Hana

I went to slap Mark, but he caught my wrists and kissed me again. He had pushed me against the wall, kissing me even though I was protesting. I felt sick as his tongue forced its way into my mouth. I struggled as much as I could, but he had pinned me hard against the wall.

"Ugh," I grunted. I couldn't even kick him away. His body was pressed too firmly against mine. I hated it.

Someone help!

The next thing I knew, Mark was on the floor with Taehyung on top of him, punching. The sudden shouts caught people's attention, and they rushed in to see the fuss. Most of them were yelling fight, but Taehyung's friends managed to drag him away from Mark.

"You don't touch what isn't yours!" Taehyung hissed. He came to me and scrubbed my lips with his jumper "Are you ok?"

I nodded and just stared at him. 'Don't touch what isn't yours. What the hell did he mean by that? He carried on scrubbing at my mouth and he cursed. But I was in too much shock that I couldn't fight my way out of his hold.

"Why didn't you punch him? You punched me!" Taehyung said.

I looked down at Mark, who was getting back to his feet. He smirked and spat blood.

"So, this is who you are interested in?" He laughed, "A fuck boy. Shit, Hana, you'd pick him over me?"

"I'd pick anyone over you," I said, "Mark, you never were a great kisser"

"You're turning into a slut" Mark said, "That asshole is just going to break your heart and throw you away"

"Yes, yes. I'm a slut. Leave me alone or I get my brothers involved. I'm not going to tell you again" I said.

"Fucking bitch" Mark said, holding his nose "Fuck. You're going to die alone"

"Probably, but I won't be the one dying with a small dick," I said, blowing him a kiss "Pencil dick"

Taehyung grabbed my hand and dragged me after him. His friends quickly followed him.

"Where are you going?" Jimin shouted, "Hey, don't run off"

"I'm taking Hana out"

"Wait!" I said, digging my heels in "I'm not missing school because some idiot- mmph"

Taehyung's lips were almost hungry on mine. It felt like he was claiming them for himself, and when he pulled away, I was sure my face was bright red. I almost dragged him back for more, but I quickly pulled myself together.

"Um" I said, "I...what was that for?"

Taehyung smirked "Let's go"

"Wait" I said as he pulled me again "I'm not going anywhere"

He sighed "Are you going to be difficult?"

"How am I being difficult?" I argued "I have to go to college. I'm not rich like you. I need good results to do well in life! I can't use money to succeed"

Taehyung tutted, and a scream escaped my mouth as he swept me from my feet, throwing me over his shoulder. He held my thighs tightly and I smacked his lower back.

"Taehyung!" I screamed, "Put me down!"

"Nope, no chance" Taehyung said, "We are going out"

I kicked my legs and hit his back. His friends were standing with their mouths wide open. I felt a sting on my ass, and I smacked him as well, making him yelp.

"Ow!" He said "That hurt!"

"Keep your hands off me," I said. I had to find a way to be put down "Put me down"

"No," He said smacking my ass again.

"Seriously?"

"I won't put you down," He said, "Stop being fucking difficult"

Difficult? Fine. Be that way. I'll be difficult.

"Daddy!" I moaned at the top of my voice, catching the attention of everyone "Please, spank me some more! Yes! Harder! Uh! Yes! Spank me like the slut I am!"

I was on my feet within seconds, his hands covering my mouth. Taehyung was bright red, and I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

I went on my tiptoes and leaned into him "TaeTae, you're so naughty" I whispered, "I can see the bulge in your pants. Does TaeTae enjoy being called Daddy or does he like the spanking?"