SINFUL TOUCH || J.JK × Reader ✔

chapter 28 | Real you

< Y/n, you leave the house of this fucking pervert, you go back home and you do not ever go back to him. No matter what this guy told you, do not believe him, he's just sick in his damn head ]

I freeze on my spot, scared of this sudden message and not understanding at the same time.

[ what are you talking about? >

< The old guy that you like is sick in his head. He told me everything about what was happening between you two, but any mentally stable man would know that no man of this age can fall in love with a girl of your age, unless he's a hebephile or pervert who wants to take advantage of you. So you leave his house and you go home ]

[ How can you talk about him like that? Jungkook is not a pervert and in no way, that thing you said. I'm nineteen, not a child. He respects me...do not be like that dad...please...he's a good person, he makes me feel good and happy, he takes care of me and knows what is wrong or right, he's there for me and has never done anything inappropriate to me...You know he's not that type of person, he's the one who protected me and comforted me when your employee sexually harassed me...do not do this I'm begging you >

< I'm not telling you again, y/n. You leave this guy ]

[ no. I love him, I won't leave him just because you don't want to understand. >

< No? Are you serious? I swear, y/n. If you decide to choose this guy over your family, I don't ever want you to come home again, I fired him which means he lost his job and the money he earns every month. Do not be naive, a man of his age cannot like a girl like you for the person that she is. ]

[ I don't choose him over you! I just want to stay with him too! But alright. You don't ever want me to come home again? Then I won't ever come back if that's what you want, I'm staying with Jungkook or I'll live in the streets if I have to. I'm not the girl you can control anymore with all your unhealthy possessiveness, if I want to date someone, I do it and you cannot stop me anymore. You think I'm gonna leave him after what you just did?! He lost his job when you know he needs it to pay his bills! You just threw him in the streets when you know damn well he's a good person! He could have kept it to himself! He told me he would'nt be able to hide the relationship to you so he would need to tell you about it! How can you do that?! >

< Fine. Be this type of girl, an easy girl. If you end up being hurt, with no house as a shelter, with no one to help and protect you only because you want to act like a big girl, then stay with this pervert but do not ever come back to me or your mom. ]

I tear up but lock my phone. "Y/n? What is—"

"I'm so sorry, Minjae," I wipe my tears away but step back. "I need to go, this is urgent," I run away, even if I'm leaving him alone with no explanation. I can't believe my own father talked to me like that, used those words to talk to me.

I hate him.

30 minutes later...

I run back inside the house, sobbing unceasingly. As soon as I stumble upon the man sitting on the couch in the silence, my heart breaks into pieces.

His red and teary eyes dart up towards me, a glass of whiskey in his hands as the bottle he took is almost empty and next to a broken phone on the table. I sob even more heavily. I take my shoes off and get my shoulder bag on the floor to rush towards him, but he doesn't move, so I get by his side and put my arms around him.

"Jungkook..." I sob on his shoulder, hearing and feeling him do the same. "Why didn't you call me or text me...?"

"I thought you left without saying anything..." his quivering voice hurts me, deeply, and I look up at him. His puffy eyes staring down at his glass. "And my phone is broken..."