BTS Parent Scenarios [Hiatus]

Yandere! Taehyung X Bullied! Daughter

Requested by @khaijapar and @Narutoxsasukeshipper

So sorry it's late!

Age: 17

Punch after punch was thrown at me as I lay on the ground helpless and broken, tears streaming down my face. "Yeah. Go ahead and cry you little Bitch." My bully, Taemin, yelled at me as he continued kicking my stomach. "Attention all students! Please return to your classes immediately! All teachers report to the second-floor locker hall!" The loudspeaker boomed, giving out our location. Students filed out of the hallway an back to their 3rd-period classes, teachers rushing in and helping me up, bringing me to the nurse's office. "Again Ms. Kim?" The nurse asked. I nodded as much as I could. "You know Taemin, he has no mercy and is a complete douchebag," I said as she started treating my wounds. "I know, Ms. Kim, but you must be more careful around him, he does get irritated easily." She said. "I know. And you should know better than anyone, he's your son." I said with a slight chuckle. "That's true, but sometimes I feel like I don't know him at all." She said and I gave her a sad smile and fell silent while she treated my wounds.

I walked to my third-period class and was met by the teacher, Mr. Kim, AKA, my father. "You are late, Ms. Kim," He said as I walked in the door. "Sorry, I had a little trouble with my locker..." I said with my head down. "It's alright. Just have a seat." He said motioning towards my desk. "Now today we're going to be going over the 'Tomahawk Man'. Does anybody know what his real name is?" He asked looking at the class. I raised my hand. "Y/N?" He called on me. "Edgar Allan Poe, The Father of the Detective Story," I answered. He nodded. "Very good! Edgar Allan Poe was the Tomahawk Man as well as The Father of the Detective Story. Does anyone know what genre he wrote?" He asked. Another hand shot up. "Jisoo?" He called on her. "Smut," She answered and the class burst into laughter. I rolled my eyes and raised my hand. "Y/N?" He called on me again. "Poetry. Some of his most popular works include 'The Tell-Tale Heart', 'Annabel Lee', and 'The Raven'," I answered. "Yes! Thank you!" He said with glee. "Show off!" One of the girls yelled from across the hall. "Ms. Lee! I would appreciate it if you would not humiliate Ms. Kim and let me resume teaching!" He yelled making everyone, including me, shrink back and/or flinch. "S-sorry Mr. Kim. Sorry Y/N," She said, afraid of my father's tone.

The rest of the class went smoothly but as soon as I stepped out of the classroom Lee Hyeri greeted me by slapping me in the face. "You little Bitch! Mr. Kim is ours no yours! You better learn your place, you whore!" She said and slapped me again. She yanked me up by my hair to meet her face and shoved a pair of scissors in mine. "Your hair is too long, don't you think girls. I think we should cut some of it off!" She brought them close to my hair but before she could cut any of it, my father came out of his classroom looking for me because it was the end of the day. "Y/N?" He asked looking for me. He saw us by the water fountain and ran over to us. "What is going on here?!" He asked in an angry tone. Hyeri took the scissors away from my hair and hid them behind her back. "Nothing!" She replied quickly. "Show. Me. Now." He said through gritted teeth. She quickly pulled the scissors out from behind her back and handed them to him. "You were going to cut her hair, weren't you? Weren't you?!" He yelled making them shrink back. I stepped back and touched his back. "Dad, calm down. They didn't do anything." I said to relax him. "But they were going to. She was going to call Taemin to come beat you up after she was done, then have him rape you and film the whole thing. So Young Lady, if I were you I would be grateful!" He snapped which made me flinch.

"Dad? Or Daddy? You sleepin' with the teach Y/N?" Hyeri said with a smirk on her face. "1. Dad 2. I'm taken in case you were thinkin' of askin' me out, Hyeri." I replied sarcastically. "As if I'd ever want to sleep with a slut like you!" She yelled making my father's fists tighten. "Don't you EVER speak that way about my daughter like that, got it?!" He yelled. She ran down the hall with the rest of her Girl Gang behind her and Dad had a demonic smile on his face as he held the scissors and slowly started walking down the hallway towards the girls.

I turned and ran home.

When I heard the click of the front door being locked, I knew my father was home. I walked downstairs to see him covered in blood with a sinister smile on his face. "I did it. I got rid of those girls for you. I also got rid of Taemin. His mother won't miss him, he was adopted anyways. You won't ever be bothered or beat up again. And if you are tell me. I'll make that person pay with their life. Now go up to bed. I'll be up in a second, Sweetheart," He said and pecked my head before motioning me upstairs. I walked up the stairs and changed into my silk pajamas and crawled into my warm sheets and got comfortable.

A few seconds later Dad came in and turned out my light and pecked my forehead once again. He closed the door and started walking towards his own room but before I drifted into sleep, I heard him say one sentence that surprisingly made me feel at ease...

"I'll always protect you... No matter what it takes,"