Don't You Dare Leave Me

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+Taehui POV+

You run to where the scream came from.
Your heart is beating like crazy as you're running.
Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook.
You think of nothing but him as you're running.

You eventually reach where the screams are coming from and see it's a closed off room.
The screaming gets louder and you're reminded of your past.

~Flashback~

You've been locked in a room and being kept away from your best friend.

Ni-na I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry!

You're crying your eyes out and you keep hearing her gut wrenching screams.

All because what? She took your crush?

You feel like the most evil, awful person ever!
Ni-na I'm so sorry!
Ni-na.
I'm so sorry.

Your father comes in and hugs you.
"It's all ok now. She'll never stab you in the back like that again."
After he left you burst into tears again.

NI-NA!














~End of flashback~




You start to cry as the past begins to overwhelm you.
Your breaths come in sharp gasps and you're a mess.

Get yourself together! Get your shit together Taehui. Jungkook needs you!

You internally scold yourself and come to your senses.

You take deep breaths before wiping your tears away.

Get. Your. Shit. Together.

You burst open the door and, sure enough, find Jungkook.

He's all bloody and beaten.
You feel sick to your core as you look at him.

"It's not the first time I've dealt with someone for you."

Your fathers voice comes from behind you.
"He's a problem,no? He needs to be dealt with."
He isn't dead...as you suspected.

You inhale and exhale.
"He doesn't need to be dealt with. He doesn't matter." You spit, making your voice ice cold.

"He doesn't mean anything to me. He's just someone I have to look after. Doing anything to him won't do anything."

"And yet you came running."

"Because it's my job. If anything happens to him, it's my ass on the line."

You see pain rip through Jungkook's eyes and try your hardest not to break your facade.

"Enough of this. You're just being a nuisance to me. Stop acting up and let me do my job."

"Oh am I stopping my precious daughter from doing her job?"

You scoff.
"Since when have you ever been a father to me? Since when?"

He scowls at you before striding towards you.

"That's the thanks I get? For keeping a roof over your head and feeding you? I clothed you and made sure you were comfortable! You little ungrateful whore!"

You laugh.
"Wow. You should've saved all that for my birthday card. Oh wait. You wouldn't get me one would you?"

He growls before lunging at you.
You dodge him and grab his arm before twisting it.
You lean near his ear before whispering,
"If you think I'm gonna thank you for the years of abuse and manipulation you put me through...you've got another thing coming."

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