Saved by Him : Kim Taehyung (BTS's V) FanFic

Chapter 8

"Miyoung." my dad said.

I took a steady breath and mouthed to Taehyung to go first with Dahee. He nodded and walked off to somewhere safe with her. I couldn't let her get involved in this.

"Yes?" I said, turning around.

"Why aren't you coming home?" he asked.

"I'm staying at a friends for a sleepover. It's a week long party." I replied, making it up.

"Was that him?" he questioned.

"No." I said.

He nodded and stood there. I was about to walk away when he spoke up.

"I only want what is best for you." he said.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Really? You think abusing your wife and daughter is the best thing for us? It may be for you, but not for us! We live through pain everyday, we have mental and physical scars that won't ever go away and you call that the best?" I shouted.

I immediately knew that I shouldn't have said that. I knew something was coming. And I was right. He slapped my cheek so hard that I fell to the ground on my knees. But it was familiar to me.

"You don't know anything about what you need! You're not even paying for your own food, how can you know what's best for yourself?" he shouted, pushing me down to the ground.

A few moments later I heard someone running up to us. I looked up and saw Taehyung. I shook my head but he still kept running towards us. My dad stood up and walked in front of me.

"Is this your boyfriend?" he asked.

"Yes. I'm her boyfriend and I'm here to protect her from you." Taehyung said.

I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the worst. But my dad didn't hit or punch Taehyung, he just smiled and shook his hand.

"Take care of her for me." he said, walking back into the restaurant.

Taehyung knelt down and helped me stand back up.

"Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded and looked inside the restaurant to see what my dad was doing. Why would he tell Taehyung to take care of me? Did he actually care about me? I brushed my shorts off and walked with Taehyung to the corner store where he left Dahee. He said that one of my old friends were there and that they were taking care of Dahee for me.

We walked through the doors and I saw Dahee holding hands with someone.

"Dahee!" I said. She turned around and ran towards me, giving me a gigantic hug.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" she asked.

"Just a little slap on the cheek. Don't worry." I smiled. She nodded and walked back to the person and held hands with them again. I walked up to them and tapped the persons shoulder.

"Miyoung? Is that actually you?" he asked.

"Yah... Woo Jiho... Is that you?" I replied.

We smiled at each other and hugged each other.

"It's been so long! Where have you been? I thought you were coming to my high school but you never showed up!" I said.

"Yeah, I know. I'm studying in Japan." he replied.

"Yahh.. Jinjja? Daebak!!" I smiled.

"Dahee told me about your dad." he said.

I looked down on the floor and nodded. I didn't want people knowing about what or who my dad was... I didn't want people to look down on him or hate him because he abused his wife and child.