Cutting Swords || Kim Taehyung

Suffering ~ 4

I slowly opened my eyes because I heard loud footsteps outside. Uh? Whut? Where am I? Which era is this? Slowly the event from yesterday started playing in my head. My face went fully red and I struck my head several times in my pillow. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Well I mean it's not my fault right? Right? It's his fault! that's right! 

"Oh honey you're finally awake!" I looked at my right side and saw my mom. Then it hit me, I was in my room. Did perhaps Taehyung bring me here...? "Mom?" I asked softly. she smiled warmly and nodded, "Yes hun?" When I was about to ask whom had brought me back a certain man came inside my room.

Dad.

"Good that you're awake again." He smiled fake. "That wouldn't be so good, would it?" His eyes pierced coldly through mine. Mom stood up and said, "I'll make some dinner for us!" and she left. 

Now it was just me and my dad. 

He walked closer to me and put his hand on my cheek which made me wince. His face came closer to me ear and he whispered, "Mom has to go somewhere again tonight, sweetie..." My heart was beating in my throat of fear. "There won't be people tonight but daddy wants some fun too sometimes... " Tears rolled down my cheek and I nodded. His expression changed to an angry one. "Stop crying! It makes you look ugly!" He slapped my cheek hard. I yelled a little at the pain. I sniffed and tried to control the tears. My dad smiled, "That's a good girl... Now go wash up and come downstairs to eat." After that he left my room.

AFTER DINER

"I'm going now." Mom said and she gave a kiss on my cheek. "Do you really have to go?" I asked softly. "I'm sorry honey. It's for work I can't say no. If I had the choice I would much rather stay with my lovely family." She smiled apologetic. I smiled back, "Well it can't be helped... Go get that promotion mom!" I said trying to sound cheerfully. Mom laughed softly, "Oh that daughter of mine..." She kissed my forehead for one last time and then closed the front door. 

When I was about to turn around I felt hands on my waist. They were my dad's. He slowly started kissing my neckline up. "Hmm, sweetie you developed so well." His hands started reaching to my breasts. No I don't want this. Stop. Please just stop. But I couldn't say it out loud. My dad grabbed my wrist and placed me on the kitchentable where we just ate. "You know I like it rough..."

LATER THAT NIGHT

I was laying in my bed. staring at the ceiling. I felt pain throughout my whole body once again. Suddenly my phone made a sound. I grabbed it and saw: One new message. huh? Who could've send me something? I don't have any contacts.

Unknown number:

Hey! Are you feeling better? 

Sorry for the sudden  text message...

I stole your phone and took your number hehe~

Me:

Who are you?

Unkown number: 

Ow right.

It's me~ 

Kim Taehyung.

Taehyung? I questioned myself.

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Thanks for reading! Sorry it was kinda short hehe

I have a question: Should I do a POV from Taehyung?

I'm not really good at outros...

GudRunChi out~

*Drops mic*