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astvrook · 5 months
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2002 | park sunghoon.
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genre/au: yandere x reader.
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When the Prince of the City also becomes the villain, there is no one and nothing that can protect his subjects from his ruthless reign, even under the deepest darkness.
Sunghoon, the minister's son, always carried the intoxicating scent of Nina Ricci lotion, for which his mother was a loyal fan, and the infectious, carefree, uninhibited smile of a baby. But something about him is unbalanced, so much that the temperature in a room drops, and not just because it is no longer winter, when he enters.
He's a masked angel whose light fades as the demon he harbors appears, because Sunghoon's solely responsible for every crime that has been perpetrated here.
You can imagine Sunghoon playing in the depths of every person's mind, as each time he cries, he apologizes to his parents and promises them that he will not make the mistakes he "regrets" again. His parents know, of course, that he will do it again, but they forgive him every time, for they raised their son to achieve excellence and surpass everyone in this town.
Anyways.
In the world of the moneyed, everything can be corrupt, and Sunghoon was not about to stop.
You, fortunately, were all but invisible. Not in a physical sense, but for the Park family, your economic status was relevant, as it allowed you to be hidden from their eyes.
Until the night of Halloween, when it all went south.
At this moment.
In your boyfriend's room, someone with an intense stare and an unrelenting temper takes over with his flawless aesthetic posture. The explicit image sends shivers down your spine. 
He has a traditional Day of the Dead make-up, using a combination of monochrome to create a unique calavera, and mixed with elements such as flames, bloodied roses and scar marks for a truly eye-catching look. But there are no eyes.
Which dark impulse was coursing through Jihyun's flawed brain to molest Park Sunghoon like that?
He wasn't going to stop now. 
"¡Please let me go!"
It's too late for you, and you can't do anything to stop what's about to happen, so you just huddle in the corner of the room and cover your ears.
Jihyun's head tilts to the side and the blood drips onto the floor as he emits moans and sobs. Fear and pain makes the whites of her eyes show, and the cries tears at your ribs. 
But despite that, you still find him pathetic... to have faced the demon himself without demonstrating even the slightest skill in wielding such a weapon or understanding how to defend himself.
Fool. Fool. Fool.
Sunghoon's smile is all the more shocking when you notice that he seems unconcerned about the suffering of others. He appears to thrive simply on the pain of others.
Oh dear me.
It's only a matter of minutes before Sunghoon puts your boyfriend's windpipe beneath his foot and snaps his life away.
For an instant, you're captivated by just observing him.
And at that moment, the world freezes and everything around you stands still as you meet Sunghoon's piercing gaze. 
"Having fun watching?"
Park Sunghoon picks up the baseball bat and brings the head to his mouth, feasting slowly on the brilliant red fluid as the blood collects on his tongue and slides between his teeth.
"It really annoys me when people spy on me, little one." Later, Sunghoon thrusts the bat harder against your boyfriend's ribs, hearing an ominous crack. 
Releasing it, he falls to the ground and recoils, feasting your eyes on his close approach to you. 
It's a terrifying scene. 
"It's something that drives me absolutely insane."
He's entertained because of something.
You.
You're completely unclothed, save for the lingerie you're wearing, and Sunghoon's balls ache at the sight of you.
"I'm sorry, I did not... mean to see. Just leave right now".
You are experiencing shortness of breath, and panic causes abnormal dysregulation in your system. Not only that, but you had to run for your life.
Right now.
You are shaking and trying to escape when, with no warning, he seizes you and pushes you hard against the wall. You can sense his intimidating presence as he snarls in your ear: "You shouldn't run away, there is no crime scene to justify your escape. At least not yet." 
"Please..."
"Shut the fuck up". Sunghoon shoots you a malicious look, and licks the tears running down your cheeks, as he senses the sensitive play of sensations on your skin, which oscillates between the warmth and the cold that his touch provokes. 
Sweet.
Neither can look away, for this night... you're his favorite mischief.
Pretty and his.
Come on... Why settle for a mere piece of agonising flesh, when you could become the possession of the castigator?
He savours the metallic aftertaste of the blood on his teeth with his tongue, as an expression of horror settles on your face. 
"You can't place a lamb in the path of a wolf and expect it to go hungry, right?"
And Sunghoon's famished to death tonight.
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astvrook · 6 months
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2002 | park sunghoon.
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genre/au: yandere x reader.
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When the Prince of the City also becomes the villain, there is no one and nothing that can protect his subjects from his ruthless reign, even under the deepest darkness.
Sunghoon, the minister's son, always carried the intoxicating scent of Nina Ricci lotion, for which his mother was a loyal fan, and the infectious, carefree, uninhibited smile of a baby. But something about him is unbalanced, so much that the temperature in a room drops, and not just because it is no longer winter, when he enters.
He's a masked angel whose light fades as the demon he harbors appears, because Sunghoon's solely responsible for every crime that has been perpetrated here.
You can imagine Sunghoon playing in the depths of every person's mind, as each time he cries, he apologizes to his parents and promises them that he will not make the mistakes he "regrets" again. His parents know, of course, that he will do it again, but they forgive him every time, for they raised their son to achieve excellence and surpass everyone in this town.
Anyways.
In the world of the moneyed, everything can be corrupt, and Sunghoon was not about to stop.
You, fortunately, were all but invisible. Not in a physical sense, but for the Park family, your economic status was relevant, as it allowed you to be hidden from their eyes.
Until the night of Halloween, when it all went south.
At this moment.
In your boyfriend's room, someone with an intense stare and an unrelenting temper takes over with his flawless aesthetic posture. The explicit image sends shivers down your spine. 
He has a traditional Day of the Dead make-up, using a combination of monochrome to create a unique calavera, and mixed with elements such as flames, bloodied roses and scar marks for a truly eye-catching look. But there are no eyes.
Which dark impulse was coursing through Jihyun's flawed brain to molest Park Sunghoon like that?
He wasn't going to stop now. 
"¡Please let me go!"
It's too late for you, and you can't do anything to stop what's about to happen, so you just huddle in the corner of the room and cover your ears.
Jihyun's head tilts to the side and the blood drips onto the floor as he emits moans and sobs. Fear and pain makes the whites of her eyes show, and the cries tears at your ribs. 
But despite that, you still find him pathetic... to have faced the demon himself without demonstrating even the slightest skill in wielding such a weapon or understanding how to defend himself.
Fool. Fool. Fool.
Sunghoon's smile is all the more shocking when you notice that he seems unconcerned about the suffering of others. He appears to thrive simply on the pain of others.
Oh dear me.
It's only a matter of minutes before Sunghoon puts your boyfriend's windpipe beneath his foot and snaps his life away.
For an instant, you're captivated by just observing him.
And at that moment, the world freezes and everything around you stands still as you meet Sunghoon's piercing gaze. 
"Having fun watching?"
Park Sunghoon picks up the baseball bat and brings the head to his mouth, feasting slowly on the brilliant red fluid as the blood collects on his tongue and slides between his teeth.
"It really annoys me when people spy on me, little one." Later, Sunghoon thrusts the bat harder against your boyfriend's ribs, hearing an ominous crack. 
Releasing it, he falls to the ground and recoils, feasting your eyes on his close approach to you. 
It's a terrifying scene. 
"It's something that drives me absolutely insane."
He's entertained because of something.
You.
You're completely unclothed, save for the lingerie you're wearing, and Sunghoon's balls ache at the sight of you.
"I'm sorry, I did not... mean to see. Just leave right now".
You are experiencing shortness of breath, and panic causes abnormal dysregulation in your system. Not only that, but you had to run for your life.
Right now.
You are shaking and trying to escape when, with no warning, he seizes you and pushes you hard against the wall. You can sense his intimidating presence as he snarls in your ear: "You shouldn't run away, there is no crime scene to justify your escape. At least not yet." 
"Please..."
"Shut the fuck up". Sunghoon shoots you a malicious look, and licks the tears running down your cheeks, as he senses the sensitive play of sensations on your skin, which oscillates between the warmth and the cold that his touch provokes. 
Sweet.
Neither can look away, for this night... you're his favorite mischief.
Pretty and his.
Come on... Why settle for a mere piece of agonising flesh, when you could become the possession of the castigator?
He savours the metallic aftertaste of the blood on his teeth with his tongue, as an expression of horror settles on your face. 
"You can't place a lamb in the path of a wolf and expect it to go hungry, right?"
And Sunghoon's famished to death tonight.
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astvrook · 6 months
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Hello!! So i have been reading all of your stories and I really like your stories yeah some sentence kinda confused me (or maybe it's just a that im reading all of then in 3am and kinda sleepy) but i totally understand that and i know this it's much but i just want to say keep going, keep up the good work. I hope you are having a great day/night, take care😁✨
forgive my forgetfulness, i forgot to reply. my mind is in the clouds. 😭😭😭
LOVE YOUR MESSAGE. you certainly gave me the words i needed; although it may be difficult to understand some idiomatic expressions or phrases i write, i hope it's not too complicated for u 💖💖💖
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MASTERLIST ENHYPEN.
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I am the sole author of these stories, and they cannot be translated or adapted. My writing style often tends to be concise and can cause confusion in most stories.
I want to emphasize that Spanish is my native language and, although my English proficiency is limited, I apologize in advance for any spelling or grammar mistakes.
Please share any valuable advice you have to enhance my writing skills.
This blog will feature captivating stories that explore gripping themes including yandere, mafia, provocative content, homicide, potentially erotic content, and poignant language.
genres are usually identified as… — yandere (y.), angst (a.), fluff (f.) smut (s.)
Assuming a responsible approach towards reading is of utmost importance.
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SLOMAN ━ (y.) (s.)
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GLICINA ━ (y.), (a.), (s.)
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GORTENZI ━ (y.) (a.)
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MIOSOTIS ━ (y.)
2012 ━ (y.)
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sloman | lee heeseung.
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genre/au: yandere x reader.
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There has been a lot of talk surrounding "Sloman," the bizarre being that surface from the sewers in South Korea.
Lee Heeseung.
Throughout his school days, Heeseung had to endure the taunts of his peers, all because of his poor vision and reliance on spectacles. Heeseung's extreme shyness made him vulnerable to his peers' merciless taunts and physical assaults, often leaving him on the groud with injuries.
You observed his introverted and insecure nature, and could sense his anxiety towards his surroundings, ultimately leading to the awakening of his homicidal tendencies. Heeseung's submissive and obedient nature did not prevent the constant bullying from slowly chipping away at his dignity.
Ever since Heeseung met you, his once vibrant life has become dull. His enthusiasm for group activities, social events, and even the meetings of his favorite Computer Club has faded away. Interacting with exceptionally skilled students in his school, which he once found pleasurable, cannot inspire him in the slightest.
Within just a month, unverified rumors concerning Heeseung participating in unlawful acts such as stealing vehicles, causing disturbances in public, driving while intoxicated, and disobeying authority, rapidly circulated throughout the campus.
Heeseung was arrested after two weeks for assaulting a man with an alcohol bottle during a dispute. Your former classmate.
According to what you said, Heeseung experienced his first orgasm while briefly holding you from behind. As his intense orgasmic heat washed over your legs.
At first, you were just a fleeting thought, but for him, you became an all-consuming fixation.
You could see him in action as a clown, bringing happiness to children at parties and hospitals during charitable occasions. Throughout that period, Heeseung stood out with his distinctive combination of a buoyant personality and introverted tendencies. Despite his lack of ability to choose the right words to impress you.
Through his reserved behavior and often degrading experiences, Heeseung discovered comfort in participating in passionate sexual encounters with you as a means of quieting the inner turmoil within his mind.
Heeseung looked utterly drained, the scratches on his back telling the tale of his wild indulgence. He noticed that you constantly gripped the steering wheel tightly.
"You vicious little bitch, for you, I would attack anyone and gouge his eyes out."
Heeseung's burning desire would engulf him as he moves with fervor, relishing every part of your body with every deep movement.
The sensation of Heeseung's forceful kiss, which left you gasping for breath, remains etched in your memory with striking clarity. Indulge in the delightful feeling of his gentle tongue softly exploring your mouth, passionately entwining with yours as if he truly cherished your presence.
Heeseung felt truly alive whenever he was close to you. Your presence in his life was crucial, akin to the skin that covers his body.
He embodies the idea of an internal danger, a skilled and psychopathic individual.
By the end of the year, the officials found an alarming scene in his basement: nine bodies being devoured by hordes of maggots. Every person present had some sort of interaction with you.
While a young woman watched attentively, a young man rudely interrupted you to ask for your phone number. Lee Heeseung saw every person as a potential danger.
Many investigations have been conducted to unravel the motives behind "Sloman's" crimes, but none have effectively delved into the malevolent inclinations of the murderer.
You were the source of his inspiration, his muse. You never mentioned it.
Half a decade has passed.
As you slowly come to consciousness, you realize the merciless grip of the chair beneath you.
As your eyes slowly acclimate to the darkness, a horrifying sight unfolds before you: a wall that was once pristine white is now marred by a dense, clotted bloodstain, serving as evidence of a terrible wrongdoing from the distant past.
While examining the barren chamber, you notice some barely visible traces of blood from before, which sends chills down your spine.
You are currently facing a set of challenges.
The sound of a laugh in a grim environment is a clear sign that there is something amiss.
The distinctive laughter of Lee Heeseung.
Have you ever experienced how your breathing becomes faster, and a flood of panic takes over you with unimaginable intensity?
"Every individual, no matter how repulsive, has the entitlement to lawful representation and a final feast that offers them solace. I would opt for a delectable feast, relished with my beloved… (y/n)."
Your eyes turn towards Heeseung, and although you don't recognize him at first, a wave of memories hits you with intense force.
Heeseung's looks are still as stunning as they have always been. Since you last saw him, he has undergone a noticeable physical transformation, with an increase in both height and muscle mass. There is a noticeable increase in the definition and prominence of his muscles. He emanates a higher level of maturity from his appearance, and his countenance now exhibits a gravity that was previously absent.
In addition, he showcases his outstanding artistic skills through the use of non-traditional materials such as kerosene wax to recreate his famous clown makeup.
A wave of negative emotions washes over you.
The mere presence of Heeseung sent shivers down your spine.
As his words linger in your mind, Heeseung leans in to kiss you, and the simulated blood streaming from the wounds close to his eyes smears over your face. Gradually, your thoughts become muddled.
Heeseung's passionate and relentless kisses overwhelm your mind, leaving no room for anything else. The sensation of his hand sliding up your inner thigh sends an electric jolt through your body, forcing you to confront a painful reality.
"Your striking beauty and the fear you invoke within me drive me to behave in a manner that is less than desirable, (y/n). "
Your anxiety is so intense that it's causing an intense tingling and aching sensation throughout your body. The unbearable pain is so intense that it feels like your whole existence is about to burst into flames.
Heeseung felt an intense fury welling up from within, making his hands tingle with heat. He felt an intense desire to unsheathe his knife and pierce everyone's heart, a desire as powerful as the urge to take your next breath.
A fiery rage that made his ears ring consumed him, his chest burn, and a red mist cloud his vision.
"I was driven to complete madness in your absence, yet now that you're back, I feel whole again, (y/n)"
With bended knee, Heeseung's soft kisses caressed the contours of your legs. His rapid breaths muddled your thoughts.
You felt an instant tightening in your stomach when his thumb brushed against your pelvis.
You feel a fiery warmth spreading through your core, trickling down in a rolling wave that tightens your thighs. Likewise, you're overwhelmed by the pulsation of your heartbeat and the shuddering of your legs while you watch him moving his lips across your body.
You gasped as his tongue contacted your glistening sex. Your throat emitted a fierce growl, causing a sensation of passion to surge through Heeseung and spread to your toes.
Passionately, Heeseung ran his hand down your silky legs and raised your thighs up to rest on his strong shoulders. You had the strength to withhold from succumbing to the immense pleasure that almost consumed you.
Do you ever feel self-conscious when you have two men standing behind you? Their appearance is impossible to overlook. It's amusing how individuals can appear more appealing solely because of their use of similar cosmetics. This is quite peculiar.
You can discern them.
Jay and Jake are observing you intently with a composed demeanor.
All three of them were available at this specific location.
The Trifecta of Failures.
"Darling, dining together as a family of three is… such a tradition."
Nowhere was safe enough for you to hide from Heeseung indefinitely.
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krizis | yang jungwon
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genre/au: yandere x reader.
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Jungwon was an understatement within the mafia led by Fuma, as he needed support to take down several empires, and Jungwon didn't have the means to refuse, despite youth.
He wasn't always a dull, restless, hard-to-please guy until he met you, and then the adrenaline hit him like a tsunami.
His face completely impacted by you, by your nakedness, and he was in need of some kind of relief.
Your laughter was for him. This man loved to see his girlfriend laugh. It was like a drug for his arousal, and he dragged you into his world.
"First you seduce me, then you tease me, and then what, peaches? We play. I want to give you everything in every way, you can explore me and taste whatever you want from me."
Jungwon's kneecaps crackle underground as he crawls toward you.
He betrayed his gang to have a better life with you. Perhaps someday he'll learn not to be so greedy, but he can't make you think about quitting. Yet Jungwon's chest hurt, his face, his hands... his broken knee.
You wanted to spare Jungwon all the pain, even the pain he caused himself.
On a human being, the previous beatings might knock him unconscious for days. But this wasn't a typical man, though an inner pain is etched in the fine lines around his feline eyes.
As you got closer to Jungwon, one could notice the irregular movements of his breathing, which betrayed his agony. Her pupils were dilated, but there wasn't a single tear on her face.
Jungwon believes that if he shows no emotions and wears his determination like armor, he will be stronger. Nobody can hurt him. He felt so lonely.
Fuma, Nicholas, Harua and you have always taken care of him and this is the first time they are gone. How many people will stay by your side if you betray them? Neither.
"It was the two of us or them, (y/n). That was the only way. But I did questionable things to give you the life you deserve." "My heart hurts so much more. Just know that I'll be here when you come back. It'll be my last letter, promise, (y/n)."
You assumed Jungwon dead that day, but his eyes flutter behind you.
Did he flee from his grave? He seems more grown up than when you abandoned him to survive five years ago. But now he seems immortal and more beautiful than any corpse should be.
Your stomach churns, and fear strikes your sternum.
Wasn't the violence, the sleeplessness, the interrogations, the screams, the beatings, the blood, the deaths, the accusations and the tortures too much for him? Was what too much for Jungwon?
However, he was a blank canvas. Empty.
"You're all barking. I know your type already, Jungwon." "You're my biggest enemy now, (y/n) I'll gain sick fulfillment by making you suffer without you knowing when and how I'll cut you with my blade."
Had Jungwon had a heart left and not something rotten in its place, he would probably have some sympathy for you. You were his light. Or so he thought.
For five years you were a sword that always cut when Jungwon bled again, you were the sword that turned on him, and he doesn't know how to dodge the edge.
It's above you, the surrounding air darkens and swirls. The temptation is a cursed thing whose mouth touches your cheeks, jaws and lips, but had the power to create you and break you.
"Betrayed you, (y/n) but I'd never leave you! Wouldn't forget you, either. Really loved you, but I couldn't give you enough, and seeing you here is killing me, baby. "
Jungwon assumed that the moment they met was the moment of luck.
He had betrayed them all to improve his position. By now, along with allied clans like Lee Heeseung and Park Sunghoon, he was the leader in command, all for access to higher circles.
More proof that the mafia may not have been an environment conducive to healthy love.
Punches, shouts, gunshots and your friends fall to the ground along with all your resources. Jungwon's dark tresses, as well as his blood-stained eyes, became the images that haunt your nightmares.
"You are the last locker, (y/n) I won't lose the key. The burden of your memories always weighed on me, and I broke all the rules of this world because of you. You may change the punishment for us, but I never lose, peaches." "Won't you come with me? I'll make sure you have a good time, (y/n)."
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gortenzi | jake
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They blessed Jake with the beauty of Apolo, a boy with a smile more beautiful than nature itself and a personality that could not be shaken. With his flawless face, unusually dyed blond hair, and brown eyes, he was a prince. One would never guess that behind the calm and the pretty facade was a perverted plot of revenge.
Seeing you introduce yourself to your fiancé's family and him, his cousin-brother lights a fire in his eyes and things get out of control.
You were the next ticket to ambition and destroy the success the Shim's were competing with.
"You're a fascinating little thing. Would you like a stroll, sister-in-law?"
Jake, the predator and master manipulator he was, encouraged you to breathe easily when he was around or risk losing your composure. Your heart inevitably roared as you read and watched his questionable dealings with you and witnessed firsthand what destructive and repulsively ambitious men like him were.
"You keep giving me excuse after excuse why I can't call you or see you, (y/n). So, sister-in-law, I've paid you a visit to make sure the wedding plans are going well and to take off some… business while I'm here. Your stress, for example."
Jake provokes that any feelings of affection that belonged to his cousin-brother were torn down by this boy's walls, which stood firm in his life until love and devotion were nothing more than feelings for him that gave him all of you. That would destroy you. To your future marriage.
But for Jake, that didn't mean he would ruin his plans for you, fight with your fiancé, blame others, and be selfish. But maybe, maybe he trusted you with everything the world doesn't see in him.
"We're too far apart not to be something, but I can't have you. I'm sorry, (y/n)"
When you are close to him, he makes you feel an intense and alarming emotion that wipes all rational thought and common sense from your mind, leaving you with only one conclusion: he was doomed.
But eventually, the illusion you had of the two of you shatters and the plots disguised as romance glimpse the deranged monster beneath the beautiful body of the man in your bed.
When your eyes grow cold around him, it saddens him, but he understands, even if his heart aches without knowing why.
"You're sick. When I give my word, I keep it, Jake. Focus on your life, don't let my presence ruin your plan and keep you from taking revenge."
Jake's eyes stare at the altar, seeing nothing.
I mean, he has a vivid imagination. He could have imagined you there, marrying his greatest enemy, letting his mind wander as he pictured you two kissing, achieving his little act of happiness as he put the pieces of his broken heart back together.
Twisted fear seeps into his marrow and into his bones.
"I'm a man. Not a prince, as you so clearly pointed out, (y/n). What I do is resist and do evil. I'll take the bad reputation because the reason you're here makes me think you're a bit involved in this, like me." "Fuck me, don't leave me… I fell in love with you, (y/n)"
Jake's been trying to get you out of his mind for two years, but it's like a dark, nauseating pressure lodged in his throat, the demon clinging to his ear and following him a shadow saying he lost against his blood. He lost you.
Touching you again, was like touching the hottest part of the flame, his soul, something akin to sincerity, and he couldn't escape.
"Do you mind if I don't refer to you as Mrs. Shim? Because since our story isn't the most common in the moral and religious world, I thought I found it offensive, (y/n)."
Jake brings his hand to his nostrils and takes a deep breath, inhaling your scent, still there before he comes down. You'd come back. You've taken the brunt of his obsession and his heart; he can't move on without you.
"Should I do it, are you planning to hurt me (y/n)?" "It's the first time I've seen you in years, and here you are, sitting there. Impressively. But not from you. However, once you walked out of my life, it seemed to me that you'd never come back."
If he wanted to, he'd probably hurt you, he'd pierce his cousin-brother's pupils and chest, which would make it harder to forgive. But you have something that is his, something precious. Maybe your lab experts can get you a DNA test in a certain way when you found out the truth.
"If you think you should tell the truth, I'd say it's a little late." "I wonder, do you want everyone to know how twisted you really are, (y/n)? I'm not exactly the protective type, but I'll definitely do it for you and our son."
Jake licks his lower lip and watches as you wrap your hand around his fingers and return the wedding ring as he asked. No, he demanded.
Jake is capable of reddening the streets with people's blood until he gets you back.
"We have a deal, (y/n). Drop everything and come with me."
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miosotis | sunghoon
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As you enter the interrogation room, Sunghoon will greet you with an angelic smile and admiration in his eyes as he notices your impeccable attire in shades of beige, capturing his full attention immediately. But he cannot concentrate on being loyal without admitting that a large part of him has met no one as brave as you.
"Let me give you a detailed explanation of how this is going to play out, Mr. Park. You are going to tell me everything you know about the robbery three days ago. And then you can pay your fine."
Sunghoon has provided you with the required information in the expectation that you will play his game. It's not over the top, entertainment and less brown on the clothes: no headbands, no bra…. It is at this point that Sunghoon is attracted to a new set of underwear in a faded shade of blue.
"At this moment… Sunghoon, tell me again what happened."
Every time you interview Sunghoon, her body trembles noticeably at the sight of you taking off an article of clothing. His eyes widen to the max, and he collapses into the chair. The boy's face turns red, but he doesn't fight back. He doesn't struggle. Most likely, because he can sense the strength that radiates from your femininity and desire in his presence.
If you manage to spend more time with Sunghoon in this way, he may finally let his guard down and relax a little more.
"Would you allow me to give you a kiss, officer?"
Sunghoon is feeling desperation because of the handcuffs keeping him pinned to the chair and his current assault situation. What is the reason behind this? It seems you've reached your limit; it's time to end the game and leave without a trace.
The feeling of anticipation hits you hard, which could corrupt your loyalty to anticipation. He feels a sharp pang in his mouth as the metallic taste of copper invades it. Sunghoon bites himself.
"Perhaps at some point, you will reveal your identity to me."
The man feels extremely lucky when you accept his treacherous offer to reveal the name of their leader for a dishonest request.
"I understand it must be upsetting for you, officer. To know that someone like me, a beggar and thief, has stripped you of your belongings, however, I want to let you know I am a reasonable person. "In case you can't cover your part of the deal today, I'll come back tomorrow… for you."
Although Sunghoon enjoyed seeing the surprise in your eyes when you learned of his recent release after two years, his greatest wish is for you to face your nightmares in prison. The meeting between you is so close that he can smell your scent in the air daily.
"Doesn't the little bird of the law remember me? I'm hurt, (y/n)"
After being convinced that you'll be by his side forever, Sunghoon courts you for a year, despite your initial resistance. Together, they go on many dates and ride motorbikes, creating the perfect atmosphere for a love ending. Although sometimes, Sunghoon shows "unusual" jealousy towards other men who approach you, which shows his deep love for you.
"I'm sorry for my action. I'm sure you can understand what led me to hurt that boy. First. Love, what I value most is your well-being and your personal space. Don't you like to know that it is you who makes me desperate like this?"
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ENHYPEN MASTERLIST.
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