I walked up restlessly to my office and plonked myself down. Urgh, why did there have to be work? Right after all the drama I had yesterday too. Oh, welcome to my life.

“Hey y.” I heard a familiar voice and I jumped. No way…it can’t be…I whirled around, my heart thudding furiously.

“Jaehyo oppa? What are you doing here?” I asked, sounding strained. Oh god. I promised not to cheat on oppa anymore. I can’t and I won’t.

He chuckled. “I just came over to my girlfriend’s office, anything wrong with that?” I stiffened.

“haha oppa, very funny. I’m not your girlfriend any-“ he placed his finger on my lips.

“Shhh yeah, I made a mistake. You’re my fiancée.” I rolled my eyes and pushed his hand roughly.

“I’m not your anything okay?” I told him, trying to get him out of the room.

“Aw, cmon baby.” He whined, pouting at me. Jeez, this guy was really trying to pull at my heartstrings. I sighed deeply, looking at him.

“I’m. not. Your. Anything.” I repeated firmly, pushing him out of the room.

Suddenly, his arms came around me. “are you sure you want to get me away babe.” He whispered dangerously at my ear. I gulped.

“Yes.” I told him, not wanting to change my mind.

“really?” he murmured seductively, hands moving under my shirt. I pulled away from him and my hands found themselves landing a hard slap on his face, I looked at his face, watching as it slowly bruised…what have I done.

Jaehyo oppa looked at me, glaring. “How dare you?” he yelled and pulled me. He forced his lips down on mine, sealing my horrified scream with his mouth. His hands d my shirt, ripping them with his hands.

“Sto-“ I yelled, only to be muffled my his mouth. He pulled hard at my skirt, tearing it apart, leaving me quite .

I shivered in my corner as he continued to pull my clothes off me.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he said gruffly before coming down hard on me. Tears blurred my vision. Kiseop oppa… help me…I’m having force …

***

I walked home slowly, feeling my body ache. People stared at me on the streets, with me wearing only parts of my clothes. No one bothered to help me but I couldn’t care anymore…

I peeked into the dorm, hoping that the boys weren’t back yet… I didn’t want them to see my broken form…

“Noona?” I heard Kevin call from inside.

Oh . “Yeah?” I asked weakly, hobbling off to my room to change.

“Kiseop hyung went out to get dinner for you.” He told me. I nodded and quickly ducked into my room.

I changed and sat on the bed, thinking hard. Why does this kind of things always happen to me? Why must it always be me? Tears fell into the bedsheet as I rocked myself, crying softly.

Suddenly. I felt warmth. Then, I realised it came from a pair of arms that wound around me , pulling me into a comforting embrace. I looked up to see oppa. I squinted up at him, suddenly flooded with relief.

“Do you want to tell me what happened?” he asked silently. I nodded my head, telling him what happened.

“that bast-a-rd” he muttered, pulling my closer to him. “don’t worry baby, I’ll protect you.”

I nodded my head but inside, I was thinking. Really? Will he really be able to protect me from all these?