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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . . You're Attacked But They Think You're Trying To Escape

[ gif by @lisanamjoon ]

→ ❝ in which you’re attacked and run away but they believe you’re trying to escape them ❞

Warning: Stockholm Syndrom, manipulative behavior, blood/injuries, weapons[knives, guns], murder(semi-graphic), profanity, yandere

- fully got this idea from @ninetailedfoxmanchi post here ! it’s for bts n when i read it i was like “wow, kinda wanna write a version of that for our girls” no but really, for all my fellow army's here, pls check them out!

disclaimer: This is not in any way shape or form a representation of Jisoo, Jennie, Rosè, Lisa, or Blackpink as a whole. All reactions, actions, thoughts, words, and general emotions are fiction and created by me. The behavior shown in these reactions is toxic and unhealthy, but fantasized in a romantic way for simply that, fantasy. None of this should be taken seriously or sought after in real life, or performed. please do not romanticize this behavior/mindset in real life as it is unhealthy and toxic, and if you or anyone you know is in such an environment, should be taken out of immediately. Again, this blog is purely fiction, and all acts taken place in this blog should remain so.

↳ None of my characters, yandere or otherwise, will ever nor would ever perform, act, or consider sexual activities of any sort without consent. full stop. Any and all sexual acts are done with the full consent of all parties taking place. i will never, ever, ever write otherwise or even consider writing otherwise. disclaimer 2: as this is a reaction for all four separate members of blackpink, there will be discrepancies in the length of each. not all will be the same length and this is for no other reason than that i as the author attempting to prevent run-ons and unnecessary additions to that part of the story. the length of each reaction in no way shape or form a show of favoritism or dislike towards any member. literally ever. pls stop putting those ridiculous accusations in my inbox, it's a vv far reach. ↳ some AUs for the yandere!blackpink reactions will be based on other folklore/mythology. (yandere!goddess , etc) these reactions will not be accurate to the true mythology/folklore but rather variations and adaptions made to assist the reaction/world of the reaction.

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The apartment is quiet, save for the soft sound of flipping pages, coming from the book you're currently reading. Your lover had to head to work early today due to a significant issue brought up at last night's mission. She didn't tell you when she would be home, but she said she could either be home early or late. You were hoping for early because as much as you hated to admit it, her presence around you and with you is more than something you're used to, it's something you crave.

And the silence with her gone was deafening. You have never hated being alone so much before.

The book in your hands loses your interest as you take to just flipping the pages, eyes trailing over the extremely large penthouse. According to her, this was the very first house she had purchased in which she lived alone. Before then she had mainly lived with the other three inner circle members, whom she considered her true sisters. It's large, much too large for one person, or even two, but she was mature enough to admit she enjoyed showing off her wealth in her house. According to her, when you became her lover, you made this more than just her house, you made it your home.

But since then, the two of you had been looking at other places to move to, not because you disliked this apartment but because you both wished to move somewhere that you could begin to truly build your life together. After all, she had more than enough money.

The list had narrowed down to four properties, based on all of the things you said you liked and wanted, and then she turned the responsibility of picking the final home out to you, so she could know that you truly love the home the two of you would go to.

And as the book starts to reach the last of its pages your eyes are drawn to the folders on the coffee table with the location pictures, interior pictures, dimension sizing, building rating, site history, etc. All the information you needed to make the most informed decision possible without leaving your current home. Of course, sans the pricing and all. She stated up and down that she would simply buy the building (and possibly the land it's on) and leave it all signed to you in a contract, that way should anything ever happen to her she could still take care of you.

The last page flips and the cover joins the rest of the book. You frown at the now closed book for a second -you forgot to put a bookmark in your spot- before setting it on the table to grab the folders instead. Since you have the time to kill, you may as well start looking over these.

You're unsure how much time passes with you flipping through each folder and creating a pro/con list in your notebook but you do know that you've gone over all of them twice when the door to the apartment starts to turn, the distinct sound of the lock clicking open causing you to stand and turn eagerly.

"Hey! I'm glad you're back because I think I know which one I like..." Your voice trails away as an unfamiliar woman steps through the door, shutting it softly but not locking it.

"Sorry," The corner of her lips curve up. "I don't think it was me you were expecting."

You're immediately taken with a sense of uneasiness and dread, your girlfriend had never introduced you to any other member of her gang. Only the other inner circle members. In fact, she always swore that she'd never bring any other member into your home.

"W-Who are you?" Your voice is shaky as you figure out the answer to your question before she answers. Though the slight drop in her mouth lets you know that she notices.

"I'm a friend of-"

"That's a lie." You cut her off before she can say your lover's name, unsure of what you were doing in exposing her lie. You were one person who had never really been trained past basic self-defense against a possible enemy gang member. "I asked who you are."

She just smiles wickedly as she slips a small blade into her hand. "Jung Ji-Ho wishes to simply say hello. It's not you who he wants, but I suppose you will do."

With that, she lunges toward you, faster than you expected, and creates a large cut on your arm as you attempt to run away. Your notebook flies under the sofa and the pictures go everywhere as you make a mad dash to the front door, the woman fast behind you. She reaches out and yanks you back by your hair, a scream leaving you as you pull away, leaving strands of your hair in her hand. She goes to cut you again and you don't think as you grab the knife with one hand and hit her face with the other.

"Hit between the eyes," M/N had told you. "It'll stun them enough for you to get away. Don't worry, I'll be there to save you then."

She flinches away, dragging the blade painfully across your palm, which leaves a bloody imprint as you throw open the door and rush out, heading to the private elevator. And just to your luck it opens, and you run in, not to an empty elevator, but into the arms of your love.

She was here to save you now, but you look up into her eyes, and you're only met with burning anger and bitter betrayal.

Kim Jisoo

[ gif by @intolisa ]

"And where do you think you're going, Darling?" Jisoo always looks cold but somehow she manages to look even more so as she stares at you, locking her hands onto your arms to hold you in place.

"Jisoo! You're here!" You shout in surprise, ready to tell your lover about the situation, but she misunderstands your rush to be fear of being caught.

She pushes you back with force, albeit gently, her hands locked tightly on your forearms. Her eyes bore into your own and you're frozen in place, forgetting everything as fear creeps up your spine. The elevator lets out a soft ding and the doors start to close behind her, snapping you from your stupor.

"We need to go!" You shout and lunge towards the buttons, stopping as she yanks you back, eyes steely and blank.

"Excuse me? We are not going anywhere but back into our home." She punctuates her words by tugging you closer.

"No, you don't understand-"

"I think I understand pretty well." Jisoo's voice is cold, devoid of any emotion although you can tell she's hurt. "What, you didn't think I'd come home on time? Were you wishing I stayed late? You thought you could just, slip away, and I wouldn't notice that my heart was gone?!"

You jump as she shouts the last words, hands reaching for her on instinct to calm her, and blood smears on her white t-shirt, the red handprint almost seeming like paint.

"I'm so sorry!" You blurt, your hands reaching forward in an instinctive attempt to wipe it off, but to no surprise, you end up smearing it more and reminding yourself of the situation. "Shit. Ok no, Jisoo please, we need to go now. Please."

Jisoo raises an eyebrow at your pleading, finally taking a moment to survey her surroundings once your blood smears on her shirt. The small, lines on the wall from where you stumbled through, the way the apartment door isn't even fully closed. The panic in your eyes and the injuries on your body.

Finally understanding she pushes you behind her gently, reaching for her brass knuckles as the door opens and the attacker steps out. Her glare sets deeper into her face, pushing the guilt of how she spoke to you away to focus on this scum that thought they could hurt her girl.

"Your name. Now." Jisoo simply demands, not in the mood to hear any excuses from the woman's mouth.

Clearly, the lady wasn't expecting the calm and almost bored demeanor that Jisoo had, given that she was standing so defensively and with her knives held tight. Your blood shines on the blades and catches your lover's eyes.

Jisoo glares so intensely at the woman that her knees start to shake, but it's not enough. She steps forward, scoffing as the attacker takes two steps back, and does it again. The dance continues until the attacker is up against a wall, holding out her knives as a pitiful defense. She can barely even blink before Jisoo punches her, breaking her nose immediately with her brass-enforced knuckles.

"What? You're not happy to see me?" Jisoo teases with a cruel pout, laughing slightly. "I thought that's what you wanted."

She doesn't wait for any response before she hits again, this time the woman's stomach. The screaming huff that leaves her makes you wince, but you don't move from the spot you're in, and try as you might you can't seem to tear your eyes away either.

"You know what? I don't need your name," Jisoo slams her fist into her face again, knocking her down. "I'll get it out of you later. Little bitch. Thought you could break in and hurt my girl? MY GIRL! Consider yourself very lucky I don't kill you here. Or don't, a faster death may be more merciful than what I have planned for you."

Jisoo slams her fist down again, but the woman is unresponsive, only her shallow breathing alerting the two of you to her undead state. Blood is splattered on your lover's hands and all over the unconscious woman's face. She huffs as she sits back, staring in amusement at the blood-covered woman, before remembering you.

"Darling," Her voice is a quiet sort of remorseful as she turns to face you, eyes saddening as you flinch. "I'm sorry. I should have listened to you."

"I-It's okay." You stutter, not even believing in yourself.

"No, it is not 'okay.' You are injured and bleeding and without even taking notice of your pain I inflicted more. Forgive me, please." This time Jisoo's voice wavers, shame filtering in.

You step forward, hesitant, and then move more surely until you can wrap your arms around her waist and bury your head in her neck. The tears come quickly after.

"I was so scared." You sob shocking Jisoo who has her hands in fists at her side. Scared that it's her you're speaking of. "When she came in I thought it was you but then she-"

You shake as you cry, Jisoo now wrapping her own arms around you, realizing the terror that must've stricken you at the intruder. She doesn't let you continue, holding you close by your waist and your head, placing kisses on the side.

"I'm here. I'm here and your safe, my darling." She soothes your hair, shuffling to move you both into the penthouse. Her neck strains as she hides the anger in her voice at the damage, knowing you were the one attacked during it. "I'll always protect you. I swear."

She pulls away once the two of your reach the staircase, helping you up while texting some members to pick up the woman in the hallway. She'd take care of the mess after she took care of your injuries.

You didn't want to sit on the expensive couch, your arm and hand still bleeding heavily so the two of you enter the en suite where she has you sit on the counter. Pulling out the emergency aid kit that Lisa left at all the members' houses she chuckles wryly.

"I never thought it'd be you being patched up with this. Or ever." Jisoo jokes wryly, regret lacing her voice as she finishes washing the wounds, wincing when you did.

The cuts aren't as deep as she thought, all the blood just making them seem to like it. Jisoo's eyebrows scrunch as she focuses on disinfecting the wounds, keeping your mind off of the pain as her lips part a little. Even when she's pouring rubbing alcohol over open wounds of yours, she remains beautiful.

Jisoo recalls how Lisa told her that cuts that are big enough to bleed but not too deep like yours don't need stitches. Just a wrap. The white gauze makes Jisoo feel sick.

The fact that you're bleeding under there makes Jisoo even sicker.

"No offense but, shouldn't we ask Lisa to do this?" The question makes Jisoo laugh.

"I've done this plenty of times too! Just because I never went to med school." She grumbles as she helps you down and onto the bed. "Wait here for a moment."

She pecks your cheek as she leaves the room to fetch some tea, slipping a bit of a sedative into it, just to make sure you rest well. Walking back into the room she finds you already fluffing the pillows and in your pajamas.

"That's not waiting." She 'tsks' as she hands you the cup, raising an eyebrow as you down it like a shot. "Try and get some rest, Darling."

"Aren't you staying?" With the way your face freezes in fear, Jisoo can't bring herself to tell you that she was in fact leaving, just for a little bit.

"I'm just going to clean up the apartment before I join you. Too much adrenaline." So instead she smiles sweetly while lying. She'd leave after you slept and be back before you awoke anyway.

"Ok. I love you." Your eyes start to shut and your voice slurs as she pecks your forehead.

"I love you too, Bunny."

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Your eyes feel weighed down when you rouse from your slumber, the room pitch black except for the light streaming in as the door opens. Jisoo walks in and in your hazy vision, you can make out the way she shrugs off her jacket, throwing it into the trash. Her dark red shirt followed soon after.

As your eyes give in to the weight a nagging voice in the back of your head reminds you that she was wearing a white shirt when she left.

Kim Jennie

[ gif by @jaennie ]

"Well, hello my love." Jennie just stares at you in surprise, but her sweet smile still spreads across her face, even though her eyes don't reflect it. "Quite funny meeting you out here...when you are meant to be in there."

Jennie's grip is gentle on you, but firm as she holds your waist and one of your hands as though leading you in a dance.

"Although, why you didn't just say you wanted to go out," her voice is chilly despite the twinge of love hidden within. "I would've taken you anywhere you asked."

"Jennie!" You know the shock on your face probably makes the situation look worse given how her face falters.

"Y/N," She starts a deep sigh escaping her. "What are you doing? And, please, just tell me the truth."

You can tell exactly what Jennie thinks you were doing and your heart breaks at how hurt you know she must feel. How her smile is so so sweet, but her eyes are cold to hide how she really feels.

"It's not what you think." You wince when you say that, you don't even know why you said that. "No! I mean, it's not...that."

"It's not what?" Jennie's smile tightens. "Tell me what it is."

"It's...There's someone in the apartment!" You can't understand why it took so long to get the words out, but Jennie's reaction is immediate. Her smile falls and her eyes dart to the door that's closed only partly.

"I don't know who she is b-but she said she knew you. I figured that was a lie but she attacked me when I went to leave! Please, I would never do that to you. I promised." Your words start to jumble as you speak as fast as you can but she understands, she always understands you.

"Where are you hurt, my love." Jennie's voice becomes soft, her shoulders loosen and her eyes sweeten. Her eyes are drawn to your bloody arm and the cut on your hand. Quickly, she sheds her blouse, leaving her in just a tank top, so she can quickly wrap it around your arm.

"Do me a favor and go in the elevator. Close the doors and wait for a bit." She tells you quickly as the door starts to open. She pulls out her gun and checks the mag before placing a kiss on your head. "Go."

"Please don't get hurt." The lady steps out of the apartment, her hair a mess and eyes glaring. Your blood stains her hand and the knife that she grips tighter when she sees your lover.

You turn quickly, dashing into the metal box, and hit the button that closes the doors before crouching in the furthest corner and hiding your ears in your hands.

You can hear Jennie scream something, but her voice is muffled by both the doors and your hands, but the slam against said doors causes the box to rattle, and a small shriek to escape you. Another shout comes but it's not from Jennie, you assume it's the other woman. A gunshot finally rings, and this time you know it's from Jennie's gun, and another bang follows. Two more ring out in quick succession, and the other woman's wails ring in your ears.

You flinch back, trying to almost dig yourself into the mirror backing of the elevator as more screams ring out. you can almost make out the pleas in them from your hands over your ears, and you feel a chill creep up your back as a faint sound of a laugh comes through.

All too soon there is another very loud slam against the elevator doors, and more gunshots ring out until a trickle of red liquid drips through the cracks. Bile rises in your throat and you scoot as far as you can into the mirrored wall, slipping as the blood pool inches closer and closer.

Ding!

The doors open and you see Jennie kick something away, and with the large thump that follows you realize it was probably the body.

"My love," She sighs as she sees your curled-up body scorching away from the blood, her eyes soften into gentle flames and her lips pout. "I am so sorry. Oh, you're hurt and I didn't even notice-"

"Please just hug me." You cut her off as you stand up, eyes still trained on the devilish red liquid on the floor. She doesn't hesitate, stepping directly into the puddle to engulf your in her arms, causing you to look away.

With much ease, she picks up your legs to have them wrap around her waist and carries you simply down the hallway until she can enter the apartment, being met with the flipped-over table and papers everywhere...and your blood covering the handle of the door. Her heart sinks as she sees the damage and feels your soft breath on the crook of her neck from where your head is hidden. She steps over the scattered pictures to enter the guest bathroom, softly placing you on the counter with a kiss on your head.

She silently pulls out her aid kit, avoiding your eyes in shame as she pulls out a cloth to wipe the excess blood away. You don't flinch as the wet cloth turns red but the rubbing alcohol is different. You're clumsy but you very rarely have such large cuts, so the stinging sensation, while not new, is still quite painful for you. At the whimper that leaves your lips, Jennie pulls away as though being burned, hands resting at her sides as her fists clench.

"I'm sorry." Her lips thin as she forces herself to continue disinfecting. "I'm so sorry."

The trace of tears on her waterline shocks you but at the same time, you almost expect them. They hurt you more than the alcohol finding its way into your open wound though so your reach your unharmed hand up to brush them away.

"Stop saying you're sorry." You make her look at you, meeting her eyes gently. "You saved me. Just like you promised me."

"Always. I'll always save you. But you're hurt and I tried to make assumptions before I helped ease the pain."

"But you understood anyway. So stop saying you're sorry." She looks back down as you smile reassuringly and you figure it's time to move on from the topic. "I think I picked a house."

"What?" Jennie looks up, puzzled at the topic.

"From the four you brought me. I think I know which one I like the most." You smile at her before frowning. "Oh, but I had written it all down in my notebook, but I don't know where it went after I threw everything."

"That's fine! I can go find it!" Jennie turns to go look but you hook your arm around her waist.

"Can you finish wrapping my arm? I don't think I'll be able to tie it on my own, then we can look at them again together."

Jennie turns around with a sheepish smile, quickly finishing the wrap on your arm, and pressing a kiss to your hand after. She rushes out of the bathroom after ordering you to stay in there for a bit longer and when you do come out the living room looks like nothing happened. Jennie pulls you to the couch and has you sit on her lap while she opens your notebook and the pro/con lists.

Every now and then your eyes drift up to look at the shoes that still have blood covered on them, waiting for the gang's cleanup crew to come to grab them. Jennie steals your attention away with kisses when you do.

Park Chaeyoung｜Rosé

[ gif by @jaennie ]

Chaeyoung's face is much calmer than her eyes. In fact, if you didn't know her so well you wouldn't think anything was wrong.

"Well aren't you in a rush? Careful, Sweets, you might hurt yourself." She leans down as she says that, almost mockingly. It's not hard to guess how the dots connected for her, it'd be hard to see the scene as anything else. Especially so soon after you had told her that no matter what, you would never leave her.

"Rosie, help me. Please." You're shaking though, from the complete terror of the person who entered your home, so you can't seem to focus on anything but asking for help. For begging your hero to save you the way she always does.

Rosie raises an eyebrow, taking in everything in the hallway, calmly and violently. Her sweet love, so soft and kind was shaking in her arms, bleeding and crying. Oh, she would burn whoever did this to the ground.

"Where?" Rosie calmly pulls her gun out and changes the clip, having emptied it earlier at 'work'. "Where is the dead man walking?"

"S-She's inside still. I pushed her a bit hard." You flinch away from your girlfriend as you say that scared at how quickly she arms herself with two guns and brass knuckles.

Rosie places her gun behind her back again, instead reaching forward to place her hands on your face and meet her eyes with yours. "Sweetheart, breath. I am here and no one will touch you like that again. I can promise you that."

You meet her eyes with shaky panic, shivering as though it was snowing though the hallway was heated. "Do you promise?"

"I swear on my life, I will personally see to the destruction of anybody who dares harm you," Rosie answers you with unwavering confidence and the trembling in your body stops. Your shoulders are still tensed like a brick wall and with the way you flinch into her when the door to your apartment opens again, Rosie almost falls over.

She pulls you behind her and pulls her gun out, making the woman across the hall freeze. Rosé aims her gun at her, turning her body to face you when she sees that the attacker isn't going to make a move. She places a soft kiss on your forehead, brushing away a tear as she pulls away.

"I'll just be a moment, Sweets."

She turns around and before she can even blink shoots a shot into the attacker's right knee. You don't see, but a cruel smile crosses her face as she hears the scream tear itself from the woman's throat. For her, it's her favorite noise from her enemies, and that woman was currently enemy number 1.

She tucks her gun away as she steps closer to the woman collapsed on the ground, she wanted to make her suffer and a gun was much too...clean.

She stands over the woman who's struggling to save face, attempting a glare at Rosé but struggling to hold the scream behind her lips. Without any feeling, Rosé brings her heeled boot back and hits a strong kick to the woman's ribs. This time you can see the faint shake in your girlfriend's shoulders as she chuckles.

Rosé bends down from the waist to look the lady in her eyes, not wanting to kneel and get her clothes dirty.

"What? Can't look me in my eyes now?" Rosé pulls out her gun again, pressing it to the woman's left foot, putting pressure when she tries to pull her leg away. "Afraid of blood? But you weren't when you decided to harm my girl."

Another shot rings and despite her wishes blood splatters on Rosé's pants. With her arm pulled back she slams her gun into the attacker's head, creating a large gash and causing her to go sprawling.

"You got my pants dirty." She stands straight and then proceeds to kick the attacker again, this time on her knee. "Oh, did that hurt? Sorry."

With a roll of her eyes, she steps on the profusely bleeding left foot, putting most of her pressure on the wound for maximum pain. No longer having the will to scream the attacker just writhes on the floor in pain, like a dying fish.

"Sweetheart," Rosé's call catches your attention, dragging your terrified eyes from the bleeding woman. "What would you like me to do?"

"What?" Your voice is hoarse, and your eyes wide, not understanding.

"With her. What would you like me to do, since she attacked you? I'll do whatever you say." Your lover's eyes soften as she looks at you, as if gently telling you it's ok. Distracting you from how she stepped on the woman like a dart holding its target.

"Do what you do." You say before quickly adding on. "But not here! Please, do whatever it is you do with...that. But don't make me see it."

Rosé hesitates for a moment before nodding, turning quickly to bash her gun handle into the attacker's head again. This time knocking her out and stopping that god-awful writhing. She steps off of the woman, kicking the unconscious woman once before turning back to you. Gentle smile back on her face like she wasn't laughing at screams earlier.

"Come, Honey." She holds her hand out for you, lacing your fingers and basically holding you up when you collapsed into her arms to walk with her back into the apartment.

She sweeps your legs up to carry you up the stairs, laying you gently in the bed as she leaves the room, returning minutes later with tea and an aid kit.

"I'm sorry. For the pain, this is about to cause and for the pain, you endured without me here." Her voice is laced with shame, soft and hesitant, but her hands work deftly in wrapping your wounds. Although she winces much harder than you don when the alcohol stings the cuts.

"Just, please don't let me be hurt again. Please."

"Never." She responds quickly, hardly even letting you finish the request. She helps guide the tea to your mouth. "I put some pain meds mixed into the tea as it'll help you relax more. They have sedation effects so you'll fall asleep quickly. I'll be here when you wake up but I will be gone while you're asleep to deal with the trash."

You nod, finishing off the chamomile tea, and placing the cup down to reach for a hug. She holds you securely, feeling the effects the sedation has on your limbs as you start to drift off. "Just, promise me, you won't tell me what you do to her. I know no matter what, you'll always protect me. I don't want to know how. I don't need to."

Your eyes close but you can feel her nod against your shoulder, and place a kiss before tucking you in. The door closes behind her.

Lalisa Manobal｜Lisa

[ gif by @sefuns ]

"You said you loved me."

Lisa can only look at you, eyes filled with betrayal and hurt, so much so that she doesn't even notice your trembling and wounds.

Her voice is strained like it pains her to make the accusation. And for a moment you forget about the current situation. Because her eyes are burning, filled with pain and betrayal stings her eyes in the form of tears and all you know is this extremely strong woman is crying and it's because of you.

"I do," You pledge to her again but your voice is pleading as you speak frantically. "I do love you. I do. But-"

"No!" Lisa cries out as you go to continue, misunderstanding what you were about to say. She pushes you then, out of the elevator and into the wall behind you, gripping your arm hard. "You told me- swore to me- that you love me. That you'll stay with me. You can't just leave! Please."

Your heart hurts as her voice cracks and how the obsessed look in her eyes takes over. But her hands pushing against the cuts on your body hurt even more. You could fix the relationship in a second but all you could say right now was:

"You're hurting me."

Lisa looks down then, finally noticing your blood, which was coating her hands. She lets you go immediately and meets your eyes, shock, and confusion covering the betrayal in them for a moment.

"Why are you bleeding?" She asks calmly, but with a new sense of panic coming over her as she spots the cut on your arm and the even deeper gash on your palm. Luck is clearly on your side today because as soon as she asks that, the woman who attacked you steps out of the apartment.

Her eyes open wide at seeing your lover with you and she freezes, giving Lisa enough time to comprehend the scene in front of her. You don't blame her for needing a second longer than normal to react, just before she was thinking you tried to leave her. Her heart just broke in two and is now in the process of unbreaking from nothing.

But naturally, your sweet lover acts with ease, entering her mafia persona and standing in front of you. She's a tall person, but as she stands with her fists clenched and shoulders back and, you assume, a glare on her face, she looks ten times taller. You can see the muscle in her jaw jump from behind her defensive position.

"Who are you?" She asks the same thing you did, voice strained but calm. A chill, however, crawls down your spine at the detached cold tone you've never heard before. Not even on that day she rescued you, she had only sounded annoyed at your former captor, the man who sends his hello through the woman standing at the end of the hall.

"Miss Manobal, I'm here to-"

"I asked who you are." Lisa interrupts her, similar to what you had done, although you assume that the woman is telling a truth instead of a lie this time. "Actually, don't bother. I remember you from that day. What does Jung want this time? We're not interested in any deals and he's too incompetent to launch any successful attacks against us."

She looks mildly offended across the hall and Lisa lets out another cold laugh.

"Oh, is that what this is? An attempt at an attack? Of course, it is. A stupid plan really, you're not talented enough to get away with a single assassination." At the girl opening her mouth to argue Lisa lifts a finger and clicks her tongue. "No. I'm right. You wanna know how I know?"

As Lisa toys with the woman across the hall, a sense of dread fills you like never before. The woman is frozen, in fear or curiosity you don't know, you're not too sure for yourself either. All you know is Lisa has her gun in her hidden hand and a devious smile on her face. You can tell she's angry from the tone of her voice, yet it still sounds cool and calm. Lisa has her prey in the palm of her hand, and if the prey is you or the lady, you can't tell.

"I can tell because," Lisa is close to her now, but instead of attacking she finishes her story. "That meeting, the one you were at, was set up for an alliance, to give the Jungs access to our assassination teams. He knows he can't give a good attack, so he came running to us for help. Of course, nobody in that idiotic gang can come up with a good plan, although I'll give you props for this seemingly ok one. Now, Y/N, turn around and cover your ears."

Lisa points her gun directly at the woman's forehead before twisting her head to look at you. At the blatant fear paralyzing your body, she softens her tone, eyes sinking back into the pools of love that they used to be, betrayal fading away. "Baby, please. Trust me."

You stay looking for a moment longer at her, and how the woman's eyes flit back and forth between the two of you before widening at the realization of who you are. You turn then, missing the desperate turn she makes in an attempt to salvage any possibility of staying alive that she had.

Had Lisa captured her for just attacking a plaything, she would stay alive to be interrogated, and she would find a chance to escape. But she had seen that look before, the one Lisa had given you, on other very powerful mafia leaders. You were the reason she would die today because Lisa would never let anyone hurt you.

You turn around, eyes shut closed tightly and hands clamping down over your ears. The bang of the gun is still loud like you don't even have your hands over your ears, and you flinch, shoulders curling in. The second bang takes you further by surprise and a gasp leaves your lips, but then the shots continue. You lose count after ten. But somewhere around there your gasps turn into small screams. A much louder scream leaves you when arms are wrapped around you, or it may be because you know exactly whose arms they are, and it can't be the lady who broke into your home.

You flinch forward, attempting to get away from the arms but Lisa walks in front of you so that she can instead hold you against her, your most touching her collarbone so she feels your shaking breaths.

"Please don't." You plead with her without recognizing, the words spilling like blood from the wounds on the woman behind you. "Please don't hurt me. I'll be so good, I promise."

"Shh hey," Lisa shushes you quickly, pulling back slightly to look you over, her eyes only showing love and concern now that she understood. "You are good, you've always been good. I'm so sorry I scared you, baby. I never wanted that to happen. Let's just go inside, your cuts must be hurting."

You nod and go to turn around but she pulls you back. Murming a soft 'Close your eyes' she picks you up bridal style. After some steps and shifting, the front door to the apartment closes behind the both of you. You risk opening your eyes and are met with the bloody footprints your lover leaves.

You close your eyes again.

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Blackpink -> {Omegaverse} -> They help you with your heat

Requested: No

Group: Blackpink

Genre: Smut. Fluff.

Warning: Nsfw. Swearing.

A/N: So um...this is kinda my first omegaverse so if it is...well...bad I am so sorry. I am writing an omegaverse based off from what I have read/researched about the AU. Alpha Blackpink.

Jisoo

Your pheromones were out of control because of your heat, it filling the whole apartment and prompting the instinctive side of Jisoo to simply take you over and over until you were finally sated, at ease with your own body and no longer yearning for any alpha to take you, but only to be taken by Jisoo. She was your alpha, and she was the only one who was allowed to take care of you during your heat.

Jisoo walked into the bedroom and was greeted by the sight of you naked in a nest of Jisoo’s clothes on the bed, your nose pressed into one of Jisoo’s shirts while you were curled up in a ball, panting heavily.

“Y/N.” Jisoo called, making her presence known to you, immediately making you shoot up from the bed, looking at Jisoo with flushed cheeks.

“Jisoo.”

You stumbled to your feet and sprinted over to her, leaping into her arms which Jisoo readily caught you as she anticipated it. You smothered Jisoo’s neck in kisses, your panting loud in Jisoo’s ear while your scrunched up the material of her shirt.

“Please Jisoo. I need you.” You husked in her ear, moving to suck at her neck, which prompted a growl out of Jisoo.

Jisoo marched over to the bed with you in her arms, placing you on it before moving to unbuckle her pants, you readily sitting up and undoing the buttons of her shirt, kissing every inch of skin which revealed itself to you. Once Jisoo rid herself of her pants and shirt, she gripped you by the neck and pushed you down on the mattress, her lips body quickly following afterwards as she pressed her body against yours. You groaned at the feeling of Jisoo’s bare body pressed against yours, and Jisoo slammed her lips to yours while she guided herself to your entrance with her other hand.

“Submit to your alpha.” She growled against your lips, sliding into you with ease which prompted a loud groan from you.

Since you were more than prepared to take her given you being in heat, your slick already helping Jisoo entering you, she set a furious pace, giving you exactly what you needed while she fulfilled you in every single way. Jisoo actually slipped a bit as she kept her feet on the floor, stopping the rhythm for a few seconds before pushed you up onto the bed and crawled onto it herself so that it would not stop her from helping you any longer.

She cradled your entire body to herself as she kept thrusting in you, her mouth immediately going to your neck where she kissed and bit at your skin, determined to leave marks on you, to show signs of claim of your body, even though the clear sign of you being marked by her was on the point of where your neck and shoulder met. Jisoo possessively covered your mark with her lips, her teeth covering the scar indents her teeth had left on your body when she officially marked you as hers.

“Please Jisoo! Please!”

You screamed for released, your hormones wild in need which only prompted Jisoo to keep moving, not pausing for even a second of breath as she claimed you over and over until eventually the both of you peaked together, coming in unison with Jisoo’s names leaving your lips while Jisoo bit down hard on your mark, almost remarking you against as she possessively claimed you as hers.

You began to cry in relief of your release, trembling as you hugged Jisoo tightly to you, simply reveling in the feeling of her against your, providing you with the warmth and protection you needed during your heat. Your shoulder stung where Jisoo had bitten you again, but it was a pleasant pain, and Jisoo pressed a kiss to the spot before moving to press a kiss to your lips, significantly gentler than how the two of you kissed minutes before.

“I love you.” You said, body still hot from your heat, but your sexual urges sated for just a few moments of intimacy between you and your mate. Jisoo kissed you again.

“I love you too.” She murmured against your lips, pressing another kiss to your lips before moving over to her side, pulling you closer to cuddle you, tucking your head under her chin.

The two of you snuggled for a few moments, simply relishing in each other’s company, Jisoo pressing kisses to your forehead while you pressed thankful kisses to her collarbone, simply enjoying her being attentive to you like this before you felt your body temperature increase again, your breathing starting to become irregular again. Recognizing the signs, Jisoo pressed a kiss to your forehead again before moving you so that you were on top of her this time, her hands cupping you by the ass to keep you steady.

“Mount me.” She ordered, you obeying immediately and sliding on top of her immediately, Jisoo filling you to the hilt before she started moving you with her hands.

Jennie

Jennie had been gone for two weeks at most, needing to personally handle a business deal, and so ended up leaving you at home for the past two week. Nothing was out of the ordinary, as you were used to Jennie being gone for business, however the only difference now was the the two of you were newly mated, and so your emotions were more over the place than usual, which caused a early heat for you, which was what Jennie returned to when she came home.

Your body tackled into hers, you bolting down the passageway when you heard the front door opening and Jennie’s voice announcing that she was home. Jennie was started when she suddenly felt a body weight crashing into her, but her nose quickly picked up on your intense pheromones, and then realised that the whole house was filled to the brim with your scent, your body shaking and sweating as you panted heavily into her neck as you nuzzled her.

“Alpha...alpha...” You repeated, your voice raspy with need, making Jennie’s own body react in response to yours.

“You’re in heat.” Jennie stated, which you responded with a nod of your own, your arms tightening around Jennie as you hugged her.

“Please alpha...please help me.”

Jennie simply could not let you suffer any longer. Dropping her luggage, Jennie pulled away to cup the back of your neck and then pull you into a passionate kiss, quickly dominating it as her tongue slipped into your mouth and tangled itself with yours as her hands grabbed at your ass, cupping both cheeks and squeezing.

The whine that you let out made Jennie’s eyes darken, and Jennie slipped her hands at the back of your thighs and lifted you up, your legs wrapping around her waist, lips still attached as she carried you to the living room where she the two of you toppled onto the couch with Jennie on top of you. Feeling herself growing hard at the scent of your pheromones, Jennie decided to waste no time as she quickly began to undress you, her lips still attached to yours as she stripped you until you were bare in front of her.

She kissed her way down your body, her hands gliding along your skin the entire time until she pressed your mouth to your core, immediately pleasuring you which prompted loud whines to escape your mouth, your legs wrapping around her head as you screamed in approval at Jennie’s actions. Jennie kept you propped open with her legs on your things, groaning at the taste of you after she had been gone for so long.

It did not take long before you had your first climatic release, you coming with a loud scream which Jennie was certain the people on the street heard, but she did not care. Instead Jennie began to undress herself, quickly discarding her her shirt and bra to the floor before unbuckling her pants, her growing member getting hard by the second, especially since after tasting you. Once she released herself, Jennie quickly settled between you legs and grunted as she swiftly entered you, your walls tightening around her upon entry.

Jennie immediately set her face, exiting and entering you without any delays as she knew how desperately you wanted her, how you craved for her to make you feel good and to help you with your heat. While all the times she has helped you in the past with your heat were intense, it was incredibly more so since the two of you were now mated. Jennie marked you as hers as you marked her as yours, and so the emotional bond between the two of you intense, which contributed to the lovemaking between the two of you. Your nails dug into her shoulder and your legs were wrapped around her waist, trapping her each time she thrusted as you would not be able to bear it if Jennie left you hanging. Not that she would, because she would never do that you, especially not during a time like this.

Both you and Jennie peaked at the same time, Jennie releasing herself in you as you kept her trapped with your legs, your entire arms wrapped around her as the two of you shared a passionate kiss. Your trembling decreased a little bit, Jennie’s intervention helping you to a small degree, but knowing just what kind of time the both of you were going to go through, Jennie acted accordingly.

She pressed a kiss to your cheek before scooping you up at the back of your thighs, standing up from the couch and carrying you to the bedroom where she placed you on the bed. But as she placed you on the mattress, you cupped Jennie face and pulled her into another kiss.

“Please don’t leave me again.” You said pleadingly, your voice still filled with need and desperation, that Jennie immediately responded with another kiss before pushing you back on the mattress and settled between your legs.

“Never.” She said, before thrusting into you again, setting the pace once again and groaning alongside with you as pleasure filled both of your bodies after a long time apart.

Chaeyoung

An omega’s heat is both a blessing and curse to alpha. It is a blessing because it meant that there was an omega desperate for an alpha to fulfill their sexual needs, as well to provide them the possibility of having pups, however it was a curse because it brought out the most animalistic side of alpha’s, Chaeyoung not being excluded from it as your hormones were out of control since going into heat.

Even though she was an alpha, she was gentle with you, worshiping every inch of your body every time the two of you became intimate, however your heat affected the two of you in more ways than one, affecting Chaeyoung more than it affected you because she was the only one who could provide you the relief that you needed.

You smelled positively delicious to Chaeyoung, the smell of cinnamon strong to Chaeyoung as you rubbed yourself on her thigh, desperate for relief as your body was becoming overheated with need as Chaeyoung sat at the breakfast bar, her hand in a tight fist in restraint while the other was on your hip. She could feel the wet patch of your underwear on her jeans leg, and Chaeyoung growled lowly as she pressed her face into your neck, her member hardening as your scent filled every single sense of Chaeyoung.

“Please alpha, make me yours.” You whined, needing Chaeyoung to just take you right then and there, and to fulfill you in every single way. However Chaeyoung was still trying to resist. “Please alpha, don’t you love me?”

“Don’t ask me such a stupid question.” Chaeyoung growled, moving to grip your jaw and force you away from her, her fingers digging into your cheek as her body was physically shaking from the restraint Chaeyoung had on her alpha side. “Of course I love you.”

“Then please help me, you are the only one who can.” You begged, your body still rocking on her leg, rubbing your slick core which has easily drenched your underwear. You gripped Chaeyoung’s wrist and managed to tug her hand away from your jaw, only to take two of her fingers into her mouth and began to suck.

That was what made Chaeyoung snapped.

Chaeyoung wrenched her fingers away from you with an audible pop and grabbed you by the waist to flip you onto the the breakfast bar, flipping your skirt up and roughly tugging your underwear down your legs, your slick making it easy for her two slide two fingers in and to start thrusting. You moaned in appreciation at her fingers, pressing your head into the marble counter while Chaeyoung leaned over your body to growl into your head.

“You have no idea what you are asking me to do to you when you beg like that.”

You kept whining and moaning at the sensation of her fingers, but you managed to turn your head so that you could look at her before huskily calling out to her.

“Yes I do.”

Deciding that you have indeed pushed her too far with your cheeky reply, along with her alpha side escaping from the bounds of control, Chaeyoung withdrew her her fingers from you, prompting out a loud whine from you as you begged for her to continue, only for her to respond with a spank to your ass.

“You are going to pay for that.” Chaeyoung growled as her hands went to unbuckle her jeans, her member more than ready to please you in every single way.

You waited in desperate anticipation for Chaeyoung, and when she finally filled you, you let out a high squeal as she filled you up to the hilt, her hands on your hips and digging into your skin while she leaned over to growl in your ear again, keeping herself still within you while you panted heavily at her filling you.

“Brace yourself sweetheart.”

And then she began thrusting, making you scream in pleasure as Chaeyoung completely succumbed to her alpha desires to taking you during your heat, pleasing you in every single way that an alpha can to an omega.

Lisa

One of the worst things to happen to an omega is for their heat to begin when they were in public, because they were vulnerable to every single alpha within five miles from the, which of course was dangerous for them. Such a thing has happened to right now, and Lisa cursed as she gripped you by the wrist and tugged you away, growling threateningly at alphas that were creeping closer to you, clearly getting affected by your addicting hormones.

Lisa pulled you into the first bathroom she came across, locking it and immediately whirling onto you, her eyes panicked by serious at the same time while you stood trembling in her presence.

“You aren’t due for another week.”

“I-I know.” You whimpered pathetically, tugging at your collared shirt and unbuttoning a few buttons in an attempt to cool yourself down.

“Then why are you early?” She asked, stepping forward while her eyes zeroing in on the sight of your bra as you continued to unbutton, desperate to cool down, your pheromones filling the bathroom.

“I-I don’t know. Please Lisa...I need help.” You begged, your eyes lustfully hood, swirling in desperation while you reached out to her, shirt entirely open now and exposing your top half to her. Lisa growled.

“We need to get you to safety first.”

“But with you I’m-”

“Proper safety. Out of here. I am not going to stay here the whole time when we can be home where I can take care of you properly.”

Lisa whipped out her phone to organize for a lift to take the two of you back home with one of her beta friends, taking a step back when you took a step towards her. Once her friend agreed to pick the two of you up, the wait to be estimated about fifteen minutes, giving Lisa more than enough time to sate you until you could be escorted off the premises to the waiting car. After tucking her phone away, Lisa turned back to you with a heated gaze.

“At the sink.” She ordered, you obeying immediately.

You hurried over to the sink and bent over without Lisa needing to order you, trembling and pant in anticipation as Lisa crept up behind you and delivered a sharp spank to your ass. You gasped.

“You just had to start here at all place.” She growled, delivering another spank to your ass.

It was hardly yourself, Lisa knew that, and she did not at all blame you, but the fact that other alphas were wanting to try take you, to try mate with you and give you their pups, it just filled Lisa with possessive rage. You were her mate, not theirs, and to think they would let something like your heat would give them an excuse to have sex with you, it disgusted her. You were her omega, only hers, and she was going to let everyone know once the two of you leave the bathroom that you are taken.

“I-I’m sorry alpha.” You whined, leaning over the sink and present your backside to her, which prompted Lisa to give it another spank before pulling up your dress until it rested at your hips and tugged your underwear down, it already being ruined with your slick.

“It’s not your fault, but I’m still angry.” She said honestly, unbuttoning her jeans and tugging it down along with her underwear just low enough so that she could release herself.

Your hormones did more than a good enough job to excite the alpha side of her, as demonstrated with her growing member, however it was her alpha side which was getting in control of her body, especially since she felt like her territory was being encroached by other alphas. Lisa guided herself to your entrance and gave another spank to your ass, making you yelp at the unexpected sting.

“I will let those alpha’s know that you are taken.” She growled before finally thrusting into you.

Lisa hardly wasted any time, fulfilling you easily as she slid in and out of you, pulling your hips against her own in rhythm, your gasps and moans telling her that she was fulfilling you like an alpha should to an omega in heat. While she was focused on the task, she couldn’t help but glance at your reflection in the mirror, your lips parted in pleasure while you whimpered her name. She spanked your ass again.

“My omega. She growled, thrusting particularity hard. You moaned loudly and Lisa did it again, spanking your ass. “Say it.”

“I-I’m your omega.”

“Again.”

“I’m yours!”

“Again.”

“I’m your omega. You’re my alpha. I’m yours, all yours!” You cried, making Lisa’s alpha grin in delight.

“Good girl.” She husked, speeding up and increasing your pleasure even more before finally running you off the edge, quickly following you afterwards.

Lisa slumped on top of you, panting heavily while you trembled in post-climax, your body slightly cooling down from being temporarily sated. Lisa moved your hair aside to press a kiss at the back of your neck, right where her mating mark was before removing herself for you, pulling her pants back on before moving to grab her phone, seeing the notification from her beta friend to tell her they were outside waiting for her and you. She quickly pocketed it before turning to tend to you.

“My friend’s here. Come on, let’s go. Don’t look at anyone else but me. Don’t let go of my hand.” She said gently but firmly, you nodding in obedience as she gathered both of your bags before unlocking the bathroom, hurrying out to get you to safety before you pheromones picked up again.

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