I head home and lead them in. They sit on my couch, staring at the luxurious place. "I am going to go take a shower and go change." I say. "Make yourself at home." I head to my room and get in the shower. When I get out I pull an outfit out and get dressed.
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I head out to the living room after I dry my hair. "Are you guys hungry?" I ask. "Not right now." They say. "YN?" Jungkook asks. "Yes, Kookie?" I respond. "Do you have some banana milk?" I nod. "In the fridge." The doorbell rings. I look out the peephole. There sands my father. Shit. Fear fills me. I turn to the boys. "Go hide." I say. "Don't come out no matter what." They look concerned, but hide anyway. I sigh. Opening the door, I put on a poker face. "What do you want?" I deadpan. "Oh my beloved daughter!" He smiles, obviously drunk. "You have no right to call me that." I say. "Now tell me what you want or leave." "Oh so smart, sweetie." He sneers. "I need a worker. I am running out of money, and you would be able to get me a lot." "NO!" I yell. "Not after everything you did! Even if you didn't do those things to me, I would never be a protsitute for your little job. I am not a slut!" He slams his hand on the table. "You do NOT talk to me like that!!" He yells. I sneer inside. Today is the day he gets what he deserves. I see a bunny and a cat watching from afar, and I know it is Jungkook and Jimin. I give them an apologetic look. "Hey dad." I say, trying not to gag when I say the word. "Why don't you come with me to the kitchen?" He smiles, and follows me. I get in the drawer pretending to get ready to cook. He stands close enough to me to land a hit. I grab the knife and wrap my hand tight around the handle. "So you finally know where you stand?" He asks. I nod. Then in a swift movement, I turn around, and launch the knife into his chest. He yells out, and blood falls out of his mouth. I continue doing so till he's dead. I sob while doing so. When I'm done, I sit in the corner, covered in blood and sobbing. Arms wrap around me. "I'm sorry if you hate me now." I cry. "I was scared, and I thought he was going to hurt me again, and I didn't Kno-" "We don't hate you." Namjoon says. "Why not?!" I cry. "I'm a monster! I-" "You are an amazing person." He says. "I don't know what he did to you, but I can tell it was bad. Anyone of us would have done the same." They nod. "Now go clean yourself and get rid of those clothes, his blood stinks very bad." I nod, and stumble to my room. I get back in the shower and get all the blood off of me and change again.
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I go to the living room where they all sit. "So YN?" Jin says. "Y-yea?" I respond. "What did he do?" He says. "But only Tell us if you are comfortable." "It's okay." I say. "I trust you."
