tw// selfharm and hatred, mild abuse(there will be dots separating the sections, i want everyone safe uwu ily all)

jisung ran after him, "chenle! lele! come back!"

chenle ran faster going back to the abusive household he had come accustomed to. the faster he ran the more he hated himself. once he finally got to the house he sped to his room shutting and locking the door.

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"i can't do this," he thought sobbing pitifully, "i can't, i need to die, i need to not be here, jisung hates me now."

he grabbed the lighter he had hidden away lighting the flame to his skin enjoying the look of parts of his skin practically melting away like he wanted his entire body to.

then, he heard his doorknob creak and his door slowly open revealing the father.

"what do you need?" he asked pitifully sassing back.

"listen, faggot, stop burning your skin, i won't have my reputation be harmed by your little boytoy that you don't think i know about. fucking slut."

"he's not my boy-"

"i don't give a fuck! when he asks you out which i know that fag will do as mina told me, you will say no! you hear me faggot?!" he slapped chenle kneeing him harshly in the stomach.

"y-yes, sir." he gasped in pain feeling other blows hitting him from every angle and soon he passed out.
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tbc

this story will have two endings, one will be sad and the other will be happy, i will be publishing the sad one first, but the happy one will come soon after, please read both and give feedback!