Housemaid 'Her' ✓

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"And he presses his lips against mine."

TAEHYUNG POV

"Taehyung, we're here," Yoongi hyung said as he pulled the brakes infront of the office.

"Thank you, Yoongi hyung," I said as I bit my tongue piercing, playing it in between my teeth as I step out of the car, looking around.

"I won't be at the office, so go inside and make yourself warm. I'll be right back," he said as he lit a cigarette between his lips, blowing out some smoke before closing the windows, slowly moving the car.

I look at his car and I sigh before turning my heel, walking to the office.

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As I sat down, I stare at the papers piled up on my desk, and I bite my lip as I look at my bare hands.

Then, a tear rolls down, followed by another, as I wipe my tears away.

What is trust?

How do you trust?

I'm not okay, when I tell myself I am.

Sometimes, I question the world why... why is it always me who has to suffer?

I cover my eyes as I wipe the tears away with my palms. I couldn't even tell if I was angry or sad, or even happy.

Why am I always the bad person in everything?

YOUNGYEON POV

My eyes widened as we both parted our lips, he smiled as he stared at my swollen lips, and he places them on mine again as he nibbles on my bottom lip.

Is he... drunk?

"Did you... drink?" I ask and he shakes his head before moving his lips to the nape of my neck before placing butterfly kisses on them.

"Seokjin... what are you... doing?" I ask as he looks at me, and his eyes stared at me as he smirks.

"Are you... flustered?" He asks and I look down on my lap as he takes me by the chin, lifting my head up to meet his eyes, his other hand fiddles with my skirt as it was lifted up, exposing something.

"Seokjin... my uniform... " I gape as he fixes it, and he smiles as he goes near my ear.

"Uniform? Clothes are 100% off when it comes to daddy."

THIRD PERSON POV

FLASHBACK

"How are you feeling?"

His eyes slowly opened as they were empty. They stared at the figure as they stared back, looking at the person lying down.

"Who are you?"

"Doesn't matter. How are you feeling?" They asked.

"Y-you... please tell me who are you atleast," the old man replied as they had trouble breathing.

"You forgot me already? I thought I was one of the most awaited events in your whole fucking life," the figure replied.

"Taehyung?"

"You... know my name? Father, you know my name, you finally knew it, old man?" He replied as he approached him slowly.

"How... how did you get here?" He asked.

"Turned off surveillance, we did it for the best," Taehyung replied.

"I never knew I'd get to see you again," he said as he looked at his son.

"No, stop saying that like you cared for me! You left me! I bet you even forgot me," he replied as he looked at him.

"Taehyung, it's not-"

"Stop calling me by my name! I don't want to remember you as my father, you were never a father to me," I replied.

"I came here because this would be the last day I'd see you," he continued.

"Taehyung, you don't know... how much I regretted. It was my fault and it was too late, it was great being CEO and all. But, you know... it isn't fun when you're carrying a heavy burden for over 30 years now," he says softly.

"I don't trust you. Stop saying that. You're only saying that because you're dying," he said as he stared at the old man.

"You know what? I also hate your fucking son, I hate you for ruining my life, this is why this is the last day I get to see your face," he says.

"And the last face I get to see is you finally suffering death," he smirks before swiftly rushing to him, wrapping his hands around his neck as he presses it down harshly, blocking air from his lungs as his hand had black gloves on them.

"Nooo, ack! T-taehyung!" The old man cries.

"You know what? Let's just end this," Taehyung grits as he takes a pillow, and slams it on the face of his father before stuffing it on his face, making him choke.

"T-taehyung...," his muffled cried echoed in the silent room.

He was suffocating, his head being swallowed by the pillow as it slowly killed him.

"Tell Yeongji... I love you both."

His eyes widened, and as he lifted the pillow up, he was met with his father laying pale and lifeless. His lips trembled as he placed the pillow down, the breathing of the latter suddenly stopping.

"D-dad... dad...dad..," he chants as his lips trembled, taking his lifeless and cold hand in his warm ones as he places it on his cheek.

He holds it, gripping it tightly as he clutches the blanket of his father with his other hand, tears rolling down his cheeks as he grits his teeth.

He felt empty, he felt... free. But why is he crying?

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(UNEDITED)

A/N:

Vote and I will slap you with holy water

Jesus is watching. We're going to church you dirty child.

Buttt Seokjin did say the iconic line mehehhe

Anddd I'm sorry my projects were all due by the end of the week that was why I didnt update often this week  🙃

Cover by @ash_sa❤