Jungkook pov

I've been doing the choreography for at least ten times now......but......"Nonono stop stop stop.You're ing doing it wrong again!!!" "Are you really that dumb?!" "You've done this for a few hours already again and again but you still can't get it right?!" They continued on like that screaming at me and how useless I am.I just slumped down onto the floor and covered my ears,whimpering.

~flashback~

"Worthless peice of sh*t!!!" My father said as he pulled me harshly,making me land on the door.....HARD."Please....stop it......" I choked out as I spit out blood."No,you deserve a punishment!!!" He grabs a candle......

No.....

~flashback end~

"Yah,listen to us when we talk to you!!!" "ing brat won't even listen." I can't.....I can't.......the past is just repeating itself again.......no......no.......stop......please......

I whimper as everything they said mixed with my mom and dad's voices......soon....I couldn't differentiate who's voice is who's.......and then......darkness took over......and then I felt numb......

A/N I really don't get how I can be so comfortable with angst and drama then have difficulty in fluff and comedy....