Abused [BTS x Ji Sung] (Complete)

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It has been three days.

Three days since he left the house

Three days since he saw his Hyungs.

Three days since he went to school.

Three days since he ate anything.

And three days of downing pills with water from the streets.

Yes ji Sung is homeless now.

He chose to be.

Though he was hungry, alone, cold and sad, he was happy he chose his route.

He didn't have to make Yoongi suffer more by seeing him everyday.
That's a good thing...he hoped.

Ji Sung was sitting at a corner, the hot sun burning his skin.

The weird thing is... whenever he stays out in the sun for a tan he never gets one.

He's like... invincible to getting a tan!

Ji Sung leaned his head back, breathing slow and steady.
A stray dog walked past him, staring at him for a few seconds before coming back and nudging his limp hand.

Ji Sung opened his eyes, looking down at the golden retriever.
He hesatently reacher for it's head, setting a hand on it gently

The dog gave a happy Yelp, getting on top of him and licking his face.

Ji Sung giggled, scratching the dogs ears and cooing at it.

They layed there for a bit, the dogs head on his chest as he layed his head against the wall other he hit building.

The dog stood, biting down on his sweater and pulling it.

Ji Sung stood slowly, grabbing his almost empty pill bottles and letting the dog lead the way.

They ended up by a river, fish swimming.

The water was really clean!

The dog ran to the water, jumping in and swimming around.

Ji Sung remembered this as the river his mother used to take him to as a child.

His smile widened.

He wasn't going to make this sad! He has a dog now!

He got in with the dog, splashing water and watching as fish swan around his legs .

He giggled, dunking his head underwater and bringing it back up .

He dog barked, getting out of the water and shakinf it's body before hopping around and barking.

Ji Sung got out too, he sun drying his cloges quickly.

He followed the dog down the river, skipping and running.

They made it to a section where many fish were.

Ji Sung licked his lips, his stomach growling.

He kneeled at he rivers edge, reching in and gliding his hands through the water.

A fish fumped into his hand, going limp.

Oh? Suicidal I guess.

Ji Sung let it cook in the sun for a few hours, doing it with ten more fish.

He layed beside he dog, petting it gently and humming a song.

The dog fell asleep slowly, body on top of Ji Sung.

Ji Sung fell asleep also, feeling like he was in a bed.

He felt as if he was really home.