tw: abuse

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"yoongi."

the called boy stood up immediately when his boyfriend called his name. he was happy that he didn't hear any anger in his voice.

"yes, soonbin?", he answered and looked at the blonde haired male. "bring me my phone."

yoongi nodded, before going into their room and taking his boyfriend's phone from the charger. he saw notification of dating apps, but the boy was used to it.

he thought that it was normal that his boyfriend cheated on him. he never had a relationship before this and soonbin was the only one he loved in his life till now.

yoongi was about to bring soonbins phone to him, when he tripped and the phone fell out of his hand, hitting the ground. the boy was now scared, because he heard footsteps coming his way.

he didn't sit up, when he heard soonbin pick up his phone, knowing what would happen to him.

"little bitch, can't you even bring me my phone without breaking it?", he began, his voice fuming with anger, while he picked the smaller boy up by his hair, which made him yelp a little from the beginning burn and pain on his scalp.

"i-i'm sorry soon-"

before yoongi could finish his sentence, he was slapped.

over and over again.

"don't come to me with your pathetic sorry."

the taller boy let go of him before kicking him in the stomach, which made yoongi curl into a ball.

"go and clean up the kitchen. you're just making up your pain."

yoongi nodded, before slowly standing up and ignoring his pain. he went into the kitchen to clean the dishes.

he saw himself in the reflection of a silvery pot, and was disgusted by his face. it was full with bruises, like his body.

you couldn't recognize the innocent boy anymore.

but it didn't matter.

he didn't have friends.

nor did he leave the house.

he was just a little slave, like soonbin called him.

just a slave.

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...woops-

soonbin is made up btw lmao