Stalker // Jungkook FF // ongoing!

Part 1

 Stalking Is Not A Normal Behavior It Shows A Person With A Lack Of Boundaries Shaky Grasp On Reality Obsession & Psychopathic Tendencies

The sound of their yelling and fighting was making it hard for Jungkook to sleep again,Everyday Every night the same story. Jungkook's mom and dad fought like animals. He wondered if they had just gone deaf and keep yelling the whole time. Jungkook had his first day of high school tomorrow, but he knew they couldn't care less.

 At this point it would be foolish to assume they cared about him at all. In fact Jungkook knew fair that they hated him. Hated his presence, his existence and his face. Only last night his dad had beaten him up because he spilled food on the table, His ribs were still sore from the punches he took. 

But that was nothing compared to the previous beatings he took, One time his mom burned him with an iron because he forgot to iron her clothes. He had taken a beating on Christmas and almost had an arm fractured because he complained about not getting any presents while everyone else did . 

On his birthday his parents locked him up in the basement because he wanted to go out, Not with friends though, He didn't have any. Sometimes he got beaten just because his father had nothing else to do. The noises got louder and their fight got uglier. They were starting to throw things now, He knew this was coming. 

His dad didn't get his money for alcohol today and was lashing out. Jungkook was getting mad and frustrated. He grabbed his own chunk of hair and sighed. What did he have to do to make them stop? He couldn't do anything and really wanted them to shut up. He couldn't even tell them to quiet down, let alone interfere or he would get beaten up again.

 Jungkook thought that this was one of those times he'd have to sneak out again. He had done it a plenty of times before and usually he slept on a park bench or the side of the road. Literally any place was better than his own home. With that thought in mind Jungkook quietly opened his bedroom window and snuck out.

If he were to run into some gangs or something he didn't care. What could they possibly do to him that he hasn't been done before 100 times already? Yeah, Sometimes his dad had a certain way of teaching him some discipline. He would teach Jungkook all night long how to obey orders and behave. His mom would  never even stop him, Lucky for Jungkook such a thing only happened only once or twice every few months.

 Grabbing his hoodie and shoes Jungkook quietly opened the window and climbed out. Jungkook kept walking through the dirty alley looking for a spot to spend the night. It was deserted and there was literally no one around. Even though he was out of his house he kept thinking about what might be happening there.

He wouldn't be surprised if he would go out one day and when he returned he'd find either one of his parents dead. Jungkook switched lanes and started going left. He saw someone in front of him and stopped walking. Jungkook couldn't see her face. She was wearing along coat that fell to her knees and a beret. Her heels were high too. 

All suggested that she belonged to a rich family. "Finally something good" of all the time Jungkook came out on the street he had been able to mug a few people here and there. Its not like he did it for the money, It gave him exhilaration too. It started out with a simple need of money. Soon it became more than that. It made him feel powerful and in control, Before he knew it he was addicted.

The people were weak, weak in front of him. In those moments he was no longer feeling the pain of an abused victim. He was on the other side of it and understood why his mom and dad like it so much. Jungkook was even arrested once but was released quickly for being a minor. 

His family then moved to a new place. This was better for him since no one here knew who he was. In his previous place people were starting to get suspicious of him.  In this part of town, Where most decent people with good income live, Nobody knew who he was and he didn't know them either. Each face was a new one.

Just like this girl he was about to rob. He had already planned how he would do it. And if he felt like it, He'd even take her coat. Jungkook had his eyes set on this girl and started following. He had to be quick. She looked small and delicate. Like the same age as him but that didn't matter. 

The alley was completely devoid of any human life other than him and the unsuspecting girl. The only sound was to be heard was of her shoes clicking as she walked gracefully. All he had to do now was attack..... 

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