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cheegu3 · 4 months
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gangster!new - punishing you
note; original ask here, I had to make a separate post bc of tumblr again
warnings; yandere/mafia themes, unhealthy relationships, gun, slightly dub-con, sadism, drugging, smut - rough sex, non-protective, nasty but short sex lol (licking cum, spitting in mouth)
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The billboard lights had gotten blurrier the further you walked and you couldn't help but wonder if it was your mind playing tricks on you.
With the adrenaline pumping in your body and your water-soaked shoes running on the wet pavement, there was a high chance you weren’t exactly in the right state of mind now.
Maybe because of that you pushed on, even as it got so bad you almost fell into the busy traffic.
You didn't hear anything but your own heavy breaths. Occasionally, you scared yourself by thinking he was behind you; if you turned around too quickly you'd see a man in a suit and immediately you squealed '' no, no, please, '' to yourself.
It was only yesterday that you found out that your boyfriend wasn't who you thought he was.
At the end of the night out with your friends you were supposed to walk a few blocks to get a bus.
On the way there you passed by many alleyways but one in particular piqued your interest. Sounds came from far down it. Hushed voices, muffled screams, and the sound of a gun reloading.
You shouldn't have done it but your feet seemed to drag themselves forward on their own until you stood at the very end of the alley and it was already too late - they saw you.
'' Hey! Who's that? ''
You froze before your brain sensed danger and kicked in your flight instinct. Whipping around you started to run as hard as you could and sprinted for around 200 meters, then dove into a small shop when you felt your legs grow weak.
You forced your breathing to regulate, taking deep breaths while placing a hand over your chest as if to stop your pounding heart from escaping it.
The customers gave you curious looks and eyed each other questioningly. Then their gazes moved which you only noticed once you weren't panting anymore and had the energy to raise your head.
They were fixated on something behind you. In sync, their eyes moved from the left to the right until whatever was behind seemed to stop right at the door where you were standing.
You had a gut feeling that it was the guys from before. The gun and the shady business that seemed to be going down in that alley had made you come to the conclusion that they were gangsters. The city was full of them, and your boyfriend Chanhee had often told you to stay away from them at all costs. He said he knew them too well since he was a native.
Pretending like your anxiety levels hadn't skyrocketed, you went over to the back row of the shop casually and looked at something on the shelf. The bells above the door jingled, causing you to be more alert as they finally entered the shop.
You listened to their footsteps and your forehead creased. It was hard to make out how many of them there were. The loud thud of boots was always followed by several more and then a dragging sound.
You turned your head a little bit and discovered that the sound came from people moving out of the way. They were getting closer to you. It seemed like they inspected everyone in the shop before moving on to the next which meant there was no escaping the inevitable meeting you'd have with them.
A lone sandwich was the only thing you took out of the shelf. It would be too suspicious to just stand there, your back turned and not even buy anything. Maybe...just maybe they'd think you weren't the one if you actually looked like you belonged there.
But it was getting too hard to not act like the imposter. Everything about you screamed guilty. Your hands clenched around the poor sandwich to stop them from shaking violently.
Your mind kept going back to the alley. With some panic, you realized that if they saw you again, they'd recognize you right away. Although you didn't see their faces due to the darkness, you were standing right under the streetlights.
The crinkling sound brought the attention of a man who had ventured off on his own to make the search for the witness more effective.
You closed your eyes and tried to focus on something else to stop your body from sweating profusely. But it was too late. The man had already put his hand on your shoulder to turn you to him.
Glancing back, the first thing you saw was his pale hand on you. Surprisingly for a gangster, it was very pretty. Long slick fingers, not a scar, injury, or callus in sight.
You didn't mean to, but you smiled and looked up at the man. The smile fell immediately. And so did his, your boyfriend's.
For a whole minute, you just stared at each other. A range of emotions washed over both of your faces; confusion, anger, guilt, sadness, denial.
He finally spoke, and when he did so his voice came out tired. '' You weren't supposed to find out like this. ''
You didn't say anything. Your mouth felt like sandpaper. But it seemed to only agitate him. Maybe he wanted you to say the words he'd want to hear like ' it's okay, I don't care, I love you anyway '.
You couldn't say them. Not after you'd seen him like that.
'' I told you to go straight home, didn't I? '' he raised his voice which made you flinch.
You didn't miss the way he put his hands in his pockets. People don't show their hands when they feel certain emotions, such as anxiety or guilt.
He knew he was in the wrong for deceiving you but still acted now like it was somehow your fault for discovering his dark little secret.
'' You never listen to me. That's the problem with you! ''
He was getting angrier and angrier by your continued silence, taking it as an act of rebellion. As he took a step towards you, meant to intimidate, someone behind him called out, '' New, let's go. ''
New?
You stared up at him. He responded to the name and gave you one last look, tensely telling you under his breath for you to go home, and then left with the group.
The different name caught you off guard. It felt like the final punch to the gut before crashing down. Somehow it created a wall between you and Chanhee. A different name, a different persona, a different job. He'd been living a completely separate life.
You hadn't been cheated on but it almost felt like it. With a sour taste in your mouth, you went home at last and locked yourself into one of the spare bedrooms. There was no way you wanted to see your boyfriend for the rest of the day.
As you lay in bed trying to sleep, a thought popped into the forefront of your mind, something you'd never considered much before. Sure, he'd been possessive and overbearing but you could handle it.
This however? He was a bad person, a terrible one in fact, who hurt others.
'' Oh my god, '' you whispered to yourself.
Was that man dead? Had he killed him? Your sweet loving boyfriend? You felt sick. The love was rapidly disappearing, only being replaced with pure disgust. How could you have loved someone like that, or not noticed it? A psycho right in front of your eyes!
A psycho who laid his delicate hands around you at night, telling you he loved you; while those same hands were used to kill.
'' Y/n? ''
As if on cue, the devil came home and knocked softly on your door. You turned over on your side and ignored it, hoping that he'd give up and go away soon.
And he did. He tried the door and despite not getting an answer which would usually set his temper off, he just left it and went away.
You woke up the next day with an uneasiness in the pit of your stomach. There was a feeling that you needed to walk on eggshells around him now.
'' Hey. Did you sleep well? '' was the first thing he said.
It wasn't unusual for him to ask that if he got up earlier than you. Now though, he could probably see the dark circles under your eyes, as his face was laced with concern.
You only nodded and tried not to stiffen when he approached you for his morning kiss. It was awkward for both of you.
He gestured to the filled dining table before heading to the door. A glance at the clock told you it was almost 1pm; you'd slept for a very long time and likely he had waited hours for you.
'' Are you going somewhere? ''
'' Work, '' he said, clearing his throat uncomfortably.
Work from now on meant his mafia work, the part he'd kept hidden from you before. Your eyes narrowed. Was he going off somewhere to hurt someone again?
But you didn't say anything. After the door closed behind him, you started gathering your most important things and texted your sister that you were coming over to spend the night there.
An hour passed before you felt brave enough to leave. You brought a sandwich and a water bottle that Chanhee had put out for you which you sipped on while walking to the city.
It was a Sunday so there were barely any buses. You clenched your teeth and kept walking despite that, determined to reach your sister's house in an hour or two.
However, it would prove to be a lot more difficult than you'd originally thought. Within twenty minutes you looked back and realized you hadn't walked far at all.
Your head began throbbing for some reason and you couldn't tell if it was the pouring rain, tiredness, or something else, but your vision started getting distorted too.
How long had you been walking for now? You could see the billboards shining down on you like they always did. Yet everything surrounding it seemed to be dark.
Your steps became wobbly when you were about to pass by the spot where you had seen Chanhee just the day before. You decided to rest there against the wall until whatever had just disrupted you would go away.
You had only just sat down when your body fell down to the side with a loud thump.
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Lights woke you from your strange slumber. You had to blink a few times to come back to reality and make sense of your surroundings. What greeted you was no longer the alley and the darkness, but a familiar setting - your bedroom, with a familiar person, your boyfriend.
He helped you sit up. You stretched your tense muscles and tried to move to get out of bed, stomach practically screaming at you. Things hadn't fully set in yet; such as the fact that he had found you somehow and brought you back there, which must mean he knew you tried to escape.
The only thing you cared about now was food and sleep since the throbbing from before had left an awful after-effect in your head.
'' I have food, don't get up. ''
He handed you some food that you nibbled on quietly. As you washed it down with some drink, it finally hit you.
Your eyes widened but you quickly had to pretend like nothing was wrong, just in case he didn't actually know. You tried to read his impression, stoic, unamused maybe? He usually smiled when he saw you looking at him. Not now though, not at all.
Once you were done he took it away from you and didn't even bother going to put it in the kitchen, he just placed it on the nightstand. For some reason it made alarm bells ring inside your head.
'' That wasn't very smart of you, was it? ''
You shuddered at his low tone, it was one he had never really used with you before, one that very clearly painted a picture of who was the prey and who was the predator.
You backed up against the header behind but didn't get very far; he pulled you down swiftly by your leg so you were dragged closer to him. Laying there shaking, he just looked down at you.
'' You know I drugged the water, right? ''
Your mouth fell open.
'' I knew you'd try something like this just to piss me off. ''
Suddenly he started unbuttoning his suit shirt which confused you. He smirked at your puzzled look and seemed to enjoy you watching him undress.
Once the shirt was off he was satisfied, and so, he came over to hover over you. Your wrists were pinned in an almost painful grip above your head.
'' I-I was just...going for a walk. '' you licked your dry lips.
His expression didn't change and he didn't answer you. Taking a breath of relief a bit too early you gasped when he caught you off guard by flipping you onto your stomach.
You tried wriggling out of his grasp.
'' Don't pretend like you don't want it every day, '' he sounded both amused and angry, his words carrying an almost venomous edge to them.
You buried your face into the pillow in embarrassment, your body acknowledging his words by the growing wetness between your thighs.
Behind you, you heard his zipper go down and were just about to glance back when he pushed into you without warning. He didn't even bother pulling his pants off.
Both of you let out loud sounds, his of pleasure and you a cry of pain. A string of incomprehensible words left your mouth, which he ignored, picking up a long and hard thrusting rhythm instead.
Loud, wet, and filthy sounds filled the room. You felt humiliated to admit you'd never been so turned on. You didn't fight it and just let your body rock with each thrust. But you were still very aware that it was a punishment by the burning feeling, that although decreasing, was very much present.
Whimpers turned into small moans that you tried muffling. But it became very hard to do as his chest touched your back and you heard his low groans in your ear.
You couldn't hide how you felt from him. Whatever sounds you made would likely push his sadistic self over the edge if you weren't careful.
Your body gave in to him more and more as the pleasure lulled your brain and numbed the pounding head from before.
'' Chanhee, '' you whined, '' I'm gonna- ''
A sound of loud protest broke from your lips. He pulled out as soon as you spoke and you felt the warmth of him finishing on your back thigh.
You were just about to whine again and angrily question why he didn't let you finish, but his warm tongue coming in contact close to your core made your body tingle.
He flipped you over on your back again and forced your mouth open with his thumb.
'' What are you doing? ''
Leaning right over you he kept your mouth open and then spat right into it, almost making you choke from the shock. The saltiness hit your tongue and you immediately recognized the taste which you swirled around in your mouth.
'' Swallow. ''
He didn't have to tell you twice. You swallowed hard and then glared at him again. As if you were telepathic, he smiled knowingly.
'' I won't let you finish tonight, you don't deserve it. ''
You rolled your eyes and clenched your teeth in irritation. It didn't really feel like you had a say in this so you remained tight-lipped with a scowl on your face.
That was until he dove his head in between your legs and made your body turn into jelly again. This was going to be a long and torturous night, you knew him.
He'd go on for hours til you were begging for him to let you finish with tears streaming down your face.
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haet-sal · 11 months
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The bad boy: yan!juyeon ft sunwoo
🔞sex with other people in the room, yandere!badboy!Juyeon, dumb!you, squirting, FILMING, people watching you get fucked and cheering, VERY VERY VERY MEAN fuck
WARNING: REALLY ROUGH DO NOT READ IF YOU NEED GENTLENESS AND LOVE
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🌃your brother, Younghoon, always advised you to stay away from that kind of guy...
🌃the kind that hangs around in the darkened corners of the convenience store after dark, definitely steals liquor, already chainsmokes and makes people buy him cigarettes
🌃but younghoon's not a good big brother, really. He’s always away with his best friends and leaves you alone, unsupervised, makes sure you know you aren't wanted
🌃and you don’t really have that many friends... to be honest you were kind of a loser, you wished you could go to karaoke nights and barbecue picnics like everyone else
🌃senior year is literally over, and you still haven't made any friends... or lost your virginity.
🌃younghoon's home late again, and your mom's not home, so you went for a walk.
🌃you just got ice cream from the convenience store, and was about to just walk home, when you see the burning orange bud of a cigarette in the shadows.
🌃 and the tall, cat-eyed man behind it... it takes you by surprise, almost scaring you into being frozen. He looked so dangerous in this light, you thought you were in trouble if you catch his eye.
🌃you are unfortunately very right...
🌃He holds the cigarette between two fingers like a pen and comes over to you, an amused smirk on his face. "Y/n? Younghoon's sister?" He laughed, "ah I thought I knew you from somewhere - your brother and I are so close."
🌃you nodded. "Ah... juyeon oppa?"
🌃"that's right." His smile grew even wider. "Mmm, does our good little girl smoke?" He thrusts the cigarette at your face, stopping between your lips.
🌃he knows you don’t smoke. As if that prissy Younghoon would let his little sister smoke.
🌃"... n-no, I don’t..." "but you want to try, don’t you? Go ahead."
🌃juyeon watches you take the cigarette in between your little pink lips... already aroused by the way you’re taking his spit in without arguing, makes him wonder what else of his you'll take in.
🌃plus you’re so obedient. He’s always wanted an obedient little pet that does everything he says without resistance. The women he met are too seasoned, but you’re so innocent... Younghoon made sure you grew up pure.
🌃 now Juyeon didn't exactly like Younghoon. To be honest they were rivals...
🌃but really there's nothing Younghoon can do to Juyeon anymore—Juyeon's a dropout, and has the protection of his gang behind him. As far as he’s concerned, Younghoon loses to him.
🌃which is why juyeon had the brilliant idea to corrupt his little sister. Kim Younghoon, who reported him to the principal and got him into trouble so many times... oh, he was going to ruin the one thing Younghoon loves the most.
🌃you cough up the smoke. "Ah... it’s... not for me." Juyeon's voice turns slithering sly: "you shouldn't give up on something until you tried it three or four times." He smiles.
🌃"uh, so, oppa, are you in college?" "I dropped out since high school." "Oh! Um, I’m going in a few months..." "ah, so you’re all grown up now? Can I ask you something?" You nod so innocently, like you didn't even notice the way he had backed you into the wall, shadowing over you completely
🌃“have you ever been kissed, Y/n?” Your eyes widen. "Oh, no... um..." "ah, and you’re not even a bad girl to lie about it. You know, you’re so... sweet..." His fingers started to crawl up your skin now "...I could pop you between my teeth like a cherry."
🌃you step back now. "Um, I might have to get home now..."
🌃"y/n, do you want to learn how to kiss, and make your boyfriend happy? I mean, you'll need it when you go to college, right?" You nod gingerly, he was right you supposed.
🌃"what if I taught you? I could be your little friend for the summer." He winked, so innocently you felt close and akin to him, like he wasn't dangerous at all.
🌃"sure!" "Great. I'll meet you here tomorrow, okay?" You thought he was going to lean in and kiss you, but instead he just got close and bit down on your earlobe until it tickled.
🌃"I better get home now..." the streets are dark and cold and abandoned.
🌃juyeon tsks. "Ah... is your brother an idiot? Doesn’t he know what could happen to pretty girls that walk around at this time?"
🌃he grabs you by the waist in a way that makes you think he's the danger he's talking about. He pulls you close to him, and the smell of cigarettes is all over his shirt and those broad shoulders.
🌃you just gawk up at him, and he smiles so sympathetically
🌃“I'll walk you home. I'll do what your brother won’t.”
🌃the next day, you meet him there, and he introduces you to one of his gang members, Sunwoo. Sunwoo looks tough and you don’t see yourself getting close to him, but juyeon's the one entertaining you
🌃juyeon will buy you food or go shopping with you, and all of a sudden press you against a wall and shove his tongue in your mouth
🌃"a good girlfriend is ready, and opens your mouth for her boyfriend. Now stick your tongue out." He commands this just to put his fingers down your throat.
🌃"hmm, wonder what you'll be like if you were taking [inaudible]"
🌃everything juyeon does makes you shudder so covertly... he’s the first real boyfriend you’ve had!!!!
🌃one day when you get home, younghoon is there and he is livid. "Tell me you aren't hanging out with Lee juyeon! QUICK!"
🌃"hoon you’re scaring me..." "tell me! Is it true?" You nod, scared. "Listen, you will never, ever go out with him again, do you hear me?"
🌃but you were gonna be bratty: "I'm not a kid, and you’re always leaving me to go on dates and hang out with your friends, I should be allowed to do what I want! I don’t care! Juyeon is my friend now!"
🌃younghoon tries telling you he's not a good guy, but you aren't listening.
🌃juyeon hears about the argument and laughs his own head off. "Ha! So I’m getting on Kim Younghoon’s nerves!"
🌃one day, juyeon asks: "do you wanna go to karaoke with us?" You’ve always wanted to go to karaoke! Younghoon's always going with his friends! "YES!" you squeal. "Great, I'll pick you up."
🌃juyeon drives you to the bad part of town, not that you notice. Everywhere it’s just rundown buildings and sketchy looking men on the street
🌃the karaoke doesn’t have cameras in it, and just smells more like alcohol than anything. When you arrive, sunwoo's already inside, his tongue down the throat of some stranger girl. There are 3 other girls in the room.
🌃juyeon sits you down and makes you sing, almost forcing you, but when you do sing, he just slaps the mic away from you to start kissing you.
🌃"I can’t... ah, help it, ah... your voice makes you sound so delicious." He licks up your throat. You don’t even know if that's a thing that turns him on...
🌃sunwoo's picked a song and is rapping now, while you just sit gingerly wondering if juyeon will kiss you again
🌃"don't sit like that," juyeon whispers into your ear, leaning over your body. "H-huh...?" He comes over and opens your closed legs, hiking your skirt up so your little panties were visible and in the air.
🌃juyeon rubs you over your panties. "Are you wet for me, y/n?" You just swallow and don’t speak...
🌃he sits back, your skirt still hiked up distractingly that even sunwoo is side-eyeing you. Then, juyeon's fingers slide under those panties.
🌃"shh, oppa's gonna make you feel so good." His hand is under your skirt! You knew this was what bad boys did to girls, but you didn't think it would be like this!!
🌃you don’t know if anyone is watching... you look over at Sunwoo and his girls, and they side-glance you over and over but none of them say anything.
🌃Juyeon knows how to rub a girl off while sitting down, although he gets so frustrated by the distance you’re sitting away from him.
🌃he grabs you by the hips and pulls you into his lap, sneering meanly: "Come here" like he’s angry at you. It scares you, and you clench around his fingers.
🌃ah, so you tighten when ur scared? He smirks, gonna use that to his advantage! Now that you're in his lap he’s got better leverage, one hand steadying himself by wrapping his giant hand around your torso and the other in your pussy
🌃he puts one finger in your belly button like he’s finger it until you feel all tickly in your belly
🌃you want to moan so bad... but there's the other guys and girls around! Juyeon can tell you’re about to cum, so he just rapidly rubs your clit with Two fingers are up in your cunt. In a few seconds, you were squirting.
🌃the orgasm leaves you in a haze, you just grind back on his pants already aching, you need something full to fill you up and you don't even know what.
🌃the girls sitting there laugh among each other. "Look at that, Juyeon's giving it to her so bad, ha..."
🌃"get up, lean over the sofa with your ass up." You stuttered... looking around. The others pretend they don’t care, not looking back at you. "But..." "just do it, if you really want to learn how to please me."
🌃so you do as he says, your pussy still feeling so empty as you lay there on your stomach with your ass up. Slowly, you feel Juyeon’s large calloused hand on your ass, he’s rubbing the skin, your skirt pushed up so your ass was exposed. You shudder in the cold air.
🌃you hear his zipper release, and he's touching himself, all thick and hard in his palm. He doesn’t even take your panties off, just simply sliding them to the side like you’re just a quick fuck he won't even take the time to enjoy.
🌃"sunwoo-yah." "Yes, hyung?" "Film this, I’m making her my little whore." Before you can protest, Sunwoo's got his phone trained at your body, going to the view of how juyeon's fucking you and then back at your face
🌃you cover your face with hands and hair, too afraid. "Doesn't matter," Juyeon sighed with a grunt, his cock being so tightened in your warm little hole. "When I start pounding her, she'll scream so hard. They'll recognize her by the voice?"
🌃and he does make you scream. When he’s so deep in your cunt and you
🌃"you like that, baby? You like my cock deep in your cunny?" "Aa...ah!" "Say you want it deeper, or I'll just leave you wet here." "Please! I want it!"
🌃"waa, hyung, she's such a slut," sunwoo laughs as he keeps filming. Juyeon's thrusts over the sofa arm are hard and fast, he uses your hips as leverage and thrusts into you like you’re just meat. He doesn’t even seen to hear your screams.
🌃you're sweating and tearing up from how good it is, and the girls in the room are all laughing at you, their laughter shrill. "Juyeon, that's it, punish that tiny virgin pussy!"
🌃one girl puts her fingers in your mouth and makes you suck on it as you get pounded. You just give up trying to hold yourself up, slack against the sofa and moaning, mouth open.
🌃juyeon acts like he doesn’t even care as he paints your walls white, and drop you like a burlap sack. Then he positions you on your knees, slapping you gently. "Open up."
🌃you open your mouth, and he sprays the last of his seed inside your mouth, making you hold it, tongue out - not swallowing, not spitting it out.
🌃you wondered if you did good as the girls and Sunwoo take photos of you.
🌃juyeon laughs as he looks back at the video and photos, a hand slapping sunwoo in the back. "Send that to Younghoon," he orders cooly. "Let's see how he is when his precious little thing gets taken advantage of."
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sleepchapter · 11 months
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sunwoo yandere prompts 13 and 23
“your screams are music to my ears”
“i know your body better than you think”
(a few non-con elements, sadism, blood, not proofread)
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running. hiding. crying. trying to find a way out. you’d been locked in his house for maybe close to a month?? but today, by some ounce of luck, you found a way out of the room sunwoo had kept you locked you in. but that luck quickly ran out. the room you were locked before was dark and cold. you’re out of it now, but there’s still nowhere to go. all the windows are locked and all the doors as well and no matter how hard you kicked on them, they wouldn’t open. tears unknowingly had started to stream down your face out of frustration and you felt as if you were going to fall to your knees and break down. your awfully bloodied knees, the bruises running down your thighs. but you couldn’t stop here. you’ve made it this far after all..
you decide to just try to break one of the windows. punching it, kicking it, and you did end up cracking it, at the expense of your hands because they were now all cut and bloodied. but what was new ? only this time the blood was not caused by sunwoo. in your “tantrum”…you didn’t notice the front door opening and the man himself walking in. you didn’t notice him standing behind you. his eye boring into the back of your neck.
“are you done?”
he sounded bored but at the same time, very amused. you whipped your head around so fast, now face to face with “the beast.”
he moved slightly forward, causing you to jump a little which only made him laugh. that was probably the reaction he wanted. meanwhile you’re trying to look anywhere but at him for a way out of this. a way to move past him.
“i’m awfully impressed. how’d you get the door open?”
you don’t respond. he looks down at your bloodied hands.
“plus…you wanted out so bad that you cut up your beautiful hands. you hate me so much it’s amusing”
you turn back around and hit the window more causing a small hole and you start to scream for help. a smirk growing on his face. he moves right behind you and turns you around, holding your arms to your side.
“your screams are music to my ears”
his eyes were staring into you as if daring you to scream again. and you did. but only for a second before his lips came crashing into yours. his hands still holding your arms to your sides and the only thing you can do is try to move your head. he finally moved away and you kept your eyes squeezed shut, refusing to look at him after that.
“i know your body better than you think”
he paused.
“i know what you like,”
he stares at your lips..
“i know what make you feel good..,”
he ghosts his lips over your neck and you open your eyes immediately.
“and i know what makes you feel pain.”
he grabs one of your hands in his and squeezes it, causing more blood to stream out, and causes you to wince. he looks you in your now watering eyes, threatening to let tears spill from the stinging pain as he still holds onto your hand.
“you can hate me all you want. in fact, i encourage it. but sometimes you have to hurt the ones you love. this is my way of saying i love you, and your hatred is only you saying you love me back.”
he smiles.
“you’re sooo sweet. i love you too honey.”
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sanaxo-o · 1 year
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Forced Love (Kim Sunwoo)
[Yandere themes. Contains stalking, murder and what not. 6k+ words. Enjoy :) idk what else to write 😪]
Run
That's all you had in mind. Run. No matter what just keep on running. You knew this was one of the only chance you will get. No way you were gonna miss it. All you had to do was get to the roadside and look for someone who could save you. You knew that you could not make it out at night. Looking around, you climbed on the highest tree in hopes of not getting caught. Your adrenaline rush made you lose all your sleep.
Relaxing for a bit but still being alert you carefully looked down...seeing how Sunwoo was looking around while looking for you. You held in your breath as you saw how he stopped right under you. One wrong move and you're done for...he stopped for a while as he was catching his breath. As he started running again you finally took a deep breath.
You stayed on the tree till Sunwoo came back again. As soon as he came back you waited for some time to make sure you were not caught. After a while you slowly got down and started running towards the road side.
You have been running for quite awhile. You frantically looked around for a place from where you could call your sister. You knew it was best to call from a telephone. On a distance you saw a telephone booth. It looked quite old so you hoped that it would still work. Immediately running there you removed the few coins you had stollen from Sunwoo.
You waited for the other other line to pick....ring after ring..."Hello?"
As soon as I heard her voice my tear's started flowing. "Miyeon..." "Y/N? Is...is that really you??" I could hear how shocked she was. Chocking back my sob "Yes...can you come pick me up? I don't know where I am. I am really scared. It's a blessing I still remember your number. I am really scared unnie..." forming these words got more hard as you started noticing how much of a bad condition you were in. "Stay...stay where you're! I will track your location down with police help! I am coming, hmm?" "Please come fast. I can't hold up any longer. And I don't know on when he will come back again. Please I don't want to go there again unnie." "I am coming. Just be on the line!"
Those small minutes felt like hours. Being here was already hard enough knowing Sunwoo can come here anytime. As I was about to doze of I saw a car coming in front of me. Looking up I saw Miyeon coming out of the drivers seat. I immediately stood up and ran towards her.
"Oh my god. Y/N...baby you look so thin. Come on. Sit." Saying that she made me sit beside her as she immediately started the car. As soon as I came in the care of my sister I immediately dozed of because of fatigue and lack of sleep.
"Y/N...wake up." I slowly pried my eyes open as I saw that we were in a drive thru. "Would you like some burger and chicken wings?" I nodded at whatever she said. "Here. Have some Matcha latte till we get the order." I slowly took the drink from her hand as I took a sip of it. With a content sigh I slowly looked out the window. "For...how long was I missing?" I asked slowly as I turned my head towards Miyeon... "6 months. Each day felt like hell knowing you were in trouble. I tried everything. I even called Kevin to look for you but there were no traces of you. It's like.....you just disappeared." I took in everything she said. I knew that I was missing for a long time but almost a year? Who would have known what would have happened if I wouldn't have escaped Sunwoo....
"Oh here. Eat up. With Kevin's help I have booked a flight for both of us. We will board the flight tomorrow night. It is the best if you don't contact anyone....we're going back to mom and dad. Joshua is also with them. Don't contact anyone till we're in the plane."
I nodded my head as I took a bite of my burger. I was definitely not going to take any risk of getting caught. So contacting anyone else is something I would not even think about.
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I was packing all my clothes in my luggage. I am not at all gonna take anything thing else from here rather then the clothes same goes to Miyeon. Who knows what Sunwoo might have done to them.
We even bought a new pairs of shoes in case there was a tracking device on the previous ones. Right now Kevin was in my room helping me pack my clothes.
"Well I guess that's all...." I said as I looked around the room incase I left something... "thank you for coming to help me Kev. I really appreciate it.."
"It's okay Y/N. Oh by the way I will also come to Canada after settling some things here."
"Please be careful now that you will be alone here. I don't trust Sunwoo. Settle everything as fast as possible." I was worried that Sunwoo might hurt Kevin. Knowing how he can get I was worried about Kevin's safety.
"Don't worry. I can take care of myself. I will make sure not to be out late at night. Come on. Let's order some Chinese food." We that we both exited my room as we went to the living room.
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I was busy keeping my bag in the backseat as Miyeon was having some talk with Kevin. I sighed as I waited for her and Kevin to come. Miyeon came and sat in the backseat as Kevin sat in the drivers seat.
He started the car as soon as they both got in.
As we were on our way to the airport I kept looking out the window.
"What's bothering you?" I heard Kevin ask as I looked at him. I shrugged my shoulders as I looked out the window again.
"I...I don't know. I am just worried that what if Sunwoo finds me again. Just nervous that's all."
"Hey you don't have to worry. Nothing will happen to you there. We will make sure of that. I will make sure of that. You can also pursue your career in literature how you always wanted to. I know some great universities and Joshua is also there for you."
I sighed as I nodded my head. I am just overthinking probably. Nothing can go wrong. We just have to board this plane and this nightmare will come to an end. I closed my eyes as I wanted to have some peace.
"Um...Kev...do you see that car? I think we're being followed..." as soon as I heard what Miyeon said I shot my eyes open as I looked at the rear view mirror. Seeing that car bought back...memories. Unwanted memories. I looked at Kevin. "That's...that's Sunwoo's car Kev. What do we do now??" I said nervously as I glanced at him. He had a straight face on as she slowly started speeding up.
"Kevin you can't stay here. He knows you now. You have to come with us. It's dangerous for you to stay here alone. Once we get to the airport he won't be able to do anything in front of all those people. Let's book a flight for you, if we can find one with us it's better. I can't let you be alone here." Miyeon said as she contacted someone on her phone.
"Yes Kev. You can't stay here any longer. At least alone. Sunwoo is dangerous. You will have to come with us." I said that as I rubbed his hand in assurance which was on the side.
Kevin glanced at me as he gave me a small smile. "I will. Don't worry. I can't leave you alone there when I know  what you have been going through."
I grew anxious every passing second. As soon as we got to the airport me and Miyeon went out of the car as we took our bags. Miyeon had called one of our close friends to come and pick up our car.
From my side I could see Sunwoo getting out of the car making me panic. Miyeon immediately took my hand as we ran in the airport. Kevin went ahead to get a ticket for himself.
"Did you get a ticket?" I asked as I nervously looked at him
"Yes. Luckily there was one seat left. Come on now."
We immediately boarded the plane. As we sat down on our respective seats I looked at Miyeon with a worried look.
"Sunwoo now knows that we're going to Canada....we can't stay there...what do we do now??" I asked as I started biting my nails in nervousness.
"Don't worry. As soon as we get of this plane we will immediately board the plane which will take us to LA. We can't stay a night in Canada. It will be dangerous. You stay here. I will go and talk with Kevin about this." Saying that she kissed my forehead as she walked away.
Sighing I decided to take a nap.
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We just got of the plane. Miyeon was booking our flight tickets as we both sat down. I was looking around as Kevin spoke up
"You up for Starbucks? I am thirsty and we could use some coffee to keep us awake." I nodded at him as I stood up.
Me and Kevin went to Miyeon to ask her if she wanted anything. After that we both went to Starbucks. As we gave our order to the cashier we both sat down at a vacant table.
"So what are you gonna do in LA? You got dragged in all of this because of me." I said that as I looked at Kevin with a small pout on my lips.
"Hey. None of this is your fault. I decided to help you. And I can do some work there. Till we settle down I can work in a cafe or something. Then I can start my art there too. Let's see what life brings ahead of us. Cheer up now." I nodded as I gave a small smile to Kevin.
We went back to Miyeon once we got our order.
"Where's my sandwich and drink?" She asked me as soon as she saw me.
"Calm down woman. Here's your order. I may have drank some of your drink." As soon as I said that she glared at me and hit me on my head. "Where's your food?" Miyeon asked as she took a bite of her sandwich. I looked at Kevin as he passed me my food.
"At what time is the flight?"
"In a hour or so. We will reach LA late  at night. So we will have to book a hotel room for us. I already looked for some nice hotels there. You both can choose one amongst yourself." I nodded as I took a bite of sandwich. Silence fell upon us as we enjoyed our food.
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We all boarded our plane to LA. It has been a while since we're on the plane. Miyeon and Kevin were asleep. I couldn't get myself to sleep again. This all still feels like a dream. Escaping from Sunwoo and now getting away from him.
I was lost in my thoughts when I heard Miyeon shuffling in her sleep. I looked at her as she slowly opened her eyes. She looked at me as she gave a small smile to me.
"Can't sleep? Something bothering you?" She asked as she drank some water. I slowly shook my head as a no as I placed my head on her shoulder. She slowly started patting my head in a soothing manner as I started speaking.
"I just can't grasp the situation fully yet. I am still processing. In a short amount of time a lot has happened. I just wish....it stays this way." I said that as I stared up at Miyeon. She looked down at me as she booped my nose making me whine lowly.
"I also wish that nothing more bad happens. Well on the bright side...mom, dad and Joshua will be here in LA till Sunday. They have a house here in LA. We can stay there. Now come on. Get some sleep. I will wake you up once the food comes." I shook my head at her words.
"Let's talk....order some coffee. Let's have some talk. I wanna catch up with you." I said that as I looked up at her. Miyeon smiled widely at my words as she immediately ordered coffee for us.
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We just got of the plane. I stretched my body as me and Kevin waited for Miyeon to come. We three took a cab to our hotel. We had already booked a room for us. We were staying in the same room....Miyeon said that it's the safest this way for now. Incase something at night happens we will be there for each other to protect us.
"Kev...can you order something sweet for me?" I said that as I was doing my night routine. Kev looked at me as he sighed.
"Y/N...we're about to go to sleep. Do you have to eat something sweet?" I nodded my head eagerly as he shook his head while getting to the telephone.
Once the food came. I shared some of it with Miyeon and Kev. I brushed my teeth after eating as I went to bed.
"Can we get myself a phone or something? I would need it anyways." I said that as I was getting my bed ready. I saw how Miyeon nodded her head.
"We will get a MacBook for you. Mom already transferred some money in Kevin's account. We can go there tomorrow."
🐾The next day🐾
I wore a a pair of shorts with a crop top and a pastel colour cardigan on top. Me and Miyeon headed out as Kevin was getting ready.
As we reached the mall I immediately went in the store.
"Are we only gonna buy a MacBook for me?" I said as I look at Miyeon and Kevin. Kevin shook his head as he came beside me.
"We're gonna get ourselves a phone. We will get new sims for both of us same goes to your once we buy a phone for you. For now a MacBook should do..."
"But won't I need a phone to use a MacBook? I can't use my old iCloud account." I looked at Miyeon with a questionable gaze.
"Oh...you're right. Let's also buy a phone for you." I clapped my hands as we started looking for a phone.
After we were done shopping we went to a nice restaurant which was in the mall.
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It was Sunday today. We three went to the airport to pick up mom, dad and Joshua.
As were were waiting for them I saw a familiar figure coming out of the airport.
"Shua! Here!" I heard Miyeon scream on top of her lungs.
The figure who was supposedly Joshua looked at us as he went back inside. In a while he came back outside with mom and dad.
My eyes immediately welled up with tears as I ran towards my dad and hugged him.
"Look at you. All grown up." He said that as he caressed my hair in a loving manner. I broke the hug as I looked at my mom.
"Why have you grown so tall? You're taller then me now. And were you not eating anything. Look how thin you've become." She kept going on as I just hugged her. Breaking the hug I looked at Joshua as he opened his arms.
I immediately went and hugged him as he caressed my back. "Gosh...peaches. You're still a cry baby."
"How can I not cry?! I missed you so much when I was in Korea. Especially at that time." We both broke the hug as Miyeon was with mom and dad.
Kevin and Joshua hugged each other as we all went and sat in the car.
"Y/N do you wanna eat some food before going home?" I heard mom ask from the front seat. I shook my head as I just wanted to go home and rest in my room there.
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It has been a while since we all settled here in LA. My life here was getting better. I got into a good university with Kevin's help. I was starting to get more comfortable with Miyeon then I was before.
You can also say that I might have a potential boyfriend. We have not started dating yet because of my past trauma but he was okay with it. He was okay to wait for me which I was glad about.
Right now me, Miyeon, Kevin, Joshua and Minhee were in this cafe we just found.
I was just sitting while listening to music when Kevin removed my headphones and screamed in my ear.
"What is wrong with you!" I screamed at him as I rubbed my ears. He just smiled at me as he started speaking.
"Go and order some drinks for us. You're the only one who is sitting here and doing nothing. All of us are busy doing work unlike you." I just glared at him as I kicked him under the table while standing up.
"Fine. What do you guys want?" I asked as I stood beside Minhee.
"Strawberry milkshake for me!" Miyeon said as she gave me her wallet.
"Americano for me and Caramel Java Chip Frappuccino for Kevin." I looked at Minhee as he stood up.
"I will come with you. You can't bring all of this on your own." He said that as I smiled shyly. Joshua saw me as he nudged both Miyeon and Kevin.
I just walked away from there as fast as possible knowing how they will tease me. I went to the front as I waited for someone to come and take our order.
In less then a minute a guy came out. He looked a bit older then us. He stared at me for awhile before he started speaking. Minhee must have noticed that as he protectively held his hand on my waist.
"Hi. What would you like to order?" The guy said as his eye's never left my face. I slowly went and stood beside Minhee trying to hide myself as much as possible.
"A strawberry milkshake, Two Americano's, one One Caramel Java Chip Frappuccino and what do you want Y/N." my attention immediately went to Minhee as I answered his question.
"Chocolate chip Frappuccino for me." I said as I held Minhee's hand more tightly.
We were told that they will come and serve our drinks to our table so we went back there.
I slowly sat down as I looked at Minhee "Did you also find that guy weird or was it just me?" Minhee gave me a nod as he took a seat beside me.
"Even I found him weird. Maybe it's just our mind playing games with us." After that till our order came we talked about some random things.
In a while the same guy came back to our table with our orders. The more I looked at him the more he looked familiar to me.
"Hi I am Eric and here is your order. Hope you guys enjoy it." As soon as I heard that name I started thinking more.
I have heard that name somewhere...where was it? Was it-
"Y/N? Yah!" I heard Miyeon yell as she kicked me under the table. I rubbed the part where she kicked me as I looked at her with a annoyed expression.
"Stop kicking me will you?" I said as I took my Frappuccino from Kevin's hand who was about to take a sip.
"What were you thinking about?? You looked so lost." Joshua said as he took a sip of his americano. I shook my head as I took a sip of my drink.
"That Eric guy...he looked oddly familiar to me. Even his name. It's as if I have seen him somewhere. I just can't recall where." I said as I started thinking again.
"It must be nothing. Your mind must be just playing games. Stop thinking about him."
"Maybe you're right..."
We all were just enjoying our time together. We didn't even realise that it was starting to get dark outside.
We immediately packed our things as we exited the cafe. As I was the last person to do so. I looked inside the cafe again to see that Eric guy staring at me.
I immediately exited the cafe after seeing that.
"It is her. I am sure of it. I even saw that Kevin guy with her and her sister. But the thing is...there was this dude with her. He was way to close to her for your liking."
"When are you coming? Till Monday? Okay. Yeah sure...I will keep an eye on her...Sunwoo don't worry."
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It has been a few days since we went to that cafe. After that small incident I stopped going out a lot. Scared something might happen.
Whenever I went out it felt like I was being followed but I didn't see anyone. That's why I now always carry pepper spray with me. I make sure that it is with me.
I was in my room doing some of my university work when Joshua entered my room. I looked at him as I went back to what I was doing.
"Y/N~ can you do me a favour?" Joshua said as he sat down on my bed. I turned my chair towards him as I told him to go ahead.
"We're out of ramen. Can you go and bring some?? And also bring some ice cream? Please."
I sighed as I stood up while nodding my head. I have been locked up inside this room for way to long. Might as well go and do some work.
I went out of my room with him following me. 
"Do you only want ramen and ice cream?? Nothing else?" He nodded his head as I stepped out of the house. I put on my hoodie as I started walking ahead with my hands in my sweatpants pockets.
As I was getting close to the convenience store I felt like I was being followed again. I slowly turned my head around trying not to look suspicious as I saw a figure walking behind me.
I almost froze as I immediately recognised that figure. No it can't be....I removed my phone from my pocket acting as if I was changing the song.
I clutched the pepper spray in my hoodie pockets tightly as I entered the store.
I immediately called one of my university friends. Calling Minhee could put him in danger. I don't want that. She lives really close to the store so she can reach here in two minutes or so.
"Hey...um can you come to the convenience store near your house. I am there right now...yeah. Sure."
I went to the ramen section as I picked some of them. I put them in the basket I took on the way here as I went to get some ice cream.
As I was getting the ice cream I felt the presence beside me. I tried ignoring him but he held my hand when I put it in the fridge.
"Long time no see...puppy." I immediately froze when he started talking. I looked at him for a brief second as I pulled my hand away from him.
I took the ice cream as I went to the cashier but before I could get there Sunwoo stopped me and turned me around.
"I looked for you everywhere and this is where you came? Tell me how more dumb can you get."
He said that as he held my jaw and came close to my face. I immediately pushed him away from me.
"Stay away from me. I don't want anything to do with you! You ruined my life enough already. Please don't ruin it more. Just stay away..." I said those words as I rushed to the cashier.
The cashier saw my distressed face as he asked me if I was okay. I nodded my head and kept looking back. As soon as I got my stuff I left the store. I knew he was gonna follow me so I kept the pepper spray bottle close to me.
As I was walking I saw my friend, Erica coming in this direction. I immediately ran towards her as I hugged her tightly.
"Y/N? Hey. What happened? Why do you..." her voice trailed of as she saw a figure standing not so far away from us. As if she understood what happened she took my hand as we headed to my house.
She took the keys from my hand as she opened the door.
"Miyeon! Are you home?" Erica yelled as she took me to the couch. She went away and came back in less then a minute with a glass of water.
I took the glass in my hand but it kept on shaking so Erica took it and helped me in drinking water.
Soon we heard footsteps coming downstairs. I was still in shock so I didn't even care to look up. I brought my legs up to my chest as I stared at nothing.
"Y/N? What happened peaches?" I heard Joshua asking as he rushed towards me. He immediately sat beside me as he took me in his embrace.
I started crying in his embrace.
"Erica...what happened?"
"I don't know actually. She called me a while ago saying that she is being followed and told me to come to the convenience store. As I reached there she immediately ran up to and hugged me. She was shaking badly till I reached there. When I looked back there was a man standing there in all black. Taking the clue I immediately brought her here."
"I see...thank you for bringing her Erica. Why don't you stay here. I don't think it's safe for you to go out now."
As I calmed down till then everyone was already there. I slowly sat straight and brought my knees near my chest.
"He is back...Sunwoo is back." I said quietly but they heard it.
"Are you sure?" Joshua asked as he looked around to see everyone's faces.
"I am sure Shua. I saw him. He talked with me. I am scared. I am scared to be alone. I am scared to even step outside of this house."
My tears slowly rolling down my cheeks. Joshua again hugged me as he rocked me back and forth.
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It has been a week or so since I had that encounter with Sunwoo. I was always in my room the entire time.
Minhee came to check up on me from time to time. I was thankful for that. I just wanted all of this to end.
Today was a bit different tho. Today was Miyeon's birthday. She wanted to go to this club which is near my university. I never really had any reason to go there until today.
I got dressed in a black short dress as I wore a pair of heels. I didn't want to go but because today is her birthday I decided to do what she wants.
It was already 8 pm. I went downstairs to see Miyeon and Joshua together. Kevin and Minhee were not in sight. I was about to ask them about Minhee when Joshua beat me to it.
"Minhee and Kevin both are in the car peaches. Come on. Let's get going." I nodded as we three exited the house.
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"Why did I agree to this again?" I said as soon I entered the club. Miyeon just pushed me so that I can walk ahead.
"Have some fun. Relax and chill out a bit. You worry to much." I shrugged at Miyeon's words as I went to get myself a drink.
"We all are going to the VIP room. Come there once you get the drinks." I heard Kevin say as they all went ahead except for me and Minhee.
"So...how are you holding up?" Minhee asked as he waited for our drinks to arrive. I shrugged while looking around. "It's so so. I know that anything can happen so I still have my pepper spray with me." Minhee smiled at me as he ruffled my hair a bit.
As soon as the drinks arrived we headed towards the room. As we entered the room we saw the three of them doing...something. We just set the drinks on the table as they all took one for each.
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"Miyeon stop drinking! Kevin stop whatever you're doing! Minhee Y/N! Help me. Come on guys. It's late already we have to go home- no Miyeon!" We all looked at Miyeon as she started puking.
I sighed as I went towards her and held her hair up. "Shua you clean her up. I will go and find someone who can clean this up." "Take someone with you" I shook my head as I headed outside "I will be fine. I will be back in no time!"
I exited the room as I looked for a staff who could clean all the mess we created. As I was looking around I saw a figure leaning against the wall towards the washroom. I was about to head back when I saw Eric in front of me.
I gulped as I looked at that figure again. I decided to go past him but he held my hand as he dragged me with him. Coming to a abrupt stop I saw Sunwoo in front of me. 
"Had fun puppy? Now how about you come back to me?" He said that as he rubbed his thumb on my lower lip. I sighed as I looked for a way to get out of this situation. "Eyes here puppy. I am speaking with you!"
"Why don't you just stay the hell away from me? What did I ever do to you!"
"I am like this because of you! It's all your fault I am obsessed!" I scoffed at his words as I moved my hair back.
"I never even talked with you! Hell I didn't even know you existed till you came in front of me that day!"
"That's the thing! You didn't do anything yet I am behaving like this crazed maniac! All you have to do is submit yourself to me! Do that and we can live happily!” He said all that as he kept coming close to me.
I took slow steps back. When I knew that Eric wasn't paying attention I immediately pushed him hard as I ran out of there.
I didn't even make it till my room when I was pulled somewhere. Before I could scream I was hit on my head with something heavy.
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I woke up to my body hurting all over. I looked around but I couldn't see anything. My whole body was paining.
As I was trying to figure things out I heard the door open and close. I tried my best to stay calm but the minute the cloth was removed from my eyes my blood ran cold.
There stood Sunwoo in front of me with blood all over his clothes. I hoped that what I was thinking was not true.
"It looks like my puppy is awake now. Wanna know what I did with Miyeon? But I am afraid you will feel sick while hearing all of that. Why don't I just take you to her?" Before I could even respond he harshly held my wrist as he pulled me up.
Now looking down I saw how there were numerous cuts on my whole body. I was walking wherever Sunwoo was taking me.
He stopped in front of a room making me halt my steps. "I am telling you. All of this happened because of you puppy." As he said that he opened the door.
Fresh smell of blood hit my nose making me gag. I looked around in horror. Miyeon and Kevin were in this room. They both were badly injured. Injured might also be the wrong word. They looked dead.
"You can consider them dead at this point. They shouldn't have helped you to be fair. Face the consequences." My legs gave up on me as I fell down on the cold ground. Tears streaming down my face endlessly.
"Why...why are you doing this to me?" I lowly whispered as I looked at Kevin and Miyeon.
"I told you puppy. Do something unforgivable...then you face the consequences. Hell you ran away from me for months. Now get up. You would now also want to check up on your little lover boy. Eric took care of him. Hope he didn't do much damage to him and your brother."
Seeing that I had no signs of getting up myself he picked me up as he took me to another room. I kept staring at Miyeon and Kevin as tears didn't stop for a moment.
Sunwoo and I entered the room. I gasped as I saw Eric making cuts on Minhee. As soon as Sunwoo put me down I was ready to run towards him when Sunwoo held my hand again.
"Where do you think you're going?" Sunwoo asked as he glared at me. "You will kill him! Stop it. Please. I...I give up." I yelled as I kept on trying to break free from Sunwoo's grip.
"Y/N that is not how it works dear. To be fair...this guys life is in my hands." I heard Eric say as he walked towards us.
"You want me right? Please let them go at least. I will do anything, hmm? No more, plz.” I pleaded as I hoped these two will listen to me.
"No more." Sunwoo walked towards Minhee
"Y/N...I...I love yo.." before he could even finish his sentence Sunwoo shot him dead.
"Nooooo!" I yelled as my legs gave up on me.
"Why are you crying over him!? He is nothing to you! I should be the only one that should matter to you!" Sunwoo yelled as he came towards me.
"You...you killed him...you killed everyone I love. There is nothing left for me all because of you!" I yelled as I glared up at him.
"We will get that attitude out of you but before that.." he turned back as I followed his gaze. My eyes widened as I shook my head.
"Sunwoo...please no don't do it. I..." before I could even finish my words I heard the clicking of the gun and he shot him.
I screamed as I saw Joshua dead in front of me.
"You can't do this to me! Let me go please." I kept thrashing around in Eric's arm as he tried calming me down.
Seeing no response from Sunwoo I screamed more. Slowly my body started giving up and soon everything went dark.
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I entered the room Y/N was in. I slowly put the first aid box down as I started treating her wounds trying not to wake her up.
After I was done I stared at her as I moved some strands of her hair away from her eyes.
"Why did you have to runaway? I thought we were doing good." I said as I looked at her sleeping figure.
Looking at her like this in this condition made me feel bad. I knew that she shouldn't go through this...but I can't live without her. She is everything I got.
Sighing I stood up and exited the room and locked it from outside. I stood outside the room as I was lost in my thoughts.
"Everything alright?" I turned my head to the voice and saw Eric coming out of his room. I merely nodded my head as I started walking downstairs.
"Now that you got Y/N...what will you do?"
"I...I will go back to Korea once she recovers. I wanna start new. I don't want her to be scared of me."
"She will come along...soon. I mean I hope she does."
🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾🐾
I stared out of the window as I had nothing to do. I was to weak and hurt to escape right now and the door was locked.
Soon enough I heard the door unlocking as Sunwoo stepped inside.
"Hey...here. Your breakfast." He said as he kept the food in front of me. I pushed the food away from me as I heard him sigh.
"You haven't eaten anything since yesterday. Have some please. You're already weak." I shook my head at his words as he sat down in front of me.
"Puppy...don't make me mad. Eat this. Now." I stared at him for a bit as I took the plate in my hand and took a bite. "Eat everything. You will need some energy to argue with me."
After awhile I was done. I set the plate down as I took some sips of water.
"Y/N....once you're healed. We will go back to Korea. Everything is over. Only you and me. You don't need anyone else. I am all you will ever need now." As he said that he kissed my forehead and stood up.
Before he could exit I spoke up "You're a fucking maniac Kim Sunwoo...you're forcing your love on. I will never love you." I said as I wiped my cheeks.
He turned around as he spoke with his hands in his pockets "Call it whatever you want Forced Love or not...you're still mine. At the end of the day. I am everything you got puppy." He exited the room before I could reply.
Tears slowly started flowing down my eyes. I really am stuck with him now. There is no one who can help me out now.
———x———
Tagging: @deoboyznet
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Extra Prompts 🐾
1. “You were never a good liar darling.”
2. "Was giving in really so hard, love? Isn't it so much better now?"
3. "Your skin is so beautiful.. It'd be a shame for it to be destroyed.”
4. "If only you stopped playing so hard to get, everything would be easier."
5. "My love, where are you going..? The fun has only just begun."
6. "Don't be silly. You do love me, you're just playing hard to get, right?"
7. "I'll kill them all for you."
8. "I'm the only one that you need?
9. "You're too pure for this world. That's why you need me to protect you"
10. “I am doing this because I love you.”
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toasty-bae · 5 months
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. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – afternoon tea time - e.sn
word count : 475
content warning : arson (massive). reader is in denial.
reader's pronouns : undefined.
character : eric sohn from the boyz.
DISCLAIMERS : i do not condone such act that is implied in this drabble, nor i believe the member that i've wrote about would actually do it. this drabble is simply written for entertainment purposes and not to be taken seriously as this is only fictional; conjured with no ill intention. those who do not feel comfortable with what i have put inside the content warning are advised not to interact nor engage with this drabble. clicking the read more option means that you're responsible for what you're going to read furthermore.
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : –"my love, will you go on a date with me?"
you heard eric recite those words a couple of times just awhile ago, far too engrossed; and possibly nervous, on practicing to notice that he's been mumbling it quite loud outside your door.
your eyes glanced to his right hand. you could see a small boquet of flowers; that you believe he must've had plucked from his cranky neighbour's garden. since there's only one person in the whole village who planted your favorite flower.
whilst unfortunately your sweet eric lacks the talent on keeping plants alive.
then, you noticed something else as well.
coming from the picnic basket that eric failed to hid behind his back, the delectable aroma of his signature chocolate cake waft in the air; tempting you already with the smell.
oh. and how could you forget his innocent smile as she awaits your reply?
"my love?"
his voice pulls you from reminiscing the wonderful memory that made you smile, followed by the tepid afternoon's breeze that caressed your face.
gently, like how eric reaches to tuck the stray hair behind your ear afterwards.
wonderful.
albeit today's air felt more...dry. thankfully the parasol eric prepared for this long-awaited afternoon tea time helped to hide from the sweltering sun above.
"..you always love having tea while admiring a beautiful scenery, don't you?" he took a sip of his tea, his love-struck gaze never left your face.
"i certainly love the scenery we're having today" eric hums heartily. with a loud clink he placed his porcelain cup down to pull you closer by your waist.
your head rest on his shoulder. and with a kiss that he pressed onto your forehead, you opened your eyes.
the sound of crackling fire reaches your ears. screams erupts from the locked house and those that manages to flee out to the burning road. engulfed by the blistering fire. dark smokes covered the afternoon's brilliant blue sky above the small village.
the horrendous spectacle were a show from the vantage eric have prepared; specially for the two of you. his lips hasn't left your skin, still pressed onto your forehead before he reluctantly pulls away.
his smile looks as innocent as the one that your memory just reminds you of.
"now i'm your number one right?"
a single tear escaped, cascading down your cheek as your smile never faltered.
yes.
all of this, just because you refused to follow him to the palace. saying that you can't left the village where you're born and comes to adore. the village where you met him. where those that brought him to your family begged your parents to take care of him. to hide him.
until the time is right.
until the hidden prince of the kingdom loves you far too much to let you placed him second in your heart.
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appleofthemoon · 2 years
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taking ten more requests for the game before it's closed for the season !
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hooshix · 2 years
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Hello everyone!!!
My name is Sana. You all can call me by whichever name you like tho~~~
I am a carat and also a fan of other groups but this account is solely for seventeen so I will only post about them.
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fics-lovebot · 6 months
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I love angsty fics, I really do.
But not "my dog died" or "I feel insecure" kinda angst. I'm talking about the cheating, the break up, the suffering, the tears, the begging, the pining, the stalking, the obsession UGHHHH, love me a fic where he fucked up and now has to do the most to get her back, it gives me a serotonin boost
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cheegu3 · 9 months
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Yandere prince Sunwoo who is like in love with you but you love someone else (a commoner who works at your palace or something) but Sunwoo just wants you to himself. He can be mean or something. I love your work a lot btw!!
ty for requesting prince sunwoo 🛐🛐 & thank you sm c: 🖤🖤🖤
Sunwoo - the heartbreaker
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warnings; yandere themes, sunwoo is a mean asshole n a misogynist, conservative views, sexual themes, prostitution ?, slutshaming, mentions of non-con, objectification, arranged marriages, family problems, a little angst / tragic love, reader is a badass feminist wc; 2.9k pairing; princess, f.m!reader x prince!sunwoo featuring; juyeon & jacob (tbz), lily (nmixx)
note; I hope this wasn't too far from what you had in mind, Sunwoo never says it but it's implied he fell in love at first sight and thought abt her that whole week
You felt your mother's familiar hand on your lower back, urging you to go forward. The longer you resisted the harder she'd push, until you'd lose your step and drew the attention of the royal family.
Today was no different. Another prince and royal family you had to bow deeply to. Someone you didn't know, but heard the ladies gossip about on the way in. Someone your parents wished you'd marry so your own kingdom wouldn't perish. Someone you'd most likely hate but hadn't even met.
The ladies whispers were particularly bad today. Usually they would contain nonsense, gossip that was very trivial like ' he was born out of wedlock ' or ' he isn't the real heir to the throne ' nothing you cared about, because it didn't have an impact on his character.
But when you were meeting prince Sunwoo of Gija, they whispered something else - ' I've heard the prince has many different lovers ', ' he treats women like decorations, ones he can use as he pleases for his own satisfaction '
And the closer you got to him, the more the line in front of you with the ladies cut down; the more you heard about the infamous prince. He'd earned a nickname, the heartbreaker.
You wished your lover was there to see the way the prince coyly looked the princesses and daughters of lords' forms up and down, his eyes dripping with lust, while he barely listened to a word their fathers or mothers would say to him.
You imagined being with your favourite person instead of being forced to be at another dreadful place; at your favourite spot, under the chestnut trees just outside your own palace, in the garden you both loved so much.
His name was Juyeon, and he was everything Sunwoo was not, except for a prince of course. That one thing meant that he would never be approved by your family, no matter how perfect and gentleman-like he was.
But you could pretend that he'd be the one you'd marry and grow old with during those short moments you shared in the garden, laughing you troubles away until reality kicked in. Until your guards went to fetch you, mumbling discreetly about another prince you had to meet - and you knew, despite seeing the strong front he put on, that Juyeon broke a little more any time you went to look for your future husband, knowing deep down that it could never be him.
The moment prince Sunwoo's eyes landed on someone attractive, his sweet luring words would come out so smoothly, at the right time and to the right person. The young, naive girls would swoon over the handsome man, agreeing to meet up late at night like he'd asked. Then he'd sleep with them; seducing with the promise of a wedding, before ultimately never speaking to them again.
And you refused to bow to immoral men.
Your friend Lily, a lady of your castle, tugged on your sleeve as the room fell uncomfortably silent. The murmur from the mothers who were fixing up the daughters they were looking to marry away stopped, and everyone's heads were fixated on the lady who was glaring openly with disdain at the charismatic prince.
'' Y/n, if you don't bow you'll catch his attention, which is the one thing you don't want to do! '' your friend pleaded in your ear.
You shook both her and your mother's begging off, instead stepping as close to the platform he was sitting on as you could, even taking one more bold step than the other ladies had dared to.
His lips immediately curved into a smirk when you did so, knowing that you weren't doing so out of interest, no - you were challenging him.
'' Who is this rude girl? How dare she treat my son with such disrespect! ''
You turned, breaking the intense stare-match with the prince to glare at her too.
'' Maybe if you hadn't raised such an arrogant and vile womanizer, he wouldn't deserve all the disrespect I can give him. I can't even bare to look at him for one more second, your son disgusts me! '' you spat out, with so much genuine distaste that the ladies gasped in horror, quickly parting when you turned around to leave with your mother and friend hot on your heel.
'' Y/n! How could you do that? ''
'' Your majesty, please...you know how she is. ''
You ignored them both, striding towards the carriage and slamming it shut before your mother could talk to you. Hopefully your friend would've calmed her down before she'd finally enter on the other side.
The voices being drowned out by the carriage lent you some relief. You sighed and leaned against the door. As the adrenaline slowly dissolved, it was replaced with worry.
Had you gone too far? Who knows what his family might do if they were to seek revenge. They were far richer than your own family, and more affiliated politically too. That was the whole reason they wanted you to marry at all, because you didn't have any brothers who could take the throne. Your country's resources were quickly running out, famine, poverty and sickness had increased which was why your parents were in such a hurry to find you a husband, fit to be a king.
Your people would hate you if you brought unnecessary conflict to them due to your temper that often got the best of you. But a part of you also refused to lower your head if that happened, nothing was more important than your morals.
'' Y/n? ''
'' Yeah. You can come in. ''
The door cracked open slowly and your mother and Lily squeezed inside, you shift uncomfortably in your spot as your knees touched each other.
'' Have I caused trouble? ''
Silence fell in the carriage, they both seemed hesitant to answer.
'' Perhaps. We don't know yet. I suspect we'll be chased down by their royal mailmen. Her majesty will at the very least want an apology to the prince. ''
You gave a sorry look to your mother.
'' I couldn't help myself. ''
She didn't answer. Lily's hand grasped yours and she looked at you sympathetically. The rest of the ride carried on in silence but you could feel the tension the whole time.
When you arrived, a guard hurried over to open the door, extending a hand to help you down. It was your favourite guard, Jacob who was a sweetheart and friends with Juyeon. He'd always help you sneak out of the castle to meet your lover, without any objections or scoldings.
'' Welcome back, your highness. ''
You gave him a small smile and he mirrored it playfully.
'' Any mail? '' your mother cut in.
Jacob's expression immediately changed, and there was an instant drop in the mood all around again.
'' Well...yes, your majesty. ''
Everyone held their breaths as he brought out an envelope from inside his jacket. You could already tell who it was from by the wax stamp and the imprint on the back.
'' It's from the royal family Kim of Guija. ''
You heard your mother's deep sigh from your side.
'' And? What do they say? ''
Lily came closer to you, resting her head on your shoulder while holding your waist. But you couldn't even give her a grateful smile, your eyes were fixated on Jacob while his eyes scanned over the letter's contents, feeling breathless the longer the silence stretched on.
'' They seem to want an apology. Eh- '' he scratched the back of his neck uneasily. '' They insult your highness and claim that she has humiliated the entire royal family and ruined their reputation. Calling it a rebellious and childish stunt. ''
'' What do they want then? An apology by letter? ''
You all knew the answer, and it wouldn't be one you liked.
'' No, your majesty. They demand an apology in person. ''
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A week of rest hadn't done anything to soothe your nerves, as well as the lingering anger. You knew that when you meet eyes with him again, you'd probably explode. But this time it was crucial to your family's reputation that you kept any personal opinions to yourself.
That's why they let Juyeon come with you. Despite your family trying to keep you two away, they didn't hesitate to use him to keep you in check when they needed it.
A simple apology was all they requested anyway. After that you'd be free to go home and you'd never see his arrogant face for the rest of your life.
Your clenched fists started shaking by the mere thought of just that, the prince's face. Juyeon chuckled softly and laid his hand on top of your closed one.
His kind eyes calmed you down again. When you relaxed and released your fists, he smoothly put his hand in yours to stop you from clenching it again.
'' You'll do just fine. ''
Your heart warmed at your favourite sound in the world - his voice. Any time you'd had a bad day and you heard it, you could melt into a puddle. In contrast to everyone else in your life, he was so sweet, calm and easy; he never raised his voice at you, even if he was angry.
You laid your head on his shoulder and looked up at him with dreamy eyes. He knew what you were feeling, you didn't have to say it. Not that you could anyway with your mom and Lily in the carriage, but your gazes exchanged the same words anyway.
'' Thank you for being here. '' you mumbled, not wanting them to hear.
'' Thank you for letting me. ''
The carriage came to a stop just outside the palace of the Kim family. Your mother had warned you that they'd likely try to put the whole thing on a spectacle, to show that their family still had respect; inviting half the town since you had insulted the precious prince in front of them.
The silhouette of a man neared the carriage and everyone inside seemed to be on guard when the door was opened. You came face to face with a young, tall and handsome guard who without a word, stepped aside to let you come out.
'' Welcome, your majesty and her highness. Please, follow me inside. '' he said very curtly after some time when you'd all stepped outside.
He started walking without looking back which you supposed was out of privacy, but it gave a false sense of politeness - the other guards stood surrounded behind the carriage, in case you got any stupid ideas.
The four of you followed him despite that, there was nothing you could do anyway.
He opened the large doors in the front and you were suddenly greeted by hundreds of faces that had turned towards the direction of the screeching sound of the door opening.
It was a cathedral, the same one you had met the prince in last time. You dreaded raising your head and having to walk down the aisle to look up at his smug face sitting on his throne again; although this time it was undeniably worse since you had to apologise, and bow at his feet for the mercy of the Kim family.
Lily's leaned in to whisper.
'' He's waiting for you. Just get it done and then we can go home. ''
You turned your head and whined but she just shook her head with a small smile and gave you a gentle push forward. With a sigh you obeyed and started the long walk down the aisle.
Everyone's eyes were on you, watching your every move or facial expression and analysing your appearance. You heard judgemental comments when passing by one of the back-rows. But what could you do except bite your tongue and move forward?
Your pride kept you from looking up. Even as you finally reached the very front, your eyes were trained to the floor below.
'' Y/n? ''
Your head snapped up now as you recognised the shrill voice of his mother, the queen. She looked at you with dissatisfaction and scornfulness, not even bothering to hide it.
'' Apologise to the prince. ''
You licked your lips and took a deep breath, feeling your anger start to rise to the surface.
And at last, your eyes landed on him.
Prince Sunwoo, who was sitting leaned back on his overly embellished throne, one you didn't think he deserved to sit in but you had to hold back that insult to restore your family's honour.
'' I'm sorry for my behaviour- '' your jaw clenched as you pressed out, '' Sir. ''
Silence filled the cathedral just after you heard him try to suppress a laugh. Everyone was on their edge, waiting for either the queen or the prince himself to say something - Would he accept or refuse?
'' Accepted. ''
You were stunned at his monotone answer, very much expecting him to drag it out to humiliate you. Although you didn't know much about him, that's what people like him would do for fun right? A predator naturally wanting to toy with its prey.
'' You'll give him an apology in private too. '' the queen filled in, causing you to look at her questioningly.
They seemed to be in a great deal of hurry, presumably because they'd continue the search for a bride for the prince; you didn't get the chance to say anything to your mom or look back at your friend. The guards heaved you up on your feet and lead you away immediately to some back door.
'' Where are you taking me? ''
They didn't answer. You were taken outside and up cobblestone-stairs that lead to the palace, Sunwoo following closely behind. It was much bigger than yours, just further shoving the fact that you had to be on their good side in your face.
Well inside, they took you up the grand stairs that were right inside the entrance. Not much time was given for you to look around, it was almost like they didn't want you to. About a minute later of walking very hastily down yet another corridor, they at last opened a door at the end of the wing and shoved you in.
As soon as you heard the door close behind, a bad feeling settled in your stomach. It was hard to pinpoint the reason - was it simply paranoia, intuition or was it just uncomfortableness with being alone with a man?
Well, technically you weren't alone. Two guards were stationed outside. Just enough space to give you privacy, but not too far away if you'd try something on their precious prince.
Said person, walked past you and stopped right by the window.
'' As you know, I've been looking for a woman to marry lately. ''
Sunwoo's voice caught your attention.
'' But I haven't had much success. ''
He smirked when he turned back and saw that you were watching him, seemingly hanging on to every word that came out of his devilish lips.
'' Are you not scared of me? '' his head tilted as a curious look shot to his eyes that could only mean something bad.
Did he feel offended?
'' No. '' you confidently answered, despite the chill that ran down your spine.
He neared you, causing you to back away until your back hit the door. The guards on the other side stirred at the sound, thinking they'd have to intervene.
'' You should be. ''
Your gaze shifted away from the prince, trying to look at anything but him. But he came even closer, to the point you could feel the fabric of his clothes touch your bare arms and smell the scent of his cologne.
When he started leaning down, his hand raising with it; you flinched away but was left with your mouth hanging open in surprise when the sound of the door locking sounded in the room instead.
You stared at him.
'' Why did you lock it? ''
'' Haven't you heard the rumours? '' Sunwoo rested his hand against the door, almost caging you in and looked down at you. '' About what happens to the women that come into my bedchambers? ''
You swallowed the bile that rose up.
'' Your mother gave you to me. ''
'' What? ''
'' You're mine now, the wedding is next wee- ''
He rolled his eyes when you turned around and tried to unlock the door in panic. Too easily his hand caught your wrist in the act and with one quick thrust, you stumbled across the room, landing on the bed.
You already knew he was creeping up behind you.
'' Do I need to tie you up? ''
You pressed your lips together, refusing to answer him, while your mind was working overtime to try and think of a way to escape. But while sitting there on the bed and thinking, you came back to what he had said - your mom gave you away?
Your heart felt like it was slowly suffocating. You thought she had loved you, she was your mother after all. So how could she do this? After everything you had said about him, she chose him of all people?
'' I asked you a question. ''
A sudden hand came from behind and grabbed your jaw harshly, making you gasp.
'' No. '' you mumbled.
Sunwoo sat down on the bed, next to you so you could see him.
'' We should prepare for the wedding, don't you think? ''
Tears welled up in your eyes. You knew what was coming next by his leering gaze. Confirming your suspicions, he crept closer and the hand from before finally landed on your face, caressing it like that of a man who was madly in love.
You prepared for it. Maybe if you gave in for that one thing, he'd leave you alone for a bit - giving you enough time to think of a plan again.
But then he caught you by surprise again, chuckling deeply at you jumping as his breath tickled your neck.
He whispered sickeningly sweet, '' By killing your lover first. ''
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haet-sal · 1 year
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Falling Down//Fallen angel!Juyeon x model!reader
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Guardian angel!Juyeon should stop her when the sweet innocent girl he looks after starts chasing her dreams and tainting her soul in the process… and yet he was attracted to that darkness in your soul, delicious and addictive. He’d never been so attracted to someone he looks after before, or worse, encouraged them to sin. At the end of it, you’ll be a sinner, and he will have… fallen.
Warnings: YANDERE!Juyeon that MURDERS people, Y/n hurts people, JUYEON BITES DURING SEX, PUBLIC SEX, VIRGINITY TAKING, blowjob, unprotected but juyeon isn't human who cares, ROUGH SEX (but he loves you), praise kink and mirror sex
W.c.: 6.3k
Excerpt; The scent of sin attacks his senses again, and Juyeon loves it… he leans down to whisper in your ear: “look at yourself. You see that? Every piece of unbroken skin–” he traces your skin with the back of his hand, making you shiver– “–your face, it’s perfect—you know you’re better than others, don’t you? You deserve the world—you’re that beautiful. You deserve to be vain, you’re my girl—” he pulls at your hair. “Say it. Say you’re proud, and you won’t stop.”
You whine, the grip on your scalp hurt… but he was calling you his, and beautiful, and…
“I’m… beautiful … My face… and my body… they're beautiful.” you speak cautiously, trying not to tip this mysterious stranger off.
“Exactly.” He buries his face in the crook of your neck, into your hair, a whimper escaping his throat as your scent attacks his vessel, so human and raw and hot. You’ve sinned again, and a deadly sin: pride. And your soul and body reeked of it… just delicious.
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Fallen Angel Is Juyeon's Name
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“Take off your clothes—to the bra.”
Juyeon wishes the designer would speak with a less gruff tone, he was scaring you… He feels your fear instantaneously as it shoots through your own heart, he feels the texture of that fear, could smell it… just couldn’t taste it. It’s alright, it’s okay, he whispers into your mind softly, until you’re at ease again, never failing at his guardian duties—he may be invisible, but he’s still your best ally. You start to take off the sweatshirt you’ve been wearing, and the bra you had underneath.
Juyeon feels the excitement in the white of his blood as he watched you, eyes upturned and softly gazing, your first time stripping this bare for a job—and his first time seeing you like this, innocent, trying to use your body as a mere tool but you fail—there’s something so lewd but dazzling about your nudeness, that you can’t hide—
Juyeon gets so excited he forgot to hide himself, for just a split second—and you see him, a shadow with a face, pristine white wings hidden.
“There was a man—just there!” You gasp, turning around, trying to hide your body.
“You saw him, right?” you ask the show producer, “the man—with the cat-like eyes, the dark hair—”
They all nod in unison, and Juyeon watches; they’ll never catch him, can’t even touch him.
“Security breech?” someone wonders. “Go look.”
The responsible security immediately wanders off to look for any men simply idling around the studio, while Juyeon, once again invisible, watches every movement of your nerves and muscles as you continue with the casting.
You have to get it. Sorry to all the other girls’ guardian angels, but this job was yours; Juyeon had never wanted something so bad this way, wanted you to have everything you coveted, although such strong desire was a sin, and he knew it well.
It was quite strange, really, as Juyeon watched you go forth with the casting, you were a shoo-in and the designer loves you, he rejoices with you as you graciously accept the job, beating out hundreds of girls to the show—and to think, you had been so nervous! He made it worse by accidentally appearing.
And to think, that he had scared you. And yet… for the first time, he didn’t feel bad when he scared you. He felt… hungry. A thirst.
He’s preoccupied and clouded with desire as he returned home with you, to the motel room you were renting when you decided to move to the city and get a modeling contract. He never thought you were reaching too high—he supported you, he knew you had what it took.
Only now, he’s realizing that there were too many things to protect you from—other girls that competed against you, perverts in power positions… Photographer after photographer request that you get your headshots done with them, do naked photoshoots—he persuades you not to by influencing your mind, but, oh God, is the city full of perverts.
What made his vigilance even worse were the professionals, the ones who offered you your dream if only you slept with them. Juyeon is outraged they’d even suggest, no, he’ll find out another way through—but you got so close to almost falling into their traps, just when you were looking for a contract.
What if one of those dirty executives got their hands on you before he did? Juyeon clenches his fists as he watched, mad beyond belief. That sole thought, that wrath and jealousy, should send him plummeting from heaven, but… it doesn’t happen. He knows he’s skating on thin ice, though…
And just—look at you. All the purity in your body, unbroken skin, unbroken lines—blood that stirs like milk… He can’t let anyone hurt you, you were his. None of those disgusting men were going to get their hands on you, he would make sure of it.
~
He smells the scent of sin all over you, and all you’re doing is lying down on bed.
It’s sexy, how filthy your soul can get—and couldn’t be washed off with any type of water. Juyeon feels the thrill of that sin all over his body, and he knows—hell is calling for him. Give in, Juyeon, fall. You know it’s coming, anyway.
He has to look after you first.
Coveting what belongs to someone else was a sin, especially when you’ve been given so much. As you lay on your bed eating your favorite flavor of ice cream, all you can think of is how much you want the closing dress for the Sui show.
Juyeon knows you’re in the wrong; getting into the show as a newbie was a huge thing, and you shouldn’t be jealous; why would they give the closing act to a newbie, anyway? And yet, Juyeon feels your envy with you, some sort of messed up angelic empathy—if my baby wants it, why can’t she get it?
You’re encouraged by his thoughts all the more. But you’ve been signed to three shows this season, and it was huge… all three of them were big brands, and you’ve been dreaming of walking for them since the day you could dream…
Juyeon would never stop you from dreaming.
~
You see the dress you wanted when you go for rehearsals, complimenting the model wearing it half-heartedly that it suited her. Juyeon chuckles to himself as the familiar jealousy brews inside you again.
But you’re taking your clothes off for the rehearsals, in a room full of people who take your measurements, and Juyeon is distracted. There’s a thirst that’s clawing at his throat uncomfortably as he watches you twirl for everyone—what would a human call this? A thrill for exhibitionism?
Juyeon has a human body he uses from time to time, and has felt its accustomed human desires, and he knows—if he were in his human body right now, fallen from his grace just as some dumb boy, he’d be all over your body right now.
He hopes everyone watches. He’ll bend you over one of those tailoring desks, slap at your pure flesh, pinch, grip, tease—every sensitive part of your body, just the way he wanted—and, no, no one would stop him, he’d have so much power over you… humiliate you in front of the other girls and their angels, and what would they think? Would they report back to heaven?
He was just dirty with you, he knows you’re wet, warm, and yes, the stripping in front of everyone is giving you a physical reaction, you’re wet. He can actually smell you from where he stood with his wings open, the familiar scent of sex—
Oh, but you’re a virgin…
And he can see every dumb boy and girl and everyone that plays for your team in the room looking at you. Fuck. He had to take you before they did.
Juyeon sighed, leaning back on his wings as he watched over you. He had to be there for all of it, no matter how excruciating his desires were getting, every time he looked at you.
You bat your eyelashes at every designer and tailor and thanked them, over and over again just for letting you be a part of their show. It’s so twisted, how much he wanted you. The supple flesh you gingerly covered with thin cloth—it’s a summer show, and the fabric were thin, if there was any at all—the pure sex of your body was killing him. There were about a million things he wanted to do to you, and when one tailoress accidentally pricks you with a needle and you let out a cry of pain, it’s even more obvious to Juyeon what he wants.
He wanted to hurt you. Wanted you screaming for him when he bent you over. Wanted tears, gritted teeth, pleas… But he loved you, couldn’t you comprehend?
Juyeon could scream, especially when they finally got your outfits ready for you. It’s bohemian, classic for the brand—shorts that cut off at your mid-thighs.
“You look perfect,” he whispered to himself, “do you really want that closing dress to add to it, too?”
But whatever you wanted, he would make sure you got it. He messes around with the files the executives have, and finds it—fortunately, the closing model, Jung Dayeon, had the same exact measurements as you. He knows, of course, it’s temptation from down under. The angels might not know it yet, but hell does, and it’s tempting Juyeon and you to sin.
He leaves the paper out in your line of sight, and you see it. A seed of evil growing inside you.
He just wants you to be happy. Your body was another thing.
~
You make friends in the industry. The other models are renting an apartment in the city square, and they want you to live with them, and you’re so happy to leave behind the suburban motel you’ve been renting.
Producers, designers, photographers—they keep coveting you. Juyeon gets rid of them, one by one—well, the ones he could get away with, anyway. The ones with the impure souls, the dirty men, he makes sure they meet untimely deaths, carcrashes from sudden blindness, aneurysms, impaled on their own fences… oh, he just loves you so much.
But he knows they’ll keep coming, one by one. He can’t protect you forever.
“Someone’s looking out for you,” one of your new model friends say when the producer that coerced you for a not-so-innocent dinner is found dead, and you’re confused. It’s like you don’t even know what could have happened to you.
It was Juyeon’s fault, that he let the news get to you—next time, he’d do it more quietly. He just wants you to have fun, move in with the girls—it’s good to have a community like that, and you’d be happier.
But he couldn’t stand the way you just seemed to get prettier and prettier, you were just going to lure more dumb men and boys in, he would rather be cast into hell than lose you to one of them—but time was running out.
He assumes his human body.
~
All your stuff is packed in one gym bag, and you can’t wait until the move is through. You text in the group chat, you’re so happy you have those girls who are seniors in the industry to you—but something in you says you have to rely on yourself, those girls could betray you at any moment.
You were in a competitive industry, after all. You’ve been feeling like you could make it, though—you knew you had what it took, and you wouldn’t let yourself corrupt, you would go to the end—make a career that goes down as a runway legend. Your dream.
You stare at the vanity mirror for hours sometimes, just loving yourself. Every single blemish and imperfection adds to the total beauty of you… just absolutely beautiful, every part—
The motel’s fishy, and you don’t trust anyone, especially men, but one night, in the middle of a storm, you get knocks.
You’re weirded out about the sudden visit, but you see a dark figure in a leather jacket standing outside, and grow… suspicious.
“What… what is it?”
“It’s me.”
As if your hands had been guided by something supernatural, they unlatch the door and he comes in—curiously, he’s not wet at all, even though the rain is pouring outside.
It thunders, shaking the ground, and you suddenly grab at the man’s arm, scared and shaking—he kicks the door closed, and now that you’re in a closed space with the man, it’s finally sinking in what you’ve just nonsensically done. “Um… who…? Do we know each other—?”
“My name is Juyeon,” he says, and you know this voice. It’s like it came from your own mind. You couldn’t even believe how you’d opened the door for him—had you lost your mind?
“You know me,” the man says. “Deep down, you’ve known me for a long time.”
Lightning flashes, and it lit up his face. He’s beautiful, and tall, the kind of guy you’d see costarring in one of your magazine shoots, so you wondered if you knew him from there…
And you did feel like you knew him, he was right. And more than this familiarity, you knew that he was someone that could help with your career—you just had that feeling. There was so much power in him, just something… inhuman…
You couldn’t see his wings, but knew in the negative spaces where they were, there was just a pure presence. You’re confused as to why you trust this man, who showed up out of nowhere but you feel as if you’ve known a long time ago…
You’re just wearing a flimsy night dress with a spaghetti strap, and Juyeon reaches out and plays with the strap—if he drops it, you’re just naked, and you almost stop him… but there’s this… feeling… that adds to the familiarity, like this was all meant to be, so you just let him tease himself with your nakedness.
“Um,” you start, “what did you… want?”
“What do you want?” He turns onto you. You snap the lamp on to at least see him better, and, oh, god, he’s beautiful, but he might kill you tonight, you’re scared— “You want the Milan casting, don’t you? My little girl wants to see Italy… you want a vogue piece on you, you want to your name in lights—”
You swallow. “I think—please leave…” you know you couldn’t just persuade him out, but you still try. “Please… Just don’t hurt me.”
“I can give you everything you want,” Juyeon says. “Anything. Just say my name and give me… your body.”
You freeze in your place, staring up at him. “...Are you a demon?”
He laughs, and it echoes everywhere, like a lightning blitz. “I’m the opposite.” He grabs the flimsy spaghetti strap again. “So? Just say my name.”
“Ju—Juyeon—”
Your clothes drop to your feet, and he’s staring at you with animalistic eyes, he’s close but you’re glad, because his body is covering your nudeness. Slowly, he starts to strip, first the black leather flung against the door, and then his silk shirt and cotton pants—he strips slowly, all the while staring at your shaking figure. It’s cold, but the reason for your goosebumps was quite… different.
Juyeon’s body is pure sin, but other than that, pure perfection. You didn’t even know how to please him, being a virgin, but you hoped he gave you time to learn—and he wants you. That much was apparent.
He grabs you, one hand at the back of your head—and his hands are big. The other hand goes to your waist, as if he was just stringing you up with pure tension.
“Any guy in my place would be mad with a bloodrush, wouldn’t they?” Juyeon asks. “And you’re proud of that. You think any man ever would be falling at your feet.” His voice is low, deep. Like a low-pitched piano piece.
You feel tears rise to your eyes, you’re a mixed of scared but aroused… you just stare back at him blankly.
“I know all your sins, Y/N.”
He is a demon. You take a step back, but with the hand holding your head, he turns you around to look at the mirror in the room. Then he forces you against the vanity, bending you over, horribly crashing against the furniture and the lipsticks you have laid out on there—you’re in shock, you almost push back, but Juyeon controls you now.
This is the position he was dreaming about. Your perfect ass… he sinks his claws in passively, you moan from the pain but don’t stop him.
“You look at the mirror a lot, don’t you? You know you deserve every good thing in the world—just for being beautiful.”
You try to deny it with incomprehensible sounds, but Juyeon raises your head so you look at yourself in the mirror, and the sight shocks you.
You’re under his control, this dark man with sin in his eyes, and he might hurt you but… in the golden light of the lamp and the thunder flashes, you’re beautiful… even more beautiful than when you last checked. Perfect cheeks, perfect color to your skin, and when you look at your body, your breasts, your stomach, your naval… you suddenly understand how narcissus had fallen for his own reflection.
The scent of sin attacks his senses again, and Juyeon loves it… he leans down to whisper in your ear: “look at yourself. You see that? Every piece of unbroken skin–” he traces your skin with the back of his hand, making you shiver– “–your face, it’s perfect—you know you’re better than others, don’t you? You deserve the world—you’re that beautiful. You deserve to be vain, you’re my girl—” he pulls at your hair. “Say it. Say you’re proud, and you won’t stop.”
You whine, the grip on your scalp hurt… but he was calling you his, and beautiful, and…
“I’m… beautiful… my face… and my body… they're beautiful.” You speak cautiously, trying not to tip this mysterious stranger off.
“Exactly.” He buries his face in the crook of your neck, into your hair, a whimper escaping his throat as your scent attacks his vessel, so human and raw and hot. You’ve sinned again, and a deadly sin: pride. And your soul and body reeked of it… just delicious.
He’s hard, he knew it’d take no time—again, he forces you against the vanity, as he roughly inserts himself into your throbbing pussy, just enough haste to satisfy his human body.
You gasped. You try to remember his promise to you, that if you gave him your body, he’d gave you every desire in return—and you trust him. You fuck back, pushing your back out when he pulls out, just wanting to satisfy him, when you were a virgin that didn’t know how to do much…
But he’s big, the size practically scaring you, you felt tears prick at your eyes when you were adjusting; not a good first time, and yet…
Juyeon’s thrusts are erratic and unevenly paced, like he wasn’t used to this, either. You begged for more wordlessly, making incoherent sounds as his hand gripped your neck. For a while, all you hear is the sound of the vanity rocking against the wall. You moan.
There’s more wetness than it should be between your legs—you’re bleeding, from the stretch and your first time.
Juyeon feels the blood like a blind shark in a storm, and pulls back, he wanted you badly but at the same time treasured you, he didn’t want to hurt you. “You’re bleeding…”
“It doesn’t hurt,” you reassured him, but his thrusts slowed, as if he wanted to please you more than just getting his pleasure to go. You don’t know how to make him as aggressive as before, but you push him off you, standing up straight, starting over—you kiss him, slowly, inexperienced lips against his warm ones. You’re shaking from the coldness in the room, Juyeon wraps his arms around your naked back, in the fashion of covering you with his wings.
You end up kissing him on the bed, and in-between thunder roars and feather touches, you’d on top of him, and he’s back inside you again, except this time you were the one controlling the pace.
You feel so good, your flesh, the sin—Juyeon’s overwhelmed, and you’re on top, riding him—it wasn’t supposed to be like that, you were his human, his girl, he had to be in control, why was he—
Juyeon throws his head back and grunts when you rock yourself on his hips, he pulls you down to crash onto his body so he could attach his mouth to your chest—you think he’s trying to kiss you, but he’s searching for the scent of that sin again, that dirty voluptuousness of your skin. It was everywhere but when he gets closer he can’t get enough of it.
The stimulation just excited his human body, although his angelic soul wasn't satisfied. His thrusts up into your pussy grow harder, more desperate. He has you and yet not all of you, and he gets enraged the more he realizes this, growling when you try to get away from his hungry mouth.
His human body fails him, as he throws his head back and moans loudly—the clench of your walls around him, the wetness, it was just too much. The human body feels strange, he feels as if something in him might spiritually burst—he doesn’t know if it’s his soul or the body, until he’s spilling his white seed inside of you, which he makes you take all of it, holding you against his body so you couldn’t pull away. One hand in your hair.
Feeling him shoot into you makes you spasm on his cock, and you heighten the pleasure by instinctively rubbing your clit, Juyeon chuckles at the pure desperation, it’s so cute—
But you’re only a human, when he can go over and over again. He decides to relent, not wanting to hurt you more than he already has. He lays you down on the bed carefully, later tucking the blankets under your chin. His favorite girl he looks after.
“Tomorrow,” he says, “Tomorrow you’ll get cast for Milan. No matter what it takes. Understand me?”
You meet his eyes and see that they’re wild and unhuman, so you swallow hard… and say yes, squeaking an “uhhuh!”
“Good.”
~~~~
Juyeon thinks he’s the only guardian angel in the world doing his job, as he makes you shine over all your competition, clouding one mind after another, making them stumble, fall, stutter—making you come out better than everyone ever.
You get the Milan call a week after the in-person interview, and you celebrate with your friends, and Juyeon watches over you—if any of those girls tried to sabotage you, he’d be on top of it and never let anyone hurt you. That was his job.
You see the dark shadow-shrouded face of Juyeon whenever you’re working, you acknowledge him as your personal guardian, and it somehow gives you strength—Juyeon’s got you. And when Juyeon realizes how much you’re counting on him, he takes it even more seriously. He’d never let you down.
He meets you in wet dreams, unable to use your body and instead twisting your mind, getting you wet and needy for him in your sleep, until you wake in the middle of the dark night, in a bedroom you share with three other girls—hands going to your clit, searching for sweet release; he wonders if you could feel him watching, if that would turn you on even more.
There’s nothing he wanted more than to ravish you in front of all you other model friends, show them you’re the girl of his dreams and the only person worth anything. Night after night he whispers to you, you’re better than them. Always better. Forever. Fall with me.
Juyeon knows, of course, he’s pushing his limits. Soon he’ll fall—he can already feel the darkness of his soul, it’s only a matter of time until heaven finds him and smites him down.
He imagines his wings being ripped away from him, but once he imagines your face in his mind, your happiness when you got the call, he feels it’s all worth it.
~~~~
You stared at your phone, at all the congratulations and attention you were getting on your first show. Meanwhile, you keep in mind who no one’s talking about—the girls whose hands and legs you’d stepped on climbing the ladder.
Juyeon wasn’t the only one playing dirty—you cheat and lie, ruin brand deals and contracts for other girls any chance you get—one less competitive bitch to worry about. At first you feel bad, but it felt like your guardian angel was on your side.
Do it, invaded Juyeon’s whisper into your thoughts all the time, sabotage. No one deserves it more than you.
You wanted that closing role for Anna Sui so bad, mouth watering every time you saw the pretty dress, but Dayeon stood in the way… you didn’t know how to replace her, even though your measurements were so perfect it was killing you—same waist size, same height, same foot size… What could you do? Scandal—you didn’t have the time to hunt for secrets right now; you could sabotage her apartment plans, but she’ll just rent a hotel room and triumph; what could you do?
The shows go like clockwork, and first times turn into common occurrences. You’re doing your dream job, and everything is going perfect. Juyeon visits you disguised as staff, the one time you noticed was when he feigned being the dressing staff and put a necklace on your neck—leaving a mark of a kiss on your neck before he disappeared. So you knew your guardian angel was always looking after you.
The Anna Sui show comes, the one where you wanted the closing act, the one where you were perfect for it, being the same size as Jung Dayeon. You observe from the side closely before the show, and the day is relaxed—there’s only a number of girls walking the show, and makeup is done hours before, the producer asking if everyone is ready, they should have rehearsals soon.
Rehearsals! You remember that Dayeon was distracted when she was in hair and makeup rehearsals, not even looking up from her phone—she probably doesn’t even know what she has to look like today… or so you hoped.
Hair spray, volatile, Dayeon’s going cold turkey on cigarettes. You snatch a pack from a passing staff member, opening it up: just two cigarettes left, he wouldn’t miss it anyway.
Juyeon sees you, and a smile crept up his features… It’s so funny, even he didn’t think of that.
“Dayeon,” you called to the older girl, pretending to smoke yourself. “Do you want one?”
“I’m two months clean…” Dayeon sighed. “Oh, well, give me. I’m dying for one right now.”
You pretend to look for a lighter, fumbling in your purse, although it’s right there. You’ve picked the perfect moment—she was doing her hair, and the minute the stylist started spraying her bangs, you lit the match up, right under her chin, to her cigarette.
At first flames engulf the entire air, that you lose all courage and jump back. Everyone around you screams, even you. The stylist is out of her wit, not knowing what to do.
“Are you okay?!” You inspect her carefully, genuinely concerned if you did any bodily damage, but she’s fine, except for burnt bangs, you step back and try to regulate your breathing when she’s carried away by staff.
Juyeon’s like your manager, always trying to get the best side of you—he makes sure everyone’s memories are clouded, that not even Dayeon would remember who was sitting next to her that set the fire up. Maybe they’ll think the cigarette was lit by her own hands.
Juyeon loves you so much, and together, you’re a perfect team.
It’s like a scene in a sitcom… you try to breathe. You didn’t do anything bad, you just… hindered her a little. You didn’t even know if it benefitted you, so who knows—
“Y/N,” calls the producer, “Dayeon’s no good right now. Do you think you can do that closing?”
You grin perfectly.
~
The guilt usually eats you up, but you’re riding too high to feel it. Even if you’ve pretty much ruined Dayeon’s season, the thought doesn’t even occur to you. You stay in the changing rooms way after the show, wearing a freebie the designer gave you, your original clothes shoved in your tote bag.
Juyeon smells your perfume and sweat as his human body comes into the room, where you were alone—dark, except for the yellow bulbs that you had lit up against the mirror. When you see him, you acknowledge his presence coolly, “oh, it’s you…” He observed you quietly. “I… Dayeon… you must be proud of me.”
“You did a good job,” Juyeon rasps, and as he approaches, you almost stumble back, wanting to get away from the raw power he had—but you were afraid of what would happen if you denied him, so you stand, two feet planted on the ground…
Juyeon kisses you so hard it sends you stumbling back into the floor-length mirror behind you, and later his hand rests against the reflective surface, nails scratching it—you hear the sound of it, as you feel his tongue in your mouth…
You scrunch your eyes shut, but the feeling of Juyeon is just everywhere. For a long time since your father, this was the first time you’d depended so much on what a man had to say—if Juyeon says what you did was good, he was right. He wanted the best for you, didn’t he?
“Don’t rip it!” you squeaked as Juyeon’s hands went to the flimsy lace skirt you were wearing for the show—”please,” you corrected yourself, “It’s a freebie present. For my first closing act. I want to remember today forever.”
The innocence of that whole request made Juyeon shiver in anticipation as he felt your body up with his giant hands roaming all over what was under the silk—but he followed your orders, tenderly accepting you as his new master.
“You looked so beautiful back there,” he tells you. “I saw everything.”
“I didn’t… I didn’t see you anywhere in the show…”
“Babygirl,” says Juyeon, “you should know by now I see everything you do…”
You shivered under his touch, but you kept your eyes open, looking at yourself in the mirror… and he was right. The color in your face… the beautiful skin that shines like silver in the sun… You watch your face with a half-bitten lip in the mirror, eyes empty but shining, a true talent—Juyeon is right. You deserve everything you have. You deserve more, even.
Juyeon feels the sin of pride reek out of your soul, and it’s delicious, smells perfect… He couldn’t contain himself any longer, the pure sin had his own vessel shaking and convulsing… he grabs you by your neck, and bites down.
You moan, as you feel his teeth sink down on your shoulder, breaking skin that has never been broken before… You observe yourself in the mirror again. Will his teeth marks make you prettier? Mysterious? The perfect touch of danger…?
You reach out and pat Juyeon’s head as he bit you, getting lost in the feeling of him. He revels in your warmth even more, lovestruck… for a human.
“Ah.” Juyeon thought it was nothing. But it was something. He pulls away.
“What is it?” you ask, now that he has removed his body from yours so abruptly. “Are you hurt—”
Juyeon lets out a deep growl, a roar. They found him. He’s been caught. The realization shoots through his veins as he feels it happen… stumbling back into the changing stalls, he feels the power of heaven… It feels like he’s been struck by lightning, but he lets the power summon him.
You don’t know how it happened, maybe you had imagined the man this entire time—Juyeon disappears from your sight. Vanished into thin air. You could offer yourself no explanation.
~
There were no words exchanged, no archangels taking him in and casting him out. He just fell… and fell… under his wings were black and unrecognizable, and he landed on the ground in the middle of the city, scraping his knee against the asphalt—his first time ever bleeding.
So that’s what it feels like…
He gets himself off the ground and stammers gingerly, not used to such a human vessel, and walked. He didn’t know the city, but he still had some powers and could still feel his attachment towards you—his only compass was you, leading him throughout the city.
~
You stayed in the apartment when the other girls went to some after party, you knew there’d be drugs there and you wanted to keep your body clean, never corrupting yourself. You wanted to stay beautiful… just as Juyeon liked.
The doorbell rings, and you open it as soon as you see his sweat-congealed hair against the peephole. “Juyeon!”
He’s dressed like usual, but he’s dragging his feet. He’s hurt. He’s almost… human. But something worse than some beastly desire was seen behind his eyes, and he started to scare you, even more than he had back at your first meeting. “Are you okay?”
He lays on your living room couch. You touch him and shake him to get him talking again. But he just fixes his eyes on you, he wants to speak, you can see it—but there’s something stopping him.
He gets up from the couch, staring you down as he did the night you met.
“There’s something…” you stammer, as the man approaches you. “There’s something different about you.”
You couldn’t see the charcoal black of his wings, but you could feel the darkness seeping in. Wordless, Juyeon grabs you, pinning you down to the couch where he had been lying down. He’s still in shock, there’s nothing but desire on his mind, he doesn’t know how to speak.
“Are you…” you start, “are you still powerful?”
He nods.
“You can still help me,” you say, “I’m flying to Milan in the morning. You’ll be with me, right?”
Speaking is strange, but he gets the words out, one by one. “I… would… never… even dream… of missing it.”
You kiss him in reply, the kind of soft kiss you give casually, but Juyeon deepens it, lost in the taste of you. His hand wanders your body until it comes across the bite mark he left.
The thing that made him fall. He shudders as he traced his hand over it. His body was shaking, not used to the darkness.
You feel you needed to please him, so you sit him up, fumbling with his belt and the dark trousers until you could pull his cock out of the briefs, looking back up at him. May I?
“You do this for me,” he says, “and no one else. No one should ever make you kneel for them, do you understand me?”
“Yes…” It’s weird submitting to him so easily, you should have some fight in you.
“Yes, master.” It’s what Juyeon had wanted all along. He just wanted to own you, more than the way that you owned him.
“Yes, master.” You wished you had more fight, but you didn’t want to deny what power this man had over you—if he was a man at all.
He knows it’s wrong to want to own you, but it’s too late, he might as well take all of you while he’s at it. His cock is hard once you start pumping it, he’s new to this fallen thing but now the human sensations are heightened. He’s one with his desire, not pushing it away, and, fuck, he’s growing in your palms and he’s fucking hard.
He sees the top of your head as you bring your head down sucking him; he sucks in a deep breath, before he holds the sides of your head, just to feel you going down on him.
“Look at me,” he demanded. He didn’t want to waste a single minute not looking at you.
You obey, still sucking him, not knowing what you were doing, but you were learning.
Juyeon enjoyed your efforts, as far as it went… He was already a slave to everything you did to him, anyway.
“Mine,” he growls, “mine, all mine.” To contrast with the aggression in his voice, he reached out to pat your head, before throwing his head back with a moan, watching you through narrowed, half-closed eyes.
Juyeon admired his pretty girl, and just how pretty all of you was, that the world coveted you—head to toe in soft skin, that now that he had fallen, he could enjoy all the more. He reached out and tore the dress off your body, the violence shocking you that you shuddered suddenly, and looked back at him.
His eyes flicker to your face.
You’re afraid.
“And don’t worry,” Juyeon says, as you plant kiss after kiss on his stomach to tease him— “from now on, I’ll be able to help with your career… a lot more.”
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sleepchapter · 11 months
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Yandere Prompt 13 and 23 for The Boyz member Chanhee or Sunwoo or Eric (your choice. I could not choose between these theee-)
here u go anon, hope you enjoy ! i typed this with nails so there may be many mistakes I’m sorry ! i had fun tho as it’s my first tbz post, so thank you <3
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sanaxo-o · 1 year
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Their S/O getting anxious [Hyung line]
Warning ⚠️: it isn’t really yandere I guess. More on the fluff side. Mention of abusive household.
Sangyeon
Getting home you dropped your bag on the floor as you went in the kitchen to cook something for yourself. You just took out a packet of ramen as you didn't have any energy to cook. Your boss has been giving you a lot of work lately. Staying over at your workplace to complete it only to get more the next day has been taking a toll on your physical and mental health. You were exhausted. As you were almost done with making the ramen you felt a hand on your waist. Knowing it was Sangyeon you just smiled.
"Why don't you go and sit? I will bring the food and also make some dumplings for us. Go now. You must be exhausted."
You just nodded your head as you went to sit down. In awhile Sangyeon came back with food and set it on table.
"Is anyone troubling you at work?"
He asked as he placed some food on the table. You shook your head as you took a bite of the ramen.
"No one is troubling me. Just...there has been a lot of work lately. It's taking a toll on me that's it."
Sangyeon listened to your talk the whole time as he thought about what to do about your boss. He should know his limits.
Jacob
Massaging your neck you looked at your laptop screen with no thoughts in your mind. You still had a lot of work left to do. Your professor gave you guys last minute work few days back. You already had a lot on your plate with this added to it. Despite the due date is a day after tomorrow you wanted to complete it now only just incase. As you were in your thoughts, your room door opened as Jacob came out of the room. Glancing up you gave him a small smile as you went back to your work.
“When are you coming to sleep?"
Jacob said as he massaged your tensed shoulders.
"I don't know. There is still a lot left. Maybe I will have to stay awake to. You should go to sleep."
"How can I sleep when I know you're stressed with your work. Why don't you come and sleep now? I will have a talk with your professor tomorrow. I will convince him to reduce your work."
Sighing you switched of you laptop as you stood up. Jacob knew exactly what to do to make your life easier. And less the work, you spend more time with him. How can he miss this opportunity?
Hyunjae (Jaehyun)
You were exhausted. Your groups comeback was in a month and you just finished your solo activities a few days back. Your company has been making you work like a dog since you were one of the popular members. Getting home all you wanted to do was go and lay down on your bed. Turning on your bedroom lights you saw Hyunjae sleeping. You immediately went beside him and lay down staring at his face as your eyes got droopy. Before you could sleep you felt a hand caressing your face. Opening your eyes you saw Hyunjae staring at you, you slightly smiled as you gave a quick kiss on his lips
"Is it Hard?"
Hyunjae asked as he scooted closer to you and scooped you in his arms
"A bit...but I get it. I just wish they would let us all have some day off and let us go on a vacation. Everything is taking a toll on all of us."
You mumbled the last part as your eyes started closing and you went of to sleep. Meanwhile Hyunjae knew exactly what to do to make you feel better. A little threatening here and there and that's all he needs to do to make you feel better.
Younghoon
I sighed as I stared at myself in the mirror. Looking at all the bruises made by your father you couldn't help but shed some tears. Despite leaving that abusive household with Younghoon's help the scars were still with you which would never stop haunting you. You slid down the floor as you got your knees close to your chest and started crying. You did not even have the time to process when someone came in the room and hugged you. Slightly opening your eyes you saw Younghoon hugging you as he caressed your back while giving light kisses on your forehead.
"I will make him regret Y/N. I can't look at you living like this anymore always hiding your pain and living in fear. Have faith in me. I will be all you need."
He said that as he picked you up.
Tagging: @deoboyznet
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o-ochangx · 1 year
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Yandere Prompt List 🐾 (TBZ)
1. "Here kitty, kitty."
2. “There's nothing left for you but me. Everyone else is gone."
3. "I'm not lying - I bent the truth a little to protect you."
4. “I've done everything for you and this is how you repay me?"
5. "Stop ignoring me!"
6. "So it's a little crush when you fawn over him but it's an obsession when I pay attention to you?"
7. "There's no use trying to run. This is your home now."
8. “Don’t you believe me?”
9. "Well, I guess it pays to have friends in high places."
10. "I will let you go when you understand this is where you belong."
11. "The cuffs will come off when you start acting like someone who doesn't need them."
12. "Nothing is ever enough for you, is it?"
13. "We can do this the hard way or the easy way. It's up to you."
14. “Did you really think I wouldn’t find you?”
15. "If I don't keep an eye on you, who knows what will happen?"
16. "It's almost like you want me to hurt you. Why, darling, all you have to do is ask."
17. “I'll gouge out the eyes of anyone that looks at you. You're only for my eyes, understood?"
18. "I don't want to hurt you, but you're forcing me to."
19. “I'll make you love me - one way or another.”
20. "Don't lie. You don't want me to get mad, do you?"
21. "Oh darling, you'll regret ever opening that dirty mouth of yours."
22. “If anyone will touch you, I will cut off their arms.”
23. "It's all your fault I'm obsessed!”
24. "Come out, love. If you come out now, I will consider making your punishment less painful.”
25. “Stop it. You're only making this worse for yourself."
26. "Don't fight back. I don't want to have to punish you, my love."
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kpoptrashlord-007 · 2 years
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Can I request (yandere)
The boyz /Tbz s/o speaking in their native language? :)
Hi hi~
like a Yandere TBZ reaction to their S/O speaking in their (the S/O’s) native tongue? Oh... this might take me quite some time to complete tbh. I’d hate for it to be boring and repetitive so I’d need a lot of time to formulate interesting ideas. I can’t guarantee this will be done in any kind of prompt manner :/
But I can still accept the request if that’s not a big deal. 
I just worry that the new people finding my blog might not realise how slow I am when it comes to completing requests and get upset lol. So I just want to be forthright about it. Cheerio~
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