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sleepchapter · 1 year

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“is all i want too much to ask?”

yandere seungmin x reader (very short) oneshot

warnings : both implied and directly stated stalking, imprisonment, sorta guilt tripping, victim blaming??

kim seungmin. you’d known him for some time. you had his number, you two talked a bit, you weren’t best friends but you were close friends. but he wanted more than that. he knew you were just friends, but he didn’t want to be just friends. he wanted to be with you forever as lovers. he knew that’s not what you wanted, but he couldn’t give you up so easily. if you love something set it free, but if you’ve already caught them by their wings you can’t just let them go.

he tried to have restraint. he tried to accept that nothing would happen between the two of you. but he just couldn’t. he had to have you. he started stalking you. well, he wouldn’t call it stalking. if he so happened to see you then he just so happened to follow you.

because you were close, you hung out quite a bit at cafés and each others homes. so when you went to his house you expected it to be the same as always. you’d hang out for a bit by maybe watching movies or playing games and then he’d walk you home and you’d be on your way. and it sort of went like that this time…he tried to keep it the same as always. he tried to focus on anything but you. he put on a movie, tried to cook and only answer you with light hums, but he just couldn’t hold back. he couldn’t just let you go. why’d he have to learn not to love you when you could just learn to love him? so he lured you into his room and locked the door. he explained to you everything and how he loved you and he just couldn’t let you go and that he just wanted the best for you two and he even mumbled a few sorrys but then just put the blame back onto you. saying it’s all your fault that this happened. but then he’d just apologize again. he was literally the human embodiment of whiplash. you weren’t just going to stand there and listen to him right now. he sounded crazy ! you had gone to move him out of the way and unlock the door but he wouldn’t move and you kept pushing at him and started hitting him. you had even resorted to scratching at his face before he had enough and grabbed you by your shoulders and pushed your back against the door. his face was slightly red from your scratches and hits, and he did not look amused. obviously. but then again, what did he think would happen? did he really think you’d just sit there and let this happen?

“there’s a lot worse things i could do right now you know…it’d be best to stop. let’s not do something we’d both regret…”

he mumbled the last part. he was shying away and trying his hardest not to look in your eyes. it was almost comical that he was embarrassed right now.

“what the hell are you doing seungmin? let me out right now ! i don’t know what’s wrong with you right now, but get off of me!

he was still not giving you eye contact and was mumbling things to himself that you couldn’t understand. you raise your hand to slap him but he quickly snaps his head back up and grabs your wrist. now he was looking you in the eyes, and you couldn’t tell what his eyes were saying. you couldn’t tell if he was angry, worried, or what. but now you were the one looking away from his eyes. it was silent for a bit, you were too scared to move at all, too scared to scream, you didn’t even think you were breathing. but he finally spoke up.

“is all i want too much to ask?”

you slowly looked him back in his eyes. you still couldn’t tell how he was feeling right now. but obviously by the way he was acting throughout this whole thing he was at least somewhat ashamed of himself.

“i mean…it’s not so hard to love someone. i tried to stop loving you but why should i only change? why can’t you change? why can’t you love me? why should i have to stop loving you?”

you didn’t know what to say. you knew he was wrong but you still just couldn’t get any words to escape your mouth. he pulled you off of the door and pushed you onto the ground. he unlocked the door before you could get up and quickly slams it shut before locking it once again. he was leaned up against it and all he could feel was the door banging from your fists continuously pounding at it and you screaming for him to let you out. he didn’t live in an apartment complex and his house was pretty spaced out from his neighbors so it wasn’t like anyone would hear you. he’d deal with you more later. for now he’d think about things while you had your little tantrum. everything would turn out all right, he knew it would. it had to.

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hanjisick · 1 month

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chemical infatuation

genre. yandere au. patient!jisung x researcher!reader

desc. jisung takes part in a high-paying yet sketchy study with seemingly no risks, but the injection causes him to quickly grow obsessed with the daytime staff member assigned to his study.

warnings. needles. vomit. murder.

wc. 3.5k

“is it a bad time to tell you that i’m a little claustrophobic?” your patient, han jisung, nervously shifted in his seat, fiddling with the hem of his sweater.

“we have to keep you in this containment during our research.“

the containment room, with its dim lighting and cushioned walls, seemed to close in on him. the dimensions felt constricting, heightening the anxiety surging through his veins.

every inch of the space was under surveillance, every move to be meticulously scrutinized by the watchful eyes of researchers.

what a sketchy situation. but it was better than he had expected from a craigslist ad that he had chanced upon.

the snap of your rubber gloves pulled him away from his thoughts, “it isn’t too late to back out, we have a few more candidates willing to take your place.”

500 million won. that was enough for him to do anything.

“i’m fine. i’m ready.”

“alright then, pull your arm out of your sweater for me.”

“i have a tank top underneath.” the boy shuffled out of the sweater and placed it onto his lap.

“and as the paperwork says, you have no allergies, anaphylaxis, or any history of mental illness?”

“nope.”

he flinched as the cool alcohol pad met his bicep.

“the medication we are testing for you should not hurt you much as far as we are concerned,” you began prepping the needle and syringe, “the only side effects that we predict could be a minor headache for a couple of days. it is not dangerous.”

jisung closed his eyes as you squeezed his arm slightly, pushing the needle through his skin.

you gently placed the gauze onto his arm, “finished. how do you feel immediately?”

“normal. a little shaken up from nerves, but no problems. what do i do now?”

“you’ll be watched for a month. the only restrictions are that you aren’t allowed to leave this room or use any devices.”

the idea of isolation and confinement weighed a bit heavily on him, but he was determined to see it through.

you motion towards the mattress in the corner, “we will change your bedding twice throughout the month. let us know if you are uncomfortable with the temperature of the room, need extra bedding, or anything else.”

jisung nodded.

“let us know if you need to use the bathroom and we will temporarily disable the cameras for your privacy. but we will take urine samples if we deem it necessary.”

“and what about food?”

“you’ll be fed three meals per day, with two snacks.”

“thank you. that’s all i need to know,” he paused for a moment, “other than your name. what’s your name?”

“y/n l/n,” you gather your paperwork, “your personal belongings will be returned once we go through to make sure there is nothing that could alter our research.”

the door had closed and locked, leaving jisung alone in the room with just his thoughts to keep him company until his stuff was given back to him.

Beginning Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, no known medical problems

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung feels nervous about receiving the injection. Administered at 16:38 with no noted side effects.

you watched the boy through the array of cameras placed strategically throughout the room as he lay on the mattress. his sweater was haphazardly discarded across the room, a seemingly small attempt to make himself more comfortable in the sterile, plain environment.

despite the initial nerves of a new medication, nothing had seemed to happen. at the fifteen-minute mark, you stepped away from the cameras for a moment— if there were to be a severe sudden reaction, it would have manifested by now, you reasoned.

throughout your shift, your attention continued to drift back to the screens displaying jisung’s every move. with each glance, you found him engaged in various activities—doodling, writing in a journal, or simply staring off into space, lost in thought.

nothing seemed to go wrong. perhaps this medication would be approved.

Overnight Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, no known medical problems

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung ate all of dinner and requested night snacks. He had slept well. No side effects were recorded.

you press the bright red button, lowering your mouth to the microphone.

“how is everything down there? any side effects?”

“y/n? is that you speaking?”

“yes,” you were surprised that the boy had remembered your name, “what are your symptoms?”

“you should come into the room to speak with me. i’m lonely here.”

“i have to record your symptoms. i can’t come down there unless i know that you’re stable.”

the microphone had only barely picked up his sigh. “i’m normal.”

“any headaches? dizziness? dry throat?”

“nope. nothing. everything’s fine. just lonely.”

you sigh. he seemed normal. he was lying in bed, staring up at one of the cameras.

so it was fine, right?

you push open the door, greeted by the grinning patient on his mattress.

“you smell nice. what products do you use?”

what an odd conversation starter. “nothing special. just a lavender-scented body wash.”

he nods. “the overnight staff were fine, but i think that i prefer you. i can’t put my finger on it quite yet.”

was jisung naturally this blunt with his words? or was he flirting with you?

“what do you plan to do during your stay here?”

he leans back against the cushioned wall, “i compose songs for artists. i figured that it would be easy to get a lot of work done in here.”

“i see. is that your songwriting journal then?” you eye the small black book and pen next to him.

he takes the pen into his hand, “yup. it’s one of the few things that i brought here.”

“you’ll have to show me some of your work sometime throughout the month.”

“you can look at my work now,” he grins, clicking the pen, “my name is HAN. look me up.”

the name stays in your mind as you exit the room and lock the door. you find your way back to your seat at the cameras to supervise the man, pulling your lunch out of your back.

one hand holds a sandwich as the other browses through safari, looking at the songs that your patient had composed.

you hadn’t heard any of them, but perhaps it would be a good idea to look into the lyrics. it would give you things to talk about with him for the following month.

the rest of the shift was boring. you watched as he wrote in his notebook, ate his food, hummed to himself— nothing interesting.

the most intriguing thing that you experienced was the occasional ‘help!’ button being pressed, only for the man to announce that he needed to take a piss.

your misery was ended once your coworker entered the room, placing his keys and bag down on the table.

a sigh of relief left you, “thank god. it’s so boring.”

“thanks for the warning.”

Overnight Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, no known medical problems

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung ate all of dinner and requested no night snack. Awoke at 01:00 and 03:00. Specified no reason for waking. Special request for morning staff: Deliver lavender-scented body wash.

your eyes stared down at the note with slightly widened eyes.

perhaps he had good intentions, perhaps your defenses were just too high. after all, he might just like the scent of lavender like you did.

“good morning. any headaches? dizziness? dry throat?”

“my arm is a little sore, and i’m a bit restless, but that is all.”

you record his answers— finally something to write down.

“i saw your request from last night. i’ll get a staff member to deliver your body wash. did you run out? i’m sure we gave you enough.”

“i still have some. i just wanted to try yours out.”

how strange.

“you’re coming down to see me today, right?”

“not today. i want to see if your symptoms worsen throughout the day. it’s best to be careful.”

you watch through the camera as he slumps back, visibly disappointed.

today, the boy had begun to act a little bit differently. every couple of minutes, he would stop his writing to look up at the camera.

you would hold eye contact with him for a few moments, even though he couldn’t see you before he would look back down again with a large grin that wasn’t on his face before.

soon, the bottle of body wash was delivered to his room.

“y/n! is that you?” he jumped out of bed as the lock clicked, only to be disappointed to see a man in a mask and gloves leave it right inside of the door.

he crept towards the bottle, snapping the lid off, holding it up to his nose, then inhaling deeply.

“it smells like you.”

you clenched your teeth, writing down the reactions.

walking over towards the center of the room, he peeled his t-shirt off his frame, then pulled down his sweatpants and boxers in one go.

you shrieked, slamming the buttons to disable the camera.

he was supposed to tell you when he needed privacy.

with shaky hands, you began to jot down his behaviors.

once ten minutes had passed, you turned the camera back on in hopes that he was decent again. this time, you had enabled the camera with caution, only to see that he was showering.

you disable it once again and decide that this would be a good time to have lunch.

the image of the naked man was etched into your mind as you tried to force the salad down your throat.

it was a good thirty minutes until you got the courage to turn the camera back on, sighing in relief as you saw him on his bed with sweatpants on once again.

jisung stared up at the ceiling with hooded eyes, chest rising and falling— you weren’t sure what was going through his mind.

you press the button. “everything alright in there?”

he perked up, “y/n, everything is just fine. i wish you were in here, though, instead of behind that stupid camera.”

you bite your lip uncomfortably, unsure of how to respond.

changing the subject would be best.

“lunch will be delivered soon.”

“good. i’m a bit hungry.”

you take your finger off of the button, sitting back in your seat, waiting for your shift to be over.

Overnight Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, no known medical problems

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung ate most of dinner and requested no night snack. Had difficulty falling and staying asleep. Awoke many times to journal. Refused conversation about his symptoms.

“y/n? you’re here, right? right?”

you had only just opened the door to the surveillance room, met with his muffled voice through the speakers.

“y/n? y/n? baby? my beautiful doll?”

the nickname caught you off guard, breath caught in your throat.

before answering, you grabbed the pen off the desk to jot down the behavior. this was not normal.

he stared directly into the camera. “i know you’re here. i journaled the minutes until he would leave and you would replace him.”

your legs shook as you took a seat.

why were you so nervous? it wasn’t like you were in danger. the door was locked. his body language did not seem hostile.

but his eyes told a different story. they were dark, crazed, restless.

“doll? can you hear me? can you hear me?”

your voice stuttered, “what are your symptoms?”

“i missed your voice, y/n.”

“any headaches? dizziness? dry throat?”

“none,” jisung answered quickly, “so you can come down and see me, right?”

you lied through your teeth. “not today. we are still a bit worried about yesterday’s symptoms.”

“fuck!” his forehead hit against the wall.

you took your finger away from the button.

he balled his hand into a fist before hurling it towards the same wall.

jisung crumbles to the floor. “i can’t take it anymore.”

“are you alright? are you in pain? do you need help?” you grasp your pen with an unsteady hand, “tell me what’s going on. talk to me.”

“i need to see you again, i waited all night just for you to tell me no.”

“it’s for the safety of you and myself.”

his voice was barely above a raspy whisper, “i promise i won’t hurt you, i’d never hurt you. i couldn’t hurt you.”

“jisung,” you started sternly, “i’m unable to see you. please abide by the rules of the study.”

“can’t i quit?”

“you signed a form stating that unless there is a medical emergency, you aren’t to leave this room. i’m quite not sure that you’re in your right state of mind right now.”

“i would be fine if you’d let me see you again.”

it was pointless to argue with the man, so you let go of the button, jotting down the conversation.

jisung did not eat, speak, or move from his spot that day.

Overnight Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, no known medical problems

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung ate no dinner and requested no night snack. Did not sleep through the night. Refused conversation.

“doll, you’re back.” his raspy voice announced your presence just as you opened the door as if he was in the room with you.

on the camera, he was spread out in the middle of the floor like a starfish. his blonde hair covered his face, but you could still see the eye bags forming under his sunken eyes.

“i have a bit of a headache. i’m dizzy. my throat is dry,” he answered your questions for you, “will i get to see you today, doll?”

you were a bit afraid to answer, hesitating as you pressed the button, “i’m sorry. no.”

“but i will be able to see you after the study, right? after the study you’ll marry me, right?”

your heart dropped into your stomach at the words.

“i have a partner, jisung.”

“i know,” he smiled lightly, “it’s me. but soon i’ll be your husband, right?”

this was too much. you felt sick. you needed to alert the rest of the team and let someone else take over this case. hell, you might even quit your job.

“imagine you as han y/n. it sounds beautiful, doesn’t it?”

his crazed voice rang through your ears as you stood up from your seat.

“nobody else has ever made me feel this way, do you know that? all i want is you. and i’ve only seen you twice. isn’t that absurd? love is just so beautiful.”

his words caused you to still. you felt like a deer in headlights.

“do you think the shot is what made me crazy? because ever since we met eyes after you gave it to me, i couldn’t stop thinking about you. about your touch, even through the gloves. all of my songs have been about you. i even drew you.”

waves of nausea came crashing down on you.

“i can’t wait until i’m finally out of here. i can finally have you all to myself. i’ll kill that night staff for taking you away from me.”

jisung scoffed at the thought of him, “and he’s the one who gets the pleasure of passing by you every day? do you like him? i’ll gouge his eyes out and wear his skin if you like him more than me, hm?”

you raced towards the trash can in the corner of the room, stomach churning as your breakfast came right out of your mouth.

the smell was putrid, acidic, disgusting. but not as disgusting as the words of the sick man behind the camera.

“did you watch me shower, my love? i don’t mind if you did. your lavender body wash felt so good on my body, i imagined it was you in there with me, washing my body yourself—“

you ran out of the room, slamming the door behind you.

“he’s crazy! he’s gone mad!” you point towards the surveillance room, tears streaming down your face as you try to explain the situation to the nearest person that you can find.

“calm down. go to the break room. i’ll alert the rest and we’ll handle it.”

“you’ll be okay,” a staff member reassures, handing you a much-needed drink from the vending machine, “he won’t be able to escape. we will detain him and try to get him any help that we can.”

“even aside from how creepy he was, i just feel terrible, you know? i gave him that shot.”

“it isn’t your fault. he knew what he was getting into. we tried our best to determine the effects. there was no way of knowing.”

although he was right, guilt and horror still ate you up as you rested your head in your hands.

“this is why our job is important, so that only one person gets hurt instead of an entire population of people.”

“what a shitty job.”

he laughed as he got up, “tell me about it. i’m gonna go see what i can do to help. let us know if you need anything.”

the door closes and you lay your head down on the table, closing your eyes.

all you could think about was the man and his words.

‘i can’t wait until i’m finally out of here. i can finally have you all to myself. i’ll kill that night staff for taking you away from me.’

would he be able to leave? would he be able to get over this love sickness? is it reversible? nobody knew anything about it. the only thing that could be done is watching him.

it only seemed to get worse over the days, and you didn’t want to know what he would be like at the end of the month.

Overnight Notes

Han Jisung (Male)

23 years old, psychosis

Acterenol, Administered 16:38, 5/17/25.

Intramuscular, Upper Arm

Notes: Jisung ate no dinner and requested no night snack. Did not sleep through the night. Refused conversation aside from asking for previous staff, Y/N L/N.

you no longer worked with jisung. instead, you had been assigned to a new case.

“it isn’t too late to back out, we have a few more candidates willing to take your place.”

“i’m not nervous. go ahead and inject me, doctor,” the patient joked, pulling her sleeve up.

“and as the paperwork says, your only allergy is mild reaction to shellfish, but no anaphylaxis or any history of mental illness?”

“all correct.”

you were wiping her bicep with alcohol when the door had opened, screams piercing your ears from outside of the soundproof room.

“y/n?”

blood dripped onto the floor from his heaving form, eyes bloodshot and locked right on your form. in his hand, he held a loaded handgun, the smell of gun powder seeping into the room.

the patient in front of you screeched, immediately making a run for it before her brains were splattered across the room.

your ears rung from the shot, standing stalk still as jisung approached you.

everything was moving too quickly. you couldn’t process a single thing. your head was spinning. you needed to survive.

“please, i’ll do anything, don’t hurt me.”

“i told you. i won’t hurt you, i’d never hurt you. i couldn’t hurt you.” a bloody hand ran through your hair, taking advantage of your frozen figure.

“i can’t believe i’m so close to you right now.” his nose buried into your neck and you could feel the cold metal of the gun pressing against your back.

“they’re all dead. and you’re back.”

he dropped the gun to the floor, fishing through his pocket.

before you could register what was happening, jisung had already lodged a needle into your arm.

“sleep tight, my doll, i’ll get us out of here.”

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aestheticpluto · 8 months

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Darling~? [Yandere BangChan]

T.W-none [:D]

Summery: he loves you, he lives for you and he is meant to be yours so why can't you just accept it? Requested by [@salfetkablog] thank you for requesting I hoped you enjoyed it ♡

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''Darling~?'' his honeyed voice echoed in the your house's empty hallway ''Come out come out wherever you are~'' he chuckled deeply ''Good at hide & seek I see?'' he added with every step getting closer to your hiding spot ''Hmm~'' he sang walking around with a butcher knife.

But then everything went dead silence no footsteps, no humming, nothing. what happened? you gather up the courage and thought of making a run to the main door, you took a deep breathe and opened the door and ran through the almost narrow hallway while you were running your head was filled with thoughts of escaping.

Unfortunately the fate has other plans the main door was locked from outside? impossible he is inside with you so who could've? is somebody helping him? but who? your thought keeps rushing and your heart was beating like crazy no-no you can't let go of your only chance of escaping suddenly you hand froze on the door nob as you heard a small laugh behind you ''Well- well'' he started off ''Shock?'' he smirked moving towards you slowly ''I know this will happen so I already came prepared'' his lovesick eyes looking into your terrified ones.

''you look so adorable'' he mumbled caressing your cheeks ''Chan pls-'' he hushed you by pressing his finger against your lips ''I forgive you~'' he hummed placing small kisses on your face ''I love you to moon and back~'' He added and with that your fate has been sealed.

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wayvlocks · 1 year

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Case #143

synopsis: there is a serial killer on the loose and your best friend is the cop in charge of the case. pairing: skz lee know x gn reader? word count: 2.1k genre: thriller au, yandere au, serial killer au warnings: maybe +18? idk, cussing, dark themes, tv news of victims' bodies, fake name, wall pinning, a knife---- if you are uncomfortable with any of the mentioned warnings, please do not read.

A/N: hello, this came to me in a dream after watching case 143 mv 20 times. this will not be a series, but rather just a oneshot? anyway since my brain has been imprinted with this crazy dream of mine - I'm putting it here for everyone to enjoy. :)

There you were, inside your cozy apartment, with your best friend, watching your favorite TV show. Suddenly, breaking news interrupts before your favorite character finishes their joke.

BREAKING NEWS: Killer is still on the loose. Two more bodies have been discovered. New reports on one of the victim's bodies. Gash wounds have been found on the face, with multiple stab wounds to the limbs. An "X" was carved into the victim's chest.

"Oh my god.." You were terrified. You've seen these killings all over TV in the past 5 months, all the same, but they finally reported information on the body after being discovered. You could only imagine how gruesome it would look in person.

"Don't worry Y/n. We will have this case soon I just can tell." Your best friend, Lee know, has been on the force for a year now. Even though he's technically considered a rookie, you know he's the best the team has. He passed his civil service examination with passing colors, he's super smart and always thinking of others. However, you felt that this case he was on, Case 143, is too hard and he can't get any closer to catching the killer.

"Lee Know, it's been five months. Why do I feel like your team can't get their shit together?" You said annoyed.

"Y/n," He chuckled, "I promise we're doing everything we can to catch the guy, okay?"

"Okay" You got up from the sofa and made your way to the kitchen to grab more snacks and a glass from the cabinet. Your phone chimes in the living room, Lee Know picks it up.

"What's the notif?" You asked him unbothered as you pour yourself some water.

Lee Know opens your phone to see a notification from Instagram. It's some random guy looking for "fun". He rolls his eyes, scoffing silently, and opens the guy's account. Single life? College life? Already sounds like dick He thought. Lee Know takes a screenshot, sends it to himself, then blocks the guy and deletes the guy's message the screenshot, and the text he sent himself. Quickly rushing out on the Instagram app, he responds to you, "Looked like it was just a spam text, about a porn site."

You laughed. "Gross I always get that shit. I hope you blocked the number"

Lee Know smirked, not enough for you to notice. "Of course I did."

A couple hours pass by, Lee Know already left your apartment. You’re just sitting on the couch about to wrap up your night and get ready for bed. You decide to check you phone.

You open Instagram to see if your other friends posted anything new today. Then, you see you have a hidden message request. It’s some random guy asking why you block his other account. You don't remember doing this and click the account tagged in the message. Sure enough it is blocked but you didn’t block him…

Lee Know… You roll your eyes. He’s so protective it's hilariously adorable.

It’s been a week since you last saw your best friend and a new episode came out. You call up Lee Know and as he makes his way towards your apartment you get out a variety of snacks for just the two of you. Lee Know arrives, and you rush to get the door as you slip on some fuzzy socks for comfort.

“Hi Y/n” Lee Know smiles.

“Hi Lee Know” you smile brightly, he pinched your cheeks unexpectedly. “Wha-“

“You looked dumb” you rolled your eyes and rubbed your cheeks. “Well it was mean”

Lee Know chuckled at you. “Yeah I’m mean and you’re clueless, so we’re perfect for each other”

“Yeah sure, whatever you say” You respond while flipping the channel to your show.

You and Lee Know are enjoying yourselves. Eating popcorn together and laughing at the wildest scenes on TV. Just then-

BREAKING NEWS: Another body has been found bringing the body count now to 27. The victim was found with his hands bound together and belt markings around his neck, indicating passing by strangulation. The victim has been identified as "Brad Johnson". His last known whereabouts were at a bar where he was said to be meeting a friend. If you have any information regarding his case please feel free to call at XXX-XXX-XXXX.

“Holy shit… that’s the guy who messaged me last night.” You were in complete shock.

“You knew about his message?” Lee Know interrupted your train of thought.

“Yeah he messaged me through another account asking why I blocked him, but then I figured out that ‘spam text’ was about you blocking him”

Lee Know just half ass grinned and rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah… He seemed like a creep to me and I didn’t think you'd want some shitty guy asking you to hook up”

“Well that's sweet of you Lee Know but now I know you’re my secret protector which is hilarious. I can fight myself ya know” You laughed at him. He looked serious though, like almost angry with you.

“Y/n there's a killer on the loose, I think I have a right to protect you from random guys. Plus you’re my best friend, I can’t afford to lose you.” You looked straight into his eyes and laughed.

“Okay, okay. But don’t be cringey like that. It’s too funny” You snorted. Lee Know smiled back and started to laugh a along with you.

Suddenly Lee Know gets a call, it’s the Chief. He gets up to walk out of the room for a second. You already know it’s about the case, and most likely information on the recent victim. The news is still on while he’s out of the room. There’s another report.

BREAKING NEWS: An Officer assigned to the case has been found dead in his home. His home was burned to the ground along with his personal key evidence and suspect list.

“Oh my god!” You stood up quickly turning towards Lee Know, who just got off the phone.

“Chief just called… about that,” he nodded towards the TV, “he also said that guy’s body was found a few blocks from your apartment.”

“Fuck…” You start to freak out and shake, biting your nails. Lee Know knows that you only bite your nails when you feel extremely anxious. He walks up close to you and takes your hands away from your face to keep you from biting any further. You look him directly in his eyes.

“How about I stay here tonight with you?” He suggested. “I mean I’m a cop after all and I know with all this news and that the body being found nearby, you’re feeling super tense and scared” He smiled brightly at you, trying to make you feel a little relaxed.

You barely managed to get out your words you were still a little shaky. Lee Know sat you back down on the sofa and turned the channel to some cartoons. “Hopefully they won't do a news segment during cartoons right?” Still smiling brightly at you, then walking away to grab you a glass of water.you we're trying not to bite your nails again, thinking of Lee Know’s smile, and how sweetly he’s taking care of you during what seemed like a possible anxiety attack. When he came back with the glass of water he sat next to you, handing you the glass. Then he reached around you to grab a fuzzy blanket, which he wrapped around your shoulders. He turned towards you.

“It’ll be okay Y/n. I’m here for you, okay? I promise to stay with you tonight if you want me to”

“Y-Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

“Okay, then it’s settled, I’ll sleep on the sofa tonight okay?”

“O-Okay”

After some cartoons and managing to get out a few laughs, you felt better. Eventually you were getting tired and started leaning against Lee Know without knowing it. He noticed this but didn’t mind. In fact, he thought it was cute. You did fall asleep on his shoulder, but then he moved your head to his lap. He started to stroke your hair, brushing it out of your face. Smiling while he stared intently at your pouty face as you slept peacefully in his lap.

I’ve waited long enough. I think it's time. He thought, smiling from ear to ear.

“I love you Y/n”

You woke up on the couch alone. You wondered what time it was, reading your phone it said 3:00AM. But more importantly… You thought, where is Lee Know?

You opened your phone about to text him and ask where he went. The last thing you remember was falling asleep next to him on the sofa during cartoons. Before you could even open the messaging app, you see another news article titled Officers Found Dead. You kept reading…

BREAKING NEWS: The team of officers leading the case were all found dead in their station, and all evidence of the case was burned at the scene. The officers were found after failing to appear for a call about a local disturbance. 6 out of 7 officers on the case were found. New security footage shows the other officer entering the station just before the cameras were shut off, an hour before the team of officers were found dead. Other police suspect that the remaining officer has a possible connection. If you have any information on this man’s whereab-

You scrolled further to see the picture of the suspected officer.

It was Lee Know.

You thought it was completely insane. What possibly happened in the last few hours while you were asleep. You immediately got back on your phone to call up Lee Know. He answered.

“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED? A possible suspect? Lee Kn-“ Just then, you heard a light chuckle. It almost sounded close by.

Lee Know sighed. “Ah, Y/n…” You felt an odd presence behind you. You turned around slowly. A tall dark figure appeared out of the shadows of your apartment. Lee Know…

“Finally we can be alone.” He grinned.

“Lee Know, what the hell is happening? You left me alone and all the sudden I wake up to you being a suspect for murder?”

Lee Know stepped closely towards you, the light coming in from the window lit half his face. He looked crazy. He was smiling ear to ear.

“A lot has happened that's for sure. A lot to keep you safe.”

“You sound crazy Lee Know. What the fuck did you-“ He stepped even closer, his face is now completely lit. Blood splatter covered the other half of his handsome face.

“Only what’s best… for us”

You were scared. This wasn’t the Lee Know you knew. His presence was scary, not including the amount of blood on his face.

“Get the fuck away from me” You quickly stood up, backing away from him slowly to reach your room at the end of the hall. His smile grew, like he was a predator and you were his prey. It all seemed so fast, when you tried to run he ran after you, pinning you to the wall.

“Please don’t run from me Y/n. I’ve been protecting you from all those horrible bastards, don't you love me?”

Scared out of your mind as he holds your wrists to the wall, then it clicked. “W-Wait.. y-you…?”

“Mhm” He smiled playfully, tucking his head in your neck. “I killed them all…” He lightly brushed your neck with his lips. “For you,” he mumbled against your neck. It was a chilling sensation.

“You’re fucking insane!” You tried to twist your way out of his grip.

“On the contrary, you've always called me smart” He reached up towards your ear, nibbling at your lobe. Sending shivers down your back he continued, “I mean why do you think I even joined the force? My plan started long ago, a perfect plan to rid of those who stood in my way of you, and what better yet to become a cop myself to cover up anything and keep those dumbass officers in awe every time," he chuckled evilly.

You started tearing up, and suddenly his grip was weak as he laughed maniacally after revealing his plan. You escaped his grip quickly and slapped him hard on his blood-stained cheek. There was a still moment, his hand on his cheek with your hand still in the air. Then, he grabbed your free hand, tossing you to the ground. Lee Know was now standing above you. He reached into his back pocket, grabbed the butterfly knife you never knew he had, and twirled it open, finally pointing the blade down at you.

He squatted down in front of you, the blade still fixated on you. “Why must you be so difficult my love?”

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linos-luna · 1 year

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Too Far 🥀🔪

Yan!Jealous!Boyfriend Lee Know x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ , swearing , yandere behavior , unhealthy relationship , mentions of abuse , jealousy , obsessiveness , spanking , slapping , hair pulling …. Idk what else 😅

Synopsis: jealous boyfriend Minho punishes you when getting home… but has he finally crossed the line?

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Your relationship wasn’t healthy. Yet it didn’t matter. Minho loved you deeply, more than anyone ever has. And that’s all you wanted, for someone to love you with their whole heart. It’s not like you knew any better. You were a foreigner in Korea. He and Chan had helped you get comfortable and learn Korean. You knew enough to get around and could mostly understand it. You had also shared everything with Minho, from your rough upbringing to your abusive father, Minho knew everything. He stayed with you through the whole process and promised to protect you from everyone, especially men like your father. No one would ever hurt you again. You felt grateful. In a way, almost dependent on him. What would you do without him?

Unfortunately, not all was good. Minho could be very jealous and scary at times. And today was one of those days…

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The car ride was silent. Awkward and stiff. Your mind was racing, you don’t understand what you did wrong. One minute you’re practicing with danceracha and the next minute Minho is pulling you out of the practice room by your arm. It wasn’t a long drive to the apartment but It felt like it was.

You made your way to the door and let yourself in, taking off your shoes in the process. You then jolt as Minho slams the door behind him, your heart racing as you turn around.

“Jagiya… what the fuck was that about hm?”

You stood there frozen, unable to move to his eerily calm voice.

“Y/n!” He suddenly yelled

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about?” You replied shakily. Honestly, you had no idea. It wasn’t a lie.

“Don’t play dumb with me…” Minho said as he slowly started to back you into the wall. Once your back hit the wall he caged you in and put his hand on your throat but not squeezing.

“Why were you looking at Hyunjin like that hm?! Don’t think I didn’t notice your eyes wandering”

He started squeezing lightly on your throat and tears started to form as you grabbed onto his wrists. “I-I didn’t! I’d never! I-I didn’t do anything!”

“Don’t lie to me!”

You then push his hands away and snap back. “I’m not lying!!”

Suddenly you feel a sharp sting on your cheek. More tears coming out as you touched your hand to the area, looking up at your boyfriend. He looked pissed, with seemingly no care for the harsh slap he delivered.

“M-Minnie—“

Another slap is delivered before you could even finish your thought. You stumble back a bit.

“Are you done lying?” He suddenly says, bringing you back down to earth.

“Oppa, I dont- I-I didn’t- “ Minho then suddenly cut you off by grabbing you by the hair and dragging you to the bedroom. “LIAR!”

“NO NO NO! OPPA IM SORRY!! PLEASE OPPA IM SORRY! MINNIE NO!!” You cry out to no avail. The tears are pouring out as he throws you to the bed.

“I do everything for you! I take care of you!! I LOVE YOU !! And this is the thanks I get?! You flirt with one of my friends?!” He suddenly yells “HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU! YOU FUCKIN WHORE!!”

You cower, backing away on the bed and shaking your head, still crying.

Minho grabs you by the ankles and drags you towards him, flipping you on your stomach, making you bend your knees a bit so your ass is up.

“You know what bad girls get right?” He says, trying to contain his anger as he pulls down your jeans, leaving your panties on.

“N-no Minnie please! I’m not a bad girl! I’m not a bad girl-“

“ENOUGH!!” He suddenly cut you off with a sharp sting to your ass.

You cry out and bury your face into the mattress to muffle your scream. Again he spanks you, calling you an ungrateful brat, then again saying you’re a bad girl. Minho was getting irritated by your loud sobbing and pleas, roughly squeezing your thighs. “STOP IT!”

You cried out in pain again, trying to yell out that you’re sorry for the hundredth time.

“I swear y/n I’m going to-“ he starts as you hear him unbuckling his belt. You knew what that meant. He wouldn’t! He knew how you felt about being hit with a belt. He knew the reaction you would have. It sent you into a panic.

Without second thought you spin around and hug him by the waist crying, no, sobbing your eyes out. Sobbing loudly. “NO OPPA!! NO PLEASE IM SORRY!! IM SORRY!! I SHOULDNT HAVE FLIRTED WITH HYUNJIN !! I WAS BEING A BAD GIRL!! NOT THE BELT PLEASE!!”

You were pleading this over and over through your sobs, holding on tightly to your boyfriend, shaking and trembling.

In that moment, Minho snapped out of his anger. He looked down at you with such concern. What had he done?!

He dropped his belt to the side and put his arms around you, holding you tight as he rocked slightly.

“Baby Im sorry! I shouldn’t have done that. Shh… shh… it’s okay… Minnie will take care of you… Minnie will take care of you…”

He knew the belt was too far. He was so caught up in his anger and jealousy that he scared you, bringing you back to a helpless time when your father would beat you. The one person he promised to protect you from. He felt awful. Like shit. You were his precious baby.

You continued to hold on tight to him, burying your face into his shirt which will definitely be stained with tears and snot. You loosened your grip slightly and pulled back to look at him. “I-I Im sorry-“

“Shh shh, it’s okay. You’re not a bad girl. It’s okay, it’s okay” he interrupted, gently stroking your hair. From all the thrashing around, your poor hair had turned into a poofy tangled mess. He tried his best not to pull on it.

Minho scooped you up in his arms and took you to the shared bathroom, sitting you next to the sink. He then grabbed a wash cloth and put it in warm water from the sink. Your boyfriend then gently dabbed the rag on your face, cleaning off your tears and snot. Also trying to soothe you by humming softly.

You continued to look down, almost as if to process everything. You didn’t look back at your boyfriend until he gently grabbed your chin and had you look at him.

“I love you, jagiya… you know Id never purposely hurt you…”

“I know, Minnie… I love you too” you say through tears. Continuing this toxic cycle. Forgiving him as always. But you love him right? And he loves you? Of course you still loved him… of course…

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Not bad for my first time hm?

(It should go without saying that this is a work of fiction and not how these people are irl)

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seungiee-sunshine · 9 months

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𝘚𝘒𝘡 𝘢𝘴 𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴 | 𝘖𝘛8 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴. 𝘈 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘰-𝘢𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵? 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮… 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥? 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦?

𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘰𝘵8!𝘴𝘬𝘻 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦-𝘪𝘴𝘩, 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘹-𝘹

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭!𝘢𝘶, 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭!𝘢𝘶, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 <3

𝘈/𝘕: 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘒𝘡 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥--- 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵. 𝘐𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘵. 𝘚𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨!

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐡𝐧𝐠

𝘱. 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘨 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘗𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳? 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦."

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

status: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨

𝘱. 𝘭𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: “𝘚𝘰 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵?, 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘯”

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬…?

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴; 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘱!𝘰𝘤, 𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵!𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰, 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴--

𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴: 𝘚𝘰𝘰-𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘱, 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯��𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮. 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦: 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯’𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.

𝘱𝘺𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘤 | 𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥.

𝐒𝐞𝐨 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧

𝘱. 𝘚𝘦𝘰 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘛𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦."

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐇𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

𝘱. 𝘏𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘏𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴"

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

𝘱. 𝘏𝘢𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘯𝘰?"

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱

𝘱. 𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘹 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: “𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺”

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧

𝘱. 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵."

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧

𝘱. 𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: "𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨… "

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘯/𝘢

𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴: 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨…

𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘬!

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ericshoney · 3 months

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Made for me ~ Yandere!Bang Chan

Warnings: Yandere!BangChan, obsessive Chan, possessive Chan, creepy behaviour, jealous Chan.

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It was a normal day. You had just finished work and was off to meet your best friend Chan. This was a normal day for you, the same routine for the past couple years, when you finished work you would walk over to Chan's place for a catch up and sometimes dinner. You had known Chan since you moved to the city, the boy instantly became connected to you and made you feel supported.

But what you didn't know about were his dark intentions and thoughts. Chan instantly fell for you the moment he met you, he thought it was love at first sight. But he never went for it. At first he was shy about it, but over time those thoughts and feelings grew, and he always felt especially jealous when you spoke to other males. He wanted to whisk you away from them, but was just waiting for the right time to do it. If he rushed, he could lose you forever.

So when you arrived at Chan's place, only to see his younger brother Felix leaving and the way you hugged the younger boy, Chan's jealousy rose. He was practically green.

"Hey it's great to see you!" Felix exclaimed cheerfully as he hugged you.

"Likewise, bud. How are things?" You asked.

"Great I-"

"Yeah he's great and was just leaving."

You looked at Chan, to see him leaning in the doorway of his apartment. His arms crossed as he looked at you, a stone cold expression on his face. You felt confused, why was he being so cold suddenly?

"I'll text you later. Don't stay too long." Felix whispered before he left.

You watched as he walked down the hall, a sudden confusion hit you at his words, why wouldn't you stay too long? You then turned back to Chan, the sudden coldness was gone, the warm Chan was back, he smiled sweetly at you and moved out the way, letting you into his apartment. You wasn't sure if to ask him about what Felix said or not.

"How was work, darling?" He asked sweetly.

"It was the same old." You answered plainly.

"Of course it was. Well I ordered some food and it should arrive any moment, I got your favourite~" He sang.

"Sounds good. While we wait I have a question." You said, taking a seat on the sofa.

"Ask away, babe." He said, sitting next to you.

"Why were you so rude to Felix just now?" You asked.

Chan looked at you blankly before laughing. Yes, he laughed. As if you just told a joke.

"Oh your so funny, I wasn't rude to him. It's just brotherly love." He said, defending himself.

"No, you were rude." You responded.

Chan stopped laughing and looked at you again. This time, you saw a dark glimmer in his eyes.

"I just told you, sweetheart, I wasn't rude, he was leaving anyways." He said, a visible change in his tone of voice.

You felt your blood run cold at his dark tone. Chan had never spoken to you like that before. Weirdly enough, there was a small part of you that liked it.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. You knew it was the food. Chan got up to go collect it, giving you a moment alone to think. It wasn't long enough to think about much as Chan soon arrived with the food, a smile on his face.

"You okay?" You asked softly.

"Of course, let's eat." He answered.

With that, you two both started to eat. You were happy Chan remembered your favourite food and ordered it for you. You quietly ate and watched the TV, when suddenly, your phone rang.

"Hello?" You called as you picked up the phone.

"Y/n, are you still with Chan?" It was Felix.

"Uh yeah, we're just eating." You told him.

Chan looked at you with a dark expression, his now empty plate placed on the side table.

"Hang up." He mouthed to you.

"Y/n get out now. I'll explain later but you need to leave, Chan's crazy!" Felix exclaimed down the phone.

"What are you tal-"

Your phone was suddenly taken out of your hand and thrown across the room. You looked at Chan in shock.

"I told you to hang up." He said with a chuckle.

"You....You just threw my phone!" You shouted in shock.

"You should have listened, darling~" He said.

"I was trying to listen to Felix!" You exclaimed. Big mistake.

"Felix this, Felix that. What about me!" He shouted.

You looked at him. What about him? When you didn't reply, Chan scoffed and shook his head.

"Do I really have to break it down, sweetheart? Your mine. I don't like when you talk about or to Felix, or another man in general. Your mine! You were made for me!" He exclaimed.

"I'm your friend, Chan. You can't own me." You said. Mistake number two.

Chan chuckled darkly. He thought you were so funny. He knew he would have fun breaking you.

"Oh sweet Y/n. Yes I can, your mine and only mine~" He said in a sweet tone.

You glanced at the door, thinking you could make a run for it. You were quick to make a dash for it, however Chan already thought of that, he locked the door with an extra tight bolt after the delivery guy arrived. You tugged at the handle but it didn't budge one bit. Chan laughed and clapped from behind you.

"Just relax, my love~" He whispered.

Chan quickly grabbed you, pinning you to the wall. You tried to fight, but Chan was too strong. As you fought, you didn't see him pulling out a wet cloth with his free hand, until it was too late.

"Night my honey, just remember, I love you."

Those were the last words you heard before darkness over took and you collapsed into Chan's arms.

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Lovely little request from my cassieroll, I hope I did your idea justice and you love it! 💓

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tbznewberry · 2 years

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Grim Reaper | Bang Chan

Having a boyfriend who's also a gang leader, it's bound for trouble. Especially when his priorities is to kill instead of spending time with the one he's kidnapped. Fed up with this kind of behavior, she tries to escape, but she has underestimated her dear old boyfriend.

Genre: yandere, mafia, angst

Warnings: toxic relationships, death, humiliation, broken bones

Word count: 1.9k

This can’t be good. This can’t be sane. He shouldn’t make her feel like this. The girl wipes her tears with a shaky hand as the memories from the night plays out. Chan��s always working. Day out and day in. When she tonight had enough of his cruel job and yelled at him for ‘putting murder in front of the one he claims to love so much that he even kidnapped’, he got mad and yelled at her. For a split second she thought he’d get rid of her too, like he does with anyone that goes against him.

He’s downstairs in his meeting room with the other people in his gang. They’re talking about work she doesn’t want anything to do with. Sometimes when her boyfriend is in a good and clingy mood, he’ll bring her downstairs with him and hold her close while they discuss different ways to kill someone.

She can’t stay here. She has tried again and again to accept the life he molded out for her and love him unconditionally … both to make her life easier and to gain his trust. But he makes it so hard for her. Why did he even kidnap her if he doesn’t even spend time with her and rather kill people? If all she gets to do is to be locked up in his room? And on top of that having him yell at her for being annoyed with the situation? This is not how she wants her life to play out. She has to leave.

But how? He’s downstairs with the entire group. How will she be able to leave without anyone noticing her? She puts her hair up in a ponytail to get it out of her face and dresses in dark clothes. If she wants to get out of here she’ll have to be quiet and unnoticable. Most of the house is covered in darkness, lamps being off and windows being covered with curtains. She’ll blend in. Guards are waiting here and there in the house, but they’re keeping their backs to her. She stays close to the floor as she sneaks behind them and over to the front door. She’s not stupid, she knows that the whole house is larmed and secured. She’ll have to throw the door open and run like hell. She counts down from three before grabbing the handle and running.

A loud siren starts behind her. It sounds in her head like a regret, but she can’t turn back now.

She runs as quickly as she can into the pitch black forest, almost crashing into trees on her way. Her heart is beating in her ears and her core and legs are burning. It’s just a matter of time before she gets too tired to run and then she’ll have to duck behind a bush or something.

But she never gets to that point. Her foot gets stuck on a root on the ground and she comes tumbling down on the ground. She hisses in pain and grips her twisted ankle, looking around. Light beams from flashlights seek around frantically in the woods. She breaks out in tears, but she’s not sure of what’s the main cause. The pain in her body? The fear of what Chan will do to her once he gets his hands on her? The anger of being so close but getting stuck on something so inconvenient? Or the fact that she’s so useless she can’t do anything?

“Boss, I can see her!” a voice shouts as the light flashes her right in the eyes.

Y/N looks down at her ankle. Blood is covering her hands and a piece of the bone is sticking out. This can’t get worse.

Or wait, it can.

She can see a dark shadow walking closer to her, flashlights creating a glowing line around him. Y/N’s heart sinks. If she felt scared before, it’s nothing compared with the horror she’s filled with now. The black dressed man squats down in front of her, not once looking her in the eyes. His big hands gently caress the bloody ankle.

“C-Chan …”, the woman whispers carefully, hesitantly.

“Yes, Y/N?” he asks back with a sigh, not removing his eyes from her hurt body part. His voice is cold and strained.

“Y-You’re a piece of shit.”

He scoffs out a non-humorous laugh and finally meets her eyes. She gulps. She can see death in his orbs.

“This piece of shit will be the only one to help you, so if I were you I’d watch my tone and language”, he says, pressing forward a wicked smile as she shrinks under his gaze. “Now, will you let me carry you home without troubles or do I need to drag you by your hurt ankle back to the house?”

She doesn’t answer. It’s humiliating enough to submit to him again when she felt so fierce just a few minutes ago … but it’s worse having his entire gang watch her. Y/N knows that no matter how angry her boyfriend is with her or how badly she’s acted, he’ll always be the one to get her back. No one else is allowed to touch or talk to her. He’ll put his anger aside for a few minutes, get her back to safety and then continue being angry. Her safety is the number one priority.

“Answer me, Y/N”, the man in front of her repeats.

She glares at him. He raises his eyebrows, waiting.

“I will …”, she whispers with burning cheeks.

“What?” he asks, looking around at his men. “I don’t think we heard you.”

She squirms, but she knows she won’t get out of this.

“I will”, she says louder this time.

Tears escape her eyes from this humiliating situation. The man in front of her gives her a quick kiss to her temple before picking her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing. Another reminder that he’s in charge, never her. His men chuckle at the sight of her and she hides her face in Chan’s neck, horrified. She cries, wanting everything to stop.

“Remember this, Y/N”, he hisses in her ear. “Remember this feeling. It’ll make you rethink trying to leave me again.”

She sobs. As they reach the house again, the leader of the gang walks upstairs with his girlfriend, leaving the rest downstairs. He places her on the toilet seat in the bathroom and starts to clean up the blood on her foot and hands. She hisses and whimpers.

“I hope it stings, Y/N”, he says shortly as he tries to get the foot back in the right direction. “You kind of deserve it. I was in an important meeting and you interrupted it.”

“I hope I ruined it.”

“You do?”

“Mhm.”

“And why is that, pretty?”

“Because you work with illegal stuff.”

“I know I do. What do you want to get at? You always complain about my work. If I didn’t have my job, you’d be living on the streets, Y/N. Would you rather do that?”

“I want to know why you kidnapped me if you prioritize literally killing people. It hurts me, don’t you get it? I’ve tried my best to do everything you want and even tried loving you, but it’s never enough for you. I’m not even allowed to question your ‘love’ for me without you screaming at me. Just let me go instead and I won't distract you. You’ll be able to do your job in peace!”

Chan scoffs and looks at her in the eyes. She shivers.

“Let you go?” he asks and wraps her ankle in bandage. “Did you hit your head in that fall in the forest? Why would I let you go? You’re mine. I’m planning to marry you. The only reason I yelled at you earlier is because I’m so tired of you butting in on my work. Your only job, Y/N, is to wait and love me when I come back.”

“That’s literally the only thing I do …”

“I know and I’m so happy to have you. My men are so jealous of me. When I’m with you, I don’t want to be the man I am when I work. I want to be your lover, not your boss. You don’t work for me, you don’t have to be afraid of me hurting you.”

“But you did scare me when you yelled at me. I thought you’d kill me too. That’s why I tried to leave. I don’t want to continue living like this! I don’t want to be locked in your fucking bedroom 24/7 waiting for you to come back home. You’re never home and when you are, I’m scared of what you have done to someone else. I want to go back to my family, I want to continue the life I gave up when you kidnapped me!”

The man sighs anr pets her hair in silence. He swallows, thinking of what he should say. He’s done taking care of her ankle.

“Y/N, I’d never hurt you”, he says in that voice he only uses for her, the sweet, soft one. “You’re the most special person I’ve ever met. That’s why I had to have you. You complete me, okay?”

Y/N doesn’t answer.

“When I met you, you unlocked a part of me I haven’t felt in forever”, he says, cupping her cheeks. “After years of playing the grim reaper, you unlocked the human part of me. I felt alive again. If I let you go, I will die again. And I refuse to feel like that again.”

“Then why do you make it so hard for me to love you …?”

He’s falling apart, she notices it. He never shows this side to his men, only to her. If even that.

“I don’t mean to”, he explains with a quiet, regretful voice. “I’m just so scared you’ll be gone … so I tighten the reins to make sure you stay … it makes you stay here physically … but mentally you drift away.” He clears his throat and gets himself together. “But I’ll make sure you love me. I always have stuff under control, I refuse to let you be the exception. It doesn’t matter how many locks I’ll need, I’ll keep you with me.”

“Chan, no-”

“Let’s get you to bed. You should rest your ankle and I need to get back to my meeting. I’m not going to punish you for the stuff you pulled tonight. The humiliation and your ankle is enough, but I will lock the bedroom door. I’ll make sure this never happens again.”

He picks her up and carries her inside their bedroom, tucking her in the bed. He licks his lips nervously before giving her a tight hug.

“You’re mine”, he whispers. “Will always be mine.”

The woman gulps.

“Sleep now”, he whispers and kisses her forehead. “I’ll be back after my meeting and then I’ll hold you. No locks are as safe as my embrace.”

He smiles and walks out, locking the door behind him. She sighs and hugs herself. Somehow she has to come underfunds with this life and by doing that, both her and her boyfriend will have to compromise. But if he can’t even apologize for yelling at her, then how is this going to work out?

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wantonrowls · 2 years

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I don't know if I should be angry or turned on

inspired by Where you truly belong by missdreamshade. read it here:

"Happy Birthday Y/N!" Your friends shouted as you leaned closer to blow the candle. It was your birthday and you are celebrating with your two closest friends at a small karaoke.

"C'mon what did you wished for?" you shyly smiled at your friend "I can't think of anything else to wish for, I mean I have you guys at my special day so I just wished that this day won't end"

"Aww! Y/N! that's too cheesy urghhh hahaha!" as your friend wiggles her hands and the three of you laughed. After eating the cake and singing some songs, mostly OSTs of your fave shows, you parted ways with your friends

"Y/N, we'll see you tomorrow! Happy Birthday!"

"Yeah Y/N! we can go to the X amusement park tomorrow! Happy Birthday!"

"Yeah! OMG I'm so excited! see you guys tomorrow! thanks for joining me on my birthday!" After exchanging goodbyes you went on to catch your bus at the stop.

You plugged in your earphones to watch the videos recorded from earlier, your friend was singing to the famous Celine Dion song while the other was hugging your friend from behind mimicking that particular Titanic scene and you were laughing in the background while filming them.

It took you a while to notice the man beside you, he faced the other direction when you saw him and he was chuckling softly, you paused the video and removed one of the bud on your ear

"I'm sorry why were you laughing at me?" he didn't looked at you at first as you saw him wiping his eyes from the reflection at the bus stop and then he turned his head to face you, hands still on the pockets of his hoodie

"Oh I'm sorry I can't help it, you just look beautiful when you laugh"

"Uhm...okay..." you turned off your phone and put it back on your pocket. He noticed you were weirded out by his sentence and he quickly stood up from the seat

"Please don't be weirded out I'm just infected by your laugh"

"It's just odd to me...Of course I don't know who you are"

"I'm Felix by the way" he offered his hand as he patiently waited for you to shake his hands. You were tad nervous as you were praying for the bus to come faster leaning at the road thinking to yourself that if a bus comes you will sprint inside. Meanwhile, the guy infront of you is still waiting for you to accommodate his greeting,

"You aren't gonna shake my hands Y/N?"

You were shocked at the moment. Managing to look up to the guy, his hands is still in the air and when your eyes met he shoots you with a sinister-like smile.

"Aight fine, I lied. I already know you. I even know it's your birthday today, Y/N"

"W-who are y-..." Before you can finish the sentence a handkerchief is already suffocating you from behind, the strong scent coming from it knocking you out instantly just enough to visually see Felix catching you before you hit the ground

You sat up immediately when you woke up, remembering most of the things that happened last night right before you got knocked out on the ground and Felix was-...

Yeah where is that guy? And where's my phone?

You looked around the room, Most of the interiors are painted in black even the bedsheet and the pillow you were sleeping into is in velvet black. You stood up and went to the door silently turning the knob, heart throbbing hoping no one will caught you and escape from this place. You successfully opened the door and creeped outside the room, to your surprise everywhere you look theres a similar door from where you came from. Almost tiptoeing while browsing outside, you noticed a huge stairway going down. Before you could go down you bumped onto two huge guys in a suit, the both of them looking mad at you

"Felix won't like it that his doll wants to escape"

"Yeah he won't"

"He wouldn't want to know that this happened"

"Exactly"

With their small conversation they instantly picked you up from your feet, the other picking you up on his shoulder while you struggle to land a punch on his back

They walked down the stairway onto a huge oak door, the other opens the door and the other lets you fall on the ground, the two bowed before closing the door leaving you inside, when you turned around the commotion inside the room turned silent, scanning the room and then noticing Felix in the middle of the long wood table, eyes fixated at you, his chin is clenched and his brows are furrowed, his men still looking towards you

"C'mere" Without no choice left you turned your head down while walking towards his seat his eyes glued onto you when you reached him his arms opens motioning you to sit on his lap and you obeyed awkwardly sitting at the end of his lap and he pulls you closer to his thighs hands roaming onto your waist his head resting onto your neck as you feel his lips onto your skin your breathing hitched when he suddenly sucks a small portion of the skin his hands still roaming from your waist onto your stomach as he feels how your body is tense from the sensation

He distanced his face away just enough to notice one of his men looking at the sight of your bare thighs in uniform skirt

"Beautiful isn't she?" while he twirls a finger at your hair teasingly, the man nodded slowly and Felix smirks, his hand went down the gun loosely on his pants

"Alright listen up, I wanna make this fast" he points the gun at the man "This is to anyone who wants to look at what's mine"

BANG

You jumped from his lap and immediately covered your ears and shut your eyes. When you opened your eyes, the man fell on his seat with a hole on the middle of his forehead his blood splattered onto the males seated beside him and some caught on Felix's face. He returns his gun on the side of his pants and continues to suck onto your neck like nothing happened, he trails peppering kisses from the crook of your neck onto your tear streaked cheeks and stops when he meets your eyes

"I know what you were trying to do Y/N and I'll deal with you later. Just so you know, everything that happened here was because of you" he whispers in your ear "Now if you don't wanna end up like him, I want you to go back to my room and we'll talk later, understood?" He looks at you waiting for a response and you cannot help but sob then and there. His eyes went from exasperated to dearly as he watches you cry hard uncontrollably. He can't help himself but get a hard on just by looking at your helpless state

"I don't know if I should be angry or turned on, Y/N"

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sleepchapter · 1 year

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yandere content..

[11:36 P.M]

I.N — 양정인

“she loves me, she loves me not….”

picking away at the weak petal, the noise muted from him. blinded by love. he wanted answers.

“she loves me, she loves me not…”

petals dropping. petals falling. the white rose withering away. the water from the rain dripping down onto its stems.

“she loves me, she loves me not..”

the white rose withering. its stems flattened and smooshed from his fingers gripping it so tight.

“she loves me.”

and he was done. the white rose now painted a deep red. the rain still dripping down its stems. but now he was wiping it away. wiping the tears off of your body. wiping the blood from your cuts. the blood, the petals, still dripping down your body. you are his rose, and you love him.

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hanjisick · 1 year

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warning. yandere themes. manipulation. toxic relationships.

[3:40 PM] “i can’t fucking stand you!” hot tears streamed down your face, staring at the rotten man that you used to call your boyfriend.

hyunjin wasn’t anymore. he became a monster.

the worst part was that he did absolutely nothing about your words. you weren’t sure that he even blinked as you screamed your heart out to him. the way the corners of his lips curled upwards in amusement made you sick to your stomach.

hyunjin let you scream out every ounce of hatred that you had for him. inevitably, you fell silent.

“would it make you happier to hurt me?” hyunjin’s calm question rang through your head.

“you’re more than welcome to,” he displayed his cheek for you, taunting it right in front of your face, “i’d let you do it.”

hyunjin drank up every last bit of panic on your face.

“do you want to punch me instead? kick me? shove me? go ahead,” he mused.

“you could stab me, shoot me, anything that you’d like to do to me, you have my permission.”

his hands met your shoulders, eyes staring into you earnestly as if he meant every last word that came out of his mouth. “i want to die at your hands. please be the last thing that i see. do it. kill me, baby.”

your expression softened, the gears very clearly turning in your head.

hyunjin wasn’t a monster. he didn’t want to hurt you, it isn’t his fault that he needs you so badly.

“i can’t hurt you hyunjin. you know that.”

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aestheticpluto · 7 months

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Hey if your taking request can I get platonic yandere stray kids Aussie line with fan reader who they met and grow like super attached because she reminds them of home and they want to keep her to themselves?

A/n Note :- Sure dear, thank you for requesting, sorry for any mistakes T.W :- none Summery :- ''You remind me of home~''

Felix

It was like a dream when he first met you.

You were perfect and so fragile anyone can break you in no matter of time which terrified him he was concerned about you there this unexplained feelings for you that feelings isn't romantic nor it's lust so what is it?

That's what he question everyday you kept his mind occupied 24/7 he can't just stop thinking about you, you made him felt like home...you were his home and only his that's why he must have you with him.

''Best Friends for life?'' he asked with hope in his voice, taking a deep breathe you sigh and nodded 'Do I even have choice' you thought looking at chains around your arms and legs while you were regretting your decisions he was overjoyed to have his home with him forever and ever...

Bang Chan

''Thank you for being there for me'' you smiled and moved on to the next member but he? he was stunned although you guys didn't talk for long but still that even small talk left him in awe, he wanted to spend more time with you ; something about you made him feel like home.

He was jealous of your friends who gets to spend time with you, he envy them to the core and wanted to replace them to the point that he was even ready to give up on anything but he can't...unfortunately...

One day you woke up in his bedroom, with confusion you looked around soon that confusion turned into panic as you realized that your own idol is smiling sitting next to you ''Finally'' he hugged you by just hugging you he felt heaven, all the stress that had went down the drain '' You're my comfort home'' he mumble ''Chan?'' you manage to ask with your frighten voice ''Wha- why are you doing this?''

''You're my best friend right?'' he smiled ''No? Chan I'm your fan'' you started ''Fans aren't supposed to be this close to their idols'' you stated ''Bullshit, you're my best friend'' he shook his head in disbelieve ''And only my best friend''

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felixsramen · 1 year

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Full masterlist

Accepting requests at the moment

Oneshots:

Smut💦 fluff 🧸 angst🛑 suggestive🔥

Skz

Can't sleep 💦

Twos better than one 💦🧸🛑

Taste 💦🧸

Taste pt.2💦🧸

Stressed 💦🧸

Drunken Confessions 💦

Sick 💦

Birthday Sex 💦

Heat💦🧸

My Sweet Girl💦🧸

Mastermind💦

Anything for you💦🧸

Shameless💦🧸

Dirty Wishes💦

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Three of a kind💦🧸

Ateez

Gambling Bodies part 1 💦

Gambling Bodies part 2 💦🧸

All the good girls go to hell part 1 💦

All the good girls go to hell part 2💦🧸

Promise 💦🧸🛑

My Everything 💦🧸

Reactions:

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Ateez

Yandere ateez reaction to you wanting a baby part 1 🧸🛑🔥

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Requests:

Virgin Reader x Seonghwa 💦

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First time with San 💦🧸

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Mommy May:

Ateez

Panic attack 🧸

Siren💦

Rainy Days 💦🧸

Skz

My Pretty Little Baby 💦🧸

Cigarette Smoke 🚬 💦🧸

Attention Seeker 💦🧸

Series:

Yours Truly (skz poly fic)

Ot8 pregnancy request

Yours Truly Masterlist

Yours Truly part 1 💦🧸

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Yours Truly part 11🧸

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Yours Truly part 13 🛑🧸

Yours Truly part 14🧸

Yours Truly part 15🧸

Yours Truly part 16🧸

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Yours Truly part 20🧸

Yours Truly part 21🧸

Yours Truly part 22🧸

Yours Truly part 23🧸

Yours Truly part 24🧸

Yours Truly part 25🧸

Yours Truly part 26🧸

Yours Truly part 27🧸

Yours Truly part 28🧸

Yours Truly part 29🧸

Yours Truly part 30🧸

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aphroditelovesu · 7 months

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✿.｡Welcome to my blog! My name is Larissa, but feel free to call me Lari or Lady L, which is how you know me. I'm Brazilian 🇧🇷 and I was born on October 15th. English is not my first language. My pronouns are she/her and I am bisexual 💖💜💙. I am Libra ♎️ and INTP.

⤷♡. If you want to support my work or to just tip me, can you buy me a coffee? ☕️

⤷✿.Here I've gathered all my series, masterlists and some additional things to make them easier to find. Enjoy my blog, dear reader.

⤷♡.+ disclaimer: some of my works may have nsfw content in addition to the yandere genre. if you are sensitive to these topics, I recommend not reading.

⤷♡.+ genre: yandere/dark!au.

⤷♡.+ Requests are OPEN. Asks and concepts are open.

⤷♡.+ character ai: aphroditelovesu.

⤷♡.+ Rules and Fandoms List;

⤷♡.+ Emoji Prompt List + Prompts List;

⤷♡.+ Wips; 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6; 7; 8;

⤷♡.+ Commissions;

‘‘Love you so bad, love you so bad, mold a pretty lie for you.’‘ ˚˖੭ Fake Love, BTS.

⤷♡.+ BTS; 💜

⤷♡.+ BLACKPINK; 🖤

⤷♡.+ ITZY; 🧡

⤷♡.+ Stray Kids; 💙

➷ EXO: Yandere Baekhyun (Romantic), Yandere Suho (Romantic).

➷ TWICE: Imagine as Classmates.

⤷♡.+ Greek Mythology; ⚡

⤷♡.+ Egyptian Mythology; 𓂀

⤷♡.+ Historical Characters; 📜

➷ The Lost Queen | Yandere!Alexander the Great ❝You woke up near a military camp without remembering how and why you got there, you didn't understand why they were dressed like ancient Greeks, all you knew was that you weren't safe and you needed to get out of that place as soon as possible. Too bad for you that you found yourself attracting unwanted attention from the Macedonian King and he won't let you go so easily.❞ The Lost Queen Series Masterlist

⤷♡.+ The Vampire Diaries + The Originals; 🧛

⤷♡.+ House of the Dragon; 🐉

⤷♡.+ Game of Thrones; ❄️

⤷♡.+ The Sandman; ⌛

⤷♡.+ Outlander; 🗿

⤷♡.+ Wednesday; 🎻

⤷♡.+ Brooklyn Nine-Nine; 👮‍♂️

⤷♡.+ Bridgerton; 🐝

⤷♡.+ Shadow and Bone; ☠️

⤷♡.+ Outer Banks; 💰

⤷♡.+ K-Dramas; ❤️

⤷♡.+ Reign; 👑

⤷♡.+ The Tudors; 🗡️

⤷♡.+ Hannibal; 🍽

➷ The Bloody Viscount | Yandere!Anthony Bridgerton ❝You had fallen in love with Viscount Bridgerton and he had fallen in love with you. The marriage seemed perfect, but then why did Anthony Bridgerton always come home late and bloodstained?❞ Prologue; Chapter 1; Chapter 2; ➷ The Shadow of the Golden Dragon | Yandere!ASOIAF/HOTD/GOT ❝You have always been an avid reader and your greatest passion was delving into the pages of "A Song of Ice and Fire" by George R.R. Martin. You knew every character, every twist and every detail of the Seven Kingdoms as if they were part of your own life. But what you never imagined is that an unexpected encounter with a mysterious antique book seller would change your life forever.❞ The Shadow of the Golden Dragon Masterlist

⤷♡.+ Percy Jackson; 🌊

⤷♡.+ Harry Potter; 🔮

⤷♡.+ A Court of Thorns and Roses; 🌹

⤷♡.+ A Song of Ice and Fire; 🔥

‘‘We were born to be alone but why we still looking for love?’‘ ˚˖੭ Lovesick Girls, BLACKPINK.

⤷♡.+ Attack on Titan; ⚔️

⤷♡.+ Naruto; 🍥

⤷♡.+ Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir; 🐞

⤷♡.+ One Piece; 👒

⤷♡.+ How To Train Your Dragon; 🐲

⤷♡.+ Death Note; 📓

‘‘Don’t you know that you’re toxic?’’ ˚˖੭ Toxic, Britney Spears.

⤷♡.+ Marvel; ۞

‘‘I wish you would love me again, no, I don't want nobody else.’’ ˚˖੭ Love Me Again, V.

⤷♡.+ Love Letters; 💕

⤷♡.+ Love Letters II; 💕

⤷♡.+ Kinktober 2023; 🎃

➷ A Black Rose | Yandere!Ian Daerier ❝A cruel and narcissistic reaper falls in love with the woman he was supposed to take the life of.❞ Oneshot;

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seungiee-sunshine · 11 months

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Paring; Lee Felix x reader

Genre/theme; Dark & Yandere

Word count; 1.2K

Warnings; implied kidnapping, yandere themes of possessiveness and violence (Let me know if I missed anything.)

(A/N; This is the first drabble/writing piece I've ever done in only the third person, so I'm sorry in advance if it sucks. Also, I pretty much rewrote this a two in the dang morning, so I'm sorry if there are typos.)

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"You're mine. You. Are. MINE." He screamed as you rushed out the door, trying your best to avoid tripping over your own feet. It had been months since you had set foot outside, and what felt like forever with the man now chasing after you.

You can't let him get you again. was the only thought in your mind as you ran, and ran as fast as your legs would allow, from the building that once separated you from the rest of the world and caged you in with that psycho.

"I'll get you again, my love. Just wait, I'll find you, and when I do, I'll make sure you are never able to escape again!" was the only thing you could hear as you maneuvered your way through the city streets. His nagging voice constantly rang in your ears as you ran. Soon enough, his sultry voice, hoarse due to sleep, began to slowly fade into nothing more than the sound of dead silence. Complete and utter silence

The lack of sound in the stagnant night air seemed even scarier than his screaming at you or the thought of being taken once more from the man you used to pride yourself on loving so dearly; at least he loved you the tiniest bit; the cold air filling your lungs, meanwhile, did no such thing.

You had to admit that although you hated being stuck in his home, it was better than being out here in the cold all alone, with not even a thought occupying your mind other than to run as far away as possible, even if you had no idea where you were going or where you were in the first place. At least with Felix, he would bake you brownies and care for you, doing anything and everything to make you feel comfortable and content.

But that was only him acting; you couldn't fall for his facade any longer; he was a maniac, a psycho, someone with a few too many screws loose, and you couldn't help but wonder...

What did you do to make him snap?

What happened to the man who used to make you brownies after a long day of hard work, the man who used to love to go on long walks in nature and explore?

The man who had held you captive, the one now chasing after you, was no longer the man you used to know. Not the sweet and caring person he once was. What he was now was nothing short of a monster.

As time went on, your legs began to ache, and your heart felt as though it was going to implode as it tried to supply oxygen to your extremities. Even with all its hard work, your limbs still felt numb, and your lungs continuously burned and ached for more air.

Although your body was at its limit, you couldn't stop, not when danger could've been right around the corner. The only thing that was going to stop you was your inevitable passing out.

You were a fairly athletic person before, but now your heart and body were unable to put up with the stress from the situation and all the exercise you had forced upon them. It almost brought you to tears at how little you could do now. If only you had realized it sooner, maybe you would've been out of this mess already.

𝗡𝗼.

Now was not the time to get lost in your head or lose focus; you were already on the verge of losing consciousness. You didn't need to add insult to injury and make this whole thing worse.

You put it off as long as you could; soon enough, however, you dropped to your knees and held your head in your hands as the world around you spun in circles.

The only thing that caused you to stand, even in such a weak state, was the clacking shoes on the pavement behind you.

There was no one else out here, and if it was who you thought it was, you couldn't just sit there and let him get to you without putting up a fight, or, well, a sprint in this case.

Although your motivation was there, your legs were far too weak to hold you upright for too long, and so not before long you once again ended up on your knees, tears streaming down your face as you thought about how you weren't going to be able to get away. The stinging pain in both your knees from the rocks digging into them is the least of your worries now.

With as much strength as you could muster, you crawled forward, palms and knees scraping against the pavement. The pain only made moving harder, but you had to continue to try and get away. Or this whole escape plan would've been for nothing. The least you could do was make it to the street. Even if there were no people driving around, someone could've possibly seen you, saved you, even...

As his foot came into contact with your ribs, you cried out in pain and landed on the ground, tears falling from your face as you blankly stared up at the night sky.

You were too exhausted to run; your body was weak, and your consciousness was teetering on the edge of a metaphorical cliff. Now there really was no hope, and the only thing to do was just wait for him to take you back home, as he had done many times before.

Even when you thought you had managed to break free, he proved you wrong every single time.

It was like a never-ending loop of believing you could get free and him finding you and then taking you back home, only for the cycle to begin again. Maybe he was entertained by such things and let you slip out of his grasp for just a moment only to show that he was the one that was in control all along after all.

It was like a sick game of cat and mouse, except the game never came to a close, and the cat continued on playing with its supposed dinner...

The man was now hovering over you, a smile grazing his soft features. In some way, it was something that made him seem less scary, more approachable, and more kind. Given his true nature, however, the opposite can be said of such a smile.

The seemingly kind gesture chilled you to the bone. You knew he was upset, and there was no telling what he would do to you if he was angry. The words he spoke not a moment later only made the feeling of dread in your gut worse than before.

"Darling, you should know by now that you can't run from me." He spoke with a deep chuckle following his unsettling words.

"Now it's time we head back home, my love. I'm sure you're exhausted from all that running." He started sorrowfully, as If he actually cared, and then continued on with his voice, harnessing a much more sinister tone.

"But don't worry, my love, you won't be able to run for much longer."

#yandere skz #felix lee #drabble #stray kids #dark #felix x reader #stray kids fanfic #skz oneshots #yandere male #tw yandere

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ericshoney · 7 months

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Out of love~ Hwang Hyunjin

Yandere AU

Warnings: shouting, violence, delusional! Hyunjin, crazy!Hyunjin, knives, blood, carving into skin, manipulation, dark themes!

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"I did this out of love! I'm doing this out of love!"

Those was the words he shouted.

You was pinned against the bedroom wall, blood covering you clothes, your body weak and shaking under his towering frame. He seemed much taller with you being so scared.

How did you get here, you ask? Let's take a step back and remember.....

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You was sat in your bedroom, the one you share with your boyfriend Hyunjin. When you first got together, he was shy, quiet and gentle, kind and happy. However, the past few weeks you noticed a change in him. How he got more angry quickly, didn't really hang out with his friends as much, got upset with you mentioned them.

You tried to ignore it the best you could, thinking it was just work stressing him out or he'd had a fight with his friends, you tried to support him without angering him. But when Hyunjin came home from work, throwing his bag down, swearing and looking angry. You knew you had to talk to him, see if you could help.

"Babe, come sit down, talk to me." You said as he came into the bedroom.

"Work is shit." He said bluntly, placing his jacket on the chair.

"Okay, what about a guy's night with others?" You suggest.

"Will you fucking stop talking about them! If you want to get into their beds all you had to do was say!" He shouts, throwing his hands up.

"H-Hey I'm not like that...I was just asking." You reply carefully.

"Your not? Your always asking about them!" He growls.

You stand up carefully, walking over to your boyfriend, you place your hand on his shoulder gently.

"I'm your girlfriend. I'm worried about you." You said gently.

"Do you love me?" He asks quietly.

"Of course, if I didn't, I would have left by now." You answer.

Hyunjin falls quiet, which scared you slightly. He then began laughing, not a happy, joyful laugh. A dark, menacing one. You remove your hand, taking a step back from the male. You watch as he turns around, a smirk on his face. You take a sharp breath, as you notice the shiny, large knife in his hand.

"B-Babe, put the knife down." You stutter, trying to stay calm.

"Babe, oh babe. Cut it out." He chuckles, stepping closer to you.

"You know, the guys are always asking about you at work. Behind my back. Yes, how they would love to kiss you, touch your body, much, much more. But your mine! You said you love me!" He adds on.

"I-I didn't know! The others are just friendly!" You shout in defence. Mistake one.

Hyunjin grabs your arm, slicing the knife right across the middle. You scream in pain as he does the same to the opposite arm.

"I see how you look at them! When you laugh! Touching their shoulders and arm! Especially Chan's! Well baby, you don't have to worry about him ever again~" He said, pulling out his phone.

Through teary eyes, you looked at his screen, the image making your stomach churn. A photo of Chan's cut up body, laying lifeless.

"How could you do that!" Your scream. Mistake two.

Hyunjin pushes you up against the wall, running the knife down your cheek, to make a ever so small cut, it bleeds, making him smile darkly.

"I killed all of them~" He whispers menacingly.

You felt your body run cold, his words going to your bones. Your eyes full of tears, body shaking under his gaze.

"How could you?" You bravely ask, looking up at him. His once warm, brown eyes, a now cold, darker shade. No sparkle, just black orbs.

"I did this out of love! I'm doing this out of love!" He shouts.

Your weak body, covered in blood, your body shaking in fear. This isn't the man you fell in love with. You close your eyes, hoping it was all a sick, twisted dream. But as you hear his chuckles and the coldness of the knife, you realise it wasn't a sick dream, it was a sick reality.

You opened your eyes, tears running down your cheeks, as you look at the crazy male. His hand rests on your throat, putting slight pressure on the sensitive area. You gasp, holding onto his arm as his grip tightens. You start seeing stars, your head going fuzzy, body getting tired, eyes drooping. The smirk proud on his face, being the last thing you see for the night.

Hyunjin places your passed out body in the bed, not caring if there was blood on the sheets. He runs in his hand over your cheek, brushing a few stray hairs out your face. You was his sleeping beauty, you was his to tease, hurt and love forever and ever, you wouldn't ever leave him, even if you tried.

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