*Warning there's a ptsd flashback and if you're sensitive to those things, do what you want lol. You know yourself best.* 

(Jungkook's POV) 

I can't believe I brought home a fucking human. I knew I couldn't let him so, someone has to pay for the pain and suffering hybrids endured during the reign of humans. After I sent him to a room I went into my luxurious bathroom and took a shower. As the water was falling on me I heard light footsteps going past the bathroom door. How odd, my hyungs are usually asleep at this time. It doesn't matter if it's the despicable human because the doors lock automatically and no one can get in or out without using a fingerprint that I have to manually install. He can't break the windows because they are bulletproof. I had this all installed when hybrids first took over because there were roge humans around trying to escape from the hybrid police. I smirked knowing that his escape plan was for nothing and I'd finally get to take my anger out on him. 

After I finished I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist, I walked down the upstairs hallway towards my room when that thing bumped into me. He looked up at me and his eyes widened in fear. 

"I-I'm sorry. I wasn't -" 

"Stay the fuck out of my way." I said as I passed him and slammed my bedroom door closed. I absolutely love scaring humans and the best part is I didn't have to buy this one from an auction house. I know what makes him tick, and it's painfully obvious that he would do anything to save  that little boy. I changed into pajamas and wiped my hair with the towel and went to the laundry room and put my towel in the towel basket. I heard more light footsteps and raised an eyebrow. What the fuck is the little shit doing now. I quietly followed him and he went to the kitchen and looked around and walked back out to the living room. He went up to the bookshelf and looked over the selection for a bit and I stood in the kitchen door leaning on the door frame watching him look around. He took a book off the shelf I recognize, even from the kitchen, I used to read that book over and over. Stone Blind a beautiful book by a woman who truly knew what Medusa went through. I could relate a lot to the true story of Medusa and I sighed softly and he jumped. I was impressed by his hearing skills. He turned around and looked at me. 

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be loud." He said quietly, holding the book. 

"Be careful with that huh. Keep your human grimmy hands off the damn book." I said angrily and marched towards him making him stumble backwards hitting the wall and I grabbed the book from him. 

"Don't fucking touch my stuff. Got it?" 

He nodded quickly trying to back farther into the corner. I put the book back on the shelf and went back to my room without looking back at him. God he's so annoying. Jimin looks so much like HIM. I shook my head trying to forget about the past. 

I went to the lightswitch and was about to turn off the lights but my blood ran cold when I saw him... in the corner of my room. 

"No no no no. You're dead. You're dead. You died. This isn't real, you're not real." I muttered hitting the door with my back and sliding down and curling into a ball. He's not real and he can't hurt me, he can't hurt me anymore. He doesn't own me now. Hybrids took over, he was killed. My breath was ragged and uneven as he walked closer, undoing his belt. 

"I'm sorry bunny, but this has to happen. You've been bad. I'm doing this because I care." He raised the belt and I felt it come down and hit my arm. I yelped and turned to protect my face. He started whiping my back with the belt as I whimpered out begging him to stop. After a couple minutes I didn't feel it anymore and quickly turned around and saw no one in my room. I sat on the floor covered in sweat as I tried to regain control over my breathing. 

"See Jungkook, it wasn't real. He wasn't here. It's fine, I'm fine. He's gone now." I went into the half bathroom connected to my room and took my PTSD meds. I put my shaky hands on each side of the sink and looked into the mirror. I glared and became really angry. Why did that thing have to look so much like the man I had to grow to hate and fear. I slammed my half bathroom door closed and went to find the stupid human that was in my control. I threw open his bedroom door to find him curled in a ball on the bed sleeping. I was pissed and I grabbed him by the collar and threw him off the bed and he hit the floor and woke up terrified. He looked up at me with a pleading look, begging me not to hurt him. I hesitated but I had to, he looks too much like HIM. I dragged him and shoved him against a wall. 

"W-why?" He asked scared. 

"You! Who the hell was your father? Did he own a hybrid 15 years ago?" I yelled at him, pulling him forward and slamming him back into the wall. I needed to know. I needed to end this, I needed my questions answered. 

"N-no! I don't k-know! H-he wasn't around after I turned 5! I swear." He sobbed trying to get me to let go of him. 

I threw him on the ground and he scrambled to the corner, and I stood over him. 

"What was his name! Your father's name!" I yelled at him again. 

"Park Chanyeol." He whispered.  

I froze. No wonder he looked so much like him. He was the son of that monster. All I saw was red when I started to kick the shit out of him. I heard him plead and beg me to stop but I didn't. I couldn't I had to let out the pent up rage I had for his father. 

"You'll wish he was never your father." I snarled and slammed his bedroom door shut and went to my room. I was exhausted after my ptsd flashback. I turned off the lights and flopped on the bed drifting to sleep. Why didn't he do anything when his father beat me? Why didn't he help? Where was he when I was around? My head filled with unanswered questions as I drifted into a restless sleep. 

Sooooooo a small sneak peek into Jungkook's past. Like Stan Lee, I'm making Jungkook a character which you want to hate but yet you can't after seeing the horrible things he's gone through. You'll find out more about it later. But I'll be able to update according to my work schedules. I have two jobs, am in highschool and dealing with car trouble lol. I'll update when I have time and when I don't have time to write here I'll write on paper and publish it when I have a hot minute lol. Wish yall the best day/night.