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Author's POV

Taehyung brought Y/n inside the house and made her sit on the couch. She still didn't lift up her face. She felt like locking herself in her room and crying her heart out in her pillow. She never wanted to drag the boys into her problems. She felt like a burden.

"Y/n?" Taehyung spoke, with the softest voice anyone could ever hear. Y/n finally looked up with teary eyes.

"Can you tell me where he hurt you?" Taehyung asked with a soft smile to let her know that she can tell him. That she can trust him. That she can talk to him.

"T-Taehyung" her voice broke and she couldn't hold it any longer. She burst out crying. Taehyung got even more worried. He wanted to comfort her but he wasn't sure what to do. He never really had comforted someone. He was a cold boy, he never cared about anyone except BTS. So why was he so caring towards her?

The only thing he could think of was to hug her. The next moment, Taehyung wrapped his arms around her. She was taken aback but she didn't care, she just cried even more. She wanted someone's comfort, care, protection. Love. All of this was new to her. She had never experienced it so she wasn't sure if she could trust him. In the past, everyone she has trusted, has always broken her trust.

"Shhh..... It's alright. I'm here, we took care of him. Don't worry." he softly spoke sweet words that finally made her calm down.

Y/n's POV

I calmed down after continuously crying in his embrace. I slowly parted from him and looked at him. He gave me a reassuring smile that made me feel like he was maybe someone I could trust.

"How are you now?" He keeps asking the same question and I don't know how to answer with the strong tension in the air.

"I'm a-alright" I finally spoke with a broken voice that I had because of all the crying.

"Are you sure? Can you tell me what happened?" He asked, I knew he'd ask it and I won't be able to avoid it. I really didn't want to bring them in my problems. They shouldn't have to protect me. I shouldn't be a burden to them. But obviously I have to tell him now.

"Yeah I'm fine. And about Jason well....... "
I hesitated a bit. 'Should I tell him? Can I trust him?'

But then he put his hand on my back and rubbed it a bit. And when I looked at him, he gave me the same soft smile with a reassuring nod.

"H-he came to me and b-beat me. He hasn't been around for a few days so I didn't expect him to come to my house after so long. But when he did, he started to p-punch and ki-kick me in the s-stoma-" I couldn't finish my sentence, when I started crying again because of the memory. I really wanted to have a normal life without having to be beat up everyday, after so much pain I went through in the past, wasn't that enough? But that wasn't happening. I should stop imagining so much.

"Shh... It's okay. That bastard won't lay a finger on you anymore don't worry about him. He's been taken care of." He rubbed my back trying to comfort me.

"N-no! Please don't do a-anything to upset him. Besides you shouldn't get involved in all this" I said getting worried of what might happen when Jackson shows up again. Especially, what might happen to them.

"Don't worry nothing will happen. You just go and get changed. I'll go check where the others are but I'm still here don't worry. " He said shushing me and holding my wrist making me get up from the couch. He then brought me to the only bedroom of the house, guessing it to be my room since it's the only one.

I entered the room and closed the door. I sighed and looked down while I felt a few tears leave my eyes. I quickly wiped them and went over to my closet to take new clothes since I was still in my school uniform. I took out something simple, such as an oversized white shirt and some black pants.

I head over to the bathroom and got in the shower. After the shower, I felt so much better. I wore my clothes and was about to leave when I paused and looked at the reflection in the mirror. My hand slowly went to my cheek remembering the slap I received from Jason.

'Why is this happening only to me? Why? What did I ever do to deserve this?' I thought as my eyes slowly formed tears, I quickly blinked them away. I tried to get rid of those thoughts and left the bathroom before heading over to the living room where I reluctantly left Taehyung. I arrived and my sight fell on the 7 boys sitting on the couch with arms crossed, the worry was visible on their faces.

I sighed and looked down. I was afraid of what they were gonna say. 'Do they hate me for not telling them about Jason beforehand? Will they still talk to me, who is a loser and can't even defend herself? Do they thing I'm pathetic?' I was snapped out of my thoughts when I felt a hand on back. I looked up, only to Taehyung. He brought me to the couch and I sat keeping my head low.

"Y/n..." I looked up when I heard Namjoon's voice. "Why didn't you tell us before? " He asked sounding a bit disappointed and sad. I didn't tell them because I didn't want it to become their problem. It always has and always will be my problem. I don't want to drag them into to trouble. I have already endangered my family plenty of times.

"I-I didn-" I didn't finish my sentence before my eyes starting tearing again.
"Y/n, you know you can tell us. We're your friends now. We protect eachother." Jin spoke with a soft voice. I just didn't want to put them in danger like how I did with my family.

I stayed silent, not wanting to reply. "Y/n please. We want to protect. We want to be there for you." Jimin decided to speak.
I hesitated but decided to tell them. I sighed before speaking.

"When you guys left me, he showed up at my front door after disappearing for a few days. H-he always bullies me at school but I d-don't do anything since he's the principal's son. But I've gotten used to it, I'm fine. " I gave them a smile to make them believe but none of them of course believed me. They gave me a look of pity.

"How dare he! I will kill that basta-" Jungkook was cut off by me. " No kookie! Really, please don't get yourself in trouble. It alright." I tried to convince them.

"Y/n please let us help you. We will protect you and don't worry about us. We'll make sure that bastard doesn't lay a finger on you." Taehyung, who was sitting next to me with a soft smile, finally spoke after being quite for a long time.
I sighed, I couldn't argue any longer. I was tired so I just ended up agreeing with them.

NEXT MORNING~

I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm that I recently bought because of the *ahem* little murders. I got up and went to the bathroom and looked at my reflection. My eyes were red and puffy indicating the crying I went through all night. I had another nightmare. I have them almost every night since the day I left my paren-

I snapped out of my thoughts and walked towards the shower, not wanting to remember the horrible memory, and got in.

After the shower, I wore my uniform and went to the kitchen to make a quick breakfast because I'm lazy 😒. I took out some ingredients and decided to make French toast today. As I was mixing the liquid batter, I heard the doorbell. I looked at the time 'it's a only 7:50'. Why would the boys be here so early?

I placed the bowl of batter on the counter and went towards the door. I opened the door without looking at the person in front of me. But as soon as I did, I regretted it.

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