"Y/N dear, Aunt has come to stay with you." You were feeling suffocated all of a sudden. She wrapped her arms around you but you quickly pushed her away. This women actually has the nerve to show herself at your doorstep and hug you when she's the very reason you can't hug anyone. "Thats rude Y/N." Her eyes darted towards you in an unpleasant way."W-What are you d-doing here?" You looked at the bag she was holding. "I've come to stay with you for a week, your mother specially asked for the favour. Because wasn't today the day they left you, left you at my doorstep." You hate her so much. You're feeling so weak from inside. You simply cannot live with her for a day, a week is far from that.
"You can't stay here, i d-don't want you to." You clutched onto the strip of your bag. That sudden heaviness you're feeling inside your head, you might faint from it. "Oh yes i'm staying with you and you can't do anything about it. Open the damn door." Now she's pressuring you.
"I did rather not go home myself than bring you inside with me. How can you even come here after all you've done to me? I'm not able to have simple physical contact with anyone because of you. I cannot even pass through a tunnel without almost fainting because of you. I'm not going inside neither are you."
That sudden outburst of confidence really shocks people but it always burst's out infront of the wrong people. She grabbed your hair making you let out a yelp. "Just being a crazy bitch you always were huh!? Open the fucking door." You don't want to attract other people's attention. With your hands shaking so badly, you reached for your bag and took out the key.
Her strong grib on your hair was hurting you. She snatched the key from you and opened the door. "Let go of me!" She pushed you inside the house making you fall down. She brought her bag inside and closed the door. She examined the house for a while. "As usual, living in a place you don't deserve."
You slowly got up. "Please leave or else i'll tell everyone." She smirked and sat on the couch like she owned the house. "Tell who? Your parents? Like they care about you. And no one is gonna believe you in the first place. Poor you, should have gone with them." You were feeling a sudden urge to do something. Whether to do something to her or to yourself. You can't handle it anymore.
Your hands were still shaking badly. You took out your phone and started searching for your mother's number. She saw you holding the phone and quickly snatched it away from you. "And perhaps what are you doing?" Your tear's rolled down.
You can't handle the fear, anger and helplessness all together. You sat down on the floor while sobbing. "P-Please stop......I-I can't do this a-again." You defintely can't go through all of that pain again. You'll actually die if this keeps on going. She crouched down near you and grabbed your chin, making you face her.
"Then just do what i say." She let go of you chin harshly. "W-Why would I-I?" You don't understand why you would? She's the devil. She looked back at you at your statement and kicked you in the ribs. "You crazy bitch, you've grown quite a nerve in these years." You were feeling the pain spreading all over your body. You're gonna die from this mental and physical torture.
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Mafia's BabyGirl • [J.Jk FF]
Fanfic"She looked my demons in the eye and smiled. She fell for the very thing I thought she'd fear." *No translations allowed* #1 in bunny #1 in Jeonff #1 in btssmut(its not smutty)idk how #1 in jjkff #7 in kookie