youth ; jaeyong

twenty nine ; tease

i fell into luhan's arms as taeyong charged after jiho, tackling him to the ground.

" someone call the police! "

junmyeon wasted no time in dialing them, all of us watching in terror. nobody was trying to separate the two, they were going to destroy one another until the police got here.

i watched as i choked on my sobs, forcing myself to look away as i heard their grunts, the sound of skin making contact with skin.

i buried my head in luhan's neck, feeling bad about the tears that would stick to the skin.

" you sick fuck! you're never gonna learn, are you!? stay away from my husband and our kids. you're lucky i don't kill you right now. "

i shuddered, luhan taking me away, farther away from the fighting.

" why does this always happen to me? am i just viewed as a sex toy and nothing else? why does no always mean yes to people like him? i was seconds away from being raped luhan, again. i guess i deserve it though. for being a worthless piece of scum. "

luhan shook his head, wrapping his arms around me and wiping my tears.

" no jaehyun. you are not a worthless piece of scum. there's some sick people in this world, okay? if taeyong could hear what you're saying right now he wouldn't be very happy. "

i almost laughed at the statement.

" why does it matter? i'm just the victim who apparently has the words 'sexually assault me' written on my forehead. "

luhan held me tighter.

" stop saying these things jaehyun! you're strong! you're a warrior! you have a husband and two kids to look forward to! winwin is bawling his eyes out, scared because he doesn't know what's happening. "

i tried desperately to ease my sobs, seeing winwin crying out for me, his lips quivering.

my heart broke and each of his cries got louder with each second that passed.

" go to your son, jae. "

i stood up, running over to winwin, putting my hands on his head, his head in the crevice of my neck with his arms around my waist.

" eomma, why is appa fighting him? i d-don't understand. i don't want appa to get hurt. "

with each word that came out of his mouth, my heart tugged, smoothing his hair down with my fingers.

" it'll all be over soon. "

i heard the police sirens nearing closer and i covered winwin's sensitive ears, kissing the top of his head.

it wasn't long before the police came running in between jiho and taeyong, holding their arms behind their back.

" what happened here? "

taeyong's head snapped to my direction, worry flooding his features.

" he was sexually harassing me. "