Hatred

Chapter 16

As I felt the mask leave my skin, I turned my face in order to hide the bruise a little more. I had to find a way to escape, and fast.

I didn’t want him to ask me where this little injury was from, nor who did me that. He would pity me. He would surely make fun of me or be disgusted by a so weak girl like me.

Yoongi : What are you hiding ?? I heard him ask

Y/N : Nothing, we’re just too close, it’s awkward,I answered with insecurity in my voice

Yoongi : Come on, we’ve already been closer...

Damn. I didn’t want to remember that. The first time he discovered a weakness. The first time he humiliated me.

I could still feel the pressure of his hands on my shoulders, his breath on my face, and his lips...

A shiver went through my body, but it wasn’t the moment to think bout it. I had to find a way to escape, but before I could think about anything, I felt something on my chin.

The next think I felt was this "something" pressuring my face and forcing it to move. I didn’t have the time to react before I had to face Mr. Min look.

Yoongi : That’s what I though, he said sighing. Who did that ??

Y/N : Nobody, I answered, trying to get rid of his hand

Yoongi : Yes, of course, you pushed yourself in the face, uh ??

Y/N : Why do you think I got punched in the face ??

Yoongi : Do you see any other reason to have a bruise like the one you have ??

I stayed silent, knowing he get a point. I didn’t want to explain myself. This conversation had to stop. Now

Y/N : Please, let me go, I said with a calm tone.

But he didn’t listened to me. Well, maybe he just didn’t hear it.

Mr. Min was looking like he was in an other world. Like he was thinking about something. Is he judging me ??

No, I’m sure he’s pitying me, or maybe thinking about how weak I’ve been, to not be able to defend myself.

I took advantage of this moment,breaking my hands free from his grip and taking his hand off of my chin. But right after doing it, he moved his arms and put them around me.

Yoongi : Wait.

Y/N : What !? I asked with an obvious upset voice

Yoongi : Do you have other injuries under your hoodie ?? He asked, looking at my stomach.

Y/N : Oh no, don’t even think about checking it by yourself, I said, kicking him behind his knee and making him fall for a second.

A second that was way enough for me. I went to my desk and took my bag, as well as my jacket.

But he was still in front of the door. I had to make him come here, then run toward the door and leave the studio. I’ll think about what I’ll have to do later.