This was originally on my livejournal, but I decided to post this here too. Its pretty short, at least compared to my other fic. ^o^ People say Kyungsoo looks like his mother, it entails much darker things,

Kyungsoo lets the ugly names stick to him like glue, and he doesn't dare move when he feels a fist connect with his face. He tells himself that he's not the only one victimized, but the thought disappears as soon as it is created because it provides little comfort when Jongin, kind and compassionate Jongin, is the one doing the hurting.