I sat in the corner crying in my knees.
I was in my undergarments.
I was raped by my abusive father.
I kept crying harder.
The sound of banging on the door
Startled me.
Then I heard a familiar voice.
The banging continued til the door was kicked.
I listened to the sound of yelling.
I gasp when I heard the sound of fists being beaten on skin.
The sound of grunts was heard from a mile away.
Til all I heard was silence.
Not a sound.
"Y/N!"
The sound of my name being called echoed through the whole house.
I heard footsteps echoing the hallway and a door swung open.
"Y/N!"
I looked up and saw my friend
Jimin.
He quickly ran to me.
He hugged me tightly.
"It's ok I'm here."
He said hugging me tighter.
"J-Jimin."
I cried in his shoulder.
"It's ok he's gone."
He said resting his chin in my head.
He wraps his jacket around me.
"Shh."
He said.
"He's gone."
