*As requested from the last chapter*

(Jimin's mom's POV)

I didn't really like throwing him out but his father would be very violent. After a couple weeks he started to drink more and more, I didn't want Jimin to grow up with his father like this. 

"Sweetheart dinner is done." I said lightly as I peaked into the room. He got up and went to the table and sat down. 

"What is this shit? How do you expect me to eat this?" 

"I-i'm sorry honey. I'll go get take out for you." I said getting up. 

"No, you'll just be a whore again. When are you going to tell that waste of space that I'm not his father." 

I froze, looking at him before he got in my face. 

"How many times do I have to tell you that I DIDN'T WANT TO DO IT! I WAS FORCED!" I yelled, smacking him across the face. I ran out the door with my purse getting in the car and quickly driving away. 

I'm not going back there not after everything he has done to Jimin and I. I regret making him leave. I regret not sticking up for him when he was getting hurt. 

I wiped my eyes as I was driving and soon pulled into a driveway a couple hours away, knocking on the door. 

"Hey I'm sorry that I'm here. Its just-" 

"Get in here hun." 

I walked into her house and put my purse down while I took off my shoes. 
I finally was able to relax.
" What was he yelling at though about this time? "
"The usual." I said shrugging.
After that I went to bed thinking about Jimin, I still can't believe I kicked him out. I really hope he is okay.
*the next morning*
When I woke up I took a shower and got dressed. I went out shopping and I saw Jimin walking down the street with a strange man. When the man wrapped his arms around Jimin I smiled happy that he found someone to love him. After a couple months of hiding from my husband I filed for divorce. I never want to be with him again. The letter was finalized and went to him. I got a letter from him and it was the wedding invitation to Jimin 's wedding. I smiled happy that he was happy. I went to the wedding and cried when I saw him smiling and having a great time with the man. I left because I was sure he wouldn't want to see me. I want to confess my feelings to Aera, my friend I was staying with. I called her on the phone wanting to tell her as soon as possible.
"Hey Aera, I have something to tell you."
" what's up? "
"Well i-"
Then I saw headlights coming at me while I was crossing the road. I tried to get out of the way but the cast also moved and hit me. As I was laying there I heard Aera on the other line.
"HELLO! ARE YOU OKAY? PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!" The man came out of the car and walked over to me as I was laying there. He looked down at me and smirked. Oh god he's here.
"Oh no, look what happened!" He wrapped his hands around my neck and chocked me until I passed out.
(Aera's POV)
As I was standing at the casket holding a thing of flowers i started to cry. I can't believe she died. The bastard killed her and got away with it. A small man came forward with a taller man and child with him. He was crying and laid flowers on her casket.
"Hello who are you?" He asked softly.
" I'm Aera, I was the woman your mom was staying with. "
He looked really confused but nodded anyways.
"Why was she with you, if you don't mind me asking?"
"She was escaping her husband. He was hurting her. Who are you?" I said.
"I'm her son Jimin, I would've visited but she kicked me out." He said sadly .
"Oh your Jimin! She wanted me to tell you that she felt horrible about kicking you out but she didn't want your father to hurt you anymore. She was so worried about where you were and if you were okay. She also we t to your wedding... But she was murdered coming home." I said voice breaking at the end. I looked at him and he was leaning into the other male and was sobbing.

" How could I not know my own mother was suffering! I'm a horrible person! " he said crying.
I smiled softly. "Your a good person Jimin, your mother didn't want you to know. Your a great son for attending her funeral. Afterwards I went home and drank a whole bottle of whisky and went to the nearest bridge and jumped off.
Don't worry my love, I'm coming home to you. I thought with a tear going down my face.

Sorry I didn't post this. I forgot about it and I apologize because I promised I would write it. 😰
On the other note, I sprained my ankle in practice today. Okay good bye