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Yoongi climbed up into the tree house to find Jimin standing and waiting.

It had taken Yoongi longer then he expected to get there. He woke up late for work so he had to work overtime. Then the train took three hours to get to Busan.

It was now seven pm.

"You finally arrived. Sit down, I'll tell you what happened." Jimin said.

Yoongi sat down on a cushion that was in there with Jimin sitting next to him.

"Sorry I'm so late." He apologized, "Have you been waiting long?"

"Yeah. But it doesn't matter. I'm a ghost and it's not like I had anything to do. Plus, I saw you wake up late and arrive at work late so I assumed that you'd come here late." Jimin said.

"Oh. Alright, so tell me what happened."

"I was abused... by my parents. Also by my grandparents who lived with my family. My brother and I were pretty much abused by my whole family. But I was usually beaten with more dangerous stuff then my brother. That's why we'd come to this treehouse, to get away from that." Jimin paused, "Then we moved to Seoul because of my dad's job. He's a gang member... the boss of one and doesn't care if he murders someone. He's really good at fighting too."

~Flashback~

"Park Jimin, come sit your ass down. You're causing more trouble then you should!" Jimin's father shouted as they unpacked the movers truck.

Jimin sat down, "Sorry."

He slapped Jimin across the face, "Don't speak!"

"Why is jimin sitting down? You can move even though you have a broken rib. Get up and help!" Mrs. Park yelled.

"He's sitting down because he keeps dropping shit and causing trouble." Mr. Park said.

"Whatever." Jimin stood up and stormed out of the apartment.

"Jihyun, go get your brother!"

Jihyun had chased Jimin down but didn't bring him back.

"Let's run away. We're too old to even live with our parents." Jihyun told him.

"But you know our father will track us down." Jimin sighed.

"True. Then let's go back and don't cause trouble."

"Don't cause trouble?! What do you mean don't cause trouble? I didn't do shit!"

"Jimin, calm down." Jihyun placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I don't want to calm down! I'm sick of this shit!"

"You'll get yourself killed if you do anything! Just stop!"

"No!" Jimin ran off and went back home, "I'm sick of this shit!" He stood up to them, "I'm going to leave for good!"

"Park Jimin, get back in here!" Mr. Park pinned Jimin to the ground with a knife to his neck, "Don't fucking talk back to me."

"G-get off of me."

"No!" He pressed the knife more to Jimin's neck, causing it to bleed.

"Stop. You're going to kill him." His mom pulled  his dad off of him.

Mr. Park spit on his son and walked off.

The next day... the day it would all happen, Jimin went over to his dad, "I'm moving to my own place. And back in Busan."

"Are you fucking kidding me? You are not leaving here." He sneered.

"I'll do what I want."

"No you won't!" Mr. Park picked up a knife.

"Yes I will!"

"You aren't leaving out of here unless you're dead!"

Jimin bit his lip, "Then kill me."

"You really want that?"

"It's better then this hellhole!"

"You don't talk to your father like that! Ever since your grandparents passed away, you think you can talk back to us. What the fuck is wrong with you? How did we raise you?" Mrs. Park exclaimed.

"Not good enough."

"That's it!" Mr. Park had enough. He threw back his knife and stabbed it right into Jimin's gut.

Jimin collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Mr. Park wasn't done yet. He kept punching and kicking and more stabbing.

Jimin felt all of it.

Even though his consciousness was fading out, he could see his brother crying and trying to hold back his dad while his mother had an evil smirk on his face.

This was better then the hell he lived.

~End of Flashback~

"I'm so ready to fight." Yoongi stood up, cracking his knuckles.

"No!" Jimin grabbed his arm, "You promised you wouldn't do anything. My dad is the boss of a gang. He'll kill you in a heartbeat. I wasn't the first one he killed."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "If I ever see him, I'm going to do something."

Jimin nodded, "Nothing too harsh."

"Fine. Whatever."

"So why are you suicidal?" Jimin asked.

"My life fucking sucks. I can't get a good job and I used to get bullied all the time. I have severe depression and my parents don't care about me. But I wouldn't want to kill myself if you were alive with me."

"I'm here now. I'm here."

"But you're dead. You make me want to kill myself even more so I could be with you in the afterlife."

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