Vulnerable || myg ✓

23 🥀 fumble and break it

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE: FUMBLE AND BREAK IT

Third Person POV:

The moment you hear the gunshot you whip your head in the direction of the noise without comprehending anything, you see Suga on the ground hissing in pain.

You try to helplessly scamper over to him but your father pulls you back by pulling your hair, you let out a defeated scream.

You see blood in front of your eyes, in attempts of being free you try to get rid of his hold on your hair, crying, wailing loudly for you to let go but that isn't working.

Suga had seemed to be shot on his calf, unconscious and being kicked and treated like trash by your father’s men.

“That bastard thinks he can outnumber me with his hands tied behind his back?” he roars laughing. You hate his laugh, you hate him. Why does he have to be the one to ruin your every phase of life? “Go throw him in the room and handcuff his hands.” he orders his men turning around and taking you along with him by the hair. “And bring my little one to me.” he barked.     

No, not Chae. He drags you by your hair when you continue screaming Suga’s name, but he’s being dragged to another side of the room and you with your father.

Your father opens the door and throws you inside, you remember his grip it’s still strong, but you know you are stronger maybe not physically, it’ll be like an ant fighting a honeybee.                    

After what happened in your horrible past, you took training, even if it was for a short time you knew how to take on, and the simple key was to stay calm and get the opponent on your nerves.

A moment he watches you, his dark eyes casting over you making you shiver unconsciously.

“I’m glad to see you.” he says keeping his dark tone. “You’ve grown up in a beautiful woman.” he chuckles.

“What kind of father are you? You exploit your own children.”

“My children? Ah, stop this bullshit! You both were never my children. I only married your mother for money and what she did? She left her fortune after she got married to me, I wanted to sell you both for money but she protected you, I killed her. The police was suspecting me so I had to show I loved my pretty daughters so much. But that CEO’s wife was a detective, she knew I’ve been abusing you both. Then I had no choice to get rid of her.”

“You’re not human.” you let out in a small but firm voice filled with hatred.

“Well, my dear one you see I did all of this for my freedom, the father got killed because he was there when we planned his wife's murder. Hell, even that kid was there.”

He stands up and walk towards you, you curl into a ball as he steps forward.

“Oh, look at my little one, still scared of me.” he cooed. “It really reminds us of our past you know and while we are recalling our past, I just remembered that you shot me. Did you? Was daddy’s girl so big that she got the courage to shoot her father?” he enacts dramatically.

He caresses your cheek making you spit on his face but not yet, you hold back. Just then he takes out a knife from the back and keeps it where he had his dirty fingers on.

You whimper as he closes the gap between the blade and your skin. “No one will ever look at you with scars on your pretty face.” he chuckled darkly.

Just then someone knocked the door causing your father to withdraw the knife and look over to the door. The men had Chaeyoung blindfolded.

“Bring her to me.” he said.