Psychopath-SOPE

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WARNING the following chapter will contain abuse.

-ten years ago- Hoseoks POV

I was walking home, ugh home isn't even a good word for it, I was walking to my hell when I stopped to get some food. I bought some chips and instant noodles from the drug store. I saw a boy who looked a little older than me walk past me, he was hot. Mint hair and leather jacket with a Rolling Stones shirts paired with some black jeans. "What are you looking at"the mint haired boy asked me. "Oh shit" I said under my breath. "U-um uh nothing"  I stuttered "your cute" the shorter male said. "Wanna hang" he asked me. "S-sure".

"My names Yoongi by the way" I quickly respond with "Hoseok" we were talking getting to know each other when I stopped and saw a dead bird. "Awww poor thing" I said. "Ooooo" the mint haired male picked it up and stabbed it in the eye with a stick and laughed hestaricly. I got scared by his actions. I tried to run away but he grabbed my wrist. "Hey I was just messing a round ,baby boy". The pet name sent shivers down my spine. "Let go please" he started to cry like a child. I felt bad so I said sorry. He smirked and then put his face super close to mine, I could feel his breath on my face. He closed the gap of our faces and kissed me. I was so shocked but then I gave in. We  made out as he slid his tongue in my mouth. He started to move the kiss to my neck and left marks on me. I then woke up back to from reality and stopped him. He looked at me as if I was food, so I ran faster and faster and went in my house, leaving behind the mint haired male behind. 

I walked in my hell and saw my dad watching tv I tried to be quiet and go in my room but he caught me and grabbed my arm. "WHERE WERE YOU" age said loudly, I didn't respond in fear not looking at him. "ARE THOSE HICKEYS?" He yelled out, I started to cry. He punched me and punched me until he went to get his belt and whipped my back over and over. I cried in pain. He finally stopped and I ran to my room crying.

*present day* Hoseoks POV

"Oh my fucking gods" I said to my self. "THATS WHY HES SO FAMILIAR" "NO WONDER HES A PSYCHOPATH" I cried remembering the painful memory of yoongi and his awful father. I wish I never left him there, I wish I would of gone home with him, yoongi,yoongi, the name kept playing over in my head. JungKook came to the cafe with taehyung in his arms, they looked so perfect together. "Hey hyung, this is taehyung" he said with happiness, tears still in my eyes. "Hyung are you ok" he asked. "Yah I'm fine"I said is I wiped my tears. "Ok wel Taehyung this is Hoseok, Hoseok this is taehyung. "Nice to meet you Hoseok" the blue haired male said, damnnnn his voice is low. "Nice to meet you too taehyung" I said emotionless. "Hyung I don't think your ok" JungKook said to me. "Fine I'll tell y'all" I then explained everything to the couple.

"Holy shit" Taehyung said making an 'o' face.