pied piper

44 | Baby Sister

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"W-what are you talking about?" my eyes widened but I gulped down discreetly, the dryness of my throat multiplying. "Don't play wit-"

"Y/n…. Just stop." as I was about to get up and leave, I turned around, trying my hardest to hide the sheer terror that was brewing within me. "What do you take me for, huh? A fool? Maybe I should've stopped you the first time I saw you leave with that damn teacher of yours in the market…"

I stared at him caught like a deer in headlights but he shook his head, looking down on the carpeted floor before his heavy gaze fell on me again, "You think I didn't see you looking around making sure nobody was in sight before you left us in the market that day? Or when you spent your Friday night over at Seulgi's but she had called home asking for your homework?... I thought my little sister was going through some changes and it was better to let her grow on her own… but it seems like I was the wrong one here, Y/n?"

Trepidation consumed me from all the corners and I knew I couldn't lie my way anymore. It was all in front of him, oh God…. What is going to happen now? Am I going to be restigated? Is Jungkook going to be fired? Are we going to have to break up?

End our relationship?

"So I'm not wrong…" Jimin's tone raised, anger building up but scaring me ten times. "I'm going to kill that bastard—"

"No! " I immediately got up, coming closer to Jimin but holding his t-shirt in my tight grip, stopping him from taking any more steps. My heart pounded like crazy, voice beyond shaky. "P-please stop Jimin!"

Blind in anger, he shoved me aside but kept walking, my uneasiness reaching new peaks, so many thoughts overwhelming me into a dizzy state. The rim of my eyes swelled and I ran after him once he slowed in his tracks, eventually coming to a halt as his shoulders slouched, a sigh of defeat leaving shortly.

As he turned around, my heart shook heavily seeing his angry eyes that had welled up, jaw clenched tightly. I saw him trying his hardest to calm his nerves down, veins protruding out his neck which only happens when he's beyond the calming levels of furiousness.

"How long…" I lifted my nervous gaze as he heaved another sigh, "How long has it been since you…you've been with that man?"

"7 months."

"7 months?!" Jimin's voice loudened and I hissed, trying to keep him as low as possible, since it was only 5 in the morning. If either of our parents wake up, I'm a lost case.

"Jimin please! I am an adult!" I knew this was the wrongest way I could've put it, especially when I saw more anger building up on his face, a gasp of shock leaving him. "An adult? Y/n, you're a victim! He's taking advantage of your—" Jimin stopped and so did my heartbeat, completely distraught in trepidation. "Don't tell me he's touched you… Y/n, don't tell me that you guys have—"

"No!" I panted, quickly stopping him before he could get any wrong ideas again, the loud drumming of my heart clear in my ears but forming a migraine in my head. "We haven't had… sex!"

"That means… he has touched you inappropriately?" At his sharply pointed question, I was out of lies, fearing to lie on his face when I knew he could always see right through me. After all, he was the one who taught me how to lie.

"Y/n…" his legs gave up on him and I hurried to hold him as he fell to the ground, an expression of dismay coating his gaze. Jimin looked at me, tears falling down his sad eyes. "I am such a failure… I let my sister get violated when I was right here—"