Chapter 13

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No One's POV

Everyone knew what happened awhile ago and of course they were furious about it.

"Did he hurt you anywhere??" Mina and Yoongi both ask in unison. Both were frowning.

Nayeon was looking down and didn't answer.

"Jeongyeon-ssi??" Yoongi turned to Jeongyeon since he got the idea that Nayeon won't be answering.

"He hugged her".

"That bastard! Did he hurt her anywhere?"

"Aside from forcing a hug, he didn't do anything else". She truthfully answered and glance at Nayeon.

"I-I wanna go to my room". She mumbled softly and Sana heard it since she was next to the latter.

"Let's go then". Nayeon nodded and stood up as Sana held her arm.

"I'm taking her to her room". Sana said and everyone nodded before the two disappeared up the stairs with Tzuyu following them behind.

"Jeongyeon-ssi..." Yoongi called softly and the latter turned to him. "I shouldn't be telling you this but I think you do need to know".

When he said that, everyone got the cue except Jeongyeon, Dahyun and Chaeyoung.

"I'm going to my room". Both Momo and Mina said in unison.

Momo held Dahyun's coat and pulled her as Mina just signaled Chaeyoung to follow. They weren't close to each other.

"Please take a sit". He offered as he sat down and Jeongyeon sat down as well on the other couch. "Nayeon wasn't like that before her bodyguard incident happened. She was not scared of initiating skinship with anyone. She'll just do it without asking if she felt like it. But her parents hired her a bodyguard when they had to leave the country and none of us thought something could go terribly wrong..."

Yoongi paused and search for a reaction from Jeongyeon but got none so he continued.

"She went out with her friends for a girl's night out and got wasted. I wasn't there because I wasn't a girl but my sister was so I had to pick her up when she called me. I drove Nayeon back home myself since she was wasted. I didn't trust her guard so I took care of her myself. After dropping her off and carried her to her room, I asked one of the maid to change her clothes since I didn't want to get scold the next morning for letting her sleep in her soaked dress with the smell of alcohol". Jeongyeon still remained with the same look as Yoongi continued. "After tucking her in bed I left but halfway through the ride I remembered that I forgot to lock her door. I know in some people's case they wouldn't think it's necessary but for us it was really necessary. So I quickly drove back and head straight for her room but what almost gave me a heart attack was that her door was slightly opened and I heard sounds like trying to call for help so I immediately barged through the door and I almost stopped breathing the moment I saw ..." He felt like choking up. It was hard for him to say it because for him it was as worse as hearing news about Nayeon's older sister's death. "Her clothes were torn and she was crying so hard..." He started tearing up as well. "H-her guard. That motherfucker tried to rape her!"

He gritted his teeth and clench his fist hard that almost turned his knuckles white.

"H-her body w-was bruised. I can see hickeys on her neck and even on the lower area while that bastard already had his fucking dick out!!" Yoongi stood up and kick the lamp as he couldn't hold in his anger the moment he remembered it. "She became traumatized after that incident. She was even scared of us and wouldn't come anywhere near people, even us. We did everything we could to help her and everything seems to be worth it in the end because if we had given up that time, she wouldn't be as happy as she is right now but I do know that it will forever haunt her". He then turned to face Jeongyeon whom still wear the same expression. "That's why she was as shocked as if she saw a murder scene. Nayeon is like another sister to me and knowing that she's safe gave me so much relief". The look on his face says it all, how much Nayeon meant to him. "And I wanna thank you for protecting her from Park Jinyoung". He smiled softly.

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