Y/N's POV

Sitting on the passenger seat in the car with its owner beside me whose hands were rotating the steering wheel and eyes focused on the road, driving to an electronic store because of the severe malfunctioning of my phone. Yesterday when Hana pushed me into the pool, my phone was in my pocket which caused the water to force onto its system, so now here I am buying a new one.

"Y/N I think you will have to be on your own in the store because even I want to buy a camera so I'll be in that section." He said dragging me of my thoughts. "No problem, but you already have a camera, why do need another one?" My brows crashed in confusion. "The camera is not for me, it is for the guy who got bullied the other day. Sungho broke his camera , remember." I nodded in reply and beamed at him thinking that of much he cares about the people in his life, how can someone not fall in love with this charming boy.

"Y/N you know someone once told me that staring is rude." He teased me as he chuckled is his twichted lips. "You never miss a chance to tease me, do you?" I said shaking head while chuckling as well. "Never " he shot me his signature bunny smile.

                   10 minutes later

Reaching the store, we parked the car in the empty space before the the store building. It was huge than I expected it to be. It was my first time that I was visiting this store, because Jungkook said that it was owned by one of his dad's friends, so we could get a discount on the best products over here. We both entered the building, and ofcourse it was posh from the inside too.

"Look the mobile section is that way." He pointed the direction to my right.  "I will be done buying camera in about fifteen minutes, I have already selected a model and after that we can go and pay together. So don't go before I come." "Yeah sure." I said as we parted into our own respective sections.

I was looking at the mobile phones and some posters that were on display, inside the big glass casing. Not knowing enough about the lastest design and technology of the device I needed, I looked around to see if any of their staff could help me out, but most of them seemed busy dealing with other customers.

I continued to search for help between those four walls when I spotted a man who was rearranging some boxes on the display shelf. The man's back which was facing towards me seemed oddly familiar but I couldn't recognize from where. Infact by looking at his height and body I can say he looked like he was in his forties but the question arised from where can I know a man in forties.

I couldn't see his face and the anticipation inside was killing me. So I decided to cheek who that man was. I walked closer to him and spoke with an intention that he will turn around to look at me, "can you please help me out, I want to buy a phone." He paused his actions hearing me for a split second before turning his face for me to look at him.

The immediate second he faced me, my body went cold in fear, shivers ran down my spine drying the pumping blood along it's way. My knees suddenly felt weak as the pit in a stomach grew. My mind wasn't working at all and no words or sounds left through my parted lips in shock.

Whereas the man has been haunting me for years now, had a devil smirk on his face. His eyes which were darkened in angry and lust shined as if he found treasure, and ofcourse the treasure were my bruises painted by him and painful screams which begged him to stop. Seeing his face again brought back my dark disgusting memories. My figure was shaking, as seeing him again frightened me to death.

I felt my knees quivering before this evil and felt like the were about to give up. I took a step back not removing my eyes from him until I turned around to leave the place as quickly as possible. He grabbed the expanse of my wrist squeezing it like a sponge before I could widen the distance between us. It felt like my heart stopped beating the second when he touched my skin.

A single wet crystal that had been locked for years managed to escaped my eyes draining down and leaving its stain all along its path, my wrist in his hold pained a lot, indicating that more tears were about to stain my face.

My feet were glued to the ground and my figure was frozen. But to my surprise my he left my hand. I snapped back too see what was happening, when I saw him looking around so that no one suspects him for doing anything wrong. That's when it clicked me that this is a public place, and he can't use his physical force on me here. Grabbing the golden opportunity, without wasting a  second I hastened my feet to the washroom so that I can break down freely over there.

I made steps closer to the washroom which was a little isolated from the crowd. I wiped off my imaginery tears that were willing to fall from my eyes in reality, proving what a weak pillar I was who couldn't even support the structure of her emotions and feelings. With a heavy heart which was pumping rapidly in my chest I was just a countable steps away from the women's washroom. It's the door behind a partition wall was now visible to me.

When two hands came from behind and clutched both of my arms roughly without any care, digging nails into my skin. I closed eyes tightly as the tears threatened to fall. The arms pushed me forward but diagonally. I opened my eyes abruptly to see where he was taking me. I wriggled my body to restrain the push and kicked my legs backwards to hurt his legs but none of it worked.

He successfully pushed me into the mens washroom which to my unfortunately was empty. He threw my body towards the marble vanity and it's sharp edge hurt my lower back when I landed on it.

He stromed in my direction as he glared at me. "Your mother didn't taught you manner, huh? Still fighting me." He said as he gripped my jawline without any care making me look towards me. More tears were now brimming to drained out as I tried to remain stiff so that my body can stand  strong in front of the man who was responsible for my trembling figure.

"You pathetic girl, you want to cry, huh! Wipe those, I don't want to see a single drop staining this beautiful skin." He partially shouted at me at the beginning but his voice transformed into more of a seductive and disgusting one by the end of the sentence. He trailed his index finger along the smooth skin of my cheek to my chin, while giving me a dirty lustful look.

But I was very scared to listen to any of his orders. Seeing me not following what he said, he slapped me harshly across my face. He had my one hand clutched, so I didn't fall on the floor due the effect but I am sure it must have left an imprint.

I immediately wiped out every drop of my grief from my eyes knowing that every bit would cost me more torture and pain. He smirked looking at me obeying his commands. "Now, let me have a good look at you. You have grown more beautiful ,sexy, smart; No wait you are still dumb and a coward." He laughed at my pathetic self, which made me want to turn deaf, than hearing him.

I squinted my eyes shut fearing if anymore tears would escape. I was terrified by his psychopathic  dominating behavior and how he treated me as a slave. He said as he trailed his hand down my arms, waist, hips. "Did you miss me touching you here-" caressing the back and side of my thigh up and down going my to my buttcheek."-and here." Here touching my collarbone and chest area feeling the round shapes.

I was disgusted by his hands on the private parts of my body. I wanted to push and rip his hands away from me and run away far so that he can never find me again.

Though I couldn't see anything but I felt every inch of my skin he touched was screaming in pain trying to resist his hand from touching it. The same hand that crumbled my childhood and destroyed my family.

I wanted to cry out loud and express how terrible I felt with his sinful hands on me. But I couldn't, since I know he would beat me, like he used to.

He was, roaming his dirty hands on my back slightly hugging, with his nose stuck in my neck and hair when a sudden force pulled him off me. This third person took me in his arms and embraced me tightly, like no one should take me from him. His smell hit my nose and I immediately recognized him.

Ofcourse it had to be Jungkook. His embraced never fails to make me feel safe, warm, like I am supposed to belong there. He hugged me keeping me close. My head was buried in his chest and I finally rolled out some tears I had kept in with so much difficulty. He caressed my hair and rubbed my back to soothen me. "Shhh........ I am here...No need to worry." he whispered making me feel protected.

                 Jungkook 's POV

I was hugging her shaking figure between my arms as she sobbed. I shifted my one hand higher placed it on her hair, stroking it gently.

I glared at the man whom I had just pushed on the floor near the cubicles. How dare he molested her. The man glared me back as he balance himself against cubicle door. I continue to attack him with my piercing glares as he was struggling to stand up back normally with his shaking knees.

I loosened my hold around the fragile body, in order to leave her and teach a lesson to this pervert man. But hardly had I removed my arms from her body, when she squeezed my waist firmly, pulling me towards her body.

" N-no .....please d-don't go....." she whimpered looking at me with her dull puffy eyes that were brimming with tears and her parted lips which quivering. Her cheeks were somewhat wet and stained by her tears, and fear was evident in her orbs. She shook her head rapidly in refusal, determined in not letting me go an centimeter away.

So I placed my hands back on her body, hugging her. This man is lucky that Y/N is in my arms and she is my first priority or else this disgusting creature would have multiple wounds and would be lying on the floor unconscious by now, all covered in blood.

"Y/N let's go." I said threw daggers at him with my eyes. I put my arm around her shoulder in a protective manner, and got us out of the men's  washroom.

We walked out of the building ignoring the stares and whisperings of the people, looking in our direction. We reached at parking area and I unlocked the car but instead of getting on the driver's seat. I opened the door to the back seat and let her in first. I got in as well after her and immediately hugged her body. She hugged me back and panted snuggling her head in my neck. I pulled her towards me and placed my hand beneath her thighs and lifted her to get her on my lap. I felt more comfortable and sort of aroused in this position than sitting side by side and hugging. "It is ok.......... cry as much as you want............. no one is here." I said as rubbed her back and patted her head.

She shook her rapidly pressing her lips tightly so that they don't start quivering again. She was sniffing uncontrollably at the same making it difficult for her to breathe. She finally opened her sealed lips, taking as much air as possible. I pushed her shoulders away to see her face.

Once I saw her puffy face with no tears my heart broke. I wiped off the imaginary tears from her skin which I wanted to be real. She had to cry, it was important for her, she had to unlock those drops of pain and grief. I kissed her forehead and ran my fingers through her hair combing them to comfort her.

She became relaxed soon after that. Her pupils were delicate and her eyes were screaming to cry out, they wanted to express the pain, her emotions, everything she was feeling inside. But her mind and body clearly refused her to show any of it. She was pretending to be strong and I didn't want her to do that, I wanted her true self out, that she is pushing down deep within so that it never resurfaces. I let out a sigh tired of this behavior of her.

"Feeling better?"I asked to which she nodded slowly hanging her head low. The shine and stars in her eyes were gone. The bright smile that used to make my day in just a flash wasn't there anymore but I had to bring it back. "Sometimes I just feel like am dad taking care of his baby, haven't I told you that." I teased her to lighten her mood and she looked up at me with a slight smile on her face.

"Did you just called yourself my daddy?" She teased back but did she just called me her daddy.

Oh shit I feel something happening inside me and for making it even worse she is sitting on my lap her hands around my neck, and my hands around her body.

I swallowed the saliva in my mouth thinking of something to speak. On the other hand she seemed totally normal gazing innocently in my eyes after saying that kinky word, I think she doesn't know its meaning and kink behind it. How did this girl managed to stay this pure.

I exhaled the air out of my lungs and flashed her and awkward smile."Y/N, first of all never call anyone d-daddy except for me, okay?" I cupped her cheek feeling something inside which was urging me to touch her more.Her curled up lips turned down, and she frowned.

"But why?" Her innocence was killing me at the moment and I didn't understand that how can she to look so adorable while saying such a kinky word. I want to just keep her for myself in my pocket to protect her innocence.

"Look.......daddy means.... father... who is an older person... I mean older than us obviously...... and people nowadays put on make up and go to gym to look fit and young. So if you call them daddy, they will think that their hard work is gone in vain, and they may not like it when you call them old, Right?" I tried to make an stupid excuse, I just hope it works and she buys it.

"Yeah, correct they will definitely dislike me calling them old, why didn't I think of before, thank you for telling me this." Thank god she believed me, and agreed to it without questioning me more. "Yeah, and for now let's go back home."

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