(Next day)
I walked out of my peach shade room in the atire T.O.P told me to wear. I put fishlaced tights on even though I know I'm not allowed to.
"(Y/n)." Taeyang said as he turned me around to walk back into my room. "Why are you wearing that,take it off." He pointed to my tights.
"Im wearing these because I have dignity and am not going to walk around this house half nude....even if you guys are my favorite group." Head held high I walk past him down the steps. On the outside I looked confident but on the inside I was anything but confident.
"Whatever it still looks hot." He snickered. He follows me down stairs and at the bottom of the steps he hit me in the back of the head.
"Yah! What was that for!" I yell at him.
"Oh?" He had a devilish glare. "Forgotten the rules already?" He grabs my hand and pulls me into the nearest bathroom.
"You just broke two rules. Always obey us and never raise your voice" He pushes me up against a wall
"The rule about raising my voice isnt a "rule" it wasnt on the four rules list."
"Smart tone?" One of his hands rubbed my thigh while the other traced over my lips.
"Get off of me you perv. " I push him and instantly realize I made a big mistake.
"Im a perv?!" He hit the wall right next to me, not actually hitting me but close enough to make me flinch." Do you think you can talk to me like that?! The only thing keeping me from throwing you outside to die is your body. So stop fucking thinking you run things slut!" He slaps me, hard. I cup my cheek.
"S-sorry Sir." I bit my lip trying to hold in my tears. I wasn't going to cry because of my cheek hurting but because I felt completely helpless.
"Sorry doesn't cut it." He bends my arm behind my back and pushes my face up to the wall.
"I apologize for being stupid please forgive me sir."i cried out voice mixed with anger and pain. He chuckles.
"Good.Now go get breakfast slut"
"Y-yes sir." I bow to him and as I walk out his big hands slaps my butt and cups it.
Hes so different in real life. I thought rubbing my butt.
What would they even want for breakfast?
"Hey (y/n) "Daesung came behind me. I put my hands up to block myself because, sadly , I thought he was going to hit me.
"Uhhh (y/n)?" I open one of my eyes to see a sad expression on his face. He gently moves my hands away from my face.He saw my tears. Then he looked down at my now bruised cheek. I saw pity in his eyes. "Dont worry, I wont hurt you ok?" He reassured me. I nod. He puts my hand in his and guides me to the family room. I sit on the couch keeping a good distance from him.
"I'll be right back." I nod to him and he gives a small smile before disappearing upstairs. I hear whistling.
"Oh hey....uh.....mmmm...." In walks GD.
"Its (y/n)." I try to hide my cheek by turning my head so that my hair would cover it.
"Oh yeah (y/n) aren't you supposed to be making breakfast?T.O.P and Seungri gets pissed when they don't have breakfast....divas." He snickers.
"Oh uh yes. I'll do that now...." I got up and walk over to the kitchen. I look at the stove.....doing nothing.
"Something wrong?"GD tilts his head like a cute puppy.
"I dont know how to cook" I truthly say.
"I dont smell my breakfast!"T.O.P calls from upstairs. Worry fills my eyes as I look at GD. They scream help me and GD could tell.
"When I come downstairs there better be food on the table." We hear him start to walk down the steps.
GD please help me. I worry.
