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scatteredskittless · 2 months

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Hiii! If you’re up for it, would you write an Angel Dust x platonic fem reader fic who has PTSD from SA, and she has a really scary encounter with Val that triggers her and Angel is super comforting? Sorry it’s super specific 😅

Platonic fem! Reader x Angel Dust

A/n: Of course !! Also super specific requests are fun to write so don’t be afraid to request them :)) I hope this was okay (∩˃o˂∩)♡

Warnings: Mentions of SA, Mentions of porn, Sexual themes, Talk of PTSD, Valentino in general is a warning In of itself tbh

Fluff✔️ Comfort✔️ Angst✔️ Smut❌

It was just like any other morning in the Hazbin Hotel, you woke up, got ready for the day ahead of you and then walked yourself down to the lobby to see all your friends.

You woke up a little later than everyone else did so when you got to the lobby, they seemed to be already doing one of Charlie’s little games. As per usual though with these games, no one was really paying attention to what was going on. Husk was too busy drinking, Niffty was running around and torturing bugs, Alastor was nowhere to be found and Angel Dust was on his phone.

He looked rather unimpressed as he scrolled through his phone, it vibrating every few seconds in his hand as he got notification after notification from none other than his boss, Valentino himself.

Once he got a call, he got up and took it. Charlie looking visibly upset once he had eventually told everyone he had to leave early for an “emergency shoot”

So you decided to be helpful and try to get Angel back to the hotel

“No, [name] seriously, I don’t think it’s a good idea to go after him.” Vaggie said, attempting to encourage you not to go after Angel and you couldn’t quite understand why?

“Why? It’ll be fine! I’ll just pop in and pop out.” You said with a shrug, turning around and leaving the hotel before anyone could get another word in.

And so, you were off to Angels studio.

Once you got there, it didn’t take long for Angel to recognize your presence. His eyes widening and excusing himself from the set for a moment. Valentino didn’t exactly look too pleased by that, considering what happened last time.

“What the fuck are you doin’ here?!” Angel Dust would whisper shout with a look of worry written all over his face as he approached you.

“I was just seeing if you were done… and if I could somehow convince your boss to let you off early if you weren’t?” You said back with an eyebrow raise, wondering what the big deal was.

He let out an incredulous titter, shaking his head no. “Toots, I’m not letting you anywhere near Val—”

Speak of the devil. Valentino cuts him off as he was now standing right in front of the two of them, not looking thrilled with your presence.

“And who might this be? Another one of your little friends, Angie?” Valentino would say condescendingly, making Angel glance away from him and at the ground beside him instead.

Another? What was up with everybody and not telling you things??

“Uhm.. I’m [name].” You introduced yourself as you glanced at the moth demon with a smile, a Cheshire worthy grin spreading across the demons face in return.

“Ahh sí? A beautiful name for para una mujer tan hermosa~” he said, taking your hand and licking up to your elbow, causing you to cringe slightly but you held it together for now…

Angel looked very uncomfortable, his eyes trained on you to makes sure nothing too crazy happened.

Of course, Valentino knew this.

“How would you like to watch? Maybe even join? Hm? I could make you a star muñeca..” He purred, raising a brow as he got uncomfortably close to you. This was starting to freak you out a little, as it would anybody. This guy was clearly a fucking creep.

You slowly shook your head no. “Nooo… thank you? Uh I can just sit and wait until he’s done.” You said, figuring it would be better to settle for that than to go further with this guy

“Perfect! From the top everybody!” He’d announce, turning his back to you and walking back to the set as he sat back down in his chair, making both you and Angel let out a sigh of relief as you both followed. You were a little shaken but you figured that was all the interaction you’d have with Angels boss for the day…

And oh, were you sorely mistaken. ⚠️ !! TW !! ⚠️

You sat down in an extra chair that Valentino had made his robot “Kitty” bring in for you to sit beside him on. you tried not to watch what Angel was doing on set as it felt weird to watch your friend suck some guys dick..

After a few minutes of scrolling on your phone, you felt a hand on your thigh.. slowly creeping upwards towards your skirt. Immediate warning bells went off in your head. Immediate flashbacks started happening.

You froze. Not knowing what to do but you knew damn well who was touching you. That fucker Valentino.

“What’s the matter, amor?” Valentino spoke with that shit eating grin on his face again, his head titling ever so slightly to the side as he glanced over at the feared expression on your face, pretending he had no idea what he was doing.

His hand slipped up to your panty line and that’s when you started to freak out, you stood up, looking quite startled. “Fuck off!” Was what came out of your mouth, causing an unamused expression to fall on Val’s face as he stood up again, practically towering over you…

That’s when Angel stepped in, immediately placing himself between you two, the porno he had been in the middle of shooting long forgotten.

“Val.” He said surprisingly firmly as he glared up at him before looking behind him at himself at you, and his expression softened as he sighed.

“Cmon, we’re goin’ home.” Angel said to you as he grabbed your hand with one of his, walking past Valentino.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going bitch? You’re not done recording for the day” Valentino spat, a furious expression on his face and his words laced with venom.

Angel didn’t reply, walking out the doors with you as quickly as possible. He knew damn well he’d probably get punishment for this tomorrow but he couldn’t let whatever the fuck was going on between you and his boss go on any longer.

The walk back to the hotel was silent, you still trying to process everything that had just happened to you and shaking like a leaf as you gripped onto Angels hand.

Once you got back to the hotel Angel was quick to check up on you now.

“Hey baby, you okay? I… I’m sorry you had to deal with that, deal with.. him.” He’d say, worry written all over his face.

That’s when you started to tear up, crying and wrapping your arms around him.

He’d sigh once more and place a hand on the top of your head, his lower set of arms wrapping around you as he shushed you.

“It’s alright, you’re safe now.. okay? I’m never gonna let anythin’ like that happen to ya again.” he promised soothingly, silently blaming himself for letting it happen in the first place. This could’ve been prevented.

After a while of Angel Dust cooing gentle words and letting you cry as he held you, you started to calm down, sobs turning to sniffles as he rubbed the top of your head.

“There.. better?” He asked softly as he looked down at you, giving you a smile when you met his gaze, your makeup running if you had any of it on and your cheeks tear stained, pleased when he got a little nod from you.

“Good. Now we should probably actually go inside the hotel because I’m sure we look stupid just standing out here.” He quipped, earning a soft chuckle from you as you released him from your hug, giving another nod.

So that’s what you did, the both of you went inside the hotel and you settled yourselves in his room for the night as you had a little movie marathon, Fat Nuggets joining in with you two <3

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ᯓ★ Scatteredskittles

#hazbin hotel angel dust #hazbin hotel x reader #angel dust x reader #angel dust x fem reader #platonic #x reader #hazbin hotel comfort #hazbin hotel fluff #hazbin hotel angst

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critdeeznuts · 11 months

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tall ❌

and tan ❌

and young ❌

and lovely ❌

a girl ❌

from ipanema ❌

goes walking ❌

dee ✅

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#scam likely #y’all i listen to the scam likely on hold all the goddamn time #ive missed him #scam actually #dndads #dungeons and daddies #dndads s2 #dndads quest #dndaddies #dndads s1 #dndads odyssey

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g0ttal0ve101 · 30 days

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Johnny Headcanons <3

TW: GAH!!!! TEXAS MAN JUMPSCARE!!!!!!!!

Note: had to do it to them 😮‍💨 i decided to do a mix of romantic and random hcs cause i thought it was cutie but I did section them off from each other!! might write about tcm later on so i’ll take requests for it!!!!! @twsted-idiot :3

RANDOM

he definitely had a FUCK ASS haircut growing up. all those boys in that damn house did. NANCY HAD NO IDEA WHAT SHE WAS DOING 🗣️💥 she really pulled up with the scissors and said ‘alright sweetie just hold still’ and fucked up his entire life for a hot 10 years. after that no one gets near the hair…

fuck ass teeth lets be soooo real. from the amount of times he’s gotten into fights at the bar or in a street, he definitely lost/chipped a few in his prime teen years. his bottom teeth are also a lil crooked…but it’s cutie on him! our little gummy bear ❤️ (bitch has gums for days it’s ok to admit it!!)

i’ll talk abt a lot of his love languages in the romantic section but let me tell you, he’s good at pulling bitches but has trouble pulling ppl he’s ACTUALLY interested in 🗣️💥

^ what I mean by that is like. if he just wants a good fuck and a bougie dinner, trust he’ll have a bitch under his arm! but if he has someone he genuinely cares about and wants to be with, he’s more reluctant to show interest… if that makes sense.

everyone knows he has a farmer’s tan 😭 tan one second, takes off his shirt, WOAH!!! WHOS THIS WHITE MAN??? IS THAT A FUCKING GHOST??? oh no it’s just johnny’s tatas 😻

^ speaking of wish im a freckle truther so fuck you he has light freckles on his face 😮‍💨

ALCOHOLIC. REAL BAD. say bye bye to his livers 😿……but no seriously he has terrible drinking habits. practically drinks every night smh. and that’s on dealing with unbearable depression 😮‍💨

SMOKES HEAVY TOO. (johnny your lungs…😿)

idk abt yall but I think johnny’s a sweetheart to bubba….his mama taught him better than to boss him around and be an asshole like CERTAIN PEOPLE. although johnny can come off as demanding, i truly think he has the best intentions at heart when he’s interacting with bubba ❤️

kinda homophobic but gay at the same time 😮‍💨 and that’s on that TEXAN TIP 🇺🇸🦅💥 YEEEEHAW!!!

in my head i think johnny had his own room n stuff in the house up until he confronted nancy. after that and getting his eye fucked up, he wanted to be petty and sleep outside just to bother nancy. at first she didn’t care and thought he’d eventually just come back in but. he. DID NOT. instead he literally cleaned out the entire shack, found a cheap couch from some thrift store, n fucked that shit UP!!!!!! nancy was PISSED!!! 🗣️ “come back in”…..“no” type shit

loves keeping souvenirs of his victims. ESPECIALLY memorable ones. where did he get that belt? simple, really. this cute guy tried to use it as a defense mechanism! johnny strangled him with it shortly after ❤️ oh and this perfume? yeah, he found that in a REAL fighter’s purse. she was cute whenever she screamed 🌹

started driving at like. 10. nancy fucking FLIPPED OUT whenever she caught him riding around in a car as a literal CHILD. (influenced by certain people😒) but even after all her scolding, he never stopped 💀…that’s why he’s a good driver to this day!

this man loooooooooves his hunting. talking abt sum “THATS A BUTTON BUCK 🗣️” bitch no one knows what you’re talking abt be quiet. (I love him passionately)

johnny DESPISES wearing formal clothing. whether it’s some dumb church suit, dress shirt, or WHATEVER, he does NOT FW THAT SHIT ❌ the real ones know johnny walks around his house with just his boxers on…..and that’s on that country shit 🇺🇸🦅💥 (more like CUNTry)

CALLOUSED HANDS TRUTHER 💥 he definitely has some fucked up fingernails too. stained with oil n shit….SOMEONE GET HIM A PEDICURE IMMEDIATELY.

nubbins always instigates him into fighting a family member 💀 (usually sissy or the cook) talking abt sum: “she said you get noooo bitches…hot ones at least lolsies” or “he told me that he thinks you’re the weakest link of the family but yknow…” FALSE ACCUSATIONS!!!! but johnny falls for it every time 😭

ROMANTIC

HATES PHYSICAL AFFECTION AT FIRST!!! I’m telling you this right now he DON’T LIKE IT!!!!! and it’s not even in the cutie ‘aw he’s touched starved’—NO. HE DON’T LIKE IT. that’s not to say his opinion won’t sway a lil depending on the person (🤭) but at first that’s a big no no with him.

^ but once he starts getting comfortable with you, it’s impossible to pry him off. always wanna hug you n kiss you n play with your hair….he’s a lil love bug fr!

terrible at handling verbal affection. like god 😭 when receiving compliments, he kinda just scoffs, says something snarky, n tries to change the subject. keep doing it? he doesn’t know what to do with himself. it eventually becomes a staring contest with him being like ‘quit that rn.’ but let’s be honest, he likes it 😮‍💨

^ in terms of GIVING IT OUT, he’s pretty good at it. words of encouragement come easy to him since he just has to give you a ‘good job’ (maybe even adding a lil pet name if he’s feeling cute) n move on with his life.

^ but complimenting your laugh? your voice? your eyes? your hair? your clothes? he does it in the slickest ways possible. never over the top or on the nose, always subtle and almost unnoticeable.

he shows his affection through gift giving. stolen flowers from sissy’s garden, stolen jewelry from…trespassers, stolen expensive clothes with suspicious gashes through the fabric, severed limbs—LMAO OFC NOT!!!!! but yes he’s very inclined to give you lil gifts here and there.

surprisingly enough, he likes teaching you stuff. whether it be something small like the mechanics of a car or something big like gutting and skinning a corpse, he enjoys being the one who shows you how to do things he knows how to do well. and when he sees that he successfully accomplished his goal of educating you, he’s happier than ever. (this is also a perfect excuse for him to call you a good girl/boy!!!!!! he’s not slick!!!!!)

pet names consist of the TEXAN WAY BABY YEEEEHAW 💥🦅🇺🇸 sweetie/sweetheart, baby/babe, honey/hun, angel face/doll face, y’know how it is. and it’s kinda cute cause throughout your relationship with him, you unlock certain pet names!!

wanna see a magic trick? 🪄 MANIPULATION! johnny is a genius when it comes to manipulating you. and trust me, you will NOT know he’s doing it.

this is really fucked up (bc HE’S fucked up) but he definitely pushes your boundaries in the beginning of the relationship. it’s kinda like a test to see what he can get away with and how you’ll react to him being an asshole. are you gonna cuss him out? are you gonna hit him? cry? run off? he wants to know.

^ and by ‘pushing the boundaries’ I mean degradation n shit. you ask him what’s wrong and he calls you a filthy whore, a mangy slut, a stupid bitch, JUST TO SEE what you’ll do.

^ the way to pass the test is STANDING UP TO HIM. that’s what he WANTS. be an asshole back!! don’t lose your shit, just one-up him. for example, call him a bitch ass momma’s boy!! that’ll have him on his KNEES!!

who said jealous? BECAUSE YOU’RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT. johnny IS insecure and thinks you’ll leave him, so it’s better if you DON’T talk to anyone he could perceive as a threat. he lays off with family n shit bc he gets it, but if they ain’t related to you? bitch they better know how to fight 😮‍💨

PDA is iffy with him especially around any of the family LMAO….but if he feels threatened by a guy or god forbid JEALOUS, best believe you’ll have an arm around your waist real fast. 🤭

you better like late night drives bc this man ADORES them. whenever he wants to have a sentimental moment with you or treat you real special for a night, best believe you’ll be in his car for a good while. takes you to the PRETTIEST landscapes he knows of and just chills with you.

^ cutie till he tries scaring the shit outta you with some horrific story abt what happened there or sumn. or even…idk…..starts the hypothetical scenario of “y’know I could kill you rn and no one would be able to hear you scream LOL! 😹” johnny…..if you don’t shut the hell up….

if shit is serious, you definitely made a blood oath with him that you’ll stick with him despite everything. basically marriage imo. peak romance right there <3

#johnny sawyer #johnny slaughter #tcm #tcm game #texas chainsaw massacre game #texas chainsaw massacre #johnny sawyer x reader

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holywizardheart · 2 years

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🕸Astrology observations part 6🕸

|DISCLAIMER!|

The pictures aren't mine ❌

Don't copyright my work ⚠️

📍Enjoy your reading📍

♠️Libra suns are the friendliest people I've ever met. They never judge people and try to get along with everyone. Extremely careful, especially in conversation, so as not to offend others. The soul of the company, and you can discuss with them on various topics.

♠️Virgo suns the king of sarcasm and dirty jokes. I really like your sense of humour and how you position yourself in society. The guys are really very humorous and hilarious. The smartest guys and you can talk about the meaning of life and philosophy. Smart beyond their years. But I noticed that you can hide your feelings or not reveal them at all. Sometimes you don't think about yourself.

♠️Sagittarius rising people are social butterflies in the group. They're talkative and outgoing. They definitely attract people through their openness and smiling. They like to hang out and have fun with friends. I'm sure they love parties. In appearance, the part of the thigh stands out especially. They have really massive and wide hips. Also a beautiful and narrow waist.

♠️Leo rising people are very artistic and passionate by nature. Likes to attract a lot of attention and stand out from the crowd. Creative and maybe they have a talent for singing. In appearance, the hair and gait stand out very much. They are good at taking care of their hair. The hair is mostly straight and long. May seem a little arrogant and self-centred.

♠️Cancer rising people at first glance may seem closed and shy very embarrassed to start a conversation. By their nature, they are very lovely and caring guys. Will never betray or offend a person. Their appearance is really impressive, especially their big eyes. They often look innocent and pure. Furthermore, they have a rather massive chest.

♠️Scorpio rising people are SO intimidating. They have a murderous look from which many are afraid. It is very difficult to approach because such powerful energy comes from them. And people are extremely uncomfortable in their environment. In appearance, their eyes always stand out. The eyes are often brown or green. I want to add the skin is sometimes dark or tanned.

#astro community #astrology #astro observations #astro notes #libra #cancer #saggitarius #scorpio #virgo #leo

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gaybitchfx · 2 years

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Character(s): Ran & Rindou (Kanto)

Type of reader: M!Reader

Category: NSFW (Angst + Omegaverse)

Warning(s): Mentions of abuse

Edited: ❌

Idea from: @reallyromealone

Note: I’m tired rn so I’m gonna go to bed

The two had gotten a call from you, Ran thinking it was to check up on them till he heard you sniffle from the other side of the phone.

“What’s wrong?” Ran asked, wondering why you were crying.

“Can you guys pick me up..please..? I’m at a nearby gas station.” You asked, your voice slightly hushed and sounded as if you’d start sobbing right then and there.

“Alright we’ll be there soon, love you, bye.” Tan said before hanging up and quickly grabbed his car keys making Rindou look at him confused. “And where are you of all people going?” Rindou asked with a raised brow.

“Gonna pick up Y/n. For some reason he said he was at the nearby gas station.” “Well I’m coming too.” And so the two Haitani’s drove to the gas station and saw you sitting down on the curb cradling something in your hands that was wrapped around cloth, a couple suit cases and bags right next to you.

“Y/n!” Ran called out getting your attention. Your face light up seeing your brothers after so long.

The two got out the car and made their way to you. “It’s been forever since I’ve last seen you too!” You said with a soft smile and kissed both of their cheeks.

Rindou looked at what was in your arms and realized it was a baby making his eyes widen. “Since when did you have a kid?” He asked. Ran looked at your arms making his eyes also widen.

“Not too long ago actually. She’s a couple weeks old..” You told them and watched at the sleeping newborn gripped at your finger like her life depended on it.

“Wait so I’m an uncle now?! Yesss!!” Ran cheered making you giggle and Rindou face palm. “So what about your boyfriend? How’s he doing?” Rindou asked and your smile turned into a frown which deepened.

“I…don’t wanna talk about it. All I can tell you is I left because I didn’t want my pup growing up in an environment around him.” You said and could feel tears start to form burning your eyes a bit.

The two already got the hint and what you meant making both of the fume.

“Don’t tell me he put his dirty ass hands on you Y/n!”

“Ran..”

“I swear next time I see him I’m gonna..-”

“Ran…!”

You raised your voice making the male stop talking.

The baby had also woken up from your shout making her cry loud.

“Oh jeez.. Papa’s sorry sweet heart…please don’t cry..shhh shhh..” You hushed her and cradled her close to your body before giving her small kisses on her little head which eventually soothed her down in which left her babbling and looking around her surroundings.

“How about we go on home and get you settled and then you can explain everything from there.” Rindou said as he rubbed your back and you nodded.

“Hi little one! It’s your uncle Ran!~” Ran said to the baby as he made funny faces only to not get a reaction out of her making him sulk. “I think that baby is broken.” Ran huffed making you and Rindou roll your eyes which got her to laugh.

“What?! So not fair!!”

#rindou haitani #rindou x male reader #rindou x you #rindou x y/n #rindou x reader #ran haitani #ran x male reader #ran x you #ran x y/n #ran x reader #fiction #angst #anime #male reader #omegaverse #omega male reader #tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers

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batsarebetterthanpeople · 4 months

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Jack and Izzy are literally the not like other girls comics for middle aged men.

Like watch:

❌Likes Parties

❌popular

❌blonde or brunette

❌tan

❌fake boobs

❌listens to Kelly Clarkson

❌only thinks about Sex and Drinking

✅Hates other people

✅loaner

✅dyed hair black

✅pale

✅real boobs

✅listens to mcr

✅yandere, this is very cute and quirky don't think about it too hard

#izzy critical #anyway if you liked Izzy more than Jack in between seasons 1 and 2 this post is what i imaginr your brain is like #calico jack #izzy hands #of course i carve out an exception for Jar guys because izzy did get his toe chopped of #let me rephrase. if you thought Jack was worse than Izzy during the hiatus this is how i imagine the inside of your brain

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groriatrevi10xx · 24 days

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...¡Throne Labyrinth!...

"Un tipo de relaciones/A Relationship Type"

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*Umbra y/and Arma*

→Umbra:

>Odia a Arma con pasión, pero no negará que ella es una buena aliada y una buena comerciante.../He hates Arma with a passion, but he won't deny that she is a good ally and a good merchant...

>Y la admira por ser una Buena Madre.../And he admires her for being a Good Mother...

+Arma: Rival 🔥.../Aliado/Ally... ✴️

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→Arma:

<Odia a Umbra, piensa que es una idiota... Aún así la respeta a su manera, también piensa que es una buena comerciante, pero no una buena aliada.../She hates Umbra, she thinks she's an idiot... Still she respects her in her own way, she also thinks she's a good merchant, but not a good ally...

<Umbra necesita ser más firme al criar a su Hija, es solo la opinión de Arma... Aún así, le sorprende que no haya arrojado a Teagan desde lo alto del Castillo, porque ya lo habría hecho.../Umbra needs to be more firm when raising her Daughter, it's just Arma's opinion... Still, she's surprised that she didn't throw Teagan off the top of the Castle, because she would have already done it...

+Umbra: Rival 🔥.../Aliado/Ally... ✴️

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Umbra: ¿Arma?... Hmmm... Un rival astuto.../Arma?... Hmmm... A cunning rival...

°Arma: ¿Umbra?... Bueno, una rival molesta, pero ... Es muy agradable ver.../Umbra?... Well, an annoying rival, but... It's very nice to see...

*Teagan y/and Umbra*

→Teagan:

>Odia a su "Madre", realmente desearía que estuviera muerta... {En el pasado la amaba mucho y le hubiera gustado ser tan genial como su Madre}/He hates his "Mother", he really wishes she were dead... {In the past he loved her a lot and would have liked to be as cool as his Mother}

>Ella realmente cree que su "Madre" es malvada, no sólo como gobernante... Ella cree que sería mejor Reina que su "Madre"... {Celos tóxicos y enfermizos, llegando al punto de la obsesión...}/She truly believes that her "Mother" is evil, not just as a ruler... She believes that she would be a better Queen than her "Mother"... {Toxic and unhealthy jealousy, reaching the point of obsession...}

+Umbra: Familia/Family... ✨/Odio/Hate... ❌

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<Umbra realmente ama a su hija, desearía poder hacerla feliz.../Umbra really loves her Daughter, she wishes she could make her happy...

<Le gustaría comprender a su Hija, para poder guiarla por el buen camino.../He would like to understand his Daughter, to be able to guide her on the right path...

+Teagan: Familia/Family... ✨/Tensión/Tenseness... 🚫

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Teagan: ¿Por qué siempre tienes que ser la más bella?, ¿Por qué siempre tienes que ser tú quien se gane el amor del Príncipe?, ¿Por qué siempre tienes que ser la más inteligente, la más amable, sólo tú?, ¡¡¿Por qué siempre tú?!!.../Why do you always have to be the most beautiful? Why do you always have to be the one who wins the Prince's love? Why do you always have to be the most intelligent, the kindest, only you? Why always you?!!...

°Umbra: Aunque me odies, aún te amaré... Porque eres mi Hija.../Even if you hate me, I will still love you... Because you are my Daughter...

*Arma y/and Teagan*

→Arma:

>Ella piensa que Teagan es una perra maleducada a la que se le debería enseñar una lección de vida.../She thinks Teagan is an ill-mannered bitch who should be taught a life lesson...

>Probablemente quiera matar a Teagan, pero no lo hará... No se rebajará a tan poco, realmente cree que la Princesa debería salir de su Mundo de Fantasía.../He probably wants to kill Teagan, but he won't... He won't stoop to that little, he really thinks the Princess should get out of her Fantasy World...

+Teagan: Tensión/Tenseness... 🚫

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→Teagan:

<Arma es la única persona a la que Teagan le tiene mucho miedo, ella piensa que es un monstruo… Aunque no lo admite…/Arma is the only person Teagan is very afraid of, she thinks she is a monster... Although she doesn't admit it...

<Siente celos de que ella sea una mujer poderosa, incluso más que su madre.../He feels jealous that she is a powerful woman, even more than her mother...

+Arma: Miedo/Fear... 🕸️

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Arma: Sólo mírame... Soy lo que nunca podrás ser en tu vida.../Just look at me.... I am what you can never be in your life...

°Teagan: ¿La Reina de las Brujas?, Es una mujer patética... ¿No está cerca?, ¿Ella no me ha oído?, ¡¿Verdad?!.../The Queen of the Witches? She is a pathetic woman... Is she not nearby? She hasn't heard me? Right?!...

*Teagan y/and Arma*

→Teagan:

>¿Cómo diablos puede ser este patético pretexto el Hijo de la Reina de las Brujas?... Incluso ha oído que la Bruja tiene dos más.../How on earth can this pathetic excuse be the Son of the Queen of the Witches?... He has even heard that the Witch has two more...

>Este niño tiene mal estilo y sin embargo es Hijo de alguien importante... Cómo desea su muerte.../This child has bad style and yet he is the Son of someone important... How he wishes for his death...

+Neko-Player: Odio/Hate... ❌

~~~~~~~~~

→Neko-Player:

<????????????

+Teagan: ??????....

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

Teagan: Realmente un desperdicio.../Really a waste...

Neko-Player:......

*Nomula y/and Sombra*

→Nomula:

>Le gusta Sombra, son como familia... Exacto, son familia... Aún no entiende por qué se unió a los Hechiceros, pero fue una gran sorpresa.../He likes Sombra, they are like family... Exactly, they are family... He still doesn't understand why he joined the Sorcerers, but it was a big surprise...

>Nomula está feliz de que Sombra haya elegido su camino, aunque no lo admita... Está feliz de volver a verla después de que desapareció durante más de mil años.../Nomula is happy that Sombra has chosen her path, even if she wouldn't admit it... She is happy to see her again after she disappeared for more than a thousand years...

+Sombra: Familia/Family... ✨

~~~~~~~~~~

→Sombra:

<Nomula es como su Hermana Mayor, todavía no acepta que a la Mujer finalmente le guste alguien... ¿Quién será el afortunado?.../Nomula is like her Big Sister, she still doesn't accept that the Woman finally likes someone... Who will be the lucky one?...

<Admira mucho a la Mujer, no hay personas tan geniales como ella.../He admires the Woman a lot, there are no people as cool as her...

Nomula: Familia/Family... ✨/Admiración/Admiration... ⭐

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

Nomula: Tan ruidosa como siempre .../As loud as ever...

Sombra: ¡¡¡ARMA TE VA A MATAR CUANDO SEPA QUIEN TE GUSTA!!!... ¡¡AHH!!.../ARMA IS GOING TO KILL YOU WHEN HE KNOWS WHO YOU LIKE!!!... AHH!!...

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{1/?}

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Umbra, Arma, Nomula y/and Sombra: Son mías... {They are mine...}

Teagan {Brittany} es de {Teagan {Brittany} is from}: @askkassandragf-v-2

Neko-Player es de {Neko-Player is from}: @vanetheglitchfox - @hello-conde

#groriatrevi10 #mio #vanetheglitchfox #askkassandragf-v-2 #...¡Throne Labyrinth!...#Mundo Oscuro #hello conde #Aus #Au #Lol #Umbra #Arma #Teagan #Brittany #Neko-Player #Nomula #Sombra #??#Solo una pendeja

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gunsatthaphan · 1 year

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~ Monthly BL Breakdown: March 2023 ~

🐣 Happy April!!! 🐰

Disclaimer: ALL shows can be streamed here or here, as well as on Youtube and other platforms. For more info on where to watch what, check out this post!

New breakdowns are coming at the end of every month - feel free to add stuff! -> previous breakdowns

What came out this month? (green = seen/currently watching, red = dropped)

🌟 The Promise - March 1st (Thailand)

🌟 All the Liquors - March 2nd (South Korea)

🌟 Love Syndrome - March 4th (Thailand) ❌

🌟 Past-senger - March 8th (Thailand) ❌

🌟 Our Dating Sim - March 9th (South Korea)

🌟 My Blessing - March 11th (Thailand) ✅

🌟 Future - March 12th (Thailand)

🌟 A Shoulder to Cry On - March 14th (South Korea) ✅

🌟 Unintentional Love Story - March 17th (South Korea)

🌟 Make a Wish - March 22nd (Thailand)

🌟 Once in Memory: Let Me Be Yours - March 25th (Thailand)

🌟 Me, My Husband, and My Husband's Boyfriend - March 28th (Japan)

🌟 The Eighth Sense - March 29th (South Korea)

🌟 Crush on You (starring TutorYim) - March 31st (Thailand/South Korea) ✅

Monthly likes/dislikes

👎🏻 Past-senger - I was excited for but this one but it ended up being unwatchable for me. Cooper and Marc are an interesting pair and I was debating hanging on for them but the production quality ended up being a dealbreaker for me. It’s one of the cheapest looking productions I’ve ever seen, it looks like it was filmed & edited by kindergarteners. The cast + acting is solid but even they couldn’t save it for me. Dropped.

👎🏻 Love Syndrome - Same goes for this one pretty much. I decided to give it a go because I was curious about Frank’s BL comeback but my god it’s terrible. It’s cheap, the plot is strange and the characters are annoying. And what is up with that wig??? I have no words. I can see how this is a spinoff of Unforgotten Night as the quality is similar but with the difference that I liked Itt and Day a lot better in UN. Instantly dropped.

New series & movie announcements

🎥 The Director Who Buys Me Dinner (movie version) - Date TBA (South Korea)

🎥 Midnight Love (movie) - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Low Frequency - Coming July 2023 (Thailand)

🎥 Stand by Your Side - Date TBA (Taiwan)

🎥 Laws of Attraction (starring JamFilm) - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Forever Yours - Date TBA (Philippines)

🎥 Love in Translation - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Love of the Sea - Date TBA (Cambodia)

🎥 My Croissant - Date TBA (Cambodia)

🎥 Strange (movie) - Coming Spring 2023 (Japan)

🎥 Kiseki: Dear to Me - Date TBA (Taiwan)

🎥 The Day I Loved You - Date TBA (Philippines)

🎥 Dap Saengrawi (movie, starring ZeeNunew) - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 The Sign (produced by IdolfactoryTH) - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 The Whisperer - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Desire - Date TBA (China)

🎥 Close Friend Season 3: Soju Bomb! - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Can I Buy Your Love from a Vending Machine? (comic adaption) - Date TBA (Japan)

🎥 Ever After - Date TBA (Philippines)

🎥 Love Merman - Date TBA (Thailand)

Other news from the BL world

❗️ Howlsairy’s novel "เซ็ตพี่หมอ" with 8 main characters and 4 stories, will be adapted into 4 series with the umbrella title FourEver You Project:

1. EAST: Tag! you're mine 2. NORTH: How Much Is Your Love? 3. SOUTH: Beside The Sky 4. WEST: The Sun From Another Star

Auditions are currently being held.

❗️ The cast for MeMindY’s upcoming BL Wedding Plan has been announced: The lead roles will be played by Sunny Wannarat, Pak Naphat, Fourth Kachen, Donut Supawit, Aya Araphan and Kate Sasitran. The show will feature both a BL and a GL storyline, making it the first MeMindY project to include wlw representation.

❗️ The lead roles in the upcoming BL Venus in the Sky will be played by Tod Pranapong and Cheque Wacharawee.

❗️ Noh Phouluang and Tan Kittinan were announced as the leads of the upcoming BL Love Puzzle.

❗️ KaownahTurbo were announced as the lead couple in the upcoming adaption of Water Boyy.

❗️ Dome Woranart and Grain Attaphun have been announced as the leads in the upcoming BL Born to Be Y. A release date is still unknown.

❗️ Actor Sky Wongravee (The Lost Lotteries) has joined GMMTV.

❗️ Nunew Chawarin won "Best Music of the Year OST" at the “PEPSI Presents TOTY Music Awards 2022″ for รักแท้ (OST of To Sir With Love)

❗️ The Thai BL To Sir, With Love won the award for Best Drama of 2022 at the “Thairath's Best of 2022″ awards.

❗️ PP Kritt won the award for "Internationally Popular Thai Singer" at the 19th Kom Chad Luek Awards.

❗️ Cutie Pie won the award for "Most Popular BL" at the 19th Kom Chad Luek Awards. ZeeNunew won in the category “Most Popular Couple”.

❗️ 5 years after the harassment incident between Mew S. and Art P., the 2 actors came forward on Instagram, stating that the case has been settled in court and there are no hard feelings between them. They apologized to each other and told fans to support them in their further careers.

❗️ The novel ดับแสงรวี will be adapted into a period/horror movie. The leads will be played by Zee P. and Nunew C. The movie will premiere in Thai cinemas and held its opening ceremony on March 30th. Shooting will commence soon.

❗️ IdolfactoryTH announced their new project titled The Sign, starring Billy Patchanon and Baeb Tanatat. It tells the reincarnation story of Phaya & Tharn who were lovers in the past until an incident forced them to part ways. They end up being reincarnated as partners in a Special Investigations Unit.

❗️ A third season for the compilation BL Close Friend has been announced titled Soju Bomb. The season will feature new actors and tells the story of a group of 5 young men who dream of becoming idols in Korea but fail before their debut. Before returning to Thailand they get drunk together when unexpected events transpire.

❗️ After the Korean company Number 3 Productions announced their new series I, a Gangster, Became a High Schooler (which was going to feature Yoon Chan Young amongst others), it was revealed that the BL element will be removed from the plot and it will be turned it into a bromance-themed series. This upset many viewers as the original story tackles various important lgbt topics such as self-acceptance, friendship, bullying and more.

Upcoming series & movies for April

👉🏻 Bokura no Shokutaku (Our Dining Table) - April 6th (Japan)

👉🏻 My Beautiful Man: Eternal - April 7th (Japan)

👉🏻 Zenra Meshi (Naked Dining) - April 14th (Japan)

👉🏻 Midnight Love - April 15th (Thailand)

👉🏻 My Story - April 15th (Philippines)

👉🏻 Step by Step - April 18th (Thailand)

👉🏻 The Promise: Part 2 - April 19th (Thailand)

👉🏻 Midnight Love - April 22nd (Thailand)

👉🏻 La Pluie - April 29th (Thailand)

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phaerlax · 15 days

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divining the Presence of Kuya in my fics

Despite having written many NU:C fics, it seems I've only written 01 (one) singular story in which Kuya appears as a character. But I know I keep bringing the mf up... to what extent, though? I decided to figure out exactly how and how much. These are my findings 🔎

Familiar Succor (Eiden/Morvay)

🦊 Kuya detected. While pondering the idea of chastity devices, Eiden thinks back to times when Kuya cursed his dick.

Brithday boy birthday toy (Eiden/Blade)

🦊 Kuya detected. Eiden's brief teasing of Blade is described as 'Kuya-brand cruelty' by the narration.

Instructions unclear, (Eiden/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. Eiden mentions that Kuya has left; then he thinks of Kuya as he explains that bites don't bother him anymore; then he mentions Kuya spanking him whilst praising Karu for his endurance.

Familiar Feast (Morvay et al)

❌ Kuya-free! (as of yet)

Observations on [...] automaton (Blade/Rei)

❌ Kuya-free!

Vulpine Clemency (Kuya/Karu)

🦊 Kuya actually present.

Solaria's finest vintage (Dante/Aster)

❌ Kuya-free!

Presents came early (Eiden et al)

❌ Kuya-free! (as of yet)

Wet weather wolf sweater (Eiden/Garu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Familiar Reunion (Eiden/Aster/Morvay)

❌ Kuya-free!

Familiar Indulgence (Eiden/Aster)

🦊 Kuya detected. Huey talks about how Kuya didn't keep some monsters distracted as well as he should.

Familiar Recompense (Quincy/Morvay)

🦊 Kuya detected. Quincy assumes that a fleeing poacher meant Kuya when he screamed about an 'invisible devil'.

Observations on [...] Serpent's scion (Yakumo/Rei)

❌ Kuya-free!

Familiar Remorse (Eiden/Aster/Morvay)

❌ Kuya-free!

Exiguous observations [...] (Rin/Rei)

❌ Kuya-free!

Gluttony, pride, lust [...] (Olivine/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. In the omake, Garu suggests to Olivine that they ask Kuya to punish Karu.

Solarian tanning (Eiden/Dante)

🦊 Kuya detected. Upon being spanked into subspace, Eiden narrates himself as Kuya's little vixen. He also says Dante should talk to Kuya more while slutsplaining kink to him. (He also narrates that 'not even Kuya had hit him there' when Dante lands a smack on his cleft. Gg Dante)

Warm bubbles wolf snuggles (Eiden/Garu)

🦊 Kuya detected. While expressing the desire to be bitten and marked, Garu tattles that Karu loves it when Kuya does it. Eiden also complains that Kuya didn't put enough effort into his Leopard Eiden disguise when he marvels at the sensitivity of Garu's ears and tail.

Dealing with darlinglessness~ (Blade/Garu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Warden slander wolf Commander (Eiden/Karu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Knightly mix-up wolf elixir (Eiden/Karu/Edmond)

🦊 Kuya detected. It is implied that Kuya was the one who gave Karu the idea to sex pollen Eiden.

Slave number one, rub [...] (Eiden/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. As the fic ends, Karu narrates his excitement about telling Kuya of his 'progress' in taming Eiden.

A Matter of Size (Quincy/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. Karu compares Quincy's dick to Kuya's. He also thinks of Kuya spanking him when he mistakenly thinks Quincy is about to do the same.

Puppy Snack (Aster/Garu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Master, do you have another [...] (Eiden/GaruKaru)

❌ Kuya-free!

Wolven Spat (Garu/Karu)

❌ Kuya-free!

That same moon (Eiden/Garu)

🦊 Kuya detected. Garu mentions Kuya and Dante as people whom they love but can't always be around.

Delectably presented (Eiden/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. The fic implies that Eiden uses the word 'slick' as a noun because he heard it from Kuya.

Tail grab grudge match (Karu/yokai)

🦊 Kuya detected. Karu thinks about him a lot as he tries to cope with the abuse, the bird yokai also mention him. The tanuki references him at the end.

Master's Gift, [...] (Eiden/GaruKaru/Aster/Morvay)

🦊 Kuya detected. Morvay mentions that Karu walking on heels looks a lot like Kuya (until Karu starts voguing)

Observations on the interplay [...] (Eiden/Yakumo/Rei)

❌ Kuya-free!

Round and colorful and [...] (Blade/GaruKaru)

🦊 Kuya detected. In response to Blade playing with his ears and asking if it's okay because Karu doesn't have a master like Garu, Karu thinks of Kuya.

Pillow humping to assert dominance (Eiden/Karu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Wolven Clash (Garu/Karu)

❌ Kuya-free!

Post-Workout Nutrition (Morvay/Karu)

🦊 Kuya detected. Morvay narrates that Karu shaves himself for Kuya.

CONCLOOSIONS

I have written a lot of NU:Carnival fanfic holy shit this took longer than I thought it would take when I had the procrastinative idea

The Mark of the Fox is upon 18 of my fics. I have written 35, so that makes for more than 50%. But he only actually appears in 01.

Kuya/Karu is extremely canon to anything I write.

I have a lot of fun having Eiden use Kuya as a touchstone for all things kinky.

I need to actually write more kuyaru!!! Which reminds me: Kuyaru Week plug boom

(Bonus bit: there will be Kuya mentions in my Rei zine fic lol. And for the July exchange, I'm actually going to write Kuya/Quincy/GaruKaru! In addition to whatever I do for Kuyaru week, the number of actual kuyafics by Phaerlax will grow... not that the bastard needs any more representation on ao3, but oh well. The kink it calls to me)

#nu carnival #nu carnival fanfic #nu carnival kuya #kuyaru

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yuraamar · 1 year

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#12「DAUGHTER DADDIES」

Miri: ¡Papás! ¡Esta noche va a ser genial!

Kazuki: ¡Sí! ¡He hecho toda una fiesta de Navidad! Rei: Vamos a tener... ¿una ronda en la guardería y otra ronda en casa?

Miri: ¿Dos Navidades? ¡Yuppi!

Kazuki: ¡Mm-hmm! ¡Trabajamos tan duro todo el tiempo que nadie puede quejarse de que lo vivamos solo por hoy!

Rei: Cierto.

Miri: Buddy Daddies episodio 12: Hija de papás. ¡Papás, hagan lo mejor que puedan en el trabajo!

Kazuki: ¡Está bien! ¡Ahora aceptó solicitudes de pasteles!

Miri: ¡Pastel de fresa!

Rei: Pastel de chocolate.

kazuki: ¡bueno! No se puede evitar, ¡haré ambos! Rei: Aaahhh.

Miri: ¡SÍ!

✨ SIPNOSIS ✨

Navidad.

Ha pasado exactamente un año desde que conocieron a Miri. Miri los está molestando para que vayan a la fiesta de Navidad de la guardería y Kazuki y Rei prometen estar allí con seguridad. Pero antes de eso, visitan a Kyutaro para recoger algo que pidieron y luego se dirigen a la casa Suwa, donde vive el jefe de la organización.

Kazuki y Rei han elegido llevar una vida de tres personas con Miri; a pesar de ser plenamente conscientes de los riesgos, van a entablar negociaciones directas para dejar la organización. Se desata un feroz tiroteo y el asesino Ogino se interpone en su camino. Kazuki se enfrenta a él y Rei lo salva justo a tiempo antes de que Ogino pueda matarlo. Y finalmente, Rei se dirige a la habitación donde espera el jefe...

Trad Esp: YuRa (@YukiYJ)

❌No quitar créditos ❌

#buddy daddies

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sopebubbles · 2 years

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Chapter Five

Summary: How many men will it take to save you? To be honest, you've gotten pretty used to saving yourself. Even though you're far from a delicate thing, Los Angeles is a dangerous place you can't seem to escape no matter how hard you try. The top 7 members of Bangtan should never have crossed your path, but they soon find they'd do just about anything to help you escape your past and make it safe for you to stay. But will you?

Genre: mafia au, poly ot7, angst, some smut, honestly a lot more fluff than i expected, POC reader/oc

Warnings: HEAVY angst, mentions of human trafficking, violence, implied sexual assault, talking about past physical and emotional abuse, speaking about forced drug use, Taehyung (and Hoseok) being a dumb ass

Extra Warning:

There's implied sexual assault during this chapter as well as mentions of physical abuse--if anyone wants to skip this chapter, I'll give a summary of what happens later this week. If you do choose to read, please pay attention to the ❌ you will see. That's when the material of the story will be the most sensitive. When it is "safe" to read you will see ✅. Please note that a lot of this au involves Y/n understanding and dealing with her trauma. Please make your mental health a priority and engage with this media in a way that makes you feel most comfortable.

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Jungkook did as he was told, as usual. After catching a couple hours of shut eye, he rolled out of bed while it was still dark and drove over to your apartment. He'd been there once with Taehyung while you were at work and he was just able to find his way back, even in the dark. The eastern sky was just starting to lighten up when he parked in front of the building next to yours. He leaned his head back against the rest and fought the urge to close his eyes.

Luckily, he didn't have to wait long before you came out. He couldn't help the small laugh that escaped his lips when he saw you walk right past him carrying a duffle bag that looked as if it weighed as much as you did. Still, you didn't seem to be struggling under it. He waited a minute to let you get ahead down the street, before he flipped his car around and followed your direction. Two blocks away he saw you standing at a bus stop, bag on the ground and hands in the pockets of your acid wash skinny jeans. He didn't see a bus in sight, so he hung a left turn and circled the block before parking once again far enough down the street that he could see you without you noticing him. The sky continued to lighten its hues as he watched you.

Jungkook could see why Taehyung was initially attracted to you. You were clearly pretty with your tan skin that was a bit darker than Taehyung's own shade of sun kissed California tan. You released your hair from its bun and it fell in soft, dark waves down your back. As you combed your fingers through the strands, he found himself wondering what it would be like to have his hands in your hair, and he felt himself twitch in his pants before he stopped himself from following that path. He had to focus. You held yourself differently now from how you did the times he'd seen you before last night. You couldn't have gotten much sleep if any, yet you looked entirely alert. Sure, you weren't aware of him, but you seemed entirely aware of your surroundings otherwise. Your posture was ready for anything, and it spoke of an untold strength that wasn't apparent at first glance. He was sure now that you were much stronger than you looked. That would explain how you took down that "fucking monster" —Hoseok's words—last night.

Ten minutes later, a bus came down the street from behind him and pulled to a stop up the block where you were waiting. Jungkook watched as you hoisted up your bag and stepped into the bus. When the bus moved on he let several cars pass between them before he pulled out to follow it. A bus wasn't hard to keep track of, but it would be suspicious to stay too close, so he tried to keep his distance. Eventually, you got off across the street from the greyhound station, and Jungkook parked the car once again.

The sun had come up over the horizon by then and it was already starting to heat up. The station wasn't too busy this early in the morning. Jungkook watched you walk inside, hoping you'd pick a bus that would leave soon so he could go home and sleep. His hopes were satisfied when you came out on the terminal side a few minutes later. You dropped your bag to the ground at the last terminal closest to him and shifted anxiously on your feet, periodically looking around you or down at the ticket clutched tight in your hands.

Jungkook looked up the bus schedule on his phone to check the details and called Namjoon, who answered after two rings.

"Anything?"

"She's doing what you said. She's at the station waiting for a bus to Phoenix. Should be here any minute," Jungkook informed his boss.

There was an audible sigh on the other end and Jungkook thought it almost sounded like relief. "Good. Stay there until she goes, just to be sure."

"Why do you care so much that she goes?" Jungkook wondered.

"She said she would go, and I think it's for the best, for Taehyung, for us, and for her, too. She said some things last night…it's best if she's out of LA, trust me."

"Sure, Joon."

"Thanks, Jungkook."

"Yeah, I just do-"

"Jungkook?" Namjoon asked after the man on the other end went silent for too long.

"Something's happening," Jungkook mumbles.

"What is it?"

"A black escalade just pulled up to the terminal and some huge mother fucker got out. He's talking to Val."

"What is she doing?"

"She doesn't look happy to see him, that's for sure."

"Are they talking?"

Jungkook chuckled. "She's definitely mouthing off to him."

"So not a friend?"

"I'm pretty sure he just showed her his gun. Shut her up. And now she's walking to his car."

"Damn."

"What's going on, Joon?"

"Can you tell me anything about the guy?"

Jungkook squinted to try to catch any details as the man escorted you back to his vehicle. "Mexican, I think. Big as a fucking tank. Didn't know they made Armani suits that big."

"Damn,” Namjoon said again, harsher this time.

"You got any ideas?"

"Yeah. You think they looked friendly at all?" Namjoon wondered.

"Definitely not. Especially not how he just shoved her inside the car."

"I need you to follow them, Jungkook. You think you can do that?"

"Yeah I'm on it."

"Keep your distance, though. This could get dangerous."

Jungkook smirked. "Dangerous is my middle name."

"That's not encouraging, Kookie. Just keep track of them and call me in a bit."

Jungkook sighed as he started to follow the large SUV with dark tinted windows. As they traveled further west, he was glad he'd filled the tank up this morning before he went after you. It wasn't easy to follow them and remain inconspicuous while they wove through traffic at 90 miles an hour, but Jungkook managed to keep up. Just where the hell were they taking you? Finally, he called Namjoon after he'd followed the escalade off the I-10.

"Where are you?" The leader asked without a greeting.

"I'm in fucking Malibu."

"Damn. Have they stopped?"

"No, but- god damn it!" Jungkook pulled over and stopped the car, smacking his hand against the steering wheel.

"What happened?"

"They just drove into a gated community. Where the fuck are they taking her?" Jungkook could see the big mansions beyond the wall, but there was no way to get to them, and it caused a sinking feeling in his stomach.

"Alright. Come home, babe. I don't wanna risk you out there."

"What do you mean, hyung? What's going on? Who has her?"

Namjoon sighed tiredly on the other end. "It's La familia, and I think they're taking her to Joaquin Moreno's house."

"What the fuck? Why? And how do you know?"

"She told me last night that she…was familiar with them, in the past. That's why she was running, but she didn't run fast enough."

Jungkook didn't know why anxiety was bubbling in his chest for a girl he didn't even know, but he couldn't keep it down and it showed in his voice when he spoke. "That guy's a fucking psycho, hyung. We can't leave her there."

"Look, I know. But there's nothing we can do right now. Just come home."

"Has Taehyung come back yet?"

Namjoon sighed again. "He just pulled up."

"He's gonna be fucking pissed."

"That's an understatement. Look, I'm not telling him anything right now."

Jungkook nodded to himself. "Good call. I'm gonna go back to her place and see if she makes it home tonight."

"Jungkook, you don't have to do that."

"Yeah, but you kinda want me to, don't you?"

There was a pause as the leader hesitated on the other end. "Yeah. Yeah, go ahead. Thanks."

Jungkook couldn't help a smirk. "There's something about her, huh?"

Namjoon breathed a laugh. "Yeah. I'm glad you see it too."

"Yeah. We're all totally fucked now," Jungkook chuckled.

"Be careful out there," Namjoon warned, his words heavy with affection.

"Dont worry about me, Joonie. Good luck with Tae."

Jungkook hung up the call and shifted the car into gear. If he was going to spend all day waiting for you, he was going to need some food.

The front door of the mansion slammed shut, rattling some of the fixtures on the walls.

"She fucking left, hyung! Can you believe that? She just fucking left me sleeping. Not even a goodbye!" Taehyung shouted, walking straight into Namjoon's office just as he was hanging up his phone call with Jungkook.

"What's that?" Seokjin looked pointedly at the teddy bear hanging from Taehyung's left hand.

"A goddamn parting gift, I guess." The younger man tossed the stuffed toy to the floor like he didn't care, but his eyes lingered on it. He looked back up at the other two men, who looked between him and the plushie. After an awkward moment he bent down to pick it up again. "If I could get her back, I'd fucking kill her for leaving me," Taehyung muttered as he brushed it off.

Namjoon put his hands in his pockets with an annoyed sigh, "I'm sure she had a good reason for leaving."

"Why? Why are you taking her side?" Taehyung held back.

"I'm not. But I saw her last night and she was scared. Maybe she had no other choice."

"No other choice? She had me. I can protect her. Now that she knows everything, I can do anything to protect her." He raked a shaking hand through his disheveled hair. He looked like shit after his clothes spent all night on your floor and after getting barely any sleep. His red eyes shot up to stare at his leader, the man he knew as his own brother since they'd been raised together after the death of Taehyung's parents. "Do you know where she went? You talked to her last night. Did she tell you where she's going?"

"She didn't say. She just said she had to go, and that you shouldn't stop her." It wasn't easy to lie to Taehyung, but Namjoon didn't want to find out what he would do if he knew where you were now.

"So you knew she was going to leave me and you didn't even tell me?" Taehyung's tired features twisted with betrayal.

"Tae, what was I supposed to do? If she wants to leave, that's her choice. You'll have to accept it."

"It's alright, Taehyung-ah. More fish in the sea, right?" Seokjin tried to calm him down.

"I'll find her." Taehyung turned, determined, even if he knew he'd already lost too much time. He dug his hand in his pockets for his keys.

"No. You won't. Go upstairs and take a shower. Spend the day in. Get some rest. I don't need you out on the streets getting reckless right now." Namjoon's voice was firm, but it only fueled his rage.

"You may be in charge of this organization, hyung-nim, but you don't control me," Taehyung answered through gritted teeth.

Namjoon leveled the younger man with a stare that had helped him gain his reputation as a fearsome ganglord. "I told you to tell her what was going on weeks ago, especially with all this going on with the triads, so that you could keep her safe. You didn't, and she got caught in the middle. And now Zhang and his men are dead too. So right now, Seokjin and I have to go do some damage control. And I need you to keep your ass in this house and not cause anymore fucking problems right now. Got it?"

Taehyung couldn't think of anything to say that wouldn't get him into trouble, so he just grumbled under his breath and walked away to his room.

It had still been pretty early in the morning when Jungkook left Malibu with a pit in his stomach. Around 2pm he started to regret his decision to wait at your place to see if they'd bring you back. What if they kept you? What if they'd already killed you? He should have stayed. He was lost in thought when a car pulled up next to him and the door opened to let someone out, so he was surprised when he saw it was Hoseok knocking on the glass of the passenger side door. He quickly got in after Jungkook unlocked it. Whoever had dropped him off was already gone.

"What are you doing here?" Jungkook mumbled.

"I was with the boss and Seokjin for a meeting, but I wanted to keep you company." Hoseok slipped an energy drink into the cup holder. "Nothing yet?"

"Nada," Jungkook replied with an ironic smile before he cracked the can open with a satisfying pop.

"Can you believe this? We've managed to avoid La familia for all these years and now we're getting wrapped up, all because of Taehyung."

"We're not wrapped up." Jungkook didn't look at his hyung while he talked, eyes scanning the streets.

"Yeah, then what are you doing here?" Hoseok gave him a suspicious look, but the younger man ignored it.

"I just wanna see if she comes back alive, that's all."

"And if she doesn't?"

"I don't know."

"And if she does?"

"I don't know, man! But Namjoon is suspicious and-"

"And you just wanna see her again," Hoseok smirked.

Jungkook pushed his head back against the rest. "It's not like that!"

"No, I get it. Really. Val's fucking nuts and that's hot. Crazy girls always have the best sex. But they're nothing but trouble and we've got enough of that." Hoseok helped himself to some of Jungkook's chips he'd been munching on to keep himself awake. "But you know, if she comes back, she's still Taehyung's girl."

"Shut up."

"I'm just saying, man! Don't set your eyes on her, cause-"

"No. Shut up. That's their escalade," Jungkook informed him, nodding to the large vehicle that had stopped in front of Yn's apartment building.

For a moment nothing happened. Then quickly the car door opened and Val tumbled out. A second later her duffle bag was thrown in the ground at her feet. Then the door closed again and idled there. She gave her middle finger to whoever was inside and then scooped up her bag before going toward the gate. Once she made it past the entrance, the driver of the SUV floored it and sped down the road, tires screeching.

"Well, she's alive. You ready to go home or you wanna shoot your shot?" Hoseok asked around a mouthful of chips.

Jungkook glared at his hyung from the corner of his eye. "Did you really come here just to bust my balls?"

"Pretty much." Hoseok grinned childishly.

"Where did she go?" Jungkook looked frantically around. There was no way you could be inside already, but you were nowhere to be seen. His pulse quickened as Hoseok began looking closely, too. Both men jumped, simultaneously reaching for their weapons when you opened the rear door behind Hoseok and threw your bag inside. You climbed in after it and shut the door loudly, both men looking at you with wide eyes and raised guns.

"Take me to Kim Namjoon."

"What happened? Is she-" Namjoon stopped short when he caught sight of you walking into his living room once again.

"I'm alive, for now," you grumbled, coming to a stop a few feet from him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Val?" Taehyung's voice cut through to you, and you couldn't stop yourself from turning to him, as much as you didn't want to. Whatever had happened since you left him in the morning, your feelings toward him hadn't changed. If anything you felt farther from him than ever. Less capable of loving him. Nevertheless, he wrapped you up in his arms and whispered into your hair. "You came back."

You sighed and pushed gently against his chest to get him to let you go. "Tae, this isn't why I came back." You turned back to the leader, who rephrased his question.

"Why are you here?"

"Great question. I should be pulling into Phoenix right about now, but instead I'm still in Los Angeles because of that hijo de puta, Joaquin."

Jungkook and Hoseok chuckled behind you. They couldn't seem to get enough of your ranting and cursing in Spanish. "What happened?"

"Every time I try to leave this goddamn city he finds out and pulls some shit to keep me here. Like my freedom is some kind of sick game to him."

"Who the fuck is Joaquin?" Taehyung interjected suspiciously.

"Joaquin Moreno," Namjoon replied.

"The Joaquin Moreno?" Taehyung's jaw dropped to the floor before he closed it and swallowed hard.

"Yeah. So I'm going to need Bangtan's protection, because this time, he's not going to let me go."

Taehyung raised his eyebrows at you. "What do you mean 'this time'?"

But you ignored him for the moment and focused on Namjoon. "Joaquin's new mission is to come after your organization. But he's only doing it to control me. So I say, we team up and get rid of him instead."

Namjoon put his hands in his pockets and looked you up and down. "How can I know this isn't a trick?"

"I told you," you gritted out quietly.

"You suggested. But you also didn't follow through on what you said you would do and you spent the day with your supposed enemy, so how can I trust you?"

You hadn't seen them come in, but all the members of the inner circle of Bangtan were in the room now, and while they watched on with confused eyes they had you surrounded and you could feel their defenses tightening. You held up your hands in surrender.

"You wanna check me for a wire, boss daddy?" You smirked.

Namjoon returned a tilted smile before he nodded. "Taehyung."

His subordinate made a meal of patting down your body, and you tried your best not to let the way you cringed show through. When he was done, he smacked your ass and you threw him a glare.

"She's clean."

"Look, I have nothing to prove that I'm on your side except for the fact that I hate him more than anyone on the planet and all I want is to see him dead."

"What do you have against the leader of La Familia?" Jimin asked from behind you. You turned to glance at him and sighed.

"Can someone get a girl a drink?" You asked as you walked over to one of the dark leather arm chairs and sat down.

Jungkook snorted. "Have you even had anything to eat today?"

You shot him a sharp look as well. "Mind your own business, stalker." The youngest rolled his eyes. Jimin handed you a glass of brown liquid and sat beside you with his body facing you, cheek against his palm in rapt attention. You took a drink, swallowing the burn before you looked up at the seven sets of curious eyes.

"My name is Y/N Y/L/N. My father worked for a cartel in Veracruz. As gangsters go, he was pretty much as bad as they come. He was the guy you called when you wanted someone to disappear. When I was fifteen, there was a job that he refused to complete, some kid he was supposed to kill and for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Even when the cartel came for me and threatened to take my life, he wouldn't follow through. In the end, my father was killed and the cartel sold me to a man who worked for La Familia. He was just the first in a long chain of men who moved people, mostly women, from central America into the port of Los Angeles. And that was where I first met Joaquin and his father."

❌ ❌ ❌

The shipping container allowed in just enough light to tell the difference between night and day. The wreaking air was stifling, until finally the door opened.

"Twenty-five women, as promised," the loathsome man who had brought you here informed the boss. "Was almost twenty-four," he mumbled.

"Why?" You couldn't see the man's face, but his voice was one of a man who always got answers to his questions. You didn't need to see him to know he was in charge.

"This one's a runner," the first man replied, and you knew he was clearly pointing at you. You stood at the head of the pack, the rest of the terrified women standing behind you. It wasn't that you weren't terrified. You were just unwilling to give up until you got away.

You survive, no matter what, your fathers words echoed in your head.

"Bring her here."

The large man who had so enjoyed beating you each time you attempted to escape came forward to grab you by the arm. You struggled against his grip, but back then you weren't so strong and he dragged you out of the container to throw you on the ground in front of the boss. You scrambled to your feet and moved away from him. Now in the lights of the dock you could see the man and all his subordinates standing with guns. There was nowhere for you to go but back in the container. The boss approached you and grabbed you by the jaw.

"Huh. She could be pretty, if she wasn't so filthy," a man behind him commented.

You turned your hate-filled eyes on the one who spoke. He was tall and fit, and truthfully quite handsome, but even from where you stood, you could see the madness in his eyes. You began to wriggle free, jerking your face away from the older man, only for him to grab you by the throat.

"You see that? The will to live? You can't teach that. And you can't destroy it, either. You can only train it. Channel it." The man pulled you closer to him.

"She won't do for the whorehouse," the younger man said.

The elder looked over his shoulder. "You want her, mijo?"

The younger shrugged nonchalantly, but it was clear he was already obsessed with you. "Might be able to do something with her."

"The only thing this one will ever do is fight," the boss told him.

"Perfect."

"Hm." The boss grunted and pushed you toward his son as if you were nothing. "Get the rest out of here."

Joaquin—you would soon learn his name—caught you by your arms and held you up. His hands went to your face. There was an already fading bruise over your left eye from a beating you received a week earlier, and he hummed as he traced his thumb over it. "Let's see what fun we can have, princesa."

"The night I arrived on the docks Joaquin took me home to his mansion and made me his personal plaything. For three months, I did nothing but try to escape, only to be dragged before him each time and punished. One night he beat me nearly to death, and I knew I'd never get free if I wasted my energy like that. I needed to be stronger, not half dead. And so when he decided to groom me to be a fighter, I let him."

"The scars," Taehyung said quietly. He sat across the room, directly in front of you, and you met his eyes for a second before you looked away.

"Joaquin had me take steroids. I trained half the day until I was ready to fight. Among their many illegal businesses, La familia runs an underground boxing ring, and for nearly four years I ruled it."

Jungkook scoffed. "Are we supposed to believe this?" You glared at him, but Namjoon stepped in.

"Let her finish." You took another drink and continued.

"For five years, I was Joaquin's property. I was his fighter, his whore, his thief. All I could do was bide my time until I could escape, but I was watched constantly. When his father died, I knew things would change. Joaquin's a psychopath, and I didn't want to stick around anymore to see how far he would take things as a leader. I asked him if I could fight for my freedom, and he reluctantly agreed. He got the biggest guy you can imagine to beat the shit out of me in a prize fight. I almost died, but I was the one who survived, and he had no choice but to let me leave." You drained your cup and looked down at the empty glass. "It was a lie though. He's had his eyes on me for the last two years, and anytime I've tried to leave LA he had his men catch me and put me right back in my place. And the only way I'll ever be truly free is if he dies."

"And why should this have anything to do with us?" Namjoon finally asked, sitting back in his chair and brushing imaginary dust off his slacks.

✅✅✅

You sighed and set your empty glass on the end table. "This morning his goons picked me up at the bus station and took me to his mansion." Your eyes traveled over Jungkook and he shifted uncomfortably. "Among lots of other gross things, he said if I helped him cut into your counterfeit operations then he would finally let me leave LA, and if I don't help him then he's going to make me his prisoner again."

"So why are you here? Why ask for our help instead of helping him?" Seokjin wondered.

"Because he's a fucking liar, and as I said, he'll never let me go. So I want you to help me kill him instead, and then we can go our separate ways."

Namjoon shook his head. "We can't just kill a rival gang leader, especially not one as well connected as Moreno. It would be the end of Bangtan when they retaliate."

"I know that. But I don't need you to kill him. I just need you to help me to get in a position to do it myself."

"You were with him today. You were alone with him? Why not try then? How could we even help?" Jungkook asked.

"It's not that simple. I need time. I'm not strong enough right now," your voice weakened with your admission, feeling disgusted by all the ways he had proved that to you earlier.

"I thought you said I couldn't protect you. So why are you asking now?" Taehyung interjected, throwing your words back at you.

"Because you can't. Once he's dead I'll be on the run for the rest of my life," you responded as if it were obvious.

"Then what's the point of killing him?" Hoseok asked, analyzing you with arms crossed over his chest.

"Because someone needs to kill that bastard."

"Surely lots of people have tried. What makes you think you can succeed?" Namjoon pushed. "You're just a little girl."

"Because he deserves to rot in hell for what he's done to me! I won't let him have me again!" You exploded at him, and the room fell completely silent as their eyes stayed fixed on you. The only movement was the agitated rise and fall of your chest as you tried and failed to breathe steadily.

"We'll do it," Namjoon agreed, breaking the tense silence. "We'll protect you until Moreno is dead."

You sighed, letting yourself deflate and pushing aside the embarrassment you felt for your outburst. Normally, you tried so hard to hold on to your emotions, to keep them simmering beneath the surface. Fighting with Taehyung was different. An activity. True anger and heartbreak were things you only let out when you were alone because letting anyone see them would reveal your weakness, but that had seemed to be the thing that convinced Namjoon of your sincerity. Now that he agreed, you put the wall back up.

"Thank you," you said coldly.

"Do you have a plan?" The leader got to his feet and you followed suit.

"Not yet. It's been…a hectic day. But we should find a way to turn his plans against him. I think his ultimate goal is to hurt the Chinese by exploiting your fued with them."

"Why does he care about the triads?" Jungkook wondered.

"The Mexicans and the Chinese have been fighting over pieces of California for over a century. It's just what they do," you shrugged.

"We can work it out later," Namjoon interrupted. "We should be smart with our plans. For now though, as you said, it's been a hectic day, and you should rest." The leader looked down at you and you almost thought there was genuine concern in his eyes. You glimpsed a similar look in them the night before when you first revealed your past to him. "Doc."

"Yes, sir?" Yoongi responded, suddenly becoming alert.

"See if you can find her something to eat."

The pale man nodded. "Cmon," he invited as he started toward the kitchen but stopped when he saw you weren't moving.

"It's okay. Jungkook can take me home. I have work tonight, since I'm staying." You looked hesitantly at Jungkook.

"No." The short word left Namjoon's lips with authority that even you couldn't question. "You'll stay here from now on. If we're going to protect you, we're going to do it right. Otherwise Moreno could grab you at any moment." There's a pause while he gives you another of his appraising looks. "There's a spare bedroom upstairs you can stay in."

"She can stay with me," Taehyung offered instead. You turned your eyes on him harshly.

"The spare room will be fine." You could see the anger bubbling in your ex boyfriend immediately. He was about to open his mouth but Yoongi stepped in.

"Fight about it later. You should eat something now, Y/N."

You flinched at the name and it didn't go unnoticed by the others. You cleared your throat. "If you could keep calling me Val, I'd appreciate it. Y/N is…someone else."

Yoongi nodded understandingly. "Cmon, Val."

After you ate the sandwich Yoongi made, he showed you to the room Namjoon said could be yours. Jungkook had already taken your bag from the car and left it there for you. And for the rest of the evening you were left to your own devices. Without venturing out from the suite that was larger than your whole apartment, you could sense that the house was mostly empty. The members of Bangtan must be out for the night, participating in various nefarious activities. You tried to make yourself comfortable in the new space, but the events of the day kept you ill at ease, so you decided to draw yourself a hot bath in the gigantic tub in the ensuite bathroom.

❌ 8am, Malibu ❌

You knew if you didn't want to end up a dead girl at the greyhound station then you'd better get in the car with that big mother fucker. Neither he, nor the driver, nor the third man in the car said much as you sped down the I-10 toward Malibu, but you didn't need them to tell you where you were going. You wondered if Jungkook was still following you, but you weren't dumb enough to look behind you to see.

You were led into Joaquin's modern style mansion. Most of the exterior walls that faced the ocean were entirely glass. An odd choice for someone who knowingly conducted illegal business at home, but the beach down below was private and he clearly wasn't bothered. It was quiet in the large open living room and it would have been nice to enjoy the view of the ocean, but you were taken straight to his office.

"The place hasn't changed at all," you remarked as you stood in the familiar room.

"Did you miss it here?" Joaquin asked with a smug smile that made your stomach turn.

"Like one misses a leech."

"Don't lie, Y/N. You must miss me a little, miss what we had together, since you called me last night," he slowly walked closer to you, "when you were in distress."

"I was angry, not distressed," you corrected.

"Yes, and you accused me of putting you in danger, when you know I would never." He stopped in front of you and looked down his nose at you. "But you've learned the truth now, haven't you? About your new lover?"

You tensed, and of course he noticed, but he switched tracks. "You know, I've been wanting to tell you for months that I love your body now." As he spoke he placed his hands on your hips and reached down to grope your ass. Instantly you raised your hands to his chest to push him off of you, but he pulled you closer and purred in your ear. "You aren't strong enough to fight me off anymore, princesa. And I used to love your strong, firm body. You know that. But this curvier, softer body of yours, well I've been wanting to feel it for a long time."

Your blood ran cold and you could feel yourself become paralyzed, but you fought it off and with it you gave him one last push.

"Still the fighter, I see." Joaquin grinned with satisfaction as he caught himself.

"I will always fight you. You know that," you growled at him.

"Not always,” Joaquin corrected. “But lately it seems it’s your favorite game."

"Is that what this is? A game to you? My life, my freedom is just sport?"

Joaquin laughed. "Yes, Y/N! Exactly that! You get exactly as much freedom as I give you. I let you out of your cage, but you remain in my city, and you cannot leave without my permission."

You groaned. "I'm sick of this, Joaquin. Why must we do this? Why don't you just let me go."

Joaquin tisked at you. "Because you belong to me, princesa. Just as you always have and you know it." His words turned your stomach to lead. "But this time, I have a way for you to earn your freedom for real. If you help me with this one thing, I will let you leave LA and never return."

You looked him up and down suspiciously. You knew better than to trust a word he said. He would never let you go free, not really. Still you played his game. "What is it?"

Joaquin smiled and walked around his desk. "Do you know how the Koreans make their fortune?"

You had a sense of deja vu. Except this time you genuinely had no idea. "Of course not. I only found out about them last night and I didn't exactly ask for the rundown."

"But you did meet their leader, Kim Namjoon, did you not?" He sat down in his chair and waved someone in to bring him a drink.

You swallowed without knowing exactly why he was making you so nervous simply by mentioning the man's name. "Yes, I did."

Joaquin clasped his hands together and sucked in a breath. "I've never met the man, but I imagine he must be a superior son of a bitch, no?"

You shrugged. That hadn't been your impression but you weren't really thinking about it at the time.

"Anyway, the Koreans think they're something else. They deal in drugs, as we all do. But more importantly, they deal mostly in counterfeit goods and stolen goods on the antiquities market. They compete mostly with the Chinese, but I would like to push them out of LA."

You furrowed your brow at him. "Why? Why do the Chinese a favor? It doesn't seem like the Koreans are interfering with you in any way."

"Does it matter to you why? All you have to do is help me take over their counterfeit operations and when it's done you can escape to whichever corner of the world you choose." He gestured widely with a flutter of his fingers.

"Why do you need me? How can I help? I'm not involved with them." Hell, you were trying to run as fast and as far as you could.

"Yes, but you will be. You can do it perfectly. All you have to do is run back to your little boyfriend and ask for his protection. Get close to them, learn about their business and report back to me. You know the routine."

"But I've broken up with Taehyung. I can't go back now," you explained.

"Nonsense. From what Mariana has told me, he's crazy about you." He gave you a dark and conspiratorial look. "I'm sure he'll be glad to take you back into his bed. He seemed to enjoy it so much before." The lecherous tone in his voice made your skin crawl.

"You've had my roommate watching me," you surmised.

"All along, princesa. I know everything." He walked around the desk to stand in front of you once more. "Including how much you want to be free," he mocked.

"And if I won't whore myself out for your mission?"

"Then you'll stay here with me, baby." He locked eyes with you and you stared each other down for a long moment. It wasn't a hard choice to make, though. Anything was better than staying with him.

"I'll do it."

"Of course you will!" He cheered. "Now, someone, bring me some champaign, and then leave us alone. My princesa and I need to celebrate our reunion like old times." He came ever closer to you, stroking your cheek with his hand.

"Joaquin, no. Send me back!" You pleaded more than you would have liked.

"I will. Don't worry. But not until you remember exactly who it is you belong to." He grabbed you by your throat and pulled you closer. "Now, didn't you miss me?"

"Let me go!" You tried to break his hold but you couldn't.

"Oh, I never did like it when you begged," he sneered as he squeezed and started to cut off your oxygen.

✅ Beverly hills, 7pm ✅

The bath had gone cold while you suffered in your memories. You splashed your face with water to clear away the silent tears you'd cried. Then you got out and wrapped yourself in the softest towel in existence. Quickly, you dried off and got into a warm set of sweats for pajamas. The a/c in the mansion was strong and you were cold in spite of the August heat, not like in your sweltering little apartment. Or maybe it was just the shock of the day. You tried to close your eyes and push aside all thoughts, and you'd almost fallen asleep when you felt the bed dip beside you. Instantly you shot up, but someone dragged you back down.

"It's just me, Val." Taehyung spoke to you in the dark. With your mind suddenly awake you could smell the alcohol on his breath, but you could tell by his speech that he wasn't drunk yet. You knew what that sounded like on him. "I'm sorry if I woke you. But I don't know how you expect me to stand sleeping down the hall from you and not with you. I need you, baby." He pulled your body close to him and kissed your temple.

"Taehyung, you can't do this. I need some space," you whispered back, trying to push him off of you. "Please," you whimpered.

To your relief he backed off a bit. "I don't understand why you came back if you don't want to be with me," he moaned pathetically.

"I'm not the person you think I am, Taehyung," you replied coldly.

"You keep saying that. I heard your story today. I understand that you have a dark past but-"

"No, Tae. You weren't listening. I came back because I'll do anything to survive. Anything to escape. I didn't come back because I love you. I came because I had to. And if you don't start accepting that I'm only going to have to keep hurting you. I can't love you. I don't have that luxury."

A whimper caught in his throat and he stayed very still for a moment. "Let me stay. Just for tonight," he begged.

"No. I told you, I need space. I've had an awful day and the thought of your hands on me makes my skin crawl. Leave." Your words were harsh. And perhaps he didn't deserve them. But it got him to leave in a huff, slamming the door to your room on the way out.

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