JanDi stood infront of the mirror in the changing room. She paused as she surveyed her reflection. She held her shirt apart, her chest and neck covered in hickeys. Scar’s from the previous night. She felt filthy. When she woke up in the morning, he was gone. The pain in her body convinced her that it hadn’t been a nightmare. That she had actually been raped by her exboyfriend and the father of her son. She hated herself. Once again, he had used her and tossed her aside. He walked away free, she was left with the wounds.
“Look’s like someone had a rough night.” Tyler whistled. JanDi quickly covered herself and turned to face him. A faint blush creeping on her cheeks.
“Its not like that.” JanDi cried. But Tyler had seen.
Something changed in his eyes. They went from playful to serious. He walked closer to her, JanDi backed away but he grabbed her hand.
“Ouch!” Although his grip was tender, the fingers that had grabbed it the night before had been ruthless. He lifted her hand to his eyes.
“Either your boyfriend has crazy sex fantasies or you were sexually assaulted.” His eyes fastened themselves on hers. “Which is it?”
“I should get to work.” JanDi looked away and tried to free her hand.
“Doesn’t make eye contact, wear’s full sleeves. Youre showing all signs of being raped. So I suggest you tell me whats going on. Not as your boss…but as your friend.” Tyler’s husky voice was soft.
JanDi’s body began to tremble and she burst into tears. She hated crying infront of him but she was so angry and so hurt. She couldn’t help herself. He held her against his firm chest. She could hear his heartbeat. He was so warm. He gently rubbed her back, trying to hush her up.
“Give me a name. I’ll kill him.” Tyler’s voice shook with rage.
“No! Just..let it go. Im okay.” JanDi pushed him away. “I need to get to work.”
“Why?” Tyler refused to let her go. “Why do you work so hard?”
JanDi couldn’t find the words. She couldn’t tell him she had a son. She wanted the fantasy to last a little bit longer. Sure she was a terrible mother, but she was just too young to give up on the idea of love. What she wanted more than anything was to be loved and if she could just keep him in the shadows for a little while longer, maybe…just maybe he’d understand.
“UMMA!” Dylan’s voice pierced her heart as the little boy ran towards her as she came out of the room, closely followed by Tyler. He hugged her, wrapping his tiny arms around her waist.
“Umma! I missed school today! Don’t be angry please! I just really wanted to see you.” Dylan pouted up at her. The cat was out of the bag, there was nothing JanDi could do. She knelt down and hugged him. Holding him tightly. She didn’t want him to know what his father had done to her, she just wanted him to know she was always there and always ready to protect him.
“Umma?” Tyler asked as JanDi picked Dylan up in her arms.
“Tyler…this is my son. Dylan. And Im a single mother.” JanDi said firmly.
“Jaejoong-hyung?” Dylan cocked his head to the side.
“No no….his name is Tyler.” JanDi corrected him. Not noticing the smile that had appeared on Tyler’s face.
Dylan arched an eyebrow at his mother. “No…he’s Kim Jaejoong. Im sure of it.”
“Jaejoong is in DBSK Dylan. I don’t think he owns a restaurant.”
“Err…DBSK broke up 2 years ago Umma. Now there’s JYJ and TVXQ. JYJ with Jaejoong, Junsu and Yoochun and TVXQ with Changmin-hyung and Appa.” Dylan shook his head.
JanDi’s eyes widened as she stared at Tyler/Jaejoong.
“Hey JanDi.” Jaejoong grinned.
“Joongie!?” JanDi’s jaw dropped. Was this for real!? So Tyler was actually Jaejoong!?
“I thought it was you. The moment you walked in and asked for a job. Then you told me your name and I wanted to help so badly. But I knew you wouldn’t accept the job if you remembered who I was. Luckily, youre out of mainstream entertainment and Ive changed a lot over 5 years so I named myself Tyler.” Jaejoong shrugged.
“But…you own this place?”
“Yeah. I have a lot of free time with SM blocking my activities and all.”
JanDi felt stupid. This was Joongie. Dumb Blonde Joongie. When did he become so mature?
“So…he’s Yunho’s huh?” Jaejoong asked as Dylan stuffed his face with food.
“On paper.” JanDi said sadly.
Jaejoong watched her carefully. “So…who touched you last night? It was Yunho right?”
“How did y…”
“I’d recognize those bite marks anywhere. I saw them on your skin a lot during the time you were with him.”
JanDi turned scarlet.
“I’ll kill him. Don’t worry.” Jaejoong said calmly.
“No! You know how he is! He’ll make my life hell! Please Jaejoong!” JanDi begged.
“You cant just ignore this!” Jaejoong was furious.
“It’ll be fine! Just please…stay out of it.” JanDi pleaded. Jaejoong sighed.
********************************************************************************************************** Her phone rang at 2 in the morning. She picked it up, groggy eyed.
“Yo..yobeseyo?” she murmered.
A deep moan reverberated through. “Im so hard right now Di…I need to be inside you.”
It was Yunho. JanDi’s heart stopped.
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what the HELl!!!! yunho!!! why did you turn out like this!!!
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