International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

All the Devils are Here {Suga}

Hey guys! I'm going back to school in two days so I may take the weekend to readjust but then I'll go back to regular uploading schedule starting Monday at least.

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// Suga's POV //

Tonight at the viewing party for our new movie, I told Jin in private what happened and he begged me not to go.

I already know that, I shouldn't face him for many reasons.

However, my mom called me this afternoon and told me that she's worried about my father, even mentioning that it is getting so bad that he would probably hurt her. My father is an asshole but is he an abuser? Exactly, that's why I have to go confront him and settle this situation once and for all.

"What am I gonna tell the dongsaengs when they ask where you went?" Jin whispered.

"The truth, this isn't a secret, hyung. I just want them to enjoy their night and not worry about me."

"We are worried about you, Yoongi. We support what you're doing, but we've worked hard this tour. C'mon, just stay here and party with us."

"You know I can't hyung," I reached out for him and held his hand.

"If he hurts you, call us."

"Please stop worrying, hyung. I'll be fine."

"I know you will, I love you."

"I love you, too."

After the exchange with Jin, I go to the maknae's rooms. I say goodbye to them and told them to behave and don't drink too much.

"Do you have to go, hyungie?" Jungkook pouted.

"Hyung will be back, tommorow."

"I love you, hyung," He said.

"Hyung loves you very much."

Daegu looked just as I remembered, I would be drowning in nostalgia right now, but my mind was hooked on the problem at hand. I'm terrified to confront him, but I know if I don't do this then I'll regret it.

"Dongsaeng!" My hyung yelled as I opened the door to our parent's house.

My mom responded to the statement by clinging to me tightly, rubbing her hands down my back as a way of an apology.

"Where is he?"

"Yoongi, don't do this," Hyung looked very pale, for me or for him I'm not sure.

"I'm not afraid of him anymore, hyung," I lied.

"He's not home from work yet."

"Yoongi."

My heart pounded as I turned around and saw my father.

He aged two years older from when I last saw him, his figure is still intimating but is sore by all the frown on his face. My mother stood in the doorway, looking as if she was trying to hold him back, but I know from experience that nothing can. His eyes were wicked, sinister, he couldn't be more angry as he glanced at me up and down.

"Father," I bowed.

"Why didn't you tell me he was coming?" He shouted angrily at hyung.

"He didn't know, I came here two minutes ago."

"You have some fucking nerve to show up here after..after"

"After you heard that I'm gay."

His teeth looked like fangs, "SMARTASS! what are you doing here?!"