stress reliever

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Y/n pov

"Shit y/n, why did you have to show off yourself in front of everyone?" I said to myself as I washed my face with lukewarm water. I wiped all the water from my face with a slim soft tissue. Then I heard a knock in my room "come in" I said while undoing my earrings. And I saw……..jimin. shit shit shit. He will kill me. I didn't tell taehyung about that incident. I stood up in fear. "Don't come near me" I whispered while fear is eating me alive. He came closer to me as I backed away from him. When my back touched the wall, he was in front of me. I can feel his lips on my ear. "Tonight is only ours, BABYGIRL" I'm half crying then suddenly a loud bang was heard in the door. I saw….my joon.

"How f****** dare you" he yelled at Jimin and started choking him to death.


My tears were rolling down. I hugged Joon tightly." please don't leave me" was the last thing I said and passed away.


Waking up in an unfamiliar place, I rubbed my head a little and saw my joon talking with a doctor? When he saw me, he flashed a soft smile. I looked away into shyness. Then a loud bang was heard in my room. "Taehyung?" He was crying….. IDK why. He came to me and hugged me.


"What happened taehyung?" I asked while caressing his bread cheeks. "Yuna cheated on me" I mentally slapped myself because I thought he heard Jimin doing to me…..let's forget it. "It's ok," I said.


He looked at me and then he widened his eyes. He never acted soft towards me. Then he backed away with the same cold stare. I sighed and looked away. He also sighed.

He wanted to caress my cheeks but I flinched.  My eyes got teary as I remembered everything he did to me. Every f****** torture…….

I felt a sting on my cheeks. He again slapped me for no reason. After all, I'm his stress reliever. He continued to slap me until he got relieved.

After some time he left. Due to the slaps, he gave me, my cheeks were swollen.
I saw Joon coming towards me, I wiped all my tears.

"How are you doing?" He said while looking worried. I gave him a *chill bro I'm fine * gesture. He chuckled at my silly gesture.

After talking for a few minutes, I heard someone running in my direction while tears streamed down the person's face. It was MARK.

"Y/nah…..mother died." I felt my world crashing down. I'm depressed. I'm depressed about being a bad daughter, a bad friend, and a bad wife.

A few days later

After my mother's death, I'm depressed.
I got some days off from my company. Taehyung always comes home late, having some hickeys on his neck, female cheap perfume. On the other hand, I'm waiting for him all night without eating anything.

Now pov
Like y/n's daily routine, she is seated on the dining chair, while her face is on her palm. She heard a loud thud on the door. She opened it and saw Yuna and taehyung kissing each other. I looked the other way. "Y/n, loOK, she diDn'T CheATeD…"

Yuna came towards y/n and slapped her  "look b****, I won my taehyung back." Then she fake cried. "Oppa she called me b****, I looked at her in disbelief.

Taehyung came in my direction with a belt and started beating me. until I fainted…..


Ayo, hitman bang introduces
ナフィサ。 And she told you guys to vote and follow and comment on her story, or else namjoon will shave ya eyebrows…..

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