Bodyguard (Jungkook)✅

~Chapter 1~

Yura POV

It's a normal monday evening of spring. I take a short cut home since I'm already late to dinner anyway.
I walk through an dark alleyway not overthinking the situation to much.
Staring straight ahead, I walk fast while I'm totally lost in thoughts.
A dark figure walking around catches my attention. I try to hide my nervousness, hiding my trembling hands in my jacket pockets.
The figure gets closer and closer...
My heart beats faster as fear Starts to overtake me.
Maybe I should run? But I'm really slow.
I keep walking, speeding my steps up.
Suddenly the figure stands right infront of me, blocking my way.
The male infront of me seems a lot older than me. His face his hiden from the shadow of his cap.
I can only see his lips curved up into a creepy smile.
What do I do now?
So I start running the other direction, but soon get stopped from another guy in black.
Shivering in fear I take steps back, only to meet the stone of an old house at the side of the street.
Both of them stare at my body up at down, making me hold onto my clothing for protection.
"Hello sweety" one of them says coming even closer.
"Little girls shouldn't be outside this late" He licks his lips, revealing his disgusting yellow-browny teeth.
How do I get out of here?
I try to push them away desprately, but they're just too strong.
"Tststs, be a good girl for us" one of them growls, laying his hand onto my waist.
I feel like gagging.
I don't want this! What are they going to do to me?
He strokes my side leaving a dirty feeling all over me.
They touch me everywhere. Tears stream down my face as I try to escape them over and over again.
"Please stop" I beg, sobbing.
I try to curl into a ball, but the don't let me.
Please let this just be a horrible nightmare.
I don't want to lose my virginity to these filthy old guys.
The start unbuttening my blouse, the cold air hitting my chest.
"Stop" I breath out helplessly.
"Guys!" I hear someone behind the two perverts say.
They turn around, finally letting go of me.
I curl down into a little ball, crying and fixing my clothes.
The worst is that I can still feel their disgusting hands travelling all over my body. I just want to erase these moments of fear.
I come back to reality as I feel a soft tap on my shoulder.
Confused I look up to see a boy gently looking down at me.
Just now I realise the two perverts laying on the ground uncounisius.
Did he fight them?
"Hey" he speaks softly, pitty clearly visible in his face.
"I'm here. Everything will be alright again, okay?" He crouches down, looking deeply into my eyes.
I nod, wiping away the tears on my cheeks.
I don't know what it is about him but although I don't know anything about this stranger, I trust him.
He takes my still strembling hands carefully, pulling me onto my feet.
My knees sink in, as my legs are wobbely like jelly.
He scoops me up just like that although I'm not the lightest.
He doesn't seem to struggle with my weight at all.
I lay my arms around his neck, resting my head on his shoulder since I'm exhausted and tired.
"I'm gonna carry you home, you just need to tell me the way" he says, starting to walk down the allyway.
Suddenly I realize why I trust him.
It's his voice. How it's so sweet like honey. He has a simular voice like my mother had before she left us...

"Now left" I breath quietly, telling him the way to my dads and my house.
The silence makes me remember everything again. The horrible thoughts taking over my mind again.
Tears quietly stream down my cheeks as I burry me face into the crook of his neck.
"Sh, don't worry. I'm here" He whispers while stroking my back.
But his touch doesn't bother me at all. His creates a fire spreading all over my body, making me feel safe and at home.
Finally we reach the huge white mansion that is my home.
"That's my house" I whisper weakly, pointing at it.
He rings at the doorbell, the door opening wide immediately.
My father stands in the door frame, looking extremly worried.
"Appa" I jump out of the strangers arms and hug my dad tightly.
He gives the guy a weird glance before inviting him in.
We walk into the living room me still clinging to my father.
"What happened?" He asks the stranger confused.
Stranger starts to explain everything as I decide to go shower.
The warm water running down my body makes me feel better instantly as I try to wash away their dirty hands from my body...

A/N:
I hope you liked the first chapter and stay around for more. I'm sorry for any grammatical and vocablulary errors.
If you enjoy it please let me know by voting or writing a comment. But also tell me what I should improve.
Hope you enjoy.
~Anna❤