DADDY ISSUES | JM

11: punishment.

park jimin

I cross my arms over my chest after I saw Y/n going up the stairs and heard her closing the door. I turn to Yujin. I never felt so furious and sorrowful at the same time, but when I look at Kim Yujin's face, the anger becomes massive. How could he do that to her? She lost her father and went through so much all alone herself.

I look at him with big eyes while he frowns in guilt. "So? Ready to explain why the fuck you did that to her?" I try not to yell as I don't want to frighten Y/n, who might be listening from upstairs. "Speak!" I can't hold back my anger and scream. Yujin flinches and takes a few steps back as he looks down at the floor while I come closer to him.

"Hey," I whisper, palm his shoulder tightly, squeezing it and hurting him intentionally. I could kill him and get away with it. I could throw his corpse in a river and no one would notice and care because it's Kim Yujin, a club owner. I shrug off the exaggerating thoughts, but my eyes don't leave his hideous face while he keeps looking down at the floor, not daring to even spare a glance at me.

"Weren't you the one who acted like a fucking beast, hitting her and harassing her? You're so fucking pathetic," I push him forcefully as he almost falls, but catches himself. I can't believe what I've witnessed. I told Y/n not to open the door to anyone and she still did it. That's how I can tell that she's still a child in her brain. She messes up my brain as well as her own. He sighs.

I turn around and hold onto my head frustratingly.

"You promised me you'd come to my celebration party and the promoters expected-," Rage surpasses me and I turn around and cut him off. I approach him and hold onto his shoulders again as I push him against the wall. "I don't fucking care!" I shout in his face and he gulps. "You hurt her and she didn't even get to defend herself," I add quietly, feeling pity for the young girl.

"Didn't you feel bad? You made a young, teenage-girl cry. Where's your fucking heart?" I get off him and push away my head. I'm so done. I didn't expect this at all to happen. I realize I need to buy some games for Y/n to not feel bored anymore and to distract herself while I'm at work. She made a huge mistake, opening the door.

"Jimin, I-" I interrupt him again, not giving his guilty side a chance as I'm already done with the crap he caused. I just want him to leave and never come back. "Cut the crap, Kim. I thought we were friends but you proved me wrong," There's silence filling the ear. I point at the opened door with my index finger and look at him coldly. "Leave my house or I'll do it myself," I demand, sounding quiet yet harsh at the same time.

I never cared about friendships. Friends are like toilet paper. They use you to clean up their shit and flush you down the spillway. They use you when they need something and never dare to contact you and ask if you're okay. People are careless and fake nowadays.

Yujin shifts his gaze down at the floor again as he straightens his purple glasses, before leaving to the door I follow him and shut the door behind him. I close my eyes and the back of my head hits the door. I hide my face with my hands. This was even more stressful than work. I planned on cooking food for Y/n when I arrive home. But she doesn't deserve it anyway and she definitely deserves to be punished for what she did.

"Daddy? Is the man gone?" I lift my head and take my hands off my face as soon as the soft female voice appears. I open my eyelids only to be greeted by Y/n who's holding the pink giraffe I gifted her for her birthday while she's staring at me with her big doe eyes. I'm so mad at her. And she makes it worse by being so adorable. I instantly take her small wrist in my hand and squeeze it, making her wince cutely in pain. But I don't care. She needs to be punished and a punishment stays as a punishment.

I open the door to my bedroom and throw her on the bed and close the door behind me as I walk towards my drawer, feeling Y/n's eyes at me. "Daddy, why'd you-" I ignore her and open the bottom drawer. "Pants and panties off," I demand sternly, not looking at her. I reach out in the drawer and take out the large-sized purple vibrator and stare at it as satisfaction overcomes me. She'll surely obey me and not break my commands after what she's about to go through. She deserves it for not listening to me and doing whatever she pleases. I turn around, and she's awaiting on my king-sized bed. She laying there, being all obedient. Her legs are well spread as she's holding onto her favorite plush. Her thumb is located in her mouth she's sucking on it. She's such a dirty little girl.

My eyes gaze over to the pile of sweatpants and pink panties. She makes me so horny. But I can't take her virginity. Not yet.

But my face is expressionless as I want to go ahead with my punishment. I approach the bed, her eyes not leaving me. "You were being such a bad girl, you know that right?" I analyze her face, finding bruises on her right cheek and I feel a lump in my throat. Yujin is going to pay for that sooner or later.

I hide the vibrator behind my back as I turn on the highest level. "and bad girls need to be punished,"