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*Flashback*

"Somi," He pronounced my name in a clear voice and turned his head towards me. "You will be performing a solo."

Not again.

If it had been any other girl in that room, she'd be overjoyed to perform a solo - but Somi was the strange bird.

Never wanted to do solos.

Never wanted to be near Mark.

Never wanted to dance in front of him.

And no one knew why...

*Time skip* (after the lesson)

As the girls were leaving the studio after the class had ended, Mark called Somi back inside and asked her to rehearse her solo.

"Get back in here, Somi." He said in his disgusting voice.

"Y-yes sir? Somi slightly stuttered.

"Close the door darling."

Somi choked on her salvia and felt the anger building up inside of her. How dare that monster call me that. Trying her best not to burst and yell at Mark, she quietly closed the door and stepped right in front of Mark hesitantly.

"You look so tense and nervous baby." Mark stepped closer to her and whispered in her ear nibbling on it in the process, causing goosebumps to lace her skin. "How many times do I have to tell you this, no need to be nervous in front of daddy."

Somi kept a straight face and looked at the blank wall, fighting back her tears.

Mark's cold fingers trailed along her arm as the thumb of his other hand ran across her lower lip.

"You know how much I love you Somi."

Somi's breath hitched as she clutched her hands into fists.

His hands went towards her rib cage and lingered there for a while. The other hand now caressingly her face.

"I have to go-" Somi breathed out and tried to escape his grip.

"Stay." He growled.

"Please." She slightly whimpered.

"I love to see you pleading like this babygirl." He bit his lip and looked straight into her eyes, his dark eyes piercing through her.

"You make me so horny during class ugh." He groaned in frustration.

"Sorry?" Somi replied, not sure of what to say.

"A sorry won't fix this jagiya." He deeply chuckled and unzipped his pants.

*Somi's POV*

"Get away from me!" I hissed as he pushed me against the wall harshly.

He placed an arm on the wall behind me and trapped me using his legs.

"We're just getting started baby girl," He whispered into my ear, nibbling on my earlobe.

A chill ran down my spine as soon as his cold fingers trailed down my figure and came in contact with my now exposed waist.

I fidgeted under his grip and kicked my feet on the ground.

"Please, let me go!" I pleaded as warm tears started rolling down my cheeks.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared from time to time. The rain, driven by strong wind lashed against the window.

I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed for this moment to end.

Make it stop please.

*End of Flashback*