Undeniable (Feitan x Reader)

Chapter 21: I Don't Mean to Pry

"What the fuck" you stared in disbelief at the mirror. Your arms, neck, chest, nearly every part of your body was covered in bites and bruises. The short devilish man sleeping so peacefully in your bed hadn't had enough of you after the first round. You had gone on for hours, and you felt weak in between your legs.

"I love when you obey me. You are my slut. Look at you, such a whore for me." You blushed furiously as you recalled his lewd words in the heat of the moment.

As you took a quick glance at him wrapped in your comforter, you saw him with such a serene expression. His straight black hair was messy but so attractive to you.

"I'm going to have to wear a turtleneck. Might as well cover my entire body or else people will think I got the shit beat out of me." You smiled to yourself as you began to get ready. There was something about this man being able to harm you in that way, control you, have such a hold over you that drove you wild. This feeling was out of the ordinary for you. You had never enjoyed the idea of anyone controlling you or even harming you.

"My mom would be rolling in her grave. She'd call me a masochist."

A distant ringing in the background distracted you, and you ran to pick up your phone.

"Yes?" you asked, waiting for the person on the other end to speak up.

"OH MY GOD-"you rolled your eyes jokingly, you knew exactly who it was. "You won't believe who I saw right now!!! I was getting something from the bodega down the street near your place and there he was standing drinking some coffee, YOUR DAD!"

Your phone slid out of your hand as you went white with shock. You could hear your friend blabbering on, but your mind only focused on one obvious fact.

If Hina saw your dad in town, he'd be at your apartment in no time.

After telling her you'd call her later, you rushed to pick up the mess in your living room. You hadn't seen your father in ages, and despite having recently reconnected, you were still unsure about how he would feel seeing you like this.

"Fuck! I need to put something one that'll cover this now!" you scrambled through your closet, desperately searching for an article of clothing that would do the job.

"What's wrong?" a groggy voice called out.

You had forgotten about the sleeping man in your bed. Should you nicely kick him out? Would you even have time? Would he understand? What if he ran into your dad in the building?

Before you had the chance to make a decision, two loud knocks were heard on the door.

"OH NO! He's here!" you panicked, falling to the floor. Feitan raised his eyebrows in curiosity.

"My dad! He said he'd be here weeks ago, but I forgot I'm such an idiot!" you rambled as you pulled a large turtleneck sweater over your head. He heard your voice muffle as you buried yourself in clothing.

He was relieved to hear that this 'he' was your father and not another man. Without saying another word he put the clothes he was wearing the day before on quickly, stepping into his boots and taking a minute to go to the bathroom to brush his hair.

The pounding on the door persisted and you frantically ran to the living room. You gave Feitan a look before disappearing to open the door. You took a couple of breaths to calm yourself down and then unlocked it.

"Y/N! Hey! Sorry I didn't call before my phone died a few days ago and I haven't bothered to charge it." Your dad was standing in front of you, his eyes were the same shade as yours. He stepped forward and gave you a hug. You felt for a second relief to have them there with you. Even though you hadn't seen him in so long it was nice to know he was safe embracing you.