Wounds and Scars
Description
Title: Wounds and Scars [Three-Shot]
Pairing: Jimin x Taehyung (V)
Genre: Angst, AU, Comfort, Fluff, Friendship
Rating: PG-15 for self-harm, swearing
Sypnosis: Kim Taehyung is an orphan. He knows nothing regarding his parents' identities and has been living with his aunt ever since he was one month old. She has told him before that his parents were successful business owners, but Taehyung knows that this is a lie. His entire world is a lie. As a matter of fact, Kim Taehyung is convinced that his aunt despises his mere existence. He is a burden to her--a burden to the entire world. Being a victim of bullying has taken its toll on Taehyung and the boy is tired. He just wants to relieve himself from the pain. But then Taehyung meets Park Jimin.
A/N: This was originally a plot that I had for DaeJong (B.A.P), but I changed it to fit with whatever the ship name for Jimin and Taehyung is. :) Someone tell me if you know. LOL. I recently watched a movie about bullying in my Health Education class, and the victims inspired me to write this fic. Bullying is a serious issue in our time, and I hope society will eventually put an end to it--the sooner the better. Children shouldn't be afraid of going to school to learn... Readers, do not hesitate to reach out to victims of bullying and aid them in building higher self-esteem. You could be saving a life without knowing it! ^^
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Foreword
“They probably committed suicide after you were born.”
“You’re a .”
“Go end yourself—we don’t need you.”
Taehyung’s eyes are focused on the scarlet fluid dripping down his wrists and into the bathroom sink. It fascinates him. Why were people so afraid to die? The boy is silent as he unwillingly collapses onto the tiled floor, the razor blade dropping with a soft clink beside his lifeless body. Regaining his senses, Taehyung hurriedly uses the last ounce of strength he has to rummage through the cupboards underneath the sink. He finds a box of bandages and although his mind is hesitant, the teenager manages to wrap the gauze around his bleeding wrist.
Not today, he tells himself as he gets back on his feet to rinse the bloodstained sink.
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