Let bygones be bygones pt.3 [21+]

**Two updates in a day but this one is quite bad for your heart. I'm sorry! m(_ _)m

>>>Reader discretion is advised<<<

***TRIGGER WARNING***

*All explanations about Cass's body scars, her father's cause of death and Soobin's change of attitude towards Beomgyu.

*He was once a sweet brother and in favor of their friendship but it all changed after this fateful day and he became the strict man he is today.

*Let's just say Cass has been tortured at her young age of 13 and Beomgyu at 15 was wrong about everything he thought had happened for the ones who won't be able to read.

*You can continue on the next chapter for the rest of the story.

*The descriptions might be too explicit

and some readers might feel very uncomfortable so

>>>Please don't force to read this chapter.<<<

Thank you for understanding.

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Cass's pov

"You idiots!"

Thanks but no thanks to the white haired plus-sized boss yelling, I woke up. My eyelids are still too heavy to open widely and the lack of proper lighting made it harder to see some of their faces.

"How can you not differentiate a boy and a girl?!"

"Sorry boss, but the description our informant texted was the one who carries a guitar case wearing suits."

"Did they not give you a fucking photo of the target?!" The boss punched him once again and a couple more times, till he panted in exhaustion. "You fucked up the only chance we have and now there's no telling when he'll be out in the open once again!"

"Boss wait!" The other guy at the back held his forearm and immediately called everyone's attention to the girl tied on a wooden chair. "Isn't that Choi's daughter?"

"What are you talking about?" The boss annoyingly smacked the head of a guy taller than him. "Choi got no daughter!"

"N-no boss, I mean the infamous Choi." The muscular minion approached the girl and caught her attempting to free her hands using a small, folding knife.

"What the fuck?!" He slapped her face and twisted her right arm in an instant. She groaned in pain and lost her grip against the weapon.

"Be careful boss, she might look innocent but this bitch's crafty!"

"Oh? Like father like daughter?" He grinned and pulled her short hair backwards to see her eye to eye. "Did you do this on purpose then?"

That spit, is actually the reflex I regret the most. Things would've probably went down far better if I only didn't act high and mighty against the nasty adults in the room.

Instead, I've reap what I sowed. He punched me in full force which made me lose my balance and the chair toppled along on the cement floor.

The lightbulb hanging above swung left and right, making me even dizzier as the moments pass by.

My tongue confirmed how badly I was hit when a metallic taste flowed down from my nose. My left ear is ringing and my cheek feels numb.

The ropes felt even tighter against my wrists and ankles, due to the impact of my fall.

"Where's my cigar?"

My eyes widened at the assistant lighting a brown stick from a metal case he was holding. I already knew the things I'll go through so I stepped forward to help my younger self but my body won't move the way I want it to.

"Call Choi." He said. "Film everything and send it later so that he'll be aware of what happen to those who double crosses the community."

The boss then ordered for me to be stripped naked and hung my arms atop of my head.

He made sure my face was clearly seen by the one holding a phone before poking the side of my waist with the lit end of his cigar.

Muffled howling filled the warehouse I was in. The excruciating pain ran through my veins and remained till he repeated the same thing.

"Choi, are you hearing this?" He laughed maniacally and ignored the curses. "By the way, I just want to let you know that I can do this all day."

"Fuck you Carson! She's just a child!" I heard Beomgyu's father say.

I was so frustrated at how I couldn't do anything. That time I wasn't prepared for all of this. My expectations versus reality sink in and now I'm just begging out here for them to leave her alone.

It's been awhile and the wounds kept piling up.

The screams have toned down and the person on the other side of the line either cut the call or are lost for words.

I thought my suffering was longer. Around the time it felt like forever before I heard gunshots from the perimeter.

Everyone inside were alerted, however, they got distracted by tear-gas coming from both sides.

The ones inside fired randomly and yet my father still managed to sneak past them to untie me.

Then I thought it was over and that we can live normally ever after.

However, it appears that one of them hit my father in a delicate spot yet he endured the pain to release me from my current state.

My brother showed up even though he was told to stay and covered my body with his shirt, then carried me to the van waiting out in the parking lot.

My eyes are too sleepy to recall the location and how grave my father's situation.

Beomgyu's dad was sitting along with him at the back and sworn that he'll take care of us no matter what and sadly, that was the last time I saw my dad.