Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]
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    Chapter 43: The Truth That Breaks Us ⚠️

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                A slap.
                A shove.
               The sting of cold tile 
               against his skin. 
    Taehyung blinks, his breath shallow. 
    "I thought maybe... maybe they just needed time. Maybe if I behaved, if I worked harder, if I was better-" 
    His voice breaks.
    "They'd love me." 
    A sharp, guttural sound rips from Yoongi's throat. Low. Dangerous. 
    It sends a shiver down my spine. 
    But Taehyung doesn't even notice. 
    He's too deep in it now.
    His voice drops lower.
    More hollow. 
    "They hit me a lot." 
    A tear slips down my cheek.
    Yoongi doesn't move.
    Doesn't breathe. 
    "They told me I was useless."
    Taehyung's voice is so quiet now. 
    "That my parents left me with nothing because they didn't love me. That I should be grateful to even have a roof over my head." 
    A soft, broken sound escapes me. 
    I don't even realize I've made it until
    Taehyung flinches. 
    And God. 
    The fact that his body still reacts-instinctively, involuntarily-like he's bracing for more- 
    I feel sick. 
    "They-" He stops. Swallows. Takes a breath. 
    "They had a son. My cousin. He never hurt me, but he never treated me like family either. He just... ignored me. Like I wasn't even there." 
    A pause. 
    A flicker of something across his face-
    But then, his next words come out flat. Detached. 
    "But my uncle... he enjoyed hurting me." 
    Yoongi's entire body locks up. 
    Not a single muscle moves.
    It's the kind of stillness that is lethal. 
    Taehyung shakes his head slightly, voice trembling. "It became his... hobby. Kicking me when I didn't move fast enough. Punching me when I made mistakes. Throwing things at me just because he felt like it." 
    
                                
    
                                                  "If you weren't such a burden,                we wouldn't have to do this
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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                  "If you weren't such a burden, 
                   we wouldn't have to do this."
                  "You should be thankful 
                    we took you in at all."
                  "You think anyone else
                    would want you?" 
                    A blow to the ribs.
                    A kick to the stomach.
                    The taste of blood on his tongue.
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