Hero

08

"Hey! Fake B...." Yoongi couldn't curse in front of Y/n's father so he readjusted his sentence. "Y/N! YOUR DAD IS HERE!" Y/n's eyes widened. Yoongi's grandmother could feel Y/n shaking. "Is there something wrong my dear." "N-No. J-Just c-cold." Y/n couldn't help but stutter due to her father being in the same building. "I believe that your father is here right?" They heard smashing downstairs.

"Stay in the room my dear." Yoongi's grandmother walked out of the room quickly. Y/n suddenly remembered that her father was drunk. 'F*ck!' She ran out the door.

~ Two Minutes before ~

Y/n's father went into the kitchen and grabbed one of the cutting knives and walked to the staircase waiting for Y/n. Yoongi's eyes widened.

~ Yoongi's POV ~

"What the f*ck is wrong with this dude?' I ran towards him and grabbed his arm. "Get away from me you idiot." Y/n's dad yelled at me. The knife was now pointing towards my stomach. 'SH*IT!' "LET GO OF MY GRANDSON!" I looked over the idiot's shoulder to see my grandma running towards him at full speed.

He turned around and cut her arm. My grandmother screamed in surprise. "YOONGI!" I look behind me to see the idiot raising his arm. I closed my eyes waiting for the impact. 'This is how I die? Sh*t! I didn't get to say good-bye to my pillow.' "STOP DAD!" I opened my eyes to see Y/n with a pissed yet sexy look. 'WTF?'

~ Y/n's POV ~

"There you are you whore!" My father yelled and grabbed my hair. He lifted up my sleeve and saw all my scars and started laughing. "Look at this sh*t! My daughter is making art on her arm. I should draw on your arm as well." I tried pulling my arm back feeling humiliated in front of Yoongi and his grandmother.

I looked at them, they both display looks that I hate. Sympathy and disgust. My tears flow down my cheek. My father drag the knife against my skin. Yoongi's grandmother tried to move, "If you move one F*CKING centimeter, your kid will have the same punishment!" My dad yelled.

He dragged me to the stove where he held the blade over the fire for a few seconds and dragged the knife along my skin. I scream my lungs out. My head was all the way back. My tears were non-stop.

I suddenly didn't feel pressure or anything. Yoongi's grandmother was standing in front of me with a pan. I smiled but suddenly felt dizzy. I knew I had to get out of there before i humilate myself and fall. I ran towards the door with all my might and ran out the door. "Y/N!" I heard Yoongi's voice but kept running across the street to my house.

Once I got into my house, i looked at my arm. 'Crap!' I walked into my room and took the kit and opened it and started to treat my arm. After an hour, the pain stopped and I saw police lights. They were going to arrest my father. I looked out the window and see them with their flashlights.

I tried looking for him threw the window. I suddenly felt warm breath that smelt like alcohol. "Where you looking for me baby?"

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A/n: Hope you enjoyed! See you next time!