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sunghoonalter-archived · 2 years

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Can I request a yandere Sunghoon oneshot where he's like a mob boss and the reader is an FBI agent, and he kidnaps her, but she runs away and since she knows where to hide so he can't find her, he tracks down her family and threatens to kill them if she doesn't come back to him? I know this is really specific, so it's okay if you can't do it. I was planning to write it myself, but I'm a really slow writer, so it would probably take me 4 years lmao.

Oh no I like that it's specific, it gave me a better idea of what you wanted and I sincerely hope its good because I feel like I rushed it a bit🥲

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"Ugh." You made a noise of discomfort as you woke up to a splitting headache. Blood trickled slowly down the side of your forehead where you had been hit to knock you out.

It was cold and dark, and you were barely able to make out your surroundings, only able to recognize that you were on a chair with rough rope binding your wrists together behind your back. Knowing squinting would further your head pain, you kept your eyes down with the expectation of your captor turning on the brightest light ever once they realized you'd come to.

And they, no, he did.

A bright white light shone above your head, still managing to aggravate your head. As expected, you were stripped of your gun and badge.

"Good morning, sweetheart."

You look up to see the owner of the voice. The same man you'd been tasked to hunt down. A gentle smile on his face as he rolls up the sleeves of his black shirt. "Sleep well?"

You're so tempted to say something, anything. But knowing his reputation, it was best to stay quiet. He could do anything he wanted. He practically saw himself above the law, never getting his hands dirty.

He stands in the doorway with a man on each side to guard the door. Once he begins to move closer to you, you can't deny your heart racing, mostly in fear of what he'd do to you.

He stops dead in his tracks, pursing his lips as his eyes scan you from head to toe. "Head probably hurts, doesn't it?" He doesn't like your silence but he's not willing to hurt you more just to get a response.

"So." He begins as he pulls a cigarette out of his shirt's top pocket while his other hand slips into his pants pocket to pull out a flip lighter. With the cigarette in his mouth, he covers the flame of his lighter as he lights it, putting it away once it's lit. "You must be wondering why you're here."

"Why I've been kidnapped by the infamous Park Sunghoon?" You asked as he removed the stick of nicotine out of his mouth to blow smoke out, the cigarette placed delicately between his dainty fingers. "Yes, I do want to know."

He lets out a deep chuckle as he slowly strolls around your chair. "You're the FBI agent, try figuring it out."

"Are you planning on killing me? Send a message or something?" If anything, you wondered why just your hands were tied. Does he want you to speak so much? Is he practically opening the door for you to escape?

"No, quite the opposite actually," he says as he tilted his head up to blow more smoke into the air. "See, if I wanted you dead, I would've gotten someone to do it for me since I don't like getting my hands dirty."

"Don't people like you mostly go after money? I didn't loan any from you," you said with furrowed eyebrows. Even with a headache the size of the galaxy, you wouldn't take any of his shit, even if you had to die because of it.

"Don't people like you, I don't know, solve crimes? Arrest wanted criminals? Keep people like me off the streets? Or is that just crime shows?" He asked as he stood in front of you, blowing the remaining smoke in your face, causing you to cough as he tossed the cigarette butt and smashed it with his foot.

"This is more," he pauses as he puts his hand on your head. "Personal."

You jerked your head away from his hand, nearly disgusted by his touch. He waved his hand towards the men at the door, signalling them to leave you two alone. Once the door closes behind them and it's just you two, it finally sets in as to who you're dealing with.

"You don't remember how you got here, do you?" He manages to send shivers down your spine as his voice lowers. "I brought you here."

"Don't you have people who do that for you?" You're half in disbelief that he, a notorious mob boss who has everyone do anything he tells them to, would personally kidnap you.

"I do," he nods slowly. "But I wanted to get you myself, because you're special to me."

You scoffed. "I've had my eye on you for a while now, maybe ever since you were tasked to 'hunt me down'" he signals air quotations as he speaks. "I am quite a fan of the finer things in life and you so happened to be one of them."

Your eyes stay on him as he slowly strolls around your chair once more. "Y/n L/n, a few months out of rookie ranking, dubbed one of the monster rookies of the FBI." He places his index finger so lightly on your shoulder, gently dragging it across your back.

"Oh how in love I felt when I saw you," he wondered aloud. "Such a pretty face, such strength and independence, never letting a man boss her around unnecessarily. It's pretty hot."

He leans in closely to your face, jerking back when you leaned in to bite him. "Ooh, feisty," he laughed, the melodic sound echoing against the walls.

"What do you want with me?" You asked, having forgotten about his confession just moments ago.

"Isn't it obvious?" He chuckled darkly as he made his way behind you, leaning close enough to your ear to whisper. "I want you to be mine."

If it weren't for the pain in your head, you'd laugh in his face. "Over my dead body would I be yours."

"I'd rather have you alive," he says softly as he places gentle kisses behind your ear. "Come on, I could give you everything your heart desires. I could treat you like a queen if you agree to stay with me. I would love you more than anyone on earth could."

"You're fucking demented," you said as you threw your head in his direction, ultimately headbutting him. He moves away from you, his hand over the area you hit. "Well, ow."

"I'll give you some time to think about it," he said as he made his way to the door. "Just know that love can make you do a lot of crazy things, and my love for you is boundless."

Once you watch him leave, shutting the door behind him, you notice that you didn't hear any sort of lock. 'They left the door unlocked?' You furrowed your eyebrows as you looked around. 'It must be a trap.'

That didn't mean it would stop you from trying to escape.

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The endless running from security guards tired you out, but you'd located his 'lair' and could finally take him down.

You hadn't gotten the chance to unbind your wrists so the scratchy rope began causing slightly open wounds, but you'd treat them once you got to your safe house. You were aware that he'd be after you, your house wouldn't be safe and neither would any friend's.

It was just outside of town in a secluded area where you would often lie low since it was off the radar. It would be difficult to contact anyone from the near horrid signal but it was better to be safe than sorry.

Upon entering the safe house, you immediately went for one of the blades on the table, finally freeing your wrists before pulling out your first aid kit to tend to your wounds. You let out strong hisses of pain as you cleaned your head wound, surprised to see it just needed a bandaid and not a full head bandage.

You stayed there for a few hours, waiting for what you thought would be the right time to leave.

You were right. He didn't know where to find you. All the resources he could possibly have, and he couldn't trace the one thing he wanted. But he could track down what he knew would lure you in, and he was prepared to do just about anything he could to get you, not even hesitant to risk anyone in your life.

You grabbed your walkie-talkie, going to find signal to alert your superiors of the information you got, constantly having to raise it and move it around for the static to stop.

"Hello, is anyone there? Over." You repeat every time static stops, only for you to lose signal and keep walking towards town.

"Hello!" You finally heard on the other side.

"Yes, hello, this is Agen-"

"Agent L/n." That voice. It wasn't supposed to be heard. "It seems you thought about my offer."

"Yeah and I rejected it, now stay where you are," you demanded as you marched towards town.

"Where I am? You mean, your parents house?"

You stopped dead in your tracks, blood draining from your face. "My what?"

"Think I'm lying?" You could feel Sunghoon smirking through the walkie-talkie as he moved it closer to the screams of your parents, crying out for help.

"Don't you dare touch them, I will fucking ki-"

"You? Kill me?" The screams in the background became indistinct, meaning he was walking away from your parents. "I told you, I'd do anything to make you mine."

"You really are a sick bastard," you spat through the walkie-talkie.

"I'm your sick bastard," he said teasingly.

This isn't what you signed up for when you joined the force. You wanted to help people, rid the country of some of the most dangerous people and yet got entangled with one. You remember telling your coworkers not to worry when they mentioned how handsome your target was, constantly telling you not to develop a crush or fall in love with him.

But in reality, you were slightly repulsed by him, purely because of his actions. He was one of the biggest threats to society, everyone thought you'd fall for him because of his looks when you took on his case when really he was the one that fell for you.

You didn't want to admit you liked one thing about him, and that was his smile. His teeth sparkled like freshly fallen snow, his sharper than normal canines made him look like a vampire; his pale skin just adding to the suspicion that he was one.

But as you walked back to his house, you regretted taking the case. Had you known you'd become a prisoner like this, you probably would've chosen your secondary career path in finance.

You stood in front of his large house, staring at the door as you waited for your captor. The second you felt an arm wrap around your shoulder, you knew your life was over.

"So," Sunghoon leaned in to peck your cheek. "Ready to spend the rest of your life with me?"

#enhypen sunghoon #enhypen yandere #yandere enhypen #sunghoon yandere #yandere sunghoon #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen headcanons

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askveradalia · 7 years

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Yandere!Veradalia x Reader

(Um, hi....Made a oneshot thingy with my OC being a yandere...I bet it sucks, but maybe give it a read anyway and tell me what you think? It’s been a while since I’ve shown off my writing skills....Ok, I know it’s crap. But I tried!)

Vera was a cheerful and kind soul to most, but couldn't handle rejection. She had lived for many years and only fell in love with one person a lot once. Needless to say, it didn't work out for...reasons. She sighed, twirling around a piece of purple hair as she sat in a cafe. She thought about her relations with other countries and frowned. Did they even like her? Or did they see her as a nuisance? Hand under chin, she continued to use the other hand to entangle itself in her hair and groaned.

Work, work, work! Why did countries had to do so much paperwork?

She just had to escape for just a while. Everyone else was 'too busy' to hang out. Hmph, who needed them anyway?

....Vera entangled both hands in her hair, slamming her head against the desk. She herself wasn't sure why she needed friends or why she always made bad first impressions. She originally chalked it up to silliness, but that wasn't the case. The purplette felt like something was wrong with her. But what? Was she not as good of a country as she thought she was?

She could cry.

"Um, ma'am?"

Groaning, the country lifted up her head and spat out, "What?"

The person didn't respond for a moment, but then asked, "Is something the matter? You never ordered anything."

She glanced up at the person, ready to tell them off, but froze and her eyes grew wide. This barista...holy hell were they cute! Their hair looked so soft, eyes full of concern, skin so smooth, and uniform all clean and neat. They stared at her with a worried expression. She couldn't believe this; a stranger, concerned? Most would stare at her oddly and walk away without a word. And her friends usually got annoyed with her antics and leave. But this person didn't move from their spot.

...What was their deal?

"May I sit?"

Vera was so preoccupied with staring that when the person said that, she snapped out of it and stuttered out, "S-Sure....Free country..."

They giggled. Oh my God, their laugh was so cute-

The barista sat down opposite of her and smiled, setting down their platter and clapping their hands together once.

"So! Let's talk about what's on your mind. Boyfriend troubles? Friends being dillholes? Death? Go on, don't be shy now!"

Vera was stunned not only by this person's beauty but also by their attitude. She guessed it wouldn't hurt to talk...

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The complaints went on for a while. Vera just wouldn't stop about how hard it was being a country and how she felt that none of the others really liked her and the hardships she faced over the years. To other countries, similar situations have happened, but personal experiences were just worst for Vera. By the time she finished, the barista just sat there with those cute wide eyes again, like a doe's eyes.

'Stop being cute,' she grumbled in thought.

Their expression changed from shock to sympathetic and they put their hand on hers with a smile.

"I see...I never met a country before, so I didn't ever think what it was like for them. Losing the person you love the most and being...violated seem to have affected you the most. I get it. You believe that once people get to know you, then they'll leave you for someone 'better' and forget about you. And the mentality that your violator forced upon you only made things worse. You just don't want to spend your days alone. I feel for you. You shouldn't worry about having all of these friends. Instead, try to focus on those close to your heart. Who knows, maybe you'll find someone that you can be with for all of eternity."

...Wow. This stranger just figured her out just from listening to her. This attention...it was nice. Plus, their hand was really warm.

"I must say, I enjoy being in your territory," they continued. "It's very beautiful here! Moon City has so many opportunities here that it's amazing! And the various flora and fauna are wonderful! It's no surprise that a personification such as yourself would turn out so cute!”

Vera felt a blush flourish on her face, making her smile lightly and look off to the side.

"You are...very kind, dearie."

"Oh! I should get back to work. Can't have my boss angry with me. By the way, I'm Y/N! Would you like to exchange numbers and talk more?"

Shocked, Vera stuttered out once more, "O-Of course!"

Y/N grabbed a napkin and pen and started to write down their number on it. Once finished, they winked at Vera and left her alone. The purplette immediately grabbed the napkin and stared at the set of numbers as if they filled her with life. This person...they understood her. Not many saw beneath the fake smiles like they did. A few tears slipped out as she entered the phone number into her device.

She couldn't wait to text them later.

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Vera was so happy! No longer did she feel the need to shower others with fake smiles and cookies. Y/N had proven themself to be very good company. They went out to the park, played with Vera's pets, even went on rides with her dragon Bart! They also went to movies, did some shopping, braided each other's hair (which Y/N loved and often complimented Vera for having soft hair), etc.

Everything was perfect.

Except for one, tiny, itty bitty thing....Vera was in love. She fell in love with every aspect of Y/N; the flaws, their face, the curves in their body, how they would giggle at her jokes, their interests, everything.

Yes, she grew to love the human after so many months, even though it was taboo and discouraged by friends. They said it wouldn't work out, that the poor thing would die in a 100 years or so. But Vera had other plans. Not only was she planning on asking the human out, she was going to give them a special potion that she got from one of England's books. It was an immortality potion that would prevent them from getting old or dying in any way possible. The potion was mixed in with some water, but she could pass off the color change as flavored water. She also made a lunch to go with it, because lunches are romantic, right? Anyway, humming away a cheerful song, Vera walked with pep in her steps. She wasn't going to let them fade away either. No, that would never happen to her again. She'd make sure that they'd have their own little land and become a micronation! It wouldn't be the most dignified, but still worth a shot.

She approached Y/N's house and knocked on the door. After a few moments, she knocked again and rang the door bell.

'Hm...Maybe they're not home? Their curtains are open.'

The country walked over to the window and peered inside, only to gasp in horror. There was another person inside...a stranger cuddling with their beloved Y/N. Who was this person?! When did they come into the picture?! Y/N never mentioned this person before! As they laughed at whatever was playing on the tv, Vera felt her heart sank. For the first time in ages, she came to trust that a romantic interest wouldn't leave her...only to be betrayed again. Biting her lip, tears slipping out, the purplette ran off.

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Vera never thought it would get to this point. She thought her original plan was going to work out perfectly. But then, she realized that she had to resort to Plan B. And what was that?

Oh, just by killing Y/N's 'friend'.

But it didn't start out that way, oh no. First, there was despair about those two being together, It sickened Vera to her core no matter which angle she saw it from. Whether they were siblings, lovers, friends, it didn't matter. She wanted Y/N to herself, not to share them with a heathen! But then, there came the idea: Why did she have to go through losing another loved one? Didn't she suffer enough? No, rejection was not allowed this time. Y/N was different. They understood, they listened, they loved! She knew they loved her, it just had to be! She wasn't going to let some pervert touch them!

No, touching would be her job.

And it was then, she knew she had to get rid of that stranger.

Being a country had its perks, for you can dig up any sort of info about a person and get away with it. Turns out this stranger was a simple friend of theirs with an almost clean slate. And whatever wasn't clean were just simple offenses, like tickets unpaid. Boo. Still, this 'friend' had. To. Go.

She had planted an invisible app on Y/N's phone that could read text messages they sent to others. While reading the ones between her and her 'friend', the purplette learned they were going to have a sleep over. How cute. During the middle of the night, she drives up to Y/N's house and sighs, fingers tapping at the wheel in anticipation. She had brought a duffel bad of supplies for this and hoped they were enough. Exiting the car, she opened the door to the backseat and brought the bag out. Vera checked the contents again, muttering to herself, "Duck tape, rag, chloroform, gun...Oh! Can't forget the muscle!"

She lifted up one arm and flexed it, giggling to herself. She could easily lift a sequoia, there's no way she'd be overpowered. Unless Y/N knew magic like England, but luckily they didn't. The gun also had a silencer, so none of the neighbors would be able to hear anything. Giggling, she walked up to the door and shot the hinges, making the door slowly come down over her. However, she caught it in time and set it on the ground. The country entered the house and sighed in content. Y/N's home always smelled so sweet and pleasant...too bad blood will cover the smell. She didn't want to kill any family members because Y/N cared about them too much. But the 'friend'?

Disposable.

With carefulness, she went up the stairs while barely making a noise. Blue eyes scanning the doors in the hallway, she found the door that belonged to Y/N, decorated with a foam nameplate. Grinning madly, she blasted the door's lock and the door creaked open. Laying on the floor was the pathetic scoundrel, while her angel laid in bed. So badly, she wanted to tell the fiend how disgusting they were, but oh well. She had to make this easy and clean, that's how she was. Pointing the gun at the fiend's head, she muttered, "I fututus et mori in igni."

With one shot, she finally got rid of that bastard/bitch. Now, time for the getaway! Shoving the gun into her coat pocket, she reached into the other one and pulled out the rag, chloroform, and duck tape. Vera made her way to one side of the bed and sighed in content. Her beloved looked so good in the moonlight. She could almost...No, no touching of the face. They'd easily wake up and scream. Can't have that, now can we? Her expression darkened, a smirk plastered onto her face, as she poured the solution onto the rag. With one swift but gentle motion, she placed it over Y/N's mouth and waited for what felt like forever. Upon certain their love wouldn't wake up, Vera got to work. After a few moments, Y/N was securely tied up with duck tape, to Vera's glee.

Until she heard a noise.

"Y/N? Sweetie?"

'Shit!'

With no time to lose, she hauled Y/N over her shoulder and busted out the window, then jumped through it and landed onto the ground. Ignoring the glass and random screaming, she ran around to the front of the house and to the car. Placing her significant other into the backseat, she slammed the door and ran to the driver's side, opening the door and climbing inside. Within moments, she sped off into the night.

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Vera heard a groan and turned around in the semi-darkness of the basement, watching her beloved's body move in the chair. However, they couldn't move much because they were duck-taped to the chair. Y/N gasped and searched around, calling out, "Hello?! Anybody?! Where am I?!"

She giggled and stepped into the light, making Y/N gasp at the sight of her. "V-Vera? What's going on? I-I don't understand."

"Oh don't worry, dearie! I rescued you!"

Confusion settled onto their face, as they echoed, "Rescued? B-But I was home!"

Vera shook her head and told them, "No, sweetie, you were in prison! With that fiend."

"Fiend? You mean my friend-"

"DON'T SPEAK THEIR NAME," she screamed without warning. "That FIEND was trying to take you away from me! Don't you see? I've seen your texts, they were trying to steal your heart! But your heart is MINE! It always has been, silly goose~ But now, they're dead! It's ok though, your family is safe. I had my people silence their questions and bribe them to keep quiet. They have enough money to settle them for life! Aren't you happy they're happy? Of course, I'll have to deal with my president in order to keep you. She won't like it, since she's one of those responsible types of women, but I'll get her to understand. And while you were sleeping, I took the liberty to inject you with this lovely potion! Now you won't ever have to worry about dying again! You get to live forever now! And it's all thanks to me! Aren't you happy? We get to spend our days together forever! You won't ever have to see anyone again, except me! Well, maybe I'll show you off to friends, who knows? Anyway, I got started on the paperwork for you to become a micronation and-"

While Vera went on and on about the micronation thing and how perfect their life together was going to be, Y/N was horrified. They couldn't believe that such a kind nation like Veradalia would become an obsessed stalker. Was she in love with them or something? Panicked, Y/N started to scream for help, which made Vera pout like a child.

"Silly goose! These stone walls have special padding beneath for extra care in making sure no one hears you scream! Same goes for the rest of my house. Why are you screaming, dearie? Is something wrong? I can't untie you yet, you might try to escape! Don't you want me to love you, silly?"

She approached the frightened human and hugged them close to her.

"I love you! I want you to be happy with me! Can't you see that I want what's best for you?"

Y/N felt so afraid and angry that they opened their mouth wide and bite down on Vera's neck in order to get her away from them.

"Ow!"

Yanking away, it caused the teeth to scrape and leave tiny marks on her neck. Vera felt the wound with one hand and pulled it back to reveal blood. The wide eyed look she had softened to a more loving one, as she blushed and looked back at Y/N.

"Aw, sweetie, I'm not ready for intimacy yet. Relationships are about trust first! And I need to make sure I trust you enough to guarantee that you won't run away! But don't worry though, once that's over, I'll give you all the love you want~ Oh! I must attend to my duties now. I'll be back later! Bye~"

Waving goodbye, she ignored Y/N's screams and went up the stairs, closing the door behind her. Giggling like a maniac, Vera was now certain that nothing would ever come between them. And if something or someone did, she'd get rid of the 'problem'.

They were going to last for all of eternity.

#oneshot #veradalia #yandere!veradalia #might make one with her 2P later

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thefiery-phoenix · 1 month

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how about yandere boyfriend h/c for Gun Park 🫶🏻

Sure

YANDERE PARK JONGGUN HEADCANONS

If you have this psychotic fighting obsessed lunatic after you as a yandere or as a significant other, I seriously pray for you and your mental health. He's the cause of people's trauma and gave at least half the lookism characters their own sob backstories. You'd meet him in middle school. He's the heir of the famous Japanese Yakuza organization of the Yamazaki clan. You didn't want anything to do with him at first. He was the poster boy for being a troublemaker and kept beating people up left and right. You hated his cruelty towards the other students and wanted to stay the heck away from him. One day however you accidentally bumped into him and you spilled some water over his shirt. His bodyguards simply glared at you menacingly as Gun stared at you with a cold stoic look on his face. However when you apologized profusely with a flustered embarrassed expression on his face, a small smirk formed on his lips as he watched you with an amused expression, trying to wipe his shirt with that cute little handkerchief of yours

You've managed to intrigue him now, congratulations because you have a stalker on your trail. He quietly observes you in the classes, how you're always quick to answer the questions asked by the teacher, how you're so eager to finish doing your homework...you were such a goody two shoes, the typical girl next door and he found your personality rather amusing. He felt like a predator watching his pretty little prey and he felt a surge of power rush through him. He found out everything about you within 10 minutes and during the lunch period he quietly left a bottle of your favorite drink and left

He promised himself he'd never have time for silly frivolous distractions like love and that nonsense. He was supposed to destroy everyone in his path to attain his great title of becoming the king of the second generation, so why couldn't he fight you when he was about to hit some random moron because they'd dared to challenge him. "Leave. This doesn't concern you" he said with his usual cold look on his face as a slight flash of irritation flashed in his eyes. Why on earth would you defend someone so weak and insignificant when you're supposed to be by his side? Do you not know you belong to him now? However when he sees you extending your arms out and looking at him with a slight angry determined pout and asking him to leave the student alone, for the first time, he actually listened to someone and it was you. An amused smirk formed on his face. "Aww...how cute, a little princess is trying to be a hero...just know things won't always work out your way and you'll need someone like me in the end to protect you...I'll wait for that day to come" said Gun with a slight hint of malice dancing manically in his eyes as he left

A few years later you've heard of his fearful and dangerous reputation around South Korea of how he's busy terrorizing the other gangs with another blonde pest named Goo. However you had no intention of getting involved in things like gang wars and such, your only objective was to just survive high school and get a decent job and make a life of your own. If you thought for a moment he's stopped watching you, you're absolutely wrong. He's always on the lookout for you and is always keeping an eye on you. The other day some random guy started hitting on you despite your repeated attempts of refusing him

"She said no you lousy insect..get lost before I murder you" said a familiar cold voice as he came out of the shadows in his long black suit and black glasses as he smoked a cigarette and glared at the man. "Who the hell are you to tell me what to-" said the man but couldn't finish his sentence as Gun ended up grabbing him by his neck with his hand and flung him to the nearby. He then put out his cigarette on top of the man's unconscious head as he smirked at you. "Well princess...it's been a while since we've met" he said as he strode closer to you. He surveyed your features, you didn't change since the last time he saw you. However what drew him towards you was your childlike naivety and innocence. Something he wanted for himself

"I'll be upfront with you...I don't play games. Go out with me. And don't you dare refuse, you know you don't have that option" he said as he leaned closer to you just to make you feel more flustered which he was getting a kick out of. You sighed and agreed to go out with him as he smiled evilly at you. But deep down, he could feel his heart melt slightly at your acceptance. What a good little doll you were, doing whatever he asked from you

As a yandere, he would be possessive, obsessive and manipulative as well. He's not above to using other people as mere chess pieces just to get whatever he wants from you. But the bright side is, he doesn't hurt you, physically or emotionally. Despite him not being too fond of the idea of romance, he has a pretty good idea of what to do with a partner. He likes taking you out to nice fancy restaurants where there's a private booth so you won't be able to squeal for help. This sadistic MF here loves and lives to see you squirm and get flustered. Don't get too surprised when this jerk here keeps running his hands down your thigh with a smirk on his face

He ALWAYS knows your location, despite you not even telling him. A certain purple haired brat keeps him informed as insufferable as he might be. If you've guessed it was Kouji then good job, you win a cookie. Another blonde psychopath who goes by the name Goo keeps him informed as well. You're not supposed to go anywhere without telling your man where you're going. He'll always be stalking you from the shadows, you're never really alone. He doesn't want you getting involved in gang fights and crew messes and stuff. When you asked him to fight you, he simply cracked a sadistic amused grin. A few seconds later you found yourself on the ground as he pet your head and chuckled softly. "Naive little princesses like you aren't supposed to be in gang fights..." he said as he softly caressed your cheek

He'd rather take this to the grave than admit this out loud but he loves it when you rake your fingers through his hair. He feels like all the walls in his heart are breaking down and he lets out a soft contended hum of approval. Had it been Goo doing that, his fingers would have been bent at an unnatural angle and would have to deal with his incessant whining. He also likes to hold you and have you on his lap. He likes the physical intimacy. Plus the view is great too, there's a reason he wears glasses you know...this shameless perv 💀

Don't underestimate his power. The second you try to leave him or get away from him, he'll end up kidnapping you. He has his own reasons, selfish reasons to be precise. Scream, cry and throw as many number of tantrums as you want, you won't be leaving him anytime soon. There's no way you'll be able to even fight him so the sooner you get that silly little thought from your pretty little head, the better it would be for everyone involved. He'll just think you might need some time to adjust and he'll give you your space. However when you try kicking and punching him, he'll just take them with an amused smirk on his face and coo at you describing your hits compared to that of a bratty little child trying to hit someone

He'd spoil the hell out of you though, whatever your little heart desires it's yours. Just say the word. He also likes it when he comes back from a fight and you patch him up and he can't help but lean in slightly into your touch as he looks at you with a soft affectionate look, reserved only for you, the special one in his heart. Of course, he might be a cocky little jerk to get deliberately injured in fights at times just to feel your touch and to see how adorable you look when you're all concerned and fussing over him. Goo will eventually call him out on his BS only for Gun to whack him across the head with a slight smirk but he wouldn't deny it

Now, as for the people who dare to steal you away from him or try to take you away from him...not even the gods would be able to save them. He will have no mercy when it comes to such people. Perhaps if he's feeling a tad bit merciful and he wants to get home to you quickly, he'll just beat them up till they're literally hospitalized for a month. Or else it's straight up death in the most gruesome and horrendous manner possible. He does not hold back and will go even feral than usual. Some lousy moron tried to take pictures of you while you were unaware of it a few days ago. Gun didn't even bother to hesitate to break the punk's hand and crush it in one go, silently vowing to murder the little pest later on in the night

Don't even bother trying to escape from him, you'll just be making him laugh at this point. He doesn't even need any help tracking you down, like I said before, he'll always know where you are. He can read you like an open book and knows what your thoughts are. He might be cold and aloof at times but he does like cuddling with you and petting your head affectionately. As much as you nag him to quit smoking, that's something he wouldn't give up on. But he finds it amusing and endearing how fussy you get about it and will pull you onto his lap and quickly capture your lips in a soft yet passionate kiss

Ultimately at the end of the day, no matter how ruthless he is he just wants to come back to you and have you in his arms, right where you belong...

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Yandare gun park who got obsessed with a foreigner reader working for him as his secretary of something head canons ?

Sure :)

YANDERE GUN PARK WITH FOREIGNER SECRETARY READER

Love was something Gun never had a positive opinion of, he always viewed it as something trivial when he had better things to do in life like extort money from gangs and traumatize people. The only things he desired was power and money, he honestly couldn't care less about anything else till he met you. He needed someone to take of some mundane paperwork Charles Choi decided to throw towards him and thought of making Goo do it till he realized he'd have to deal with his incessant whining which was something he wasn't overly fond of till he got the idea of hiring a secretary for himself. He could tell from the get go you weren't from around here since you spoke in a different accent and looked out of place. Gun's eyes were focused on you and he didn't understand why he felt intrigued by you. You worked as a barista and the way your apron hugged your frame and you spoke to people with a smile, you looked...innocent and somewhat gullible in his opinion as his eyes never left your figure

He spotted your manager yelling at you a while later and you had tears streaming down your face while your lousy scumbag of a manager berated and insulted you. Something inside him told him to intervene, he couldn't believe he was actually doing this for someone who he didn't even talk to yet but something in him compelled him to do so. "Hey...shut up. It's annoying to hear you scream like a whining man child. Get lost'' said Gun as he waved his hand dismissively and lit a cigarette and let out a puff as he glared at your manager. "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TO TELL ME WHAT TO-'' screamed your manager on top of his lungs however he was cut off when Gun grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and his hands gripped his face in a vice like grip as he leaned closer towards him and whispered something in his ear. You didn't know what he whispered into your manager's ear since it wasn't audible to you but whatever it was that the stranger said to your manager, he went pale and shivered slightly as he let out a pathetic whimper and scampered off. You've never seen your manager reduced to such a state as you looked at the stranger in apprehension and slight fear as you fidgeted nervously

"Don't worry, I won't bite...unless you want me to'' said the stranger as he smirked at you and you could feel his intense gaze behind his glasses you had an awkward smile on your face. "Um...thank you I guess...I don't know how to repay you though'' you said as his smirk widened. What an eager polite little thing you were, you looked like a typical goody two shoes and he felt a strange desire growing inside him to corrupt you, to have you for himself and devour you whole, to OWN you. "There is something you can do for me...'' he started as he took another puff of his cigarette and watched your confused and nervous look as you reminded him of a helpless little prey which gave him a power surge and a sense of satisfaction to see you squirm. He made a mental note to make you squirm for him even more later on in the future, your expressions were so amusing for him

"Work for me...as my secretary. You can start tomorrow'' he said in a tone which indicated you didn't really have a choice in the matter as you took the card and looked at it. You looked at the man in front of you and you couldn't help but get an uneasy feeling that he was dangerous. "You shouldn't refuse if you know what's good for you. It would be...unwise'' said the man in front of you as your heart almost stopped beating at his words. You slowly nodded as you sighed and went back to your house. You were too tired to comprehend what to do anymore as you headed for bed after you had a quiet dinner. Meanwhile Gun headed back to his residence and pulled out his phone. "Oi brat, I need a favor from you'' said Gun. "You call me that one more time, I swear I'll kill you'' grumbled Kouji from the other end as Gun chuckled slightly. "I'd like to see you try pipsqueak. I need some information on Y/N, think you're up for the job?" he asked Kouji as he was met with a few moments of silence. "You really think I have nothing better to do in life huh? Fine...but I'm charging you double. You interrupted my game MF'' he grumbled as he cut the call. 15 minutes later Kouji sent a file to Gun as he spent the rest of the night reading everything about you from your likes, dislikes, hobbies and such. The fact that you weren't from Korea made things better, he could make you rely on him more, make you dependent on him and have you for himself easily as he smirked to himself, waiting for the next day when he'd see you again

The next day, sure enough, you showed up to his residence and you had a smart attire and Gun was somewhat surprised you actually held up your end of the promise. You were so easy to take advantage of and he couldn't wait to have you in his clutches. "You actually showed up...congratulations, you got the job'' said Gun as you quirked your brow in slight confusion. "Aren't you going to conduct an interview or something?" you asked him curiously as his mouth curved into an amused grin. He wondered whether or not he should tell you how he already knew everything there was about you including how you lived alone and your current address and such but he didn't want to scare you off just yet so he decided to withhold that information. For now at least as he mentioned some vague answer of not wanting to bother with tedious and nonsensical procedures and preferred a more direct approach towards things

He's amused how skittish and nervous you're around him. Your actions never cease to delight and amuse him and he loves to call you out on your flustered and shy behavior at times and gets a kick of your cheeks going red whenever he makes slightly suggestive comments towards you. Which just proved his theory that even the devil had his day. He always insists that you have lunch with him and don't even think of skipping out on lunch with him, he'll drag you to eat with him anyway telling you that you can always work later. He'll take you out to fancy restaurants at times to a private booth where the two of you would be undisturbed and he'll ask you questions about your life and such. Even if you hide something from him he'll find out eventually through his sources so there's no room for you to keep a secret from him anymore

It kind of goes without saying you know, when you're working for Gun, you'll meet Goo as well and Goo knows Gun inside and out and he immediately understands his fighting obsessed psychotic friend has taken an obsessive unhealthy liking towards you when he caught him stalking you in the shadows when you went back home. Of course Gun immediately warned Goo to keep his mouth shut as Goo grinned at him in amusement but honored his wish. Goo being the infuriating little brat he is at times loves to tease Gun and getting a rise out of him by hanging out with you, it's amusing to see his eyes get all fired up with possessiveness and jealousy, an emotion he'd never expected him to have before but at the same time, he acts like a wingman for him and encourages his twisted obsessive love for you, snitching on you to Gun anytime you have plans with your pesky little friends in which case Gun would have to personally take care of them for being a distraction for you. Don't feel too upset when they don't lift your calls anymore, you still have him. You wouldn't know about what he actually does, you're in the dark regarding all the money extortion and the crew related things he does, he wants to keep you in that sheltered little bubble and make you rely SOLELY on him alone

Personal space be damned, he's always doing things to make you flustered like kissing the back of your hand or being too close to you. He'll find a way to monopolize your time and attention to be focused on him and only him, nothing else should matter to you. He likes to trace his thumb over your bottom lip and whenever he speaks to you in that husky deep voice of his, his lips would teasingly graze over to your ear and the nape of your neck which would send shivers and tingles down your spine as he has a firm grasp around your waist. It just feeds into his god complex of an ego how much of an effect he has on you. He's looking forward to having you on his lap one of these days, while he runs his hands over your beautiful body meant for him

When you spring the news that you're going back to your country permanently and want to live there, he stops whatever he's doing and simply glares at you. Even though he's wearing his glasses you could feel the heat and intensity of his heated stare which was practically burning a hole through your soul. However, he has a fake smile on his face and invites you to one last dinner before you leave. Little did you know, there was quite an unexpected surprise in store for you. You headed to his residence for dinner that night and he loved how shy and bashful you were being. No way in HELL would he allow you to leave him, you were his since the moment he laid his eyes on you. You couldn't exactly put a finger on it but you felt like the food tasted somewhat strange and by the time you finished your last bite, you started feeling drowsy and sleepy. "I'm...I'm feeling tired. I think...I think I better go home'' you mumbled sleepily and yawned. A few seconds later your vision started becoming blurry and you blacked out on his couch as he gently ran his fingers through your hair and caressed your cheek. How dare you try to leave him? He'll have to discipline and punish you later for trying to leave him. It doesn't matter if you'd hate him after you wake up, you'll love him eventually, he'll MAKE you love him even if he needs to use force...

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thefiery-phoenix · 6 days

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yandere Gun Park x f!reader (how he would deal with some assholes trying to catcall his girl? and how he would comfort her??) 🤨 the situation might be like she called him to pick her up at late night after having a party at a club w/her friends? thank you!

THE BLOOD ON HIS HANDS (YANDERE JONGGUN PARK X READER)

You weren't one to head out for clubs but you decided to make an exception this one time since it was your friend's birthday and you couldn't miss out on it since it would be rude and you didn't have the heart to disappoint your friend on her special day but you also promised yourself that you wouldn't drink. You were dressed in a knee length maroon dress that hugged your curves and left your hair open as you grabbed your black purse and the gift for your friend and put on your heels and made your way down to the club for the party. Your friend let out an excited squeal as she spotted you and enveloped you in a hug and you placed the gift on the table nearby while you surveyed the scene around you, the strobe lights made your head throb slightly but you ignored the feeling and you felt yourself getting lost in your thoughts, trying to ignore the chatter around you and the hustle and bustle

You wouldn't say you had a bad time either, you had fun dancing with your friends and you couldn't help but feel bashful and flustered after you finished your karaoke song and everyone around you clapped and cheered for you. Your friend cut her birthday cake and after a few light hearted conversations with your other friends, you decided you had enough fun for one night and you could feel your social energy draining out as you bade your friends goodbye and you decided to leave. Little did you know, just like how good things must come to an end, a horrid end was about to ruin your perfect night unbeknownst to you

You've always found comfort and solace in the night time, you liked the way the cool breeze felt around your skin as you looked up at the inky dark night sky shimmering with stars and your mind could form images of various constellations you'd read about a while ago as you hummed softly to yourself and continued to walk. While you were walking, you halted a few moments later as you stared at the large yellow board in front of you with the words 'Construction in progress' as you groaned in dismay and you realized you had to take another route through the alleyways which was an option you weren't overly fond of since it meant you'd take longer to reach home. Besides, you were sure Gun wouldn't be too pleased if you were back home later than the time you both agreed on as you sighed and decided to just suck it up and deal with it and you started making your way to the alleyways

While you walked, you spotted a few alcohol bottles strewn across on the ground and a few cigarettes on the ground as well as you scrunched up your nose in distaste and walked faster, your heart beat racing after every step. Your eyes landed on the 4 men sitting on their bikes a distance away from you in the alleyway, their words a bit slurred and looking like they were drunk as you gulped nervously and put your head down, hoping that they wouldn't pick on you if you just minded your own business and went on your merry way. "Well boys, look what we have here, a fine piece of meat...damn she's hot'' hollered one of the guys as the other guys laughed in response at his words and you cringed at his words but didn't say anything and continued to walk faster till someone got in front of you and blocked your path. "Where are you going cutie, you don't wanna spend time with us and get to know us? I'm hurt you know...'' said the guy in front of you and laughed mockingly as he leaned closer to you. You flinched and recoiled backwards and tried to step towards the other side till he blocked your path again and played with a strand of your hair and sniffed it with a lecherous look in his eyes

"Please let me go'' you whispered as you backed away from him till someone grabbed your arms from the back and pushed his face closer to your neck. "You smell so good...and such a pretty voice...wonder how pretty you'd look when you're under us, screaming our names...I bet you'd like that wouldn't you given the way you're dressed...it's like you're practically asking for someone to spend the night with you'' whispered the man as he chuckled darkly and you felt tears prick your eyes at his words and bile rising to your throat. Your hands reached into your purse and you quickly dialed Gun's number hoping he'd answer the phone before another guy ripped your purse away from you and threw it on the ground away from your reach. "Let's have some fun with no distractions, yeah? No one's going to hear you scream...'' he spoke maliciously as his eyes glinted with dark desire for you and you struggled in vain against the man who was holding you captive in his arms and tears flowed down your face freely

You remembered seeing Gun fight multiple times and you tried to replicate one of his moves which ended up in one of the men slapping you hard across the face and he held your cheeks harshly and grabbed your hair which made you wince in pain. "I'll show you what happens to dumb little girls like you who think they're too good'' he hissed as his hand darted out to tear your dress off and you shut your eyes and whimpered till you heard the sound of the same man letting out a sharp grunt of pain. Your mind was filled with confusion as you opened your eyes to see the man who slapped you now on the ground grunting in pain and clutching at his now broken hand as a familiar guy wearing a black suit and black glasses blended into the darkness of the night as he emerged from the shadows looking irritated

"GUN!" you cried out in relief, your heart soaring with joy after seeing him as his eyes momentarily softened when his gaze landed on you but after the whimpers of the man beneath him got on his nerves, he calmly lit a cigarette and stomped on the guy's head and back and glared at the guys around you. Another guy tried to attack him and went in for a punch when Gun just let out a disinterested hum and grabbed his arm and twisted it as the man fell on the ground wincing in pain. Gun then kicked his shins and kicked his jaw which rendered the man unconscious. One of them tried to run away in fear when Gun grabbed him by his shirt and slammed him against the wall repeatedly over and over again till his head dripped with blood and he fell down unconscious. The fourth guy whimpered and pleaded for mercy as he fell down to his knees pathetically sobbing but Gun let out a noise of discontent and disgust as he grabbed him by his hair. "You bastards actually had the audacity to lay your hands on MY woman...I don't show mercy'' he replied coldly as he twisted his neck the other side and the guy fell down on the ground. At this point you were pretty sure he wasn't breathing and the others were probably dead or something as Gun, to add insult for injury stubbed out his cigarette on one of their foreheads and stomped on their hands for a good measure before he made his way to you and his hands gently brushed against your cheek to dry your tears

"Don't worry love...I'm here..'' he whispered as his expression softened to see your scared and vulnerable state and brushed a few strands of hair from your face and pulled you close to him. He removed his jacket and wrapped it around you and kissed your head gently. "How...how did you even find me, I thought the call didn't go through'' you said and looked at him as he smirked at you in amusement. "You really think I'd let my girl walk through these streets with no help? I'm always watching your every move, that's why I told you it's better if I just lock you in my house and throw away the key so you won't get into situations like this...although I'm tempted to do it now. I'm not leaving you...ever'' he spoke as his voice was laced with the usual possessiveness he had for you and his grip on your wrist became tighter

You tried to walk when you let out a wince of pain and your face morphed into a grimace as he realized you hurt your foot. He immediately lifted you bridal style in his arms and you let out a squeak of nervousness. "It's fine, I can walk, I don't want to burden you'' you mumbled as he gave you a sharp glare. "You're NOT a burden and never will be. Now stop your silly protesting, I'm carrying you whether you like it or not. Your foot is injured so don't give me that I'm fine nonsense'' he replied sharply as you could feel your cheeks tinge slightly with a blush and you hid your face with your hands which he found rather endearing and he chuckled softly as he pecked a kiss to your cheeks before he made his way back to his residence

You took a nice warm shower and he motioned for you to come to bed with him as you climbed on the bed with him and he wrapped his arms around you firmly and he kissed your head. "Thanks for saving me'' you mumbled and leaned closer to his warm embrace, that spread warmth through your heart and made you feel safe and protected. "Of course, it's nothing you should be thanking me about...'' he replied and stroked your hair. He watched you drift off to sleep, his heart weighing heavily to see the tired and pained expression on your face because of the ordeal you had to go through today as he held you close to him, keeping you safe and sheltered in his arms. He wouldn't hesitate to kill for you again, his only regret was giving those fools a quick and fast death instead of a slow and agonizing one. But the next time someone would ever dare to mess with you, he wouldn't hesitate to grant them a slow painful death, besides, what's more blood on his hands going to do when he's already killed so many in your name and for the sake of your love and safety?

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