My Stepfather: I still want you

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We got home and as soon as we opened the door the kids ran and gave us hugs. I chuckled and squatted to the boys size.

"Get to bed it late. Tomorrow we'll go get the divorce papers." I nodded and we said our goodbyes. I took the boys up and tucked them in before changing into my pajamas and jumping in bed to sleep.

In the morning my alarm was blasting. I got up and saw Jackson's outfit he picked out.

I took a shower and got dressed. I walked downstairs and I dressed the boys and when we heard a car honk.

We walked out and I smiled when I saw Namjoon. I buckled the kids into there car seat and sat up front.

We drove to the city and got the divorce papers. Once we signed them we just need to get the others to sign. We took the kids to the park so they could play.

Several people came up to us and others I couldn't help but think we're creepy since they where hiding behind bushes and in trees to take pictures of us.

I heard a click and I looked and a girl fell from the tree. Namjoon and I got up and we rushed over to her.

"Are you ok?" I asked and she was just staring. Her face got flustered.

"If you wanted a picture you could've just asked." The girl smiles and stands up brushing herself off.

"Oh actually I'm not a photographer. My boss knows Y/N and wanted to see how you were so I take pictures." My eyes widen and I pull my coat over myself and Namjoon looks at me then her.

"No! Not like that! It's when your in public!" I chuckle softly and I tell Namjoon to go watch the kids. He pet my hair and went back over.

"How does your boss know me?" She hummed.

"I actually don't know... but they do want to meet you." I slowly nod.

"They? So it's more than one person?" She nodded.

"It's a married couple they run a big company and everyone knows them well. They are descendants of the Kim density and Min density." I nodded. Yoongi's apart of the Min density and Jin and Taehyung are apart ok the Kim density.

We continued to talk then soon went back to the park and I smiled when I saw Namjoon playing with all of the kids.

"Are you happy with him?" I nodded.

"Then my bosses like him. They are willing to help with the divorce papers and get lawyers if they have to. You just have to meet them." I looked at her.

"When can I meet them?" She smiled and wrote a phone number down.

"Text me and we can discuss this more." I nodded and she left.

I walked back to the kids and Namjoon and we ended up playing till it was dark.

Fuckson 😬
Get home
Dads pissed
He's here
Don't let Namjoon in just have him drop you off a block away so you can walk in alone

"Namjoon you can't come in tonight drop me off a block away ok? Mr. Wang is home." His smile dropped but he nodded.

We got in his car and a block away from the house he helped get the kids out and kissed the top of my head.

"Take this and be careful." I nodded and took the thing from him. I pressed a button and dropped it and looked at him.

"A taser? I'm only a block away." He chuckled.

"It's for if things go south ok? Text me what happens ok?" I nodded and kissed him. He got back in the car and drove behind me as I walked the boys to the house.

I opened the door and we took our shoes off. We started walking in and I was grabbed by the neck and the boys started yelling. I looked and Mr. Wang was pissed. His grip tightened and I scratched at his hand.

"S-stop."

The boys started screaming and crying. He looked at Jackson who had a Sorry look on his face.

"Shut those fucking kids up!" He yelled causing them to cry louder. Jackson picked up the boys and hurried them to there room.

"You really can't stop whoring around can you." He growled angrily. His grip tightened and tossed my making my back hit the couch.

I whined and he came over quickly and kicked me. Again. And again.

He gripped my throat again and slammed me harshly against the wall. He squeezed harder. I whimpered and scratched at his hand. One of my arms fell and I felt something cold and I remembered the taser.

I grabbed it and put it on his exposed neck and put it on the highest setting. He let go and collapsed to the floor. I fell on my knees and started coughing and gasping for air.

"I- I want a divorce" I drug him to the table and tied his hands to the chair and the other one I tied to the arm of the chair and put the pen and paper in front of him.

A few minutes later he regained consciousness. He glared at me and struggled to get out.

"Will you sign the papers?" He growled.

"No! You're my property not his!"

"I'm no ones property. Sign it or I'll tase you again."

"I'll never sign it." He growled and struggled.

I got up and made sure it was on the highest and I held it on his neck for 30 seconds or till he passed out.

This continued till he couldn't talk and he was shaking. He finally agreed and I untied one of his arms and gave him the pen before putting the taser back on his neck.

He signed. It was very sloppy but it was still his signature.

"Pigs like you don't deserve to live freely." I tied his arm back down and pushed his chair on the ground shocking him till he passed out.

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