Learn Your Place!
After breakfast, while his siblings sat at the table eating and laughing, Taehyung quietly cleaned up the kitchen, his stomach growling. He hadn’t eaten yet, but he knew better than to ask for food before everyone else was served.
Mrs. Kim
Clean this place properly! *his mother snapped from the dining room.*
Mrs. Kim
I don’t want the guests to think we live like pigs just because of you.
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued scrubbing the floor, the harsh words ringing in his ears. His hands were red and raw from the constant cleaning, but he couldn’t stop.*
Kim Taehyung
*If his parents found even a speck of dirt, the consequences would be brutal.*
By noon, he had prepared lunch and cleaned the entire house. His parents’ guests arrived, and Taehyung stood silently in the corner, his head bowed, just as he was instructed.
Random
*One of the guests, an alpha from their community, looked him up and down with disgust.*
Random
Is that your omega son? *he sneered, turning to Taehyung’s father.*
Random
Pathetic. He looks like he could barely stand, let alone contribute anything useful.
Mr. Kim
*Taehyung’s father laughed, his voice filled with bitterness.*
Mr. Kim
Don’t worry about him. He knows his place. Worthless or not, we’ve kept him alive out of pity.
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung swallowed the lump in his throat. He wanted to scream, to tell them that he was more than just an omega, more than the burden they believed him to be. But he couldn’t. Not here. Not now. He was trapped in this life, caged by their cruelty.*
Kim Taehyung
*And deep down, he wasn’t sure if he would ever escape.*
The day dragged on as Taehyung continued to serve the guests, his body aching from exhaustion and constant demands.
As evening fell, and the guests finally left, his mother glared at him.
Mrs. Kim
You were too slow to serve the tea today. Do you know how embarrassing that was for us? *she snapped.*
Kim Taehyung
I’m sorry! *Taehyung whispered, his voice barely audible.*
Mr. Kim
Sorry doesn’t cut it… 💢 *his father growled. He grabbed Taehyung by the arm and yanked him toward the back room, where they often punished him.*
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung’s heart pounded in his chest as he tried to prepare for what was coming, but no matter how many times it happened, he could never get used to the pain.*
Mr. Kim
You’ll learn your place! 😏 *his father spat before raising his hand.*
Kim Taehyung
*Can’t even scream his pain out.*
And the blows began. Again.
Comments
Anonymous
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2025-02-07
3
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2024-10-17
7