here. I won't let him do this to you and noona anymore. He's not the same appa we used to have!" I cried while holding her in my arms.
"But Taehyung-ah he's still your appa, he j-just- he needs someone to remind him that he's got a family. Us. We can't leave him in this state." Eomma tries to calm me down but she's rather failing.
"Eomma, he'll continue to beat you and sister up. If he continues, at this rate both of you might end up dying from all of the impact he's giving you." I argued
"I've made my decision Taehyung-ah. Were not leaving. We can change him, if I die, then, only then you and your sister can ran away from this hell. I made a promise with him Taehyung-ah. I can't abandon him. WE can't abandon him."
"*sighs* Fine, but if I see him doing the same thing to you guys, I won't hold myself back. I might as well just end up being in the prison for the rest of my life once I've done what I must." I spat at my father's unconscious body.
Mom hugged me real tight. Oh Eomma, your poor soul doesn't deserve this kind of treatment.
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---- Jin's P.O.V ----
I was getting worried about Taehyung. I decided to follow him on his way home to make sure he's safe and sound. I offered him a ride but he politely refused my offer.
I saw him walking towards his house and noticed that he had sensed my presence. I quickly drove inside the small alley to hide hoping he'd shake it off. To my surprise, he did.
I quickly parked Jimin, my car near Taehyung's place. Yeah I named my car after Jimin just because I find his name rather, cute. But only I know about this, of course. I quickly hopped down to see what had happen to Taehyung.
Their window was open and the curtains were tucked in which made it easy for me to see what's fully happening inside.
Taehyung immediately made his way towards the man who was hitting the older woman with a bottle. And to my surprise, Taehyung punched the guy, causing him to stumble down, knocked out.
I almost made a sound when a hand had covered my mouth. I squealed quietly hoping that the stranger wouldn't harm me. And surprisingly, the stranger released me from his grasp.
"Hyung what the hell! Why are you following Taehyung around? You're being a creep." The stranger said. Bursting his lungs out, laughing.
I turned around to see who it was... or rather who they were.
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"You guys almost gave me a heart attack"...
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Teehee. ( ̄y▽, ̄)╭
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Polychromasia
أدب الهواة"Yes, Hyung you we're right. It was me all along." he stated. Jin realized he wasn't talking to Taehyung anymore... he was talking to The Temptation that Taehyung gladly accepted to ease his pain.