It seemed the lovers time of relaxation and happiness was over. At least for a while anyway as when Taeyeon and Tiffany opened the office door Monday morning, they were met with the figure of a man sitting in the chairs opposite Taeyeon's desk, his back facing the girls.
Taeyeon and Tiffany froze, there was an intruder and he was just sat there. Like in one of those horror movies, Tiffany was half expecting him to turn around and for his face to be rotten or something. It was eerie in that room as they stared at him.
"Who are you? And how did you get in?" Taeyeon asked, authority in her voice yet Tiffany knew she was scared.
"You don't remember me?" He replied. Tiffany looked to Taeyeon and saw that she had tensed up from the mere sound of his voice, so she took over.
"I don't know what you want, but I suggest you get out before I call security" Tiffany warned.
The man gave a chuckle before turning around and sitting on the edge of Taeyeon's desk.
"Hi Taengoo, did you miss me?" He smiled.
Tiffany frowned, but after thinking she soon understood. It wasn't hard to guess with the sick smirk he had on his face and how Taeyeon was frozen in place with tears in her eyes. It was him.
He started to approach Taeyeon and Tiffany immediately stood in front of her, shielding her.
"Get the fuck away from her" Tiffany snarled as she held her hands behind her, resting them on Taeyeon's hips and began to walk backwards, towards the door. It was closed however so Taeyeon was soon up against the wall.
"I'm sorry, who are you, her bodyguard?" He laughed, he kept that sick smile on his face and leaned his head to look past Tiffany, trying to catch a glimpse of Taeyeon but each time Tiffany blocked his vision. Like fuck he deserved to look at her again.
Tiffany stood firm, she glanced back and saw tears stream down Taeyeon's face, her hands clinging onto Tiffany's arm for dear life. Long gone was the strong, fearless woman. Taeyeon was terrified of him.
Seeing Tiffany wasn't going to answer, he scoffed and stopped walking.
"This is no way to greet an old friend" he chuckled.
"..."
"You've made a good life for yourself haven't you?"
"Yes now get out" Taeyeon suddenly ordered, her voice broke on the word 'out'.
"Nah I think I'll stay" he said, walking backwards and sitting down in Taeyeon's chair, putting his feet up.
Tiffany turned her back on the guy and took Taeyeon's face in her hands. She wiped Taeyeon's tears away and smiled, trying to reassure her that it's okay and that she wouldn't let anything happen. She gave her a peck on the lips and put her arm around her as they turned back around.
"Oh so you two are together?"
"Yes" Tiffany answered without hesitation.
"Did I turn you gay Taeyeon?" He smirked.
"Fuck you" she growled.
"Thats okay... I enjoyed you, so did my friend so I guess it's fine if a girl is fucking you now. I bet it's not as good though eh?"
*Taeyeon said it was only his friend who... Oh my God*
"Don't you miss me inside you Taeng?" He smiled. "I'm sad that I didn't get to be your first, I didn't want all the blood on me you see. But I got to be your second so it's fine" he winked at Taeyeon.
Tiffany charged at the guy out of pure anger, but she was held back by Taeyeon, she didn't want Tiffany to get hurt.
"So it wasn't enough that you raped her, now you want to torment her, is that it?" Tiffany snarled only to be met by another smirk.
"Feisty" he licked his lips and looked Tiffany up and down. "I just wanted a catch up that's all..."
"Well now you've done that, get out before I call security" Tiffany warned yet again, however there was no security for an hour yet.
"Oh shutup, God" he said, shaking his head at the woman in front of him. He fixed his gaze on Taeyeon's chest. "You look good"
Taeyeon said nothing, all she felt was sickness. If she could throw up right now she would. All she could think about was the images of what happened, what he and his friend did. When she opened her mouth to speak, Tiffany cut her off with the exact same thing she was going to say.
"Where do you get off huh?" She growled, taking steps towards him, she had no idea where this sudden confidence came from. "She was fourteen" tears filled Tiffany's eyes but she was determined to stay strong in front of this filthy rapist.
"Don't you think I know that?"
Tiffany thought she saw a flicker of something genuine across his eyes but his next words proved her wrong.
"Regardless of her age, she was a good fuck. Although she was screaming a bit too loud for my liking...my dick in her throat shut her right up"
That was it.
Tiffany lunged forward and punched him as hard as she could. She hoped she had broken something on his face from the way her fist ached. He had fallen off the chair and from the look on his face and the blood coming from his nose, he wasn't happy. Tiffany froze for a split second but ducked when he threw a punch at her.
"She was fucking underage you bastard! You were supposed to be her friend! You were supposed to fucking protect her but you took that trust and threw it in the fucking garbage!" Tiffany screamed.
"I know." He smiled as he wiped the blood from his nose away. "I always liked her, when my friend said he did too, I thought why not? She was small for her age so it's not like she could fight us both" he chuckled.
Tiffany tried to punch again but was soon reprimanded by a rough hand in her hair that slammed her head down to the table and with her arm twisted behind her back. Thankfully she managed to place her other hand on the table to soften the blow to her head but it still hurt. She turned her head to look at Taeyeon who was storming up to them with a mixture of fear and rage in her eyes.
"I can tell from your reaction your little princess here gets to be the damsel in distress a lot huh?" He said to Taeyeon which stopped her in her tracks. "I can also tell from the scar on her head right here" he pointed to the scar which Tiffany had gained from where Sooyoung had pretty much cracked her head open."I can see why though...she's most certainly a pretty little thing."
He chuckled and Tiffany could feel something poke into her hip. She was disgusted, this guy was getting aroused from what he was doing to them. She tried to struggle away from it only for it to be pushed harder into the back of her thigh.
"Mmmm. She has a nice ass doesn't she Taeyeon? It would look even better with my cock thrust up it". The guy shoved his hand into Tiffany's skirt and leaned down to lick the side of her cheek. The next thing he knew, he was on the floor with a broken nose.
"You don't fucking touch her" Taeyeon snarled as she started to kick him over and over again. He howled when she hit him between the legs.
Tiffany got up from the table and stumbled up to Taeyeon.
"Taeyeon that's enough"
"Taeyeon"
"STOP!" Tiffany shouted and pulled Taeyeon away from the bloodied, groaning man in front of her. She grabbed Taeyeon's head in her hands and shook her lightly, shaking her from her daze. "Stop" she said softly.
Taeyeon nodded.
"If only..." The guy croaked, holding his stomach. The two girls turned to look at him. "If only you put up that sort of a fight when I was fucking you, it would have made it all the more fun" he chuckled.
Tiffany walked up and kicked him square in the face, knocking him out. She turned back to Taeyeon to see she was sat on the floor holding her head.
Tiffany took her bag from the floor and grabbed her cellphone to call the police. Once she had, she sat down beside Taeyeon and cradled the girl.
It broke Tiffany's heart to see Taeyeon this way, but what broke her heart even more...was when she looked into her eyes...she saw no hatred, no love, no anger, no sadness...Nothing.
Taeyeon's eyes were empty. It was like she had lost the will to live, there was no life in those eyes and that terrified Tiffany .
They stayed there in silence until the police showed up. They took some statements from Tiffany and she told them who he was and what he had done in the past. They tried to talk to Taeyeon but she just sat there, not speaking, not communicating, thankfully the policemen understood and Tiffany showed them to the security room where the whole thing had been recorded. They left with the still unconscious culprit and silence filled the room again.
"Taeyeon" Tiffany tried to hold her tears as her girlfriend looked at her and she didn't recognise her. "You're okay"
"..."
"He's gone" she whispered and hugged her girlfriend's head.
Taeyeon nodded and set her gaze back on the floor. Tiffany let her tears fall and quickly text Jessica to come right away. She needed someone there who was going to be strong for Taeyeon as she was finding it very hard not to break down after seeing her dorky, happy girlfriend was gone.
"Jessie" Tiffany answered her ringing phone.
"Tiffany what's happening, I'm about to leave now. What's wrong?"
"Jessie please come...please" Tiffany begged before the phone fell from her grip.
