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Yura closed the door behind her after entering her room

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Yura closed the door behind her after entering her room. Her face hurt, her body too. She had to keep her left eye closed before of the blood that dripped down her head and along her eye.

She got herself tissues that were in her room and wiped her face. Everywhere where she felt blood sticking until she only felt dirty and exhausted.
Yura's tears finally rolled down her cheeks as she tried to catch her breath.

With angry movements, the girl wiped her tears away and pulled herself together.
She turned around to leave her room and go to the bathroom, wincing on the way because of the pain she felt in her ribs while turning her body.

Yura trotted into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She faced herself in the mirror and sighed at the sight, familiar with it but she never directly saw it on herself.

She grabbed a towel and watered it before cleaning the rest of her face.
Her eyes were red and abut puffy from all the tears she had to suppress.
The girl had a medium large cut underneath her eye and her cheekbone was red and a bit swollen, she knew it would bruise in the next few hours.

When Yura was finshed with her face and put a plaster on the cut on her cheek, she lifted her shirt to take a look at her ribs and where it ached.
Her breath hitched ever so slightly.

Deep red spots that were beginning to turn people were on her skin directly under her breasts and on her sides.
From the punches, the hits, from where she was thrown into the wall.
All of it because of her father.

The girl gulped. It wasn't the first time she witnessed him hurting someone. The girl saw him beating up a man when she was a little girl. She saw him holding a knife to her mother's throat. And she will see him doing it all to Mrs. Nishimura now.

Yura would prevent that.

She made her way out of the bathroom and downstairs, in search for the woman that just saw how her new husband really was.

Yura couldn't find the woman, she looked in the kitchen and and the living room but there was no one.
For a second panic settled into but that went away when she saw Niki entering the house, his backpack slung over his shoulders.

He closed the door behind him but then haltered his steps when he noticed Yura standing there.
At first he was surprised to simply see her there but then he frowned when he saw the plaster under her eye.

Niki let his back pack fall as he approached her "What happened there?" he asked, his voice nonchalant but he was concerned on the inside.

"What?" Yura forget for a second how she looked but the remembered "Oh- oh.. Uh-" the girl looked to the side as she tried to find an answer.

Her eyes fell on the broken mirror in the living room. It was shattered and pieces fell to the floor.
She looked back at Niki "I tripped and fell against the mirror. I was just about to clean the mess up." she spoke quickly but firmly, trying to not give her lie away.

Niki looked over and into the living room, seeing a few broken pieces on the floor but the mirror was out of his sight, so he walked into the living room and looked at the wall with the mirror.

"Really?" Niki wore a deep frown. It sounded odd to him but Niki didn't have any other guess on what could've happened. It didn't trust anything else to have happened.

"How are you always so clumsy." The boy shook his head, he remembered the morning when she came down for breakfast with a really red cheek and told them that he tripped.

Yura only laughed nervously at what he said and shrugged half heartily.
"A gift, I suppose." She pursed her lips.

"Clearly." Niki chuckled, turning back to look at her again "Still sore?" He changed the topic with a smug smirk.

"Shh. Someone could've heard that!" Yura hushed, walking closer to him in hopes he wouldn't talk so loudly about the matter again.

"Relax. No one's here." Niki shrugged "Where is everyone anyway?"

"I-I don't know. They were here just half an hour ago." Yura told him.

Niki nodded in acknowledgement and walked past her, probably to his room.

Yura released a breath. Niki luckily believed her and now she only had to talk with Mrs. Nishimura again.
She wanted to convince the woman to leave Yura's father. But thinking of it now... Yura realized that Niki would leave too.
They'd only see each other in school then and Yura feared that they wouldn't talk anymore.

Maybe they won't have contact anymore. Everything would stop between them. Their 'relationship' if you could calm it that, would stop abrupt.
Yura couldn't be sure of it, but there was a high possibility that Niki would just go to other girls now and fuck around with them.
Thinking of that, Niki probably fucks other girls anyway when he's not occupied with Yura.
That's what he's known for, having many girls at once. Getting who he wants at any time. Why should he have stopped fucking many others when he started with Yura too?

Yura wanted to know, even tho she shouldn't expect anything because everyone knew that he was going around with everyone. Why should it surprise her?
Yura shouldn't ask. She basically had the answer right before her nose.

The girl got pulled out of her thoughts when Niki came downstairs. He looked at her and pointed with his thumb behind him and upstairs "Your father is in his office and said my mom went grocery shopping."

"Oh okay." Yura nodded, putting her hands in her pockets.

Niki approached her, a smirk playing on his lips "Should we use the time while they're busy?" he gripped her by her hips and pulled Yura's body against his.

The girl had to bite her tongue and swallow down a wince. It took everything in her to not scrunch her face up in pain when her ribs collided with his hard chest.

"Uhm.. No, I.." Yura shook her head and put her hands on his chest, putting slight place between them.

Niki's face fell for a second, his hold on her hips loosening and he cleared his throat "Then not." he pulled away from her and without another word he went into his room.

Yura looked after him, unable to form words and maybe also slightly confused because of how harsh he suddenly turned.

The girl sighed and rubbed her eyes, the pain in her face still evident as she walked to her own room and closed the door behind her. The whole house falling silent after that.

AN: I'm so excited to write their confession <333 (some day👀)

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AN: I'm so excited to write their confession <333 (some day👀)

I also just made an editing account on tiktok, not for this book but just for random shows and movies 🤷🏻‍♀️

The name is ateez.nyui (for now) and if you guys want you can also support me there <3

Anyway, I'm so grateful to all of you and i love reading the comments and what you think 💜💜

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