I'm writing this book for my favourite human being since she became an Army through jikook...
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AUTHOR P.O.V
At the corner of the school's washroom sat a sobbing girl. Beside her was her only food for the day spilled on the floor. The sound of the bullies retreating footsteps still in the background.
"Why? Why me?" she chocked on her tears.
She stood up and walked to the window close to where she sat before.
Looking down and making sure she was not to high, she jumped from the window.
She landed with tingles rising up from her feet and walking towards the gates of the school unfazed.
She had left her tattered bag in her class but at this point she couldn't care any less.
She decided to do it today.
To end it all.
Arriving at her home- if she could call it that- noticed the strong scent of alcohol in the room.
She closed the door as quietly as she could...turns out luck was not on her side.
"Tae!!! Taeyeon, go get me more booze. I need something to get me going." Taeyeon's father called.
"I can't dad. I'm busy right now." she replied fully knowing what was coming next.
"Just as useless as your mother" the man sneered.
Just on cue the woman stepped out of their kitchen.
"What the hell did you just say about me?!!" Taeyeon's mother yelled with her pitched voice
"Did I tell a lie?" her father smirked.
"Son of a bitch!" the mother furiously charged towards her husband.
"Just stop!!!" Taeyeon screamed getting the attention of the two adults immediately.
Taeyeon who would usually just stand aside and watch just yelled at them.
"Look at you both. Aren't you ashamed? You act like children when you are the adults here! Can't you be reasonable to know that you have a child and shouldn't be doing thi-"
Taeyeon was cut off my a slap.
"And who do you think you are to speak to me like that?!" the man yelled.
Taeyeon with tears in her eyes said to them for the last time.
"Why do I even try?"
She dashed up the stairs to her room, furiously rubbing her eyes.
She stopped after spotting what she was searching for.
A small smile made its way to her lips.
Taeyeon grabbed the quite large box and ran out of the room.
The voices of her parents were present in the background.
She rolled her eyes at them but deep down felt sad.
The family was not always like this.
When they moved to this town, her father fell in to bad influence because of poverty. He started drinking then soon started abusing both Taeyeon and her mother.
Due to stress, her mother started to take drugs and become high to forget everything.
Taeyeon herself was not like this too. Keeping all this in her teenage mind led her to depression and soon....
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On another part of Korea, Jimin sat in his room scrolling through the comments under his last post.Most of them consisted of compliments and dying armys. Some however...
'Are you planning in retiring soon? You look fat😂'
'Seriously how is he in BTS. Zero talent, zero visuals and zero relevance in the group'
'Just leave you are dragging BTS down'
"-hyung, hyung? Jimin hyung!!"
Jimin looked up to see the worried face of his best friend Taehyung.
"I even called you hyung yet you igno- why are you crying?" He said softly sitting next to Jimin.
The said boy touched his cheeks to feel tears.
Taehyung snatched the phone from his best friend's hands.
"I told you to ignore these people" he scolded.
"Look, you are important to us, to BTS, to Army, and to me. What would I do without my little chim huh?" Taehyung said rubbing his cheek on Jimin's.
"Thanks Tae, that means a lot." Jimin said hugging Taehyung.
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Back in her small town, Taeyeon sat on a field of grass by the edge of a cliff with the box on her laps.With a smile, she opened the box taking out a black hoodie. Spreading it out she read the printed words on the front.
'We are not seven with you'This was the only merch of BTS she had and saved up a lot for it. She wore it on top of her shirt with the biggest smile ever.
Looking into the box she took out pictures on the BTS members which she stole from people in the school since she could not afford printing.
Taeyeon took out the seven pictures.
"Eomma Jin... " she said with a crooked smile.
"Little meow meow..." she said giggling now.
"Sunshine..." she look at the picture with the biggest smile ever
"Dance Monster..." now laughing she looked at the next picture.
"Taelephant... " she snorted unattractively
"John Jungle book..." she said with a smirk
"And finally, chim..." tears now flowing freely, she clutched the pictures close to her chest.
"I love you so much, so much. I'm sorry I never got to see you, I'm sorry I'm such a loser. You don't deserve someone like me. That is why- I will finish this off I can't take it anymore... "
Dropping the pictures, Taeyeon walked closer to the edge of the cliff and looked down.
Scared? Of course she was scared.
She couldn't take her life.
Turning back to go home, Taeyeon slipped on wet grass and fell downwards..
Downwards the cliff...
Eh?
EHHHHHHHHHH?!!
That was all she remembered before she blacked out.
In the BigHit building, BTS was practicing the ON choreography when suddenly Jimin coughed up blood and fainted.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
So...
How is it?It may be a little short but I wanna go start watching deep blue kiss.
I just finished my engineer and I cannot get over King and Ram
BAIIIIIIIIIIIII❤💛💚💙💜
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