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"YOU LYING SON OF A-" your mom yelled through the phone. She heard you coming and began to yell in a whisper.

"h-how dare you touch MY daughter. I-i trusted you."

Slowly walking into the kitchen you found a chair and heard the last of your mom's yelling with, "we will not be back by the time you come home, I'm taking everything."

You could hear your mom's high heels tap the tile flooring and the vibration it made coming closer to you.

"Y/n it's time we go." A soft cold hand held your warm cheek, as she knelt to your level.

You held her hand that was placed on your cheek and followed it up her arm, onto her neck, and finally her cheek.

You tried your best to wipe the damp cheek and not cry yourself.

Be strong for mom y/n, be strong.



The Night Before

"Y/n are you in there?" Your step-father called out.

"Yeah dad in here" just getting out the shower.

"Y/n, I need something from you" he pleaded.

"Yeah dad let me just get my clothes on."

You counted your steps from the bathroom door to your drawers. You needed to count to about 27-30, memorizing where everything is in your house from the counts of steps.

1

2

3

The ground is vibrating

4

5

6

Its not me

7

8

9-

Suddenly caught off by the gust of wind hitting your wet body and a hand over your mouth.

Mentally you screamed not knowing what was going on.

Your step-father had never acted like this. He whispered in your ears, "Your mom isn't here, but I have a problem I can't fix on my own. And you look like her so it'll work."

One hand led to his belt while the other was sliding down your stomach.

You screamed at the top of your lungs hoping someone, anyone, would come to the rescue.

He grabbed you by the waist and slammed you onto the bed.

"No one can hear us y/n"

Tears streamed down your face as you helplessly laid there listening to him unbuckling his belt.






"Y/N!"

You heard your aunt Mei called from the right side of you half crying, half screaming.

"YOU SON A BITCH!"

Running footsteps, a door slammed shut, and a crying Aunt Mei is all you heard.

Someone came...











just a bit too late.

End of flashback

The next thing you knew you were on the next flight to Seoul, South Korea.



Bye LA.

A/N: IM SORRY FOR TRIGGERING YALL SO EARLY! I didn't have the balls to write the whole scene :/

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