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Warning  : slightly mature content.

Taehyung shifted his gun from mom to me and the heart rate monitor placed on the shelf beside mother began pinging wildly. The graph seemed to pass higher and quicker. Her breathing was getting worse and I could only stand there, with eyes close to watering.

"Don't do this" I begged but he only laughed.

"You can't just mess with me and expect to stay alive, baby girl".

Mother's rate spiked up even more and her eyes were tearing up.

He pointed the pistol at me again and this time I noticed that it was the same pistol I had snatched away from him the other day only to find out that it wasn't  loaded.

"I'm sorry but you'll have to watch your daughter die.." He mocked.

"Tae-"

"How about raping her before shooting the life out of her?" He offered and the only thing I felt for him at the moment was pure disgust.

At a distance, I could hear Haasa screaming and banging at her door, asking me to open it up. She even asked about the gun shot but I could barely even move now.

"Don't" I begged him again.

He only raised his brows, walking closer to me as he placed the gun on the bed beside mom and cornered me up against a wall.

I used my body to fight him as best as I could. I tried to throw my arms at him, elbow him in the gut, hook his throat, knee his groin, anything, but nothing worked. The man blocked each move oh so efficiently as if he'd been through the same routine a thousand times.

"I wouldn't try if I were you" he bit his lip before pushing me back against the wall and pinning my hands above my head.

His lips were so close to mine and yet, there was no love. It was pure lust and sick desire that had my eyes water up. I couldn't believe I'd fallen for a man like him.

He brought his lips closer to mine and I stayed still. Why was he doing this?

He kissed me. It was the first time our lips had made contact and this wasn't how I imagined it to be. His hot breath warmed my skin as he sucked on my lower lip. Instinctively, I bit harshly on his flesh, anger and helplessness acting as I made him groan in pain, refusing to let him move.

I bit harder as he tried to pull away. The more he moved, the more it hurt him and I thought I could distract him enough for a second to land a punch, but before I could even plan anything, his hand slapped the side of my face so hard, I had to let go.

Squirming in pain, I watched him pull away and wipe the blood oozing out of his lips with the back of his hand.

"You piss me off so much" he grunted and I stopped myself from rubbing my cheek which was now burning in pain at the slap.

"You hit me" a tear rolled down my cheek.

He laughed, shaking his head, the man spoke, "I will rape you and kill you baby. All you're concerned about is the slap?".

"Taehyung..I trusted you" I mumbled.

"Oh I trusted you too" he mocked, "What did I get in return?" He shrugged.

Taehyung reached out to place a hand against my cheek and I moved further back against the wall. "Don't try anything stupid" he warned before letting his hand trace my face and my neck before landing on my breast.

He walked back closer, sandwiching me between him and the wall as his hand gave my breast a squeeze.

"Tae - please!" I begged again. I couldn't do much. If I tried anything, he wouldn't hesitate to pick that gun of his, which was only a step away from him and shoot me or my mother straight in the head. I'd heard about how merciless a person he was, but watching him be it was way harder than knowing.

His other hand went straight to my waist and I shut my eyes tight. I just had to hold him off here until dad or Hyun arrived.

My breath hitched when he squeezed my breast harder with one hand, tweaking the nipple through all the layers of clothing while his other hand cupped my sex through my pants.

"Taehyung.." I cried.

"It's daddy for you" he spoke loud enough and pressed his fingers hard against my folds making me straighten up.

"So wet for daddy already? I didn't even have to warm you up" he laughed at the wetness that was spreading in my lower regions. As much as I hated this, I had no control over my hormones and how my body reacted to his.

"Enough foreplay! Let's get straight to fucking and then I can make holes in your pretty little body with my gun and decorate you bloody and red" he smirked.

Tears rolled down my cheek as he spun me around, my chest now pressed against the wall. He pressed a kiss onto the shell of my ear before spanking my ass, as hard as I could imagine, making me gasp and cry out in pain.

"Hurts doesn't it?" He questioned, his teeth biting harder against my jaw.

"Yes, please stop it Tae"

Another spank and this time, I could only grip the wall, digging my nails into the wallpaper that was stuck against it, "You don't get to tell me what to do" he spoke as his hands rubbed circles on my ass.

I blanked out completely when he gave my ass a firm squeeze.

"Let's fuck you senseless, shall we?" He licked the skin on my neck before biting down on it again.

All he was causing was pain. It was pain that dominated pleasure and every other feeling. I closed my eyes shut and fell limp against the wall.

The sound of mother's heart monitor beeping in the background, Haasa yelling from two rooms away muffled the sound of Taehyung unzipping his pants.

I prepared for the worst and before anything could happen at all, I heard a female voice call out, "stop.." the voice cracked.

Taehyung stopped immediately and he turned around. I followed soon, facing the source of the voice. My heart skipped several beats at the sight as my eyes teared up even more.

It was mom.

She spoke.

I stared at her, unaware of how to react. I stood rooted to the spot until I heard Taehyung speak. His thick, deep voice snapped me out easily when he yelled, "it worked!".

I watched mother as she blinked several times, swallowed and moved her head and was awake now. She was out of coma. She couldn't sit or make any big movements as she'd been still for years now, but this, this was everything.

"I'm sorry baby" Taehyung pulled me away from the wall and wrapped his arms around my waist before pressing a soft kiss on the cheek he'd slapped, "I had to try this, and it worked".

"Try what?" I asked, still somewhat clueless and confused as to what to do now.

"Adrenaline, stress, anxiety. I wanted to push her to the brim and have her neurons fire at a pace faster than normal and trigger this reaction. She snapped out of her slumber. Mom's back Ji" he smiled and pressed a soft kiss onto my lips.

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