Unexpected// J.JKFF

chapter 34

Mr. Jeon stood up, his smirk never leaving his face as he looked at YN. "How was she when you fucked her? Because when I did, she was so good," he taunted, his words like daggers aimed at her heart.

YN stood frozen, her mind reeling from Mr. Jeon's vile words. As she stared at him in shock, memories she had buried deep within her consciousness began to resurface, flooding her mind like a torrent.

Flashback:

The dimly lit room was filled with a chilling silence, broken only by the faint rustling of fabric as five men dressed themselves, preparing to leave. On the bed lay a young YN, her small body barely conscious, her breaths shallow and uneven. The door creaked open, and a man entered, his eyes gleaming with a cruel intent.

He smirked as he looked at the child on the bed, a sense of twisted satisfaction evident in his gaze. He gestured for the men to leave, and they quickly complied, slipping out of the room one by one. The man closed the door behind them, the lock clicking into place, sealing the room in a cocoon of impending horror.

Slowly, he began to unbutton his shirt, his movements deliberate and predatory. He approached the bed, his shadow looming over the helpless girl. YN's eyes fluttered open briefly, her vision blurred, her mind barely comprehending the nightmare unfolding around her.

"A-Appa... A-Amma..." she whispered weakly, her voice a fragile plea for comfort and safety.

The man leaned over her, his face twisted into a grotesque mask of false kindness. "Shh, baby. Miss Appa and Amma?" he asked, his voice dripping with a sickening sweetness.

YN nodded slowly, her eyes starting to close again, the weight of exhaustion and fear dragging her down.

"I will help you go with them," he murmured, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. "But before, I want to play with you, okay?"

As the man began his horrific act, YN's small, innocent world shattered. Her whispered cries for her parents faded into the darkness, her young mind retreating into itself to escape the unspeakable pain and terror.

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Mr. Lee didn't waste a moment before lunging at Mr. Jeon, his fists flying in a blur of raw fury. The sound of the blows echoed through the room, each strike filled with the weight of his rage and disgust. The others stood frozen in shock, their minds reeling from the horrifying revelations.

YN collapsed to the floor, her legs giving out beneath her. Jungkook, Eunwoo, and Somi rushed to her side, their faces etched with concern and heartbreak. Jungkook gathered YN into his arms, holding her tightly as she trembled with sobs.

"It's okay, YN. I'm here," Jungkook whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I won't let anyone hurt you again."

Eunwoo placed a comforting hand on YN's back, his own eyes filled with tears. "We're here for you, YN. We'll get through this together."

Somi knelt beside them, her own tears falling freely as she reached out to hold YN's hand. "You're not alone, YN. We love you."

Mrs. Jeon stood rooted to the spot, her face pale and her eyes wide with shock. She couldn't believe the words that had come out of her husband's mouth, the man she had spent her life with. The weight of his actions crushed her, leaving her in a state of disbelief.

"Min-soo... how could you?" she whispered, her voice trembling. "How could you do something so horrible?"

Mr. Jeon, battered and bleeding, laughed bitterly. "You all are so naive. Everything I did was for the family's future, for our legacy."