I froze. He took my uninjured wrist and twirled me around making me stare into his evil eyes. "You've been a bad girl. Looks like I will have to punish you." My eyes widened. I pushed him with all my might. 'I need to get to the door.' I kept saying to myself while running down the hall.
My dad pushed me down onto the floor. I heard rustling and realized the cling noise was from his belt. The colorful lights were gone. They're gone. "I guess your plan failed baby." I wanted to cry. Not because I was sad, I was pissed.
"Leave. Me. ALONE!" I grabbed a scarf that fell on the floor and wrapped it around his neck. However he was stronger than me and pinned me back down to the floor. "LET ME GO!" I now started crying out of frustration. "Come on baby, let me taste you." He said as he put his lips on my neck.
I started shaking. I felt my whole body shut down. I felt weak. I closed my eyes, waiting for this night to be over. "GET THE F*CK OFF OF HER!" Both my father and I were startled. 'Yoongi?' I looked up to see him pissed.
His grandma standing next to him. My father was filled with rage and sucked on my neck harder which made me scream from the pain. "Y-Yoongi." I said before I blacked out.
~ Author's POV ~
As Y/n blacked out, Yoongi's grandmother grabbed a wooden plank hid behind the wall just in case. Yoongi pushed Y/n's father off and punched him. "YOONGI THAT IS ENOUGH!" His grandmother yelled. He got off the man and looked at his fists.
'What the hell is wrong with me?' He thought to himself. He never fought for someone else. "Yoongi, carry her to our home and put her in my room." He nodded and picked up Y/n.
"Why are you so f*cking heavy." He groaned. As he walked up the stairs, he thought about how his grandmother. 'She needs to rest on her own bed. Your lucky.' Yoongi walked past his grandmother's room and into his.
"I'm only letting you sleep in here because I don't want my Grandma to be uncomfortable." He stated to her unconscious body, basically himself. As he was about to walk out he felt a strong tug on his shirt which made him fall on his bed.
As he hit the bed, Y/n put her leg on top of him to keep close to, holding him like a body pillow. 'What the f*ck?' He tried to lift her leg but her arm wrapped around him as well. 'Crap.' He thought. He felt tired and started dozing off when he felt the bed shake. He realized what happened.
Y/n had farted. He tried to contain his laughter which he did successfully.
"This b*tch is weird."
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A/n: Hope you enjoyed!
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Fanfiction"Y/N! HELP ME! Y/N! MY DAUGHTER!" My mother cried out and moaned at the same time. I looked down to see the bottom of my books soaked in my own tears. "SHUT UP B*TCH!" My Father grunted and yelled. I need someone. A hero. A girl who hates her life...
