|𝒮𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝓜𝓮 |

i hate him

⚠️WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEXUAL HARASSMENT, SLIGHT GORE, PANIC ATTACK, AND EXTREME ANGST⚠️

"WAKE UP, BITCHES." Jisoo's voice rang throughout our hotel room once again.

A groan left Taehyung and I's mouth at the same time. This is like the third time that Jisoo has busted into our room.

"Ew it reeks of sex in here- WAIT DID YOU TWO-" Jisoo excites out.

"SHUT IT. JISOO, OUT!" I throw a pillow at her face and she giggles leaving the two of us.

I tried to get up to go pee and my knees folded in. What the fuck? I used the bed for support attempting to get up again and my knees crippled in for the second time. Taehyung's giggle was found behind me as I struggled to get up.

"Fuck you prick, you did this to me." I yell at the playful man in the bed.

Finally getting up, Tae helped me to the bathroom. While I was using the toilet, he brushes his teeth. Looking in the mirror, I notice all the purple marks that littered my once unpainted neck. God, they aren't going to let me live this down.

We finished getting ready, Tae helping me with everything since my legs seriously weren't working. I hopped on his back and we carried all of our belongings down to the lobby. Yesterday was our last day at this beautiful resort and I couldn't think of a better way to end it.

"Y/n, come here. I need to tell you something." Irene told me, eager to show me something on her phone.

I got off of Taehyungs back and made my painful walk of shame over to the girls.

"Okay so, I didn't have anything I needed to tell you, but somebody's back got broke." Jisoo smirked at me.

"Yes, you two were so loud- I couldn't sleep till you were done." Chaeyoung rolled her eyes. I felt the blush capture my cheeks.

"Well, it encouraged me and Wonho to try some new things." Irene giggled out.

We continued to talk and eventually made our way to the airport. Seeing me and Taehyung were on better terms from when we first came here, we sat together. Wonho and Irene were able to sit together this time.

Arriving home was simple, but I had to tear Taehyung off me as I knew my father was going to be home later that night. I put away all of my belongings and cleaned up the house so my father wouldn't get mad at me.

It was now late and I changed into some sleep shorts and a tank top to grab some dinner. I was cooking when I heard the front door open. My dad and a few other people filed through the door into our home.

"Boys, this is my daughter I was speaking about." My father introduces me to his friends and one of them was a little too friendly.

When the last friend leaned in to shake my hand he brought  me into a hug. His hands rubbed me lower back and I could feel him exhale on my neck.

I pulled away from him and he was almost debating whether he should let me go or not.

"Nice to meet you, everyone. I will be heading to my room now." I tried walking towards the stairs but my father stopped me.

"Nonsense, Y/n! Make us some dinner." He demanded to me while the rest of his boys cheered. I sighed knowing I wasn't going to be able to get out of this.

They all headed to the living room and I begin to pick out the ingredients for some pasta. As I was stirring the noodles in the water, I felt a pair of hands snake around my waist. The sensation scared me as I knew it wasn't who I wanted it to be.