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june-again · 9 months
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JANG HAN-SEO: # treason.
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summary. yet another angsty introspective character narrative. mentions of emotional & physical abuse (obviously). me being upset (again).
word count. 0.4k. timeline. spoilers for up to episode 6.
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Jang Han-seo was a traitor.
In his mind, there would be no denying it. Both him and Joon-woo recognized it as fact, and they always had. Han-seo’s half brother was waiting for the day of betrayal, preparing for it, setting up traps in it. His fate was to try and escape, and reach, and fail. But still, the truth was no secret, though he declared it false every time he was challenged. Han-seo hated Joon-woo, and so he was a traitor. And part of being a traitor meant that he had hope. 
This life—it was dreadful, vexing, and violent. But there were things he wished were real. He wished he really could be the CEO of a company. He wished the company was run properly, that so many people didn’t have to die. Han-seo wished that his employees didn’t see him as the tyrant Joon-woo had puppeted him to become. He wished that his brother’s dark, twisted amity was real. He wished that his life of affluence was genuinely as comfortable as it ought to be.
He wished that he didn’t have to shudder while walking around his own home in daylight. 
Today was going to change a lot of things. Joon-woo was going to reveal himself to those two from Wusang. Their names were forgotten to Han-seo. He didn’t remember names consistently. He didn’t remember much, mind rotted away by a past with drugs, by trauma to the head from Han-seok’s violence, and from his self-distrust learned from Joon-woo’s friendly reminders. In a way, today meant that he wouldn’t have to pretend anymore that he was the mastermind behind the company. And in a way, that was a relief, because he hated what was happening to Babel.
But today was going to change Han-seo’s fear. It was going to increase it.
Knowing that Joon-woo was starting to reveal himself meant that he was coming out of the shadows. And with him came the demons that lived there, no longer restrained to threatening and abjecting Han-seo in privacy.
As Han-seo’s fear increased, so did his hope—irrational, desperate hope that someone would see the truth and save him from it.
It was pointless. He knew. He knew because nobody stood up to him. Despite his position, he still had a slight reputation for being incompetent, but still nobody stood up to the cruelty and manipulation Joon-woo had coaxed him into.
It was pointless, but Han-seo still hoped.
And this was why Jang Han-seo was a traitor.
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author's note. woo girl i am back in my FUCK JANG HAN-SEOK feels. someone give this guy a hug because i am upset and going to cry over it and have NO words for what this show does to me between laughs and gasps
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autistichanseo · 10 months
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Hello everyone I may or may not be about to post a fic on ao3 Whatttt
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chicken-fifi · 3 months
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Hong Woojin (Bloodhounds) Headcanons | Him as a Boyfriend
Pairing: Hong Woojin x Fem!Reader
Requested by anons: (1) Hi! May I please request jealousy and confession headcanons for Kim Geonwoo and Hong Woojin for a fem reader? and (2) Hey! Can you please write general relationship and nsfw headcanons for Hong Woojin and Kim Geonwoo for a fem!reader?
Genre: angst, fluff, NSFW
A/n: once again, i combined these requests since they were pretty similar and i did this for the jang hanseo and jang hanseok headcanons that went up last week. like the previous headcanons of this nature, please refer to this A-Z as it is mentioned quite a bit. happy reading!
Tunes: 3am and i'm still awake | a taylor swift playlist. by vante
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Dating
Back at it again with my A-Z references
Woojin honestly tries to show why he’s the best man for you with the dates
He listens to everything you say you like and don’t like just to plan the perfect dates
He wants you to know and realize that he hears you
That he will always hear you no matter what
He also inadvertently takes the chance to show off just how domestic he is when he cooks
Even though that wasn’t his initial intention when he asked if a dinner date at his house would be fine rather than going out to a restaurant
He may a flashy boxer, but he does prefer the more domestically intimate moment that come with dating you
He can be a rough and stiff when you first start dating but that’s mainly because he doesn’t really know how to not be a huge flirt
Because he doesn’t want to be a huge flirt
He wants to be serious and come across as genuine
If I had to pick a way to describe this relationship, I think I would go with these next words
You fell first
But he fell harder
SO much harder
Confession
You can’t convince me this man isn’t afraid of you rejecting him
Which is why he’s in the same boat as Geonwoo when he confesses to you
I don’t know where all the confidence and rizz (yep, i said that) goes
But it is nowhere to be seen
Nowhere in the tristate area
He restarts time and time again trying a different sentence starter each time
Probably has flowers that he’s wringing to death from the nervous
The poor things are getting worse
Eventually asks for a minute as he take a deep breath to compose himself
Letting out a quick breath and jumping in place
Petals falling off the flowers as he does so
“Okay!”
And he says it just like that
No fluff or space filling word
Just goes for it
And the smile on your face as you giggle is the answer he needs as you take his hand
Jealousy
Jealous, jealous, jealous man
Frfr
Literally glaring at other people who approach with clear intentions of not simply wanting to complement you or catch up
Doberman boyfriend?
German shepherd boyfriend?
One of those two
He’s glued to your side the entire time
Silent as a wolf stalking its prey
He’ll pull you to the side eventually in a more private area of wherever you’re at and talk it out
He doesn’t want you to be uncomfortable about it
But he also want to make sure his feelings are valid and he’s not crazy
Communication is key here though
Especially since most the time with some guys you immediately just motion to him and introduce him as your boyfriend
Stressing every syllable and letter in the title
Enough to get the message across on your own
NSFW
Dom!
Still a pretty soft dom though in my head at least
He’s powerful and more often than not you will be limping and have some bruises from his tight hold on you
Sorry!
He can get pretty rough too
He wants to show off
Give it to you like no one else
Make it magical everytime
When you fuck,
You FUCK
Wouldn’t be surprised if he slipped in some dirty words
Def a doggy man
Perfect view of your ass and how it jiggles as his hips come into contact with it
Loves when you suck him off too
Might be one to tease you in public too and look all innocent/as if he’s not doing anything
You’ve also done it in the locker rooms of the gym when it’s empty
Or the dressing room after a match
Okay
I done now
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panjakes · 2 years
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Hard goodbyes prt.1
Parings:HanseoxBlackreader
Summary: It’s always hard to say goodbye to the ones you love
Warnings:Mentioning of violence,blood, cursing, and angst
Messy messy messy stuff
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“Yn! Wait!” Hanseok says jogging down the halls so he can catch up with Yn at her locker
“Yes? How’d you do on your chemistry test?” Yn asks
“I passed! Thanks to you!” He says smiling
“Ah no it was all you! After all your the one that took the test” Yn says grabbing her bag from her locker and closing it
“If you say so! I was thinking…as a way to say thank you…can I take you on a date” Hanseok says nervously. He’s never been this nervous
“A date?” Yn asks
“Yeah. I really like you Yn and I want to take you out” he says
“I’m sure your a nice guy and I know somewhere down the line somebody else will have feelings for you…but it’s not me. I’m sorry Hanseok. I’m proud of you though. Keep up the good work coming”
Those words ring in Hanseok’s head all the time. The words that fell from the mouth of the first girl he ever loved.
Hanseok was use to getting what he wanted. He always got what he wanted. That’s just how things were. He was use to it. He was use to getting whatever he wanted, so it came to a shock when you rejected him.
Who the hell did you think you were? He was THE!! Jang Hanseok for gods sake! You should be lucky he even considered talking to you.
So it always came to a shock when you walked into his brothers “office” with a smile on your face. What the hell were you doing there? Did you not remember him?
He watched as you placed a bag on his desk and kissed his cheek. After biding him a goodbye you left.
you were seeing his dumbass little brother? It irked him to the bone watching your freshly glossed plump lips kiss his brothers cheek.
That should be him!
How could you just walk out and never look over your shoulder at him? How could you just walk out as if you didn’t know who he was? Like you didn’t break his heart.
He was way better than his little brother in many different ways. What was wrong with you? Why didn’t you want him?
It bothered him so much when ever he witnessed the two of you together. It was sickening. How dare you kiss his brother in front of him?
“Who’s that women little brother?” Hanseok asks jaw clenching. Why even ask? Because he wanted conformation that his little brother was actually talking to the women he’d been thinking about for years.
“That’s yn” Hanseo says with a wide smile
“Mhm…and who is Yn? Too you?”
“She’s the women I’ve been seeing. She’s so awesome I think I love her already” he says with a love struck sigh
Hanseok rolls his eyes with a scoff
“Don’t let this women distract you from your job. Don’t let her get in the way” Hanseok says getting up from his seat to walk out.
On his way out, bumping into a confused seunghyuk
“What’s his problem?” He asks making Hanseo shrug
“Where did you meet this women?!” Hanseok asks in an angry tone. How in the hell did his brother get in contact with you?
“W-we met online” Hanseo says not making eye contact with the angry man
“Online?! Are you dumb? What the hell are you doing online dating?!” Hanseok asks
“I-I was lonely” Hanseo mumbles
“You were lonely? Really? For how long?!” Hanseok asks
“About two years now” Hanseo mumbles fidgeting with his fingers
“When you met her did you know she works for that scum vincenzo?!” Hanseok spits angrily
“N-No…I had no idea”
Of course he knew. You had told him. He’s even been by the firm to pick you up. But you were such an amazing women! How couldn’t he look past you working with the enemy just to get a chance to speak with you.
“You fool! She’s using you! Your a rich ceo with money!She’s trying to get to me! She’s his got damn assistant! She’s on his side every waking minute of the day!” Hanseok says tossing things off the desk making everyone in the room flinch
“Sh-she isn’t using me” Hanseo mumbles making Hanseok stop his throwing
“What did you just say?” He asks slowly putting the vase back down on the table
“Y-Yn cares about me. Sh-she loves me” Hanseo says
Hanseok had just learn that Yn was vincenzo personal assistant and he was livid. He was ready to flip the desk over. He was MAD.
Hanseok stalks over to the man standing in front of him before slapping him across the face.
“You dumbass. She doesn’t love or care about you! She’s on Vincenzo’s side! She’s out to get us! Your sleeping with the enemy! Get out! Now! Before I do something I won’t regret” he says turning around
Hanseo nodded, bowing before leaving the room still holding his cheek. Hanseok didn’t know what he was talking about. You two were in love. He was jealous that somebody other than Hanseo’s own mother, finally cared about him.
With a stingy cheek, Hanseo went to the only place he felt safe. You.
Once he reached your door he used the key you gave him to get in. He rushes in with his mind running a mile a minute.
“Yn! Yn!”
He shouts searching for you in your quiet home. He reaches your bed room to find you in your bed asleep.
“Yn! Baby! Wake up please!” He begs shaking you awake.
“Hanseo? What time is it?” You ask sitting up rubbing the sleep from your eyes. You turn around to turn on the bed side lamp
When the light comes on you gasp at the very prominent hand print on Hanseos face.
“What happened to your face?!” You ask
When he silently looked down at the floor you got your answer.
“He hit you again…didn’t he.” You say
You could see the tears well up in his eyes. You scoot closer to him wrapping your arms around him. Soon you can feel his body shake and hear the little sobs he tried to hide.
You pull away grabbing his shoulders
“I told you, stop letting him walk over you. He’s not better than you and your not less than him” you say
“B-but he’s my brother” Hanseo says making you sigh
“That doesn’t give him an excuse to manipulate and abuse you” you say
You reach out to wipe his tears. You give a soft smile when he leans into your touch
“H-he said your using me t-to get to him” Hanseo says making you scoff and roll your eyes. This wouldn’t be the first time his brother had some off the wall accusations against you. It didn’t really surprise you anymore
“Do you believe it?” You ask
“N-no of course not!! I-I know what we have is real. It’s just him trying to manipulate me again” Hanseo mumbles
You could tell something else was on his mind though.
“Something’s bothering you isn’t it” you question making the man nod
“Did you know my brother before you came here?” Hanseo asks. You sigh nodding.
“We went to school with each other in the states. He had this weird obsession with me.” you admit
“Obsession?” Hanseo asks
“Yeah. I was his tutor. He use to follow me around school. He’d buy me snacks from the lunch room. He’d leave things for me in my locker. He finally confessed and I thought I let him down easily and nicely. But he just never left me alone until one day. He just disappeared” you say shrugging
Hanseo sighs shaking his head.
His brother. Was obsessed with his girlfriend.
“I’m so so sorry Yn. I deeply apologize for my brother.” Hanseo says
“It’s okay. Don’t apologize for him” you say leaning over to kiss his cheek. He grabs your hand placing a kiss on it.
“Now get out of these clothes and come rest with me. I know you need it” You say patting his shoulder. He nods taking his clothes off, laying them on the chair in your room.
He gets into the bed wrapping his arms around you bringing you closer to his chest. He bask in your sent and warmth
This is what he looked forward to after a long day of dealing with his brother.
A week later Hanseo wanted to have lunch with you. You had offered to pick him up and after him trying to convince you that he pays someone to drive him around, he finally agreed.
You walked into the babel building waving and bowing too people as you walk to the elevator to get to his office.
Upon your arrival you just push the door open walking into what seemed to be a very heated discussion.
“Yn!” Hanseo says, his frown turning into a smile
“Hi baby how are you?” You ask closing the door
“Better now that your here” he says making Hanseok scoff, which you ignore
You walk further into the room rolling your eyes at the people in the room
“Yn”
“Ms.Choi”you say flatly before walking over to Hanseo’s desk
“Ready to go my love?” You ask
“Yeah!” He says getting up from his seat
“We’re not done with our conversation” Hanseok says looking at you bitterly
“Finish it later. He’s on lunch. Come on Hanseo”you say
The man looked at you then his brother. You could tell he was conflicted.
“Hanseo let’s go I’m hungry” you say
The man grabs his things in a hurry rushing out the door with you before his brother could say anything.
Hanseok growls as he watches you two leave
“A-aren’t you going to say anything? He needs to be here to know about the plans!” Seunghyuk
“Shut up”Hanseok mumbles
“So what’s your thoughts on traveling” you ask taking a sip from your cup
“I like to travel” Hanseo says nodding
“What about leaving Korea?” You ask
“Leaving? You mean living somewhere else?” He asks with wide eyes
“Yeah”
“Why?” He asks sitting up in his seat
You sigh with a small smile before taking out a small bag pushing it across the table. Hanseo looks down at the box then at you with a raised brow
“What’s this?” He asks
“Open it” you say shrugging
He takes it off the table with eyes still locked on it. For some reason he just knew something important was in this bag.
He opens it moving the gift paper aside. Confusingly he takes out an object
“A onesie?” He asks
“That’s not it! Read it” you say smiling
He flips it around reading it out loud
“Congratulations” he reads looking at you with a raised brow
“Yn what is this?” He asks
“There’s something else in the bag” you point out
He goes back into the bag pulling out another onesie to read.
“On becoming a dad”
He just stares at the onesies rereading the words together. Was this for real?He slowly turns his head to you
“Is this for real? Y-your pregnant?!” He whispers
“Yeah” you whisper back with a nervous look on your face
He covers his mouth trying to hold back his tears.
“Oh my gosh!” He says chuckling
“We’re having a baby!” He says making you giggle
“We are” you say matching his happiness. That’s when he remembered the velvet box in his jacket. He was actually planning to propose. He didn’t know when but now he felt like it was the perfect time
He gets up coming to your side of the table getting down on one knee. Taking your hand into his, caressing your hand with his thumb.
“Yn. I’ve been planning to do this for a while. I didn’t know when but right now just seems fitting. I know we’ve only been together for two years but this time I’m willing to be a dummy and ask you…will you marry me?” He asks
“Oh Hanseo” you say holding back tears of your own
“Please say yes?” He says with a nervous smile
“Of course! Yes I’ll marry you!” You say wrapping your arms around his neck
The people in the restaurant around you start cheering and clapping for you two.
Hanseo slides the ring on your finger before kissing your lips. He was the happiest man alive right now. Nobody could take this away from him.
He was going to have a family of his own.
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A few months later, you sat at your desk at the firm sorting papers for Vincenzo. He walks in sighing at the sight of you
“What are you doing here Yn?” He asks going to his desk
“My job Mr.Cassano” you say rolling your eyes
“Don’t call me that. And your pregnant. The last thing you should be doing is your job” he says walking over to your desk taking the stack of papers from you
“Between you and Hanseo I don’t know who’s going to bore me more. I refuse to be pregnant and bored at home” you say taking the stack back
He sighs before sitting down
“Just take it easy. I don’t need Hanseo coming to me complaining about how I work you to much” vincenzo says
You were now 7 months pregnant and refused to stay in the house much to Hanseo’s dismay.
Chaeyoung walks in gasping running to your desk grabbing the papers from you.
“Yn?! Why are you here! You and my niece should be at home” she says making you groan
Chaeyoung quickly took a liking to your unborn babygirl. Every other day she was at your now shared apartment with stuff for the baby.
“Me and your niece were bored at home so we decided that we should come into work!” You say
“No you decided! Hanseo is going to get you” she says making you chuckle
Speaking of the devil. Your very angry fiancé walked into the firm stalking over to your desk
“Hi baby how are you?” You ask
“Don’t hi baby me! Your suppose to be at home! Why are you at work?” He asks
You make an “oh I’m caught face” before smiling up at him
“You look good I see why I’m pregnant” you say winking at him. He stiffens up trying to cover the blush on his face
“I-I Uh…you…thank you…but don’t change the subject!” He says making you groan
“I was bored okay! And I miss my friends” you say
“Yn they can always stop by the house. Come on I’m taking you home” he says making your groan
You grab your things bidding vincenzo and Chaeyoung a goodbye before leaving with Hanseo.
When you reach your apartment you sit down on the couch with a sigh.
“I know you like working and I know you love vincenzo and Chaeyoung but your pregnant and I need you to rest for the sake of the baby” Hanseo says sitting down next to you.
“I understand. I’m just tired of being locked up”you mumble
“I know honey. When you have the baby you can go straight to work and I’ll be a stay at home dad” Hanseo says smiling. You chuckle throwing your head back in laughter
“Yeah right! With your brother locked up who’s going to take care of babel?” You ask
“Who cares? I never wanted to have that company anyway. As long as I have my wife and daughter I’ll be fine” he says making you smile
“I love you so much Hanseo” you says running a hand through his hair
“And I love you so much more” he says making you smile more
Just as he said that, your daughter decided she wanted attention too because she started kicking at your stomach
Hanseo notices your face had an uncomfortable look. He leaned down placing kisses all over your big round tummy
“And daddy loves you too” he says smiling
Not once did he ever believe he’d be in this position. Yet here he was
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“I’ll be fine I promise!” You say grabbing your keys and purse leaving out the door
“Are you sure? Cause I’ll come home” Hanseo says
“Babe it’s just lunch. I’m with Chaeyoung I’ll be fine” you say
“Okay. It better be just lunch Yn! Don’t go back to the firm and start working I mean it!” He says sternly
“Hanseo your my husband…not my father. I am a grown women,I’ll be fine” you say
“If you say so. I love you” he says
“I love you too” you say before hanging up
Chaeyoung had promised you lunch one day and seeing as you were hungry and had and a empty fridge(and Chaeyoung was paying)you decided today and now was the perfect day.
After lunch with Chaeyoung, you walked her back into the firm so she could get something. Just as you two were walking to her car you noticed some guy behind you. You wanted to ignore it but the feeling you had wouldn’t let you.
Just as you were about to say something you noticed Chaeyoung get grabbed. She tried to screaming and fighting says the man. You tried to waddle over to help her but ended up getting grabbed yourself.
You tried fighting as much as you could but to no avail. As you and Chaeyoung get thrown into the back of a black van you panic.
Was this it? Would you be okay? What about your baby? What about Chaeyoung? Was she going to be okay?
As the panic sat in everything went black
“What do you mean you never picked her up?” Hanseo asks his driver. The same driver that dropped you off at the firm to meet Chaeyoung
“I’m sorry sir. She never called back and told me she was ready” he says making Hanseo worry.
He hangs up on his driver calling your phone Just for it to ring. Every ring was weighing heavy on his heart. Where you okay? Where were you?
He groans sitting down at his desk running a hand through his hair. Just as he was about to get up and look for you the door opened
“Mr.Kim I thought you went home?” He says as she collects his things
The door opens and to his surprise, in walks his brother. Who should be in jail.
“I came out quietly to surprise you little brother” Hanseok says with a smile
Something about that smile really disturbed him. He didn’t like it. Just by that smile he could tell something was wrong.
“What’s the point of hiring bodyguards. When I offered money they all took it and left” Hanseok says playing with the name plate on the desk
Hanseo stood there in fear. What was he to do?
“You incompetent traitor.”
“I didn’t betray you” Hanseo says sighing
“I was just trying to run the company properly” Hanseo says
“You fucking idiot. What did Yn ever see in you?” Hanseok asks with a scoff. With that being said he pulled a gun out from his jacket causing Hanseo to shake in fear
“I bought your gun. I couldn’t get one on such short notice” Hanseok says slowly walking around the desk to Hanseo
“Uh okay I see” Hanseo says swallowing the lump in his throat
“Now I can’t really keep you alive. I’m sure you’ll understand” Hanseok says slowing pointing the gun to Hanseo’s head
A tear dropped from Hanseo’s eyes. Memory’s of you and him. Of him and his mother flashed in his mind.
He started thinking of the life he was started to make with you and your baby. He couldn’t let it end like this. He wasnt going to
Just as he was about to reach for the gun Hanseo cocked his hand back and hit him with causing him to pass out.
Vincenzo’s heart dropped at the bloody package that was left outside his door. Two small bags. One with Chaeyoung’s earrings and Yn’s bracelet. Both In bloody bags.
He digs into the bags taking out both pieces of jewelry to make sure his mind wasn’t playing tricks on him.
His eyes go wide at the familiar pieces. He throat running dry. He stared down at the pieces in disbelief.
Chaeyoung and Yn were in danger.
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Hanseo slowly started to stir awake getting Chaeyoung attention
“Hanseo!” She whispers gaining his attention
He confusedly started looking around his unrecognizable settings.
“Hanseo! Are you okay?” Chaeyoung asks
He slows crawls towards Chaeyoung still looking around his surroundings. There was no sign of Yn.
He stops his action when he heard footsteps. He looks over to his right seeing Hanseok slowly walking down a pair is spiral steps
He goes back to where he was as Chaeyoung growls at the man
“I didn’t know you’d abduct me but you did” she says making the man nod
“Your such a cheap villain” she says with a scoff
“What’s the difference? Villains are all the same”Hanseok says with a shrug
“No matter how hard I think about it, your not a human being” Chaeyoung says shaking her head
“Really? Yn thinks so” Hanseok says smirking causing Hanseo to look up
“Where is she?” Chaeyoung asks
Hanseok gets up going over to Chaeyoung pushing her hair behind her ear
“Don’t you know how much I loved you?” He asks making her frown
“Loved?”
“Yeah, that makes me human” he says plainly
“Abducting the women you love is not love, it’s a crime you crazy asshole! Now where’s Yn?!” She asks tears welling up in her eyes thinking of her bestfriends whereabouts
“Sorry Chaeyoung” Hanseok says chuckling. He grabs her roughly by the chin before speaking again
“But to me my principle comes before love”
“What a load of bull” Chaeyoung says rolling her eyes before coldly saying
“Hanseok…someone like you shouldn’t have been born at all”
The man roughly let’s go of her face sitting in his pervious seat on the couch
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Yn woke up in a bed that wasn’t hers. She groans sitting up holding her big stomach. As she tries to get out the bed she noticed her ankle was tied to the bed frame.
She struggles to reach her arms over her big belly to untie herself. It took her a good minute before she finally got it untied.
Just as she gets out the bed the door opens revealing Hanseok
“Where am I?” Yn asks
“In one of the many apartments I own. It could be yours too” he says smirking
“I have my own apartment I don’t need yours” Yn says
Hanseok sighs before nodding his head. He walks over sitting on the bed bringing Yn with him
“Why Yn…what does my brother have that I don’t? He’s a dumbass mistake” Hanseok says harshly
“Hey! That’s my husband your talking about watch your mouth!” Yn says
“Oh my apologies…I forgot you two are married now” Hanseok says sighing
“That should have been me. You know you broke me right now? Rejecting me…you were the sky, the stars, the moon in my eyes” Hanseok says making you roll your eyes
“We were in 9th grade…I wasn’t even allowed to have a boyfriend” You say rolling your eyes once again
“So? I could have proven to your parents that I was good enough! You think Hanseo is the better choice? Be real yn. You only married him because he knocked you up” Hanseok says making you furious
You reached over and slapped him. Right across the face.
“I married him because I love him. What is your problem? Your so bitter and nasty it makes me Sick to my stomach. I will NEVER be with you Jang Hanseok you don’t even deserve to be with a women like me” you say turning your back to him
“I can change your mind Yn” he says grabbing your shoulder. You shrug it off with a scoff
“Allow me to make you a proposal you can’t refuse” Hanseok says
“I don’t want anything to do with you Hanseok” Yn says rolling her eyes
“Even of Hanseo’s line is on the line?” Hanseok asks causing Yn to side eye him
“What are you talking about?” Yn asks
“I was planning on killing Hanseo. But if you come with me I’ll spare his life” Hanseok says
“Your sick. You’ll kill your own brother?” Yn asks
“Death to all traitors, I’ll make an exception for you though” he says reaching out to touch Yn but she backs up
“I haven’t betrayed you” Yn says squinting at the man
“You betrayed me the minute you married my dumbass little brother” Hanseok says with a flared nose
“There has to be something wrong with you if you think I’d ever leave my husband for you” Yn says
“Not even to save your child? Be smart yn. Be with me and you and the child will be taken good care of” Hanseok says smirking
Before Yn could say anything he walks over to the door opening it
“Just think about it. You have until vincenzo gets here” he says with a sarcastic smile before slamming the door. Hanseok grumbles exiting the room. After a few moments to make sure he was gone you Exit the room holding your hurting stomach walking around the empty hallways.
You were clueless to the lay out of the home. You were worried about Chaeyoung. You hope she was doing okay
“I shouldn’t have been born at all? That was harsh wasn’t it Hanseo?” Hanseok asks making the man swallow deeply
“Where’s Yn?” He asks
“She’s safe. Her and…that baby” Hanseok says sitting back on the couch
“Kill me already” Chaeyoung says nonchalant
“Don’t be stupid and call Mr.cassano”
“I can’t do that. That’s the reason I abducted you” Hanseok says getting up from his seat going to the stairs confusing Hanseo and Chaeyoung
“I can hear you walking around. Come down here love” he shouts up the stairs
A few moments later Yn slowly walked down the stairs. Hanseo let out a breath of relief seeing that Yn was okay and not injured
“Yn!” Chaeyoung says
As she gets to the end of the stairs Hanseok grabs her hand. She tries and snatches her hand away just for him to grab it again
“Don’t make me hurt you Yn” he whispers
He grabs her hand once again walking over to the couch forcing her to sit down. He hands Yn her phone with a raised brow
“Did you make up your mind yet?” Hanseok asks
“I told you no, I mean that” Yn says
“Mhm. Call him. Call vincenzo” he says
“No” Yn says
“If you want you and that baby to live you’ll do as I say…call him. Now!” Hanseok says making Yn sigh
She picks up the phone quickly dialing Vincenzo’s number. He quickly answers
“Yn?! Are you okay?! Where’s Chaeyoung?” He asks
“We’re fine but-“ Yn gets cut off by Hanseok stanching the phone from her hands
“Vincenzo how are you? I just got out” Hanseok says smirking down at Yn
“I don’t care” says rolling his eyes
“Where’s Yn and Ms.hong?” He asks
Just as Hanseok turns his back Yn spots Hanseo across the room. As she tried to get up and go over to him Hanseok pushes her back down on the couch by her shoulder
“Hey! Asshole! She’s pregnant!” Chaeyoung says causing Hanseok to ignore her
“Come to where I am now. They’re alive. Please bare with me but I’ve heard from my fellow inmates that this tricks works the best when you need to lure someone who owes you something”
“If anything happens to them I’ll kill you” vincenzo says flatly
“Don’t worry I would never do anything to hurt my Yn” Hanseok says reaching a hand out to touch Yn’s face causing her to jerk away
Hanseo gripped at his pants in anger. He didn’t appreciate his brother touching his wife. Especially not in that way
“But if you don’t hurry…something will happen to ms.hong” Hanseok mentions before hanging up the phone
Once the call ended vincenzo upped the speed on the car.
“No matter what happens Yn you are to come with me understand” Hanseok says making the women scoff
“As if. I’m not going anywhere with you” Yn says
“Yn we’ve been over this. You’ll do as I say or Hanseo dies” Hanseok says making the man in question look up
“What do you want? T-the company? Yo-you can have it. Just let Yn go” Hanseo says making his older brother laugh
“Oh dear brother. This is no longer about the company.” Hanseok says with a dark smile that shook hanseo to his core.
Hanseok chuckles leaving the room. Once he was out of sigh Yn got up as quickly as she could to get over to hanseo
“Oh my gosh your face! Are you okay?!” Yn asks the man
He doesn’t say anything he just wraps his arms around her and kissed her as if it was his last. He pulled away grabbing at her hands
“Yn I love you so much. No matter what happens to me…you and the baby need to get to safety. Leave me if it comes down to it” Hanseo says making the women shake her head
Her Afro curls moving side to side. He smiled at her beauty. For some reason he just knew this was going to be the last time he’d see the love of his life
“No. No! I’m not leaving without you” Yn says
“Don’t be stupid Yn! You have to protect yourself and the baby. I’ll be fine I promise. Just take care for me okay?” He asks with a sad smile
“Wh-why are you talking to me like this is our last moments together?” Yn asks with tears welling in her eyes
“I love you okay?” Hanseo says with yet another sad smile
“I love you too” Yn whispers trying her best not to sob
Hanseok comes back into the room sitting on the couch. He looks over at Yn with a glare shaking his head
“If it wasn’t his finally moments id tell you to get back over here” Hanseok says getting comfortable
“See Chaeyoung? I’m allowing the lovebirds to have their final moments with each other. I’d say that makes me human” Hanseok says before chuckling
Just then vincenzo rushed into the room trying to get to Chaeyoung.
“Ah ah!” Hanseok says pointing the gun causing vincenzo to stop in his tracks. Vincenzo looks around the room checking for Injuries on the women. Not finding any at all, kind of shocked him. Hanseok could tell
“The bloody jewelry was shocking wasn’t it? It was pigs blood. I used your method” Hanseok says with the most wicked look on his face
“Your worse than I thought” vincenzo says
Yn’s grub around Hanseo’s arm got tighter. He wrapped one of his arms around her waist while the other one held her stomach softly rubbing small circles around it.
“You abducted your brother and his pregnant wife. A women too?” Vincenzo asks. He didn’t expect an answer. He already knew.
“A rat who’s about to be devoured by a cat has no rules” Hanseok says shrugging
“Do you think you’ll live if you kill anyone here?” Vincenzo asks with a raised brow
“Right! The mafia always has backup” Hanseok says
“Think carefully. Whatever you do, you’ll die” vincenzo says
Yn sighs as she starts to feel another pain in her stomach.
“What’s wrong” Hanseo asks
“I-I don’t know. My stomach hurts” Yn says causing the man to worry. To worry for his wife and his child.
He quickly sits up laying Yn down in his lap. Rubbing her big ole tummy, it would have brought a smile to his face if they weren’t in this predicament.
“How’s that feel?” He asks
“Better” Yn says. She was tired and giving the situation, to much was going on
“Even if I do, I want to see you die first” Hanseok says to vincenzo
The pain Yn was feeling started to get unbearable and her eyes slowly started to close worrying Hanseo
“Baby? Baby no! I need you to stay with me okay?” Hanseo says lightly shaking her
“I-I-I can’t. So-something’s wrong” Yn says with a groan
Hanseo looks over at the heat conversation then back at the door to the side of him.
“Come on. I’m getting you out of here” Hanseo says helping Yn to her feet. Just as she stands to her feet she felt something run down her leg. She looks down with groan
“M-my water just broke.” She whispers
“Fuck! Come on” Hanseo says
“This is literally the Worst time for you to come baby girl” Yn whispers as she and Hanseo walk to the sliding door as fast as they can.
Just then Hanseok gets up throwing something across the room causing everybody to stop in there tracks
“Come back little brother. Pick up the stick and hit vincenzo with it” Hanseok says making the room quiet except for Yn’s quiet pants
“Now!” He shouts making everyone jump
“P-please. Her water just broke. She’s needs a hospital” Hanseo says grabbing the door handle
“She can get to the hospital later. You need to do as I say. Put her on the couch and pick up the stick” Hanseok says
“I-I can’t. I won’t she needs to be taken care of first” Hanseo says
Hanseok rolls his eyes with groan before pointing the gun at Yn.
“Do as I say or she won’t make it to the hospital” Hanseok says coldly. Hanseo sighs helping Yn over to the couch
“Just breathe for me okay. You’ll be fine. I promise” Hanseo says with a weak smile
“Now! Hanseo I don’t have all day” Hanseok says with an attitude
Things were about to get crazy.
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taeyohonic · 3 years
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stolen dances | chap. 8
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summary: sometimes supporting the person you love is the hardest challenge you’ll ever face.
pairing: jeon jungkook x fem!reader
rating: m
warning: swearing
additional tags: f2l, ceo!jungkook, bestfriend!jungkook, shrink!yoongi, my best friend’s wedding meets 27 dresses (if the boss/secretary couple had happened), angst-y
words: 2200
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note: lower case letters intended
chapter summary: maybe there are too many red flags to ingore.
“what do you mean the menu changed?”, you hiss into the receiver, not caring how your colleague aches an eyebrow at your harsh tone.
“mr. jeon’s assistant called yesterday and demanded the gluten free pasta to be added instead of the duchess potatoes.” your caterer sounds as lost as you feel.
“but… the duchess is gluten free – now there’ll be a double pasta dish for entrée and sides”, you explain to the person who professionally cooks. never would you have imagined you’d be this upset about a vegetable.
“i’m doing what mr. jeon wants, ms. _____. my apologies.” yeah well, jungkook doesn’t know what he wants. his cold shoulder equals an iced crystal – your best friend has been mute even after getting back from his business trip. all the information you need as his unofficial wedding planner are thrown at you from different partners – like the caterer today or the florist last monday.
it’s seems like jungkook really wants to sabotage his own wedding to win this fight between the two of you. until now you’ve let him throw his childish temper tantrum, passively accommodating his changed decisions. but you’re drawing the line at the duchess potato.
“very well”, you say to the caterer. “i know you’re just doing your job – sorry for being rude. i can’t wait to taste… the gluten free pasta.”
the chef on the other end chuckles at your faked enthusiasm and you soon join.
“will you be there for the cocktail testing?”, he asks and you rummage through your desk, finding your planner in milliseconds.
“of course, it’s still on saturday?”, you ask, not trusting jungkook to change dates just to mess with your schedule.
after confirming the date, the two of you hang up and you start to pack up for the day. you’ll do the log entries for your students from home.
“everything okay, ___?”, your coworker jisoo questions, seeing you leave earlier than normal.
“yeah, don’t worry. i just… forgot an appointment. see you tomorrow”, you answer absently taking your prepacked lunch from the community fridge to eat later.
after taking two different trains and one bus, your self-made hummus is looking more like vomit than food as you stand in front of jungkook’s office building. but with your stomach in knots, you lose all appetite.
“miss ______, what a lovely surprise!”, the doorman greets you with an honest smile on his face. normally jungkook would send one of his town cars to collect you for your weekly lunch. to see you getting out of a bus worries the employee.
“how is the family, hanseo?”, you ask and answer his smile with one of your own.
“all well and healthy, miss! mr. jeon just got back from his meeting”, he informs you warmly and you bow in thanks.
with swift steps you move to the elevator, ready to make jungkook listen. arriving at the final floor, you greet his secretary with a short hug, your eyes already set on his closed door.
“may i go in?”, you ask mrs. yang – not really up to date on jungkook’s schedule. her knowing eyes stare right through your question.
“he’s all yours for the next hour; i’ll hold all phone calls.” you nod silently grateful for her discretion.
two loud knocks are the only forewarning jungkook gets before you barge into his office. your best friend sits at his desk, the top buttons of his shirt undone. his neatly styled hair and the reading glasses tell you that the last few hours were full of business decisions and negotiations.
his tired eyes look at you in surprise, before they cloud over with indifference.
“_____”
no ‘hey, how’ve you been the last week?’, no ‘did you manage to grab the credit card i forgot at the restaurant i stormed out of?’, no ‘i’m sorry, i canceled your favorite potato dish’.
“jungkook”, you greet him and hate yourself for how soft your voice sounds. your feet won’t allow you to move further into the room as your body stands still right next to the closing door.
a hefty silence sets around you, while the two of you muster the other. you notice the bags under his eyes – even with the expensive concealer covering the dark rings.
“_____”, your best friend says again, uncomfortable with the tension in his office.
“jungkook”, you answer, mimicking his tactic.
two estranged friends smile timidly at each other, before the CEO gets up from his seat and closes the distance. in front of you, he hesitates for a breath, but then you are in his arms. your winter coat and heavy bag create a barrier which jungkook crushes easily. he presses your body close to his chest, the suit jacket tightening around his shoulder blades.
you embrace him back, just as fiercely, and inhale his musky scent. he smells like love and you feel your eyes water.
“you’re a jerk”, you whisper against his neck, not ready to let go, but willing to work through your anger. the former idol huffs and buries his nose deeper in your hair. you can feel his breathe against your scalp and thank the lord with a silent prayer for taking a shower this morning.
“i know”, jungkook admits as he manages to squeeze you tighter at the same time.
“you’re a child”, you continue while drawing soft patterns across his shoulder blades with your fingertips.
“i know”
another silence follow – but it’s one without anger. it feels like going on vacation. nevertheless, problems need to be face, you’ve learned that from your shrink. so, with a heavy heart, you lose your embrace and try to step away from your best friend. after reluctantly holding on to you, he huffs and lets you go.
“have you eaten?”
“jungkook, we need to talk about this”, you tell him while the both of you sit on the leather couch. you have to suppress the impulse to take off your shoes, an old habit after the long nights spent in his office.
“when did you eat lunch, ____?”, he asks again and loses his suit jacket. the white button up shirt underneath looks a size too small, which troubles your heart greatly. jungkook doesn’t seem to notice, his focus remains on your eating habits.
“jungkook, i’ll eat later, promise”, you deflect and pat your bag with the hummus vegetable stew in it. your best friend doesn’t seem impressed.
“you’re upset because i haven’t told you about a close friend of mine”, you start, only to see him grimace at your wording.
“for five months”, he specifies.
“it never came up in conversation, jungkook. you… you don’t know all details of my life”, you justify yourself while mentally bowing at your backbone.
“yesterday, your mother invited me to their vow renewal, i can open a whole art gallery with your food pictures and i helped you plan a funeral for your living room plant last month”, jungkook replies astonished. “i even held the eulogy.”
yeah, fair, you’ll never forget seokjin’s oscar worthy crying scene in front of the calathea. even jimin was impressed.
“but you can’t introduce me to the guy accompanying you to my wedding?” there is a thick, and reasonable, accusation behind his words. you feel your hands sweat as you look at the tired eyes of your best friend.
“i’m afraid you won’t like him”, you offer. it’s the most logical explanation you could come up with after your phone call with taehyung. when truthfully, you are more afraid of the person yoongi will see in you face-to-face with jungkook.
but your best friend seems to buy your white lie. his face softens as he rests one hand on your knee.
“_____”, jungkook starts, “every friend of yours is a friend of mine.” you snort right into his words, not believing him for a second.
“you put my last boyfriend into jail.” the answering chuckle from him does not sound one bit apologetic.
“he was trash.” you know he’s right, still, his distrust was there before it turned out that your ex-boyfriend committed tax fraud.
“what about jisoo?”, you ask. “you’ve never warmed up to her.”
jungkook looks like he just swallowed something bitter at the name of your coworker.
“she hit on me.” his reveal shocks you.
“but she has a fiancé!”, you exclaim, only to see him roll his eyes.
“she hit on me”, he repeats unforgiving.
just… great.
“yoongi is different”, you say softly, not ready to reflect on jisoo’s audacity. it’s quite common for others to hit on jeon jungkook – he’s famous after all. but your own friend?
“let me be the judge”, jungkook demands equally soft and squeezes your knee.
“i’m not asking for your judgement, kookie”, you huff. you don’t need his approval. and yoongi sure as hell doesn’t want it.
“but”, you start again, “i think it’ll be best if you got to know him before the wedding.” you’ve thought about this a lot. it seems like the best course of action. even if you can’t picture yoongi and jungkook in the same room.
“he isn’t invited to the wedding”, your best friend scowls like a child. now you push his hand from your knee, irritated by his actions.
“he is”, you press, not willing to back down. jungkook’s eyes flash in anger.
“you can go with taehyung. he still has to make amends for fucking the DJs”, the CEO offers businesslike and moves up from the couch, like he just singlehandedly solved the problem.
“i don’t need a pity partner, jeon. i – there is a person who actually wants to go with me to your wedding”, you bite back. sure, you had to beg yoongi, but you won’t disclose that now. you’ve seen his gummy smile last week as he tried on expensive suits. he looked way too happy and handsome.
your best friend pushes some documents around his desk, deep in thoughts.
“as my best man you won’t have much time to be with him during the wedding. he will be alone in the midst of strangers. it’ll make him uncomfortable”, he tries to reason. you can’t help but roll your eyes – yoongi’s whole job description is to talk to strangers and make them feel safe. but wait…
“i’m not your best man, jungkook.” you’ve scheduled the event. seokjin’s best man speech comes right before the main course. you even sent the man some keynotes, with topics not to add to his roast.
“you got upgraded”, jungkook states with a shrug. no, no, no, no, no.
“you’ll have to rearrange the seating chart – the place next to my parents’ is now yours.”
“jungkook”, you breathe, astonished by his thoughts, “i’m not your best man.”
he tenses at your refusal, but won’t admit defeat too soon.
“you’re my best friend, so you should be my best man as well”, he says like it’s the simplest thing in the world.
“she was against it at first – some bullshit about gender norms and how the photos will look. but, ____, not talking to you for this long made me realize, that you are way more important than seokjin.”
you can see the red flags wave behind jungkook as you feel your heart quicken at his words.
“jungkook” no longer is your voice angry. the sadness in your tone makes jungkook flinch while looking at you from across the room.
“we’ve both created very – very idolized versions of one another”, you start to explain. “maybe you think of me as important – but jungkook, there is so much we haven’t shared with each other.”
he shakes his head, willing to interrupt, but you hold your hands up in warning.
“jungkook, i lo- i like being with you a lot these last few years. but there are parts of you i’ve never met. i never shared your trainee days with you, the hardship, the success. i was only an unknown fan cheering your band on from afar.”
you take a deep breath. “but even now, you still surprise me with new sides of yourself. leaving me on an island? disinviting my plus one? that’s not the jungkook i know. and that’s sure as hell not someone i want to toast to.”
your best friend looks like you’ve just broken something dear to him and you can feel the defeat in your bones.
“seokjin is your best man, jungkook”, you end and smile at the CEO who won’t look at you anymore. before you can move closer to him, the door opens.
“mr. jeon, your next appointment is waiting.” mrs. yang sounds apologetic and looks uncomfortable between the two of you – so far apart.
jungkook nods at his secretary and she closes the door, leaving you to finish the train wreck of a conversation.
“are we no longer best friends, ____?”, he whispers as he logs into his computer. his posture screams dismissal, but you can see how tensed his shoulders are and how hard is mind is working.
you have to suppress the coo on the tip of your tongue.
“jungkook – you are my best friend. you are a person of the utmost importance to me.”
“you still like me?” i love you, you fool.
“i still like you way too much for my own good.”
he nods silently and you can see the tiniest smile spreading across his lips.
you leave without goodbye, only to feel your phone vibrating in your pocket while the elevator rushes to the lobby.
bring your plus one to this week’s movie night.
before you can send a smiley face in responds, an email form the caterer pops up.
subject: duchess potatoes are back.
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happy new year! i hope you all have a healthy and kind 2021! let’s make life better by wearing our masks, helping others in need and supporting those who experienced hardship during this tiering time!
i know i promised yoongi/jungkook cat fight – but the chapter got so ugly that i squeezed in this scene of reader und kookie talking about this mess. so that yoongs won’t bleed during game night.
i’d love to hear from you all, it’s been really silent in my virtual life…
all the best and the warmest of hugs from, dana
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elverkonge-arc · 2 years
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kinda want to give jihun a big fat crush on hanseo ,,,, mostly for the angst 💀
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mescryllic · 3 years
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this episode is for the hardcore shippers. I feel like even the more critical ones wouldn't mind the tropey execution because they got beautiful shippy angst they have been wanting.
people who are more plot and/or character driven would find this episode frustrating i think. Vincenzo turning away from Hanseo just to escort Chayoung out and not helping neutralise Hanseok? very not Vincenzo like. it was literally done so that we can get that overused angsty shippy trope of the girl taking bullet for guy. I know non shippy Chayoung stans aren't very happy with her last stretch arc. Vincenzo is titular character so to me the show doesn't need to be all about her but they also didn't need to make her so damsel in distressy.
and no his reaction is not worse than how he reacted when his mom died. that was on an entirely different level.
aiyayayayayyai I hope last episode is better
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mporium · 3 years
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ep16 predictions!
vinmom already knows vin is her son, she doesn't tell him because she doesn't want to scare him away
jung woo kidnaps her to make a deal- chayoung finds her missing
vinny goes apeshit and starts fucking shit up
maybe emo scene between mom and vinny
more hanseo himbo antics
maybe a chayenzo angst scene when the'rey running to each other (bomb on the plaza?fire?smoke bomb?)
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Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: 빈센조 | Vincenzo (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jang Han Seo & Jang Joon Woo | Jang Han Seok, Sibling Relationship - Relationship Characters: Jang Han Seo, Jang Joon Woo | Jang Han Seok, Nam Joo Sung Additional Tags: Suicide Attempt, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, an AU where Hanseo gets to experience brotherly affection, Parallel Universes, Yes you read that right, I got an idea from TKEM Series: Part 2 of Jang Hanseo Summary:
An AU where Hanseo meets a better version of his brother.
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autistichanseo · 1 year
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This is a long one !! sorry!! here's some true brothers angst thinking (with comfort at the end) for you guys though <33 (also read the tags after reading this if you do read this maybe cos I go on another mini ramble lmao)
Thinking about maybe when Hanseo and Vincenzo live together in Malta, since all Hanseo’s ever known is getting abused (both physically and verbally) and hurt over any mistake he made no matter how small, he automatically assumes Vincenzo will do the same to him (of course he would, that's what he “deserves”, right?).
So he tests the water with Vincenzo a bit.
To see what Vincenzo’s limits were, what to avoid doing to not get hurt, what the unspoken rules were (after all Hanseok had plenty).
It starts with small things, not tidying up after himself, breaking a plate “accidentally”, leaving milk out to spoil (also “accidentally”).
But Vincenzo doesn’t hurt him.
He helps Hanseo clean up the plate he dropped, checking to see for any possible injuries. He casually tells him to remember to put his things away when they’re all over one of the rooms. He only ever lightly scolds him (it was more a reminder than anything) in a light tone to make sure to not leave out the milk out next time for too long because it’ll spoil, but it was fine, that they could just ask a maid to add milk onto the grocery list.
It both confuses and scares Hanseo.
It meant he didn’t know what would set off Vincenzo, and he couldn’t handle the anxiousness that clawed at him whenever he was around him because of it.
Plus he was apart of the literal mafia, who knew what he and his mafia family (that also lived on the island) would do to Hanseo when angered?? He had seen first hand all of the various ways he toyed with Hanseok, and couldn't forget what Vincenzo had done to him before he joined his side, so who knew what methods he'd use when angered?? He needed to find out what to avoid, and fast.
Vincenzo starts noticing and asks if somethings wrong and why he's been avoiding him, to which Hanseo was terrified (and slightly relieved) that this was when the other shoe would drop and Vincenzo would shout at him or hit him.
But that never happened.
When Hanseo told him nothing was up, that he was struggling to sleep a bit lately so because of that he's just been a quite tired recently and out of it, Vincenzo seems to buy it and offered to get him a therapist, as after all it makes sense he’d be restless after everything that happened not too long ago in Korea. He ruffles his hair and leaves and Hanseo is just left shocked.
Why was he being so patient with him?? Hanseok would’ve hurt him at so many points in this test, why didn’t Vincenzo? (“Any other person would’ve by now right?”)
Was he toying with him? Making Hanseo more and more relaxed around him so that a real punishment would sting more and Hanseo would blame himself for it?
No, he shakes off that thought immediately. His hyung wouldn’t do something like that. It had to be something else.
He needs to know when the other shoe will drop. So he escalates things. Better to know now than fuck up later and have his hopes ruined.
So he keeps “forgetting” to go to his therapy appointments. He “tripped” and broke one of Vincenzo’s prized art pieces, he refuses to move his things or clean up after himself. He goes out to drink almost every day and comes home at like 3am, sometimes blasting loud music when Vincenzo's sleeping.
Anything. Anything for the second shoe to drop.
And eventually, Vincenzo can’t take it anymore, but it didn’t go as Hanseo expected it.
Vincenzo and him get in a huge argument, Hanseo’s refusing to listen (the shoe has to drop now right?) and Vin just exasperatedly like “why are you doing this?” but he isn't shouting at him or upset, just… concerned?
What??
Why wasn’t he mad??
As Vincenzo is asking him to explain why he was being like this Hanseo can’t bottle it up anymore and just bursts out with “because you won’t hurt me!!! why wont you hurt me??? just get it over with and scream at me for screwing up or slap me or anything! just do something so I'm not always anxious around you and... scared everything’s going to- I don’t know, straight up collapse at any moment or something!! just tell me what your rules are!!”
And that's when Vincenzo realises.
Oh.
His heart sinks. Because he now knows exactly why Hanseo’s doing this.
He’s trying to figure out what Vincenzo would hurt him for.
He thinks Vincenzo is going to hurt him eventually like Hanseok did.
Oh.
It takes Vincenzo a moment to process this and it's suddenly silent and Hanseo thinks this is when the other shoe has dropped.
He’s filled with fear once again, but this time it spills over any sort of relief he could’ve gotten at finally “finding out what Vincenzo’s limits were” because Hanseo can’t read Vincenzo’s face right now. He associates that unreadability with the unreadable expression Hanseok would have on his face before hurting Hanseo.
He's bracing himself to get shouted at or hurt so he goes back into Hanseok-mode and takes a step back, starting to cave in on himself as he's about to try to apologise and take back what he just said.
Thankfully, Vincenzo realises this and immediately snaps out of his head to reassure Hanseo. "Hanseo... I'm not going to hurt you... I was never planning on ever laying a hand on you. Ever. Nor was I planning to ever shout at you."
And Hanseo is just.
Stunned.
He doesn't know what to say so he's only responds with a meek "Why?"
For Vincenzo to be like "what Hanseok did to you wasn't normal or even okay in the first place, and you'll never get any of that horrible treatment from anyone again." (Vincenzo will make sure of that).
And Hanseo's just. speechless.
He can't figure out what to say or do so he's just there, starting to tear up like "hyung..."
Because this is when Hanseo realises that for the first time in his life, he's truly, truly safe now.
Because now he has a home, and he didn't just mean the island they lived on, but Vincenzo himself. Vincenzo was home to him, and he was more of a home to him than any fancy villa Hanseo had had before could've ever been.
Yeah, he'll be okay now.
After all, no matter what happens, he has his home to go back to.
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chicken-fifi · 3 months
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Jang Hanseo (Vincenzo) Headcanon | Him as a Boyfriend
Pairing: Jang Hanseo x Fem!Reader
Requested by anons: (1) Hii!! Can you please write jealousy and boyfriend headcanons for Jang Han Seo,Jang Han Seo and Youngwoon from Vincenzo? Thank you in advance 💝 and (2) Since your reqs are open 🥳 can I pls request dating and smut (if you're not uncomfortable) headcanons for Jang Han Seo and Jang Han Seok with a female reader? Tysm 🫶.
Genre: fluff, angst, NSFW
A/n: please check out the SFW A-Z for Jang Hanseo for some of the references made in this headcanon. i hope you enjoy this!
Tunes: i decided to watch Jeffrey Epstein: Filthy Rich. dear lord help me.
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Dating
As discussed in the A-Z
Dates are far and few in-between for all of the reason listed in that post
The dates that you do go out on tend to be in very quiet and small places
Diners
Cafes
Not places one would think to find a man like himself
The dates that occur at his home are just as private, but more relaxed
The two of you cooking dinner together
Until you realize just how bad he can be in the kitchen and you take over
Dinner is usually eaten on the couch watching a movie or a show
It’s very lowkey
Other than these dates
He’s very quiet when you two aren’t together
He does text you and call you in private moments just to check up on you
Hear your voice
Let you know he’s not toying with you
He also send you flowers
Every week
With a long letter apologizing for not being able to be the boyfriend he knows you deserve
Saying he understand if you were to ever leave him because you deserve someone who won’t hide you from the world and will introduce you to others as their girlfriend and not pretend like they don’t know you
This stage is rough ngl
Jealousy
Given all of the above
It’s not surprise that he gets very jealous
Very easily too
He’s well aware that he’s too distant from you on any given occasion
Even if he knows or thinks that it’s for your own good, well being, safety
He gets pouty and almost childlike in these moments
But he never shuts you out
Not completely at least
He does pull away and it’s like a puppy who has been rejected by their owner
It takes a lot of physical affection
And verbal reassurance
To get him through this
Despite the many instances in which he gets jealous
Each one is solved through some solid communication and reassurance
NSFW
I mentioned in the A-Z that Hanseo is a sub
Outside the bedroom
Remember that
Inside the bedroom things are very different
Yes he does have subby tendencies
And given his personality
I do believe him to be a soft dom majority of the time in your intimate moments
He’s a dom in a sense that he wants you to be pleased
In every way he please you with his body
He can be rough
But passionate
Sex with him is an other worldly experience to put it simply
He will leave you spent
But will take the time and energy to bathe you and help you relax, clean up
Aftercare might as well be his love language here
That being said
Sex isn’t a must for him in your relationship
But it certain does help establish a sense of seriousness that hadn’t been as evident before
Because during all of these intimate moments
Hanseo shares the future he sees with you
Promising,
Sometimes in tears,
That he will give you the life you deserve as his wife
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btxtreads · 4 years
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the world ends with you | choi yeonjun (5)
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How can someone fall in love at the most incovenient time?
➴ Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x Reader ➴ Rating: R-13 ➴ Word Count: 2k ➴ Genre: Multiverse!AU, Fluff, Angst, My usual taehyun is the smartest out of everybody trope
This chapter may not be so cliche, but it’s so fluffy even i’m disgusted with myself.
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Tears free-fell from Y/N’s eyes as she hiccupped through her sobs, hands fisting Yeonjun’s shirt as she buried her head on his chest.
“Y/N,” Yeonjun muttered softly, his hand on her back. “Please.”
“No,”
“Y/N—“
The girl’s head shot up, hands flying to his face as she pressed her lips on his.
Yeonjun closed his eyes, hands circling around her waist as he kissed back desperately.
After a few seconds, Yeonjun pulled away with a weak smile.
“Y/N—“
“No, no, please,” Y/N shook her head, reaching back up to land another kiss on him.
Yeonjun sighed, softly pushing her back and holding her shoulders.
“Y/N, baby, look at me.”
Y/N’s eyes darted around frantically, making Yeonjun smile sadly as he directed her head to look at him.
“Look at me, only me.”
Y/N bit her lip as Yeonjun’s hand ran through her hair.
“I love you,”
Y/N’s eyes welled up in tears as she shook her head.
“No, stop—“
“Y/N, listen to me.” Yeonjun shook his head.
“Don’t go,” Y/N said weakly, tears flowing out of her eyes.
“I’m sorry, baby, but I have to,” Yeonjun smiled sadly, brushing her tears away. “I really love you,”
“I love you, too.” Y/N replied, eyes grieving as she leaned back up to place a kiss on Yeonjun.
“Yeonjun?” Y/N said.
“Yes?”
“Yeonjun.”
“What is it?”
“Hyung, wake the fuck up—“
Yeonjun shot up with a gasp, finding himself lying down haphazardly on the couch while surrounded by his textbooks.
In front of him was Soobin, hands holding a plate of toasted bread as he raised his eyebrows.
“Are you okay?” Soobin asked, moving back to the kitchen. “I heard you crying in your sleep and you wouldn’t wake up for a sec,”
“Heavy sleeper,” Yeonjun sighed, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.
“Did you dream again?” Soobin asked, making Yeonjun purse his lips.
“It’s nothing, just a weird dream,” Yeonjun shook his head.
Soobin shot him a suspicious glance before rolling his eyes.
“Well, whatever,” Soobin snorted before he checked his phone. “Anyways, it’s already 8:00 AM, don’t you have a date at lunch?”
“Oh shit.”
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It was a couple of weeks and a few more coffee dates after that initial coffee date with Yeonjun that Y/N found herself sitting next to him at their regular table at the cafe, her head resting on his chest and his arm wrapped around her body as he showed her a funny video of Soobin falling asleep in class.
Y/N giggled as the Soobin in the video shot up in alarm as the loud “Choi Soobin, what are your observations on this x-ray?”
Yeonjun smiled, lowering his face to bury it in her hair.
“Why was he sleeping in class anyways?”
“He forgot about this quiz for general medicine, so he crammed.” Yeonjun explained. “He did ace it but, well, he’s practically half-dead the rest of the day,”
Y/N smiled in amusement, looking up at Yeonjun.
“Did you pass?”
“Of course I did,” Yeonjun snorted, setting down his phone and lowering his hands to wrap around Y/N’s waist. “Do you not think I could?”
“Considering that you spent all night texting me the other day, I’d say probably not,” Y/N said.
Yeonjun smirked, looking back down and leaning in closer—almost nose-to-nose with the girl.
“Don’t say you didn’t like talking to me,”
“When did I say that?” Y/N asked, face burning red as she stood firm in her spot.
Yeonjun smiled, slowly leaning in.
As their lips brushed, there was a loud cough, making them flinch away from each other.
The part-time waitress, who raised her eyebrows at the teens, laid the trays down on the table.
Y/N coughed awkwardly, scooting away from Yeonjun discreetly.
“Yeonjun, didn’t know you had a girlfriend,” the waitress said. “Last I checked you were attached to Soobin and your textbooks,”
“Hi, Hanseo,” Yeonjun scratched the back of his head. “This is—She’s not—“
Y/N burned redder as the waitress tilted her head curiously.
“So, not your girlfriend?”
Yeonjun shot the waitress a pleading look before sighing.
“Y/N, this is my classmate, Hanseo—she works here sometimes. Hanseo, this is Y/N, my—uh—“
“Friend,” Y/N spoke, wincing at the term. “We’re just friends,”
Yeonjun’s gaze turned confused as Y/N fidgeted awkwardly in her spot, shifting a little bit father from him.
Hanseo smiled understandably.
“Orders complete, enjoy your meal,” Hanseo said before turning. “Oh, and just friends don’t go on lunch dates all the time and almost kiss, you know,”
Yeonjun groaned as the girl left, making Y/N purse her lips.
“That was uh, interesting,” Y/N said, hand reaching up to take her fork.
Yeonjun groaned, turning to Y/N.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry—“
“No, it’s fine, it’s okay,” Y/N laughed, shaking her head. “I’m not your girlfriend,”
Yeonjun furrowed his eyebrows, reaching for her hand.
“But—“
He frowned as her hand darted out of its place and away from his, reaching out to the table to grab some table napkins.
“We just met anyways, we aren’t dating—“ Y/N laughed. “It’s fine, it’s fine,”
“No, it’s not,”
“But it is,”
Yeonjun bit his lip—shaking his head and reaching out to grab her hand.
“It’s not,” Yeonjun sighed, holding her hand up and placed a soft kiss on it.
Y/N blushed bright red once more, her mind exasperated.
Why was she so weak for this boy?
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. We’re not just friends,” Yeonjun said.
“We’re not?” Y/N said.
“No,” Yeonjun sighed, eyes flying up to another table where another boy was leering at them. “No, we’re not,”
Y/N froze as he turned to his bag and pulled out a white cardigan.
It was the same one he wore in the flower fields, in the pond in all her dreams where he lay dead.
“Wear this,” Yeonjun said, making Y/N snap her head up.
“What?”
“Wear this. Some guy is sizing you up, and I can’t have that when I’m right here with you,” Yeonjun said, hands moving to drape the jacket around her shoulders. “Not when you’re mine,”
Y/N smiled, willing her mind to forget about the dream for now.
“Am I?”
Yeonjun grinned, kissing the crown of her head.
“Soon enough,” Yeonjun said.
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Y/N bit her lip, trying to steady her breathing and her panic as Yeonjun laid another kiss on her hands—leading her towards the flower field where they first met.
Was it purely coincidental that Yeonjun chose to wear white today, chose to bring that god damn white blazer today, and chose to bring her to the god-forsaken flower field today?
Y/N held back her concerns, shooting a smile back at Yeonjun—who looked back at her happily as they reached the middle of the field.
It was a shallow pond.
Yeonjun crouched down, pulling a pansy out of the ground and tucking it into her hair.
“Beautiful.”
“The flower?” Y/N asked, eyes darting around.
Would someone appear out of nowhere and kill him right in front of her?
Y/N bit her lip as her mind raced.
Will they take him away just as she was starting to get used to being next to him?
Yeonjun smiled, hands cupping her cheeks and pulling it to look over at him.
“Look at me.” Yeonjun ran his thumb across her cheek, furrowing his eyebrows. “Are you okay?”
“Peachy,”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I promise,” Y/N smiled over at him. “Why did you bring me here?”
“What happened in the cafe—” Yeonjun started, smiling as Y/N cut him off.
“I told you not to worry about it.”
“I want to,” Yeonjun said, running a hand through her hair. “I don’t want to be just friends,”
“What do you mean?”
“I-I mean that I want to see you and hold your hand everyday, I want to take you on dates—“
“Yeonjun, you already do?” Y/N replied, tilting her head.
“Yeah, as your guy friend who thinks you’re really cute,” Yeonjun snorted, squeezing her hand. “No, I want to take you as your boyfriend, who thinks you’re beautiful,”
Y/N smiled softly, biting her lip as she giggled.
“Really?”
“Really,” Yeonjun smiled.
At that moment, Y/N swore the sun shone a little brighter than before.
And all she could see was his smile.
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Yeonjun smiled as Y/N sighed happily, stopping in her tracks.
“Well, this is it,” Y/N quipped.
Yeonjun grinned as the apartment door behind them opened slightly, Hueningkai and Beomgyu visible for a quick moment before a Taehyun’s voice spoke.
“Stop spying, you weirdos,”
Then, the door slammed shut.
Yeonjun laughed as Y/N rolled her eyes.
He squeezed her hand, which was intertwined with his.
“They’re too nosy sometimes,” Y/N laughed. “but they’re cute,”
“I know,” Yeonjun said, his phone ringing. “Soobin’s telling me to go home and buy him dinner. I should head out.”
“Okay,”
“Okay,” Yeonjun smiled, still not moving from his spot.
Y/N giggled.
“You’re not leaving yet?”
“Not until I can process that I’m dating you,” Yeonjun said teasingly as Y/N smiled shyly.
His arms encircled her waist once more, leaning down with a soft smile as Y/N’s arms snaked around his neck. “I’m busy with an exam tomorrow, but what would you say about another date on Tuesday?”
“Why not, boyfriend?”
“Perfect." Yeonjun smiled.
“Perfect,” Y/N replied, brushing her nose with his.
In that dull hallway, it was just him and her as she savored his presence.
Her boyfriend.
“Can I kiss you?” Yeonjun hummed, breathless as he locked his gaze on her lips.
Y/N giggled, leaning up and to plant a kiss on his soft lips.
Yeonjun smiled into the kiss, breathing in sharply as he cupped a hand around her cheek.
Holy fuck, he was a good kisser.
Y/N ran a hand through his hair as she deepened the kiss slightly before pulling away.
“You should go,”
“I still want to kiss you, though,” Yeonjun giggled, drunk on love as he multiple pecks on her lips.
“Yeonjun,” Y/N giggled through the kiss, making no effort to pull away as the boy groaned against her lips. “Soobin’s waiting.”
“Okay,” Yeonjun sighed, pulling away. “Tuesday? More kisses?”
“I promise,” Y/N giggled, as Yeonjun kissed her again—teeth nibbling lightly on her lower lip as he pulled away.
Y/N whimpered as he pulled away, releasing her lip.
“I’ll fetch you here at 5 PM, then?” Yeonjun grinned, slowly walking backwards with his hand still connected
“Sure,” Y/N grinned, giggling as she released her hand on his. “Bye, Yeonjun,”
“Bye, baby,”
Y/N giggled as Yeonjun disappeared behind the elevator doors, a light fluttery feeling on her chest.
She entered the apartment with her hands on her lips, eyes darting over to Taehyun, Beomgyu and Hueningkai sitting on the couch and watching the television.
“So—“ Beomgyu started nosily, before Taehyun snorted.
“Don’t want to hear it.”
Kai pouted.
Y/N smiled, hand ruffling the youngers’ hairs.
“I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”
As she headed to sleep, Y/N seemed to forget about everything but the feeling of Yeonjun’s lips.
Even the fact that she’s not from the same universe as he was.
Maybe that was why it was such a shock as she woke up, stretching her arms and stumbling out of her room to call for her friends.
“Kai, Tae, Gyuu,” Y/N muttered sleepily. “I’ll cook. What do you guys want for breakfast?”
Her eyes landed to where the couch was supposed to be, expecting to be greeted with three giddy college students.
Instead she was met with her older brother raising an eyebrow with a book in his hands.
She turned back, looking at the desk in her room to find a single pansy flower—the same one Yeonjun gave her.
The same flower she left on the desk beside her bed before she fell asleep back in Taehyun’s dorm room.
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mugunghwarp · 2 years
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Idade: 27 anos
Gênero: Masculino
Qualidades: Empático, amigável
Defeitos: Sensível, controlador
Nacionalidade/Etnia: coreano/coreano
Temas de interesse: angst, crack, fluffy, romance
Faceclaim: Owon - ator e modelo
Twitter: MV95HD
OOC: +18 ela/dela elu/delu
TW: nenhum
TW: abandono parental, menção à cirurgia
Quando Daeshim nasceu, foi como a honra e glória da família Heo, finalmente nascia um herdeiro para o clã, alguém pra seguir os passos de Heo Hanseo. A felicidade do homem durou pouco no entanto, pois antes mesmo de sair do hospital, os médicos descobriram uma falha congênita no coração da criança, algo que não tinham sido capazes de identificar antes nas ultrassons. Com a mesma ferocidade da alegria por ter o herdeiro, veio a raiva de que esse tinha vindo com uma falha, um defeito, que com certeza era culpa da mãe na cabeça do homem.
Demoraram anos pra que o pequeno Daeshim visse o pai de novo. Havia crescido em sua maior parte dentro do hospital, seu coração muito fraco pra que pudesse se aventurar pra muito longe dali. As enfermeiras eram como várias mãe pra ele, pra ocupar o lugar daquela que mal podia lhe visitar já que cuidava da filha mais nova. A pequena filha havia nascido 2 anos depois dele e completamente saudável e mesmo sendo muito pequeno, aos 6 anos de idade Daeshim já tinha entendido que não era desejado.
Só aos 16 anos de idade o pequeno rapaz veio ver o pai pela primeira vez, no dia antes do transplante de coração que os médicos até agora prometiam que iriam mudar sua vida. Ele já tinha passado por 12 cirurgias em sua vida, 4 lhe preparando exatamente pra'quele transplante, sem o qual provavelmente não conseguiria viver mais um ano sequer. Hanseo, no entanto, não tinha ido ali pra desejar boa sorte ao filho ou dizer que ele seria bem vindo em casa assim que tivesse se recuperado. Pelo contrário, diferente de todas as expectativas de Daeshim, ele estava ali pra lhe avisar que havia feito todos os preparativos pra que caso o filho saísse vivo dali, fosse estudar no exterior e nunca tivesse contato com eles de novo.
A visita do pai foi tudo que Daeshim precisava pra ter certeza de que não tinha família para além daquele hospital nem nunca tivera, então quando finalmente se recuperou, decidiu seguir os passos das únicas pessoas que pareciam ter lhe amado naqueles anos. Conseguiu o dinheiro com o pai pra entrar numa faculdade de Enfermagem contanto que nunca contatasse os irmãos, a mãe ou o pai de novo, o que ele aceitou com facilidade. Na primeira oportunidade foi o mais longe de Seul possível, quando recebeu a oportunidade de emprego em Mugunghwa.
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chicken-fifi · 9 months
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KEY: Smut🌶️, Fluff 🥰, Angst 🥺, Violent 🔪, Ships 🚢, Suggestive 😏
Reactions:
Imagines:
-> Vincenzo Cassano / Park Joohyung
Captive 🔪
-> Hong Chayoung
-> Jang Junwoo / Jang Hanseok
-> Jang Hanseo
-> Han Seunghyuk
-> Cho Youngwoon
-> Tak Hongshik
-> Seo Miri
-> Park Seokdo
-> Jeon Soonam
-> Yang Jooeun
-> Ahn Giseok
-> Paolo Cassano
-> Luca
-> More characters are welcome
Headcanons:
Jang Hanseo Headcanon | His as a Boyfriend Jang Hanseok Headcanon | Him as a Boyfriend Cho Youngwoon Headcanon | Him as a Boyfriend Paolo Cassano Headcanon | Him as a Boyfriend Vincenzo Cassano Headcanon | Him as a Boyfriend
A-Z:
Jang Hanseo SFW Jang Hanseok SFW Vincenzo Cassano SFW
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june-again · 2 years
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— too good to be true.
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jang han-seo (from vincenzo) narrative.
genre: angst, han-seo Being Traumatized, me being angry about it.
warnings: mentions of violence, manipulation, panic. do not read further if blood/murder/fear are triggers for you. spoilers for up to ep 19. (0.5k wc)
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Jang Han-seo’s brother was finally gone.
With Myeong-hui managing to convince Han-seok to turn himself into the police, he had all needed in order to have what he wanted. To fix Babel. To rebuild a company from nothing but propaganda and manipulated stocks into something that could help people and demonstrate accountability. He knew he’d won, that he was finally safe.
Han-seo was safe. He should have felt that victory when he said those last words to his brother before they took him away. Instead, all that he could think about was the anger, the rage in Han-seok’s eyes.
He was safe now.
Han-seo’s chest tightened in the way it always did as he stepped into the CEO’s room. This was all his now. Was that allowed? Could he really take all of this from his brother so easily? The position, the reputation, the desk, the power? After months — years — of being under Han-seok's viscous hold, could he really relax? It did, indeed, stir the sensation that this was too good to be true.
He wouldn't sleep tonight.
No, on nights that good things happened, he waited awake. Life was never kind to him without looking for some surrender in return. His brother will have escaped from jail by tonight. Han-seo should hide his knives in the kitchen. The forks, too.
He'd hide himself, but there was nowhere he could think of that his half-brother wouldn't guess. Han-seok may have had no empathetic capabilities, but he could predict his brother like they shared a mind. Han-seo had learned not to be unpredictable so that the leash around his neck didn't choke him.
Sitting in the chair, as if he finally had power for real this time, he couldn't help but shudder. There was still a hockey stick tucked beneath the desk ever so conveniently. Han-seo drove his attention away, instead focusing on the empty desk. In the top drawers he found money envelopes, staplers, and letter openers.
Normal office supplies were weapons and always would be, in his eyes.
In the lower drawer on the left of the desk, he found a package he recognized by its sound. Looking wasn't even necessary (or desired), he could already picture the clear plastic and sickeningly colourful candies inside, the tell-tale crinkle of the gummy bears’ bag as Han-Seok reached in to claim three at a time with cheerful bloodlusting eyes and a mouth curved into an inhumane smile, and as his voice seethed out brotherly lies. Han-seo remembered his brother when he was still gunshot-injured, making comments that reminded him of that moment of fear when he realized what he'd done, how dead he was, how he'd just killed himself by shooting his tormentor and captor. There were blood stains on the cheerful Joon-woo's shirt and it was his fault. What would he do? What was he going to do? Nobody could help him. This was his fault.
Han-seo was out of the drawer, out of the chair, out of the expansive room, before he could let himself think any longer.
He could still hear his brother's falsely caring tone, reminding him not to think for himself. This was why he'd never been allowed.
It hurt too much.
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note: MAN I CAN'T DO THIS. i have no idea why i wrote this, seriously, it just made me more upset. i just think that he was such a beautiful character and deserved better.
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