Monster ❦︎ ∫ JaemJen【✔】

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"They're my parents," Jeno whispered shakily, Jaemin then turned into protective mode and hid the scared brunet behind his back as the two people approached them.

The mafia had a bad feeling at the sight of them, especially the man, he looked at him and felt something odd. He noticed a tattoo on the man's neck and he swore it was familiar, Jaemin brushed it off and kept his guard high.

But still, it was a bit suspicious.

The man, who Jaemin assumed as Jeno's father, put on a smile that's obviously fake at them, "Jeno, dear," his voice so sickeningly sweet, "it's been awhile, how are you?"

The woman, who was Jeno's mother, clinged onto her husband's arm and looked at her 'son'. Jeno, however, hid behind Jaemin even more and avoided eye contact with his supposed parents as he stayed silent.

"My baby, come to mama,"  the woman called, Jeno shook his head and held Jaemin's shirt as the latter put on a cold face towards the two adults.

Jeno's gesture didn't made his parents happy, instead they frowned and that's when the two examined their son's outfit. They scoffed at it and Jeno could only expect the worst.

"You know Jeno dear?" His mother asked, "I'm so glad we kicked out a slut like you," she spits out as Jeno teared up, "you're a disgrace and an embarrassment to our family."

Jaemin was about to come forward but Jeno held him back as he trembled, his father scowled at them, "seems like you found another sugar daddy," he said in disappointment, "how much does he pay you after you let him fuck you or suck his dick, huh Jeno?"

"H-he doesn't–" the brunet was about to say, but his boyfriend had cut him off.

"I'm his boyfriend, not his sugar daddy or any of that bullshit," Jaemin emphasized and corrected Jeno's father, "and I don't pay Jeno anything nor do I need to, because I actually love him and not just because of sex," he rolled his eyes.

Jeno's father scoffed and his mother crossed her arms, "wearing such things Jeno?" she tsked, "we didn't raised you like this."

Jaemin balled up his fist and wrapped his arm around Jeno's waist as the brunet was tearing up, ashamed, "We don't have a son that's a faggot," his dad spits out, "wearing slutty clothes and sucking dicks, such a whore, you a–"

"Shut the fuck up," Jaemin said a bit too loudly as Jeno flinched in his arms, he rubs his lover's side in comfort and apology as he glared at his parents.

"Jeno is none of that and is the most sweetest boy ever, I don't fucking care what you say about me but don't ever say shit about him. You're supposed to be his parents, but I guess you didn't get the memo." Jeno's mother was about to say something but Jaemin glared at her.

"Jeno isn't a slut, he can wear whatever the fuck he wants, his sexuality doesn't matter just like you don't matter in his life anymore," he could see the anger in Jeno's parents' eyes but he didn't care.

"You're no parents to him, you don't fucking deserve to be called as his parents. I hope you both burn in hell where we'll meet and I'll finish my work there. Jeno is better than what you think, and atleast has a damn heart unlike you, it's obvious he didn't get it from any of you two because you're both bastards. Now fuck off and don't go near Jeno and I or I won't hesitate to do something."