The Devil

Chapter 5

Y/N

I should've known better, I can't stay mad at dad as much as i want, I couldn't enjoy it fully with hanbin i just hope he don't take it to heart. Ugh y/n he did all of this for you and look what you did.
"Hanbin, I'm really sorry honestly" i said in low voice.

"Hey, y/n I don't want you to feel bad.." he sounds genuine "I know I wouldn't be able to enjoy fully if my dad was upset from me, and don't worry about the dinner we can do that again you know" he said with cheeky smile on his face.

I smile feeling better from his side that he's not upset from me but— dad? Will he forgive me?

"Thank you for the ride, see you soon" I said before shutting the door.

I dig in my bag for the key cause i think dad is asleep, all the blinds are shut. I opened the door not looking what is inside i locked the door after me but when I turned.

I freeze.

Did i entered the wrong house? But the locked work to my key perfectly I'm not in the wrong place. My gaze scan the place, i inhale a sharp breath and tried to scream but my voice as if it got lost somewhere inside of me and came out in whisper "D." This can't be my voice I tried again and this time screamed in absolute terror "Dad" blood, there is so much blood on the floor and it belongs to...

I'm still holding to this damn key in my hand so tight that it's digging in my flesh to the point i can feel hot liquid in my hand, my mind feels so foggy as if I'm drunk but I'm not. This can't be happening that's not dad right? his whole face is covered in blood, to much blood it looks like a blood bath, there's someone crouch down near dad, my feet slowly moved towards dad but i stoped as soon i saw someone approaching me from my left My survival instinct kicked in and i took a step back when the man dart to hold me. My right hand moved in swift motion and sliced his cheek in half, my breathing uneven, his blood on my hand, A shudder went through me as the man screamed in pain.

Another one in black move towards me trying to punch me but i was fast enough to kick him in the side. I'm so thankful to dad that he made me go through self defence courses.

I only need to make it towards dad. I only need to make towards dad. I only—

"Stupid bitch—"

Hot pain shoots into the roots of my hair and i scream he drags my body backwards and flings me towards the coffee table. The oxygen in my body forced out as my head touched the coffee table. The room spins, i hunch over and started crawl towards dad, no gasp i take fills my lungs but i kept going ignoring the hot liquid damping my front hair and left side of my face. He pushes me in the ribs with his shoe, easily toppling my body to the side. I groan at the burn in my lungs. I want to fight, I want to go save dad, but unable to catch my breath I'm limp being forced to stay on my stomach as he dig his knee in the small of my back. He leaned down earning a yelp from me as he inject me with something and I know it's not something nice.

I turned and kick him in the chest but mother fucker is really strong he didn't even budge from the place. I take a good look at him, the most sinister sneer on his face, my windpipe feeling crushed with every breath I take fucker really did a number on me. I squirm beneath him and free my leg from him and this time i kick him in the crouch. I'm surprised there are few other 3 more men but no one is coming near me must be cause they did their work injecting me and that shit start working I'm feeling dizzy, voices sounded distend to me, my heart beating so fast that i wonder everyone around me could hear it, the terror in me so thick my ear piles with hallow thuds. I still got up with week legs and walk towards dad. Unfortunately I only took two steps that my legs give up and hugged the Mother Earth.

My eyes catch a sight of the man who was now stood near dad with the golf stick, his fluffy long perm hair black blazer that's all i saw.

"I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU" I'm surprised my voice didn't break as i scream on top of my lungs to the fucker.

I force my eyes to stay open as he swing that golf stick in air and hit dad with it, i shudder so badly that i feel like I've been electrocuted, 

"N...no—please don't—DAD!"

My eyes flutter and slowly closed my body still on the floor. This must be some sick dream, everything will me okay when i wake up.

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