"dad, what's happening?" i asked when i felt like something was wrong.
"y/n, let's talk about this in the parking lot." my dad said and grabbed me by my arms.
he dragged me at the back where the parking lot was located. i winced in pain as i felt his hold was tightening around my skin. he let go of me harshly, almost making me stumble on the ground.
"you need to listen to me y/n," he stood up straight and cleared his throat, "just do whatever mister gong wants you to do—"
"what do you mean? why did he said i would be living with him?" i said almost breaking down at this point.
confusion filled my brain and i felt sick.
he looked away and straighten his clothes, "because you will, starting tonight."
"what? dad—"
"just do what i say! don't be a brat and act as if you've been so useful to me! do this—"
"did you just sell me?" i cut him off, lowering my head.
"whatever you think it is—"
"did you even consider me as your daughter at all? hiding me from everyone, forbidding me from making friends by giving me weird body guards always around me, being over protective and all. but now, you're selling me? is that what dads do?" i clenched my fists to prevent myself from crying.
however, the water inside my eyes betrayed me as they flowed down my cheeks.
standing in front of me was my father. my dad who i thought would be by my side forever, who would guide and protect me whenever, like the other fathers out there.
is selling their own daughter are what normal fathers do?
"i did everything for you, i protected you from my rivals but what did you fucking do?! fucking with my own rival—"
"at least he made me feel freedom, love and protection! dad! you don't know how much i try so hard to be the good daughter b-but it's so hard! it's so hard to be your daughter!" i screamed while the tears streamed down my cheeks.
"then don't be my daughter! i don't need you as one!" he screamed back making me stop.
i stared at him with my teary eyes.
my own father neglecting me.
well, that hurts.
suddenly, he turned his back at me. i stared at his blurry back vision because of my tears.
i was about to reach him when someone grabbed my waist and covered my mouth. i looked back and saw mister gong smiling down at me.
he pulled me towards his car and i tried my best to fight back.
but my strength was drained by emotions.
i kicked and punched but no use when he already pushed me inside the car, chaining my arms and ankles quickly. he also covered my mouth with some cloth and closed the door after tossing me on the seat.
i cried helplessly.
i felt hopeless.
i wanted to cry for help but i couldn't. i wanted to call anyone to save me but i couldn't.
this time, i knew everything was over for me.
my dad just neglected me and everyone around me were just hurting me.
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Fanfiction𝘉𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘚 #1 UNEDITED HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in angst & #2 in fanfiction "how old are you?" he asked. "eighteen." "hmm," he played with his lip ring frustratedly, he looked at my bare shoulders and collarbone again. he suddenly walked...