Sehun tried to plead with me not to do anything, but I just couldn’t let him be abused like that, there was no reason for it and technically Sehun was still a minor, it was child abuse. There was no way I was going to let someone get away with this.

So when my father came home, I went downstairs to talk to him, I explained the situation to him and that’s when he patted me on the head and smiled.

“Show me,” He said as he ruffled my hair, “You’re a good person you know?”

I nodded, “Thanks,”

                I led him up to my room and opened the door; Sehun was shocked to see my father and immediately stood up, trying to cover the marks on his neck.

“M-Mr Park,” Sehun stuttered,

My father went towards him and sighed, “Show me,”

“I-It’s nothing,” Sehun stared at him in shock,

I sighed and moved towards Sehun, pulling his arms down, “Sehun, its okay,”

My father bent down to inspect Sehun’s neck, “This is really bad, in fact… I’d say you were really lucky not to have a damaged wind pipe, your father is Mr Oh?”

“How?” Sehun blinked,

My father chuckled, “Let’s just say we’re acquainted,” my father stood up straight and looked at me, “You were right to come to me with this,” he then turned back to Sehun, “Who do you live with Sehun?”

Sehun frowned slightly, “It’s… it’s just me,”

“Right,” He took out his phone, “Well get comfortable Sehun, you’re not leaving,” he turned around and left as he put the phone to his ear,

I shut the door behind him and sighed, “Sehun, promise me you won’t tell anyone who my dad is,”

“I don’t even know who your dad is Sara,” He said as he walked towards me, suddenly he wrapped his arms around me and engulfed me in a hug, “But thank you… so much,”

I smiled, “It’s okay, just leave it to him now,”

                Sehun and I spent an hour working on homework just to pass the time, he fidgeted a lot over what my dad was doing and constantly looked at the door as if someone was about to burst through.

The door however this time did open and Sehun stared at in shock, but my younger brother Jimin appeared, he smiled at us both.

“Hey, dinner is ready,” He informed us,

I stood up from the floor and sighed, “You’re being nice today Jimin,”

“Eh?” He frowned, “I’m always nice, and you’re just a y sister,”

I turned to glare at him, “What about what’s under your –”

“Okay okay!” He put his hands up before he turned to look at Sehun who was getting up, “Wow your friend is super tall,”

Sehun laughed, “I think your sister is just super small,”

I turned to look at him in shock, “What?!”

“I like you!” Jimin said, “Let’s go for dinner okay?”

                The three of us made our way downstairs, Sehun constantly fiddled with his own fingers and I just rolled my eyes at him. Jimin seemed to click with him almo