Jungkook

Jungkook

Princess | Masterlist ✅️

How much can you get away with before he has to put you back in your place?

Tags/Warnings: Wolfdog Hybrid!Jungkook, Showdog Hybrid!Reader, Enemies to lovers, Angst, Fluff?, Brat!Reader, Jungkook has major brat tamer energy, eventual smut

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Intro/Part 1

Drabble #1

Short #1

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Drabble #3

Drabble #4

Exposed/Part 2

Limits/Final

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Chapter 9

Title: At the Edge of the Abyss

Chapter 9: Unbreakable Bonds

Y/N’s POV

The atmosphere in Green Home was thick with dread. After Jae-heon’s announcement about the soldiers and our decision to hide Hyun-su, everyone was on edge. The plan was risky, but it was our only option. No one knew exactly when the soldiers would arrive, but it felt like the clock was ticking.

Hyun-su had been quiet since the meeting. He wasn’t the type to show his emotions openly, but I could see the fear and doubt lingering behind his eyes. He was carrying the weight of everything—his own transformation, the survival of everyone in the building, and now, the looming threat of the soldiers.

I wasn’t going to let him face this alone.

As the night fell, I found him on the rooftop, leaning against the railing and staring out at the wrecked city below. His shoulders were tense, his hands clenched into fists as if he was trying to hold onto the last bits of his humanity.

“Hyun-su,” I said softly as I approached, careful not to startle him.

He glanced at me, a tired smile tugging at his lips. “Can’t sleep?”

I shook my head. “Not with everything going on.”

He nodded, his gaze drifting back to the horizon. “Me neither.”

I stepped closer, standing next to him and looking out at the devastation. The city, once so full of life, was now just a crumbling reminder of the world we’d lost. But up here, on this rooftop, it almost felt peaceful—like the chaos was far away, even though I knew it was creeping closer with every second.

“How are you feeling?” I asked, my voice quiet but full of concern.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t know. I feel like… like I’m losing control. Every time I close my eyes, I see that creature we locked up in the basement. And I wonder… how much time do I have left before I turn into something like that?”

My heart ached hearing the pain in his voice. I wished I could take that fear away from him, make him see that he wasn’t alone in this. But I knew how hard it was for him. Hyun-su had been fighting against his own body for so long, and the pressure was only getting worse.

“You’re not going to turn into that,” I said firmly, reaching out to place my hand over his. “You’re stronger than that, Hyun-su. You’ve been fighting this thing from the start, and you’re still you. That’s not going to change.”

He looked down at our hands, his thumb brushing gently over mine. “What if I can’t control it anymore? What if… what if I hurt you?”

“You won’t,” I said, my voice steady. “I know you won’t.”

He was silent for a long moment, and when he finally spoke, his voice was low and filled with uncertainty. “I don’t deserve your trust, Y/N. I’m dangerous. I’m a monster.”

“No, you’re not,” I said, my grip on his hand tightening. “You’re not a monster. You’re the person who saved us—who saved me. You’re the reason we’re still alive.”

He turned to face me then, his eyes filled with so much emotion that it made my heart clench. “You don’t know how much that means to me,” he whispered.

I smiled, leaning in just a little closer, my voice soft. “I do. Because you mean everything to me, Hyun-su.”

The tension between us seemed to shift, turning into something deeper, something more intimate. For a brief moment, the chaos of the world around us faded into the background, and all I could think about was the boy standing in front of me—the one who had risked everything for me, for us.

Slowly, cautiously, I reached up and cupped his cheek, my thumb brushing against his skin. He leaned into my touch, his eyes closing for just a second, as if he was trying to hold onto this moment, to ground himself in the warmth of my hand.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a vulnerability there that I hadn’t seen before. “I don’t know what I’d do without you, Y/N,” he murmured, his voice barely audible.

“You won’t ever have to find out,” I replied, my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

Y/N’s words hit me harder than I expected. I had been so used to being alone, to carrying the weight of everything by myself. But she wasn’t going to let me do that anymore. She was here, standing by my side, no matter how dangerous or uncertain things were.

For the first time in a long time, I felt like I wasn’t fighting this battle alone.

I swallowed hard, my throat tight with emotion. I had never been good at expressing how I felt, especially in moments like this. But Y/N was different. She had a way of seeing through the walls I put up, of understanding me even when I couldn’t find the words.

“I don’t want to lose you,” I whispered, the fear I had been trying to push down finally bubbling to the surface. “I don’t want you to see me… like that.”

“You won’t lose me,” she said, her voice strong, filled with that quiet confidence that always made me feel like maybe, just maybe, things would be okay. “No matter what happens, I’m staying with you.”

I didn’t deserve her. I didn’t deserve any of this—the trust, the hope, the love that she was offering me. But I wanted to. I wanted to be someone she could rely on, someone who was worthy of her faith.

“Y/N,” I started, but before I could finish, the sound of footsteps echoed from behind us, breaking the moment.

We both turned to see Jae-heon standing at the entrance to the rooftop, his expression grim.

“They’re here,” he said, his voice laced with urgency. “The soldiers. They’ve arrived.”

Y/N’s POV

A cold wave of fear washed over me at Jae-heon’s words. The soldiers. They were here already. We weren’t ready. We hadn’t even had a chance to figure out where to hide Hyun-su, how to protect him from being discovered.

Hyun-su’s hand tightened around mine as we exchanged a quick glance. His eyes were filled with determination, but I could also see the fear lurking beneath the surface. He was trying to stay calm, but I knew he was terrified of what might happen if the soldiers found out what he was.

“We need to move,” Jae-heon said, his voice low but urgent. “They’re searching the building, room by room. We don’t have much time.”

My heart raced as I looked around the rooftop, searching for any possible hiding spots. But there was nothing. We were completely exposed up here.

“What do we do?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly despite my efforts to stay calm.

Jae-heon frowned, thinking quickly. “There’s a storage room on the lower floors—somewhere out of the way. It might buy us some time. But we need to go now.”

Hyun-su nodded, his jaw clenched. “Lead the way.”

We hurried down the stairwell, our footsteps echoing in the dark, narrow space. My mind was racing, trying to figure out how we were going to get through this. The soldiers were trained to find infected—they wouldn’t just pass Hyun-su by. But we couldn’t give up. We had to find a way to protect him.

As we reached the lower floors, Jae-heon gestured toward a small door at the end of the hallway. “In there,” he said, his voice hushed. “It’s not much, but it’s the best we’ve got right now.”

Hyun-su stepped forward, his eyes scanning the area. “Y/N, you stay here with the others. I’ll hide inside.”

“No,” I said immediately, shaking my head. “I’m not leaving you.”

“Y/N—”

“I’m not,” I repeated, cutting him off. “I’m staying with you.”

He stared at me for a moment, his expression conflicted. But he didn’t argue. Instead, he nodded, his shoulders sagging slightly in defeat.

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

There was no point in trying to change Y/N’s mind. She had made it clear that she wasn’t going to leave me, no matter how dangerous things got. A part of me was relieved—having her by my side made everything feel just a little less overwhelming. But another part of me was terrified. What if something happened to her because of me?

We slipped inside the storage room, the dim light barely illuminating the small, cramped space. There were old shelves lined with broken equipment, dusty boxes piled up in the corners. It wasn’t much, but it would have to do.

Y/N and I crouched behind a stack of boxes, our breathing shallow as we listened for any signs of movement outside.

Minutes passed. Then more. The silence was suffocating.

But then, the unmistakable sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway.

My heart pounded

in my chest as I held my breath, praying that the soldiers wouldn’t come this way. Y/N’s hand found mine in the dark, and I squeezed it tightly, drawing strength from her presence.

The footsteps grew louder, closer. My body tensed, every muscle coiled, ready to react if I had to. If they found us…

The door creaked open.

I froze, my blood turning to ice as the beam of a flashlight swept across the room.

They were here.

I could feel Y/N trembling next to me, but she didn’t make a sound. We both stayed perfectly still, hidden behind the boxes, hoping that the soldiers wouldn’t check too thoroughly.

The light passed over us once, then twice. I held my breath, waiting for the inevitable.

But then, the light disappeared, and the footsteps retreated.

The door closed.

I exhaled slowly, the tension draining from my body as the danger passed. We weren’t safe yet, but at least for now, we had avoided detection.

Y/N leaned against me, her forehead resting against my shoulder as she let out a shaky breath. “That was too close,” she whispered.

I nodded, my heart still racing. “Yeah.”

For a long moment, neither of us spoke. We just sat there, our hands still entwined, the adrenaline slowly fading.

“We’ll get through this,” Y/N said quietly, her voice filled with a quiet determination. “We’ll find a way.”

I glanced down at her, my heart swelling with gratitude and something else—something deeper that I hadn’t let myself acknowledge until now.

“I know we will,” I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

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Chapter 4

Title: Through the Fire

Chapter 4: Descent into Darkness

Y/N’s POV

It had been a few hours since we sought shelter in the storage room, but those hours felt like days. The constant groans and thuds from outside made it impossible to relax. I could tell Hyun-su was still on edge, even though he tried to hide it for my sake.

He sat next to me, staring intently at the door. His jaw was clenched, his hands resting tensely in his lap, ready to act if something came crashing through.

“Hyun-su…” I said quietly, reaching out to touch his hand. “You need to rest.”

He shook his head. “I can’t. Not with those things still out there.”

I frowned, my heart aching for him. He had been carrying the weight of all this, trying to protect everyone—especially me. But he couldn’t keep going like this without breaking.

“You can’t protect me if you’re too exhausted to fight,” I pointed out gently. “Just… for a little while. I’ll keep watch.”

Hyun-su glanced at me, and for a moment, I could see the weariness behind his stoic exterior. He wanted to argue, but the dark circles under his eyes told me he knew I was right. He hesitated, then nodded reluctantly.

“Alright,” he said quietly, his shoulders relaxing slightly. “But just for a bit.”

He stretched out on the floor, his head resting against my lap, and I ran my fingers through his hair gently. The tension in his body slowly melted away as he closed his eyes, his breathing evening out. It was a rare moment of peace, and I wanted to hold on to it for as long as I could.

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

I didn’t want to rest. Not when I knew the danger was right outside that door. But when Y/N looked at me, her eyes full of concern, I couldn’t bring myself to refuse. I didn’t want to worry her.

So, I let myself close my eyes, feeling the soft touch of her fingers in my hair. It was calming, like a lifeline in the middle of the chaos we were living through. Even though I was supposed to be the one protecting her, she always found a way to comfort me.

For a moment, I allowed myself to let go. I let myself focus on the warmth of her touch, the steady rhythm of her breathing. In this small, dark room, it felt like the monsters outside didn’t exist. It was just us.

But even as I rested, part of me remained on alert. I couldn’t fully relax knowing what was happening in the building. The other residents were fighting, barricading themselves in, trying to hold off the inevitable.

And I knew that soon, we’d have to do the same.

Y/N’s POV

Hyun-su rested for a while, and I kept a careful watch on the door. My heart was heavy with worry for what was happening outside, but at the same time, I felt this overwhelming sense of peace having him so close.

I didn’t know how we ended up here—two strangers now leaning on each other in this impossible situation—but I was grateful for him. In the midst of the nightmare that Green Home had become, Hyun-su was my light. My reason to keep going.

Just when I started to believe we might get through the night undisturbed, a loud crash echoed down the hallway. My body tensed immediately. The monsters were back, and they were getting closer.

“Hyun-su!” I whispered urgently, shaking him awake.

He was on his feet in an instant, his eyes sharp and alert. “What happened?” he asked, his voice low.

I pointed toward the door. “They’re coming.”

Hyun-su nodded, his expression hardening. We both knew what was next. He reached for a piece of broken metal he had grabbed earlier, some makeshift weapon, and motioned for me to stay behind him. I wanted to argue, to stand by his side, but he shot me a look that silenced me.

“Stay close to me,” he said, his voice steady. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

The moment I heard the crash, all the exhaustion faded. We didn’t have time to waste. The monsters were getting bolder, breaking through our defenses, and I wasn’t going to let one of them anywhere near Y/N.

We moved carefully through the narrow corridor, our footsteps barely making a sound. I held the piece of metal in my hand tightly, ready to use it if I had to.

As we reached the edge of the hallway, I could see movement from the shadows. It wasn’t just one monster this time. There were several of them, their grotesque forms crawling over the walls, searching for their next victims.

My grip on the weapon tightened.

“They’re everywhere…” Y/N whispered, her voice shaking.

I glanced at her, feeling a surge of protectiveness. “We’ll find another way,” I said. “We just need to be quiet.”

Y/N nodded, trusting me completely. That trust… it gave me strength. I wouldn’t let her down.

We crept along the wall, trying to avoid drawing the monsters’ attention. My heart pounded in my chest, but my mind stayed focused. I couldn’t afford to panic, not with her so close.

But as we rounded the corner, one of the monsters turned its head, its glowing eyes locking onto us.

“Run!” I shouted, grabbing Y/N’s hand and pulling her with me.

Y/N’s POV

My heart raced as Hyun-su and I bolted down the hallway. The monster let out a horrifying screech behind us, its heavy footsteps closing in. I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins, fear threatening to overwhelm me.

But with Hyun-su pulling me forward, I forced myself to focus. We had to survive.

We turned another corner, and Hyun-su skidded to a stop, pulling me into a nearby room. He slammed the door behind us, panting heavily as we leaned against it.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice breathless.

I nodded, though my legs felt like they might give out any second. “Yeah… I’m okay.”

Hyun-su’s eyes scanned the room quickly, searching for anything we could use to block the door. He spotted a heavy dresser and immediately started pushing it in front of the door, his muscles straining from the effort.

I hurried to help, and together we managed to barricade ourselves in. For now, we were safe.

As the sounds of the monsters faded into the distance, I collapsed against the wall, trying to catch my breath. Hyun-su sat beside me, his eyes flickering with exhaustion again, but also relief.

“You saved me,” I whispered, glancing over at him.

He shook his head, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “We saved each other.”

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

The truth was, I wasn’t the one doing all the saving. Y/N had become my anchor, the reason I kept fighting. Every time I felt like giving up, I looked at her and remembered why I had to keep going.

“Stay close,” I said softly, leaning my head back against the wall. “We’ll figure out our next move soon.”

Y/N leaned into me slightly, her warmth spreading through me like a quiet comfort. Despite everything, despite the danger that still loomed outside, being next to her made me feel like things would be okay.

At least for a little while longer.

End of Chapter 4

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Oh, Honey! | KNJ | Series Masterlist

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Pairing: Kim Namjoon x f!reader (with a side of Hoseok x reader and Taehyung x reader)

Summary: Namjoon never wanted a Sugar Baby, no matter what Yoongi and Hoseok said. You never wanted a Sugar Daddy, despite the insistence from Jimin. Until your life takes a turn and you really need the money, fast. What was supposed to be a one night thing, a birthday present for a big time rapper and producer, turns into so much more when you find in each other what you never thought you had been looking for. 

Genre: Fluff, angst, so much smut, strangers to lovers, sugar daddy au.

Warnings: TIME AND DATES MAKE SENSE DURING THE STORY! Keep an eye out for them. Non idol au. Sugar Daddy/Sugar baby themes. It started as porn with plot and ended having a lot of plot and even more porn (seriously, there’s smut in every chapter). Daddy!Namjoon, BrokeStudent!Reader. Some angst sprinkled, so much fluff (these two are perfect for each other). SugarBabyBestFriend!Jimin. Idol!Seokjin. ArtStudent!Tae, FilmStudent!Jungkook. RapperProducer!Yoongi, RapperProducer!Hoseok. Side parings: Yoonmin and Taekook. 

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Chapter 1

Title: Shelter in the Darkness

Chapter 1: The New Beginning

Y/N’s POV

Moving into Green Home felt like stepping into a cold, unwelcoming void. The building had an air of decay and isolation, a fitting reflection of how I’d been feeling lately. It wasn’t much, but I could afford it, and after everything that had happened in my life, I needed a place to call my own.

As I dragged my suitcase down the dimly lit hallway, I heard a faint noise. Looking up, I saw a boy around my age moving into the apartment next to mine. He was tall, with messy dark hair falling over his eyes. There was something about him—an air of sadness, maybe even defeat. His nameplate read Cha Hyun-su.

He glanced at me briefly before looking away, not saying a word as he disappeared into his apartment. Part of me wanted to say something, to introduce myself, but he seemed so closed off. I decided to leave it for another time.

It was strange, though. There was something about him that pulled at me, as if he was hiding something much deeper than just silence.

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

The world felt heavy. After everything that had happened, this apartment was my last refuge. Moving here wasn’t a choice—it was an escape. An escape from the painful memories that clung to me like shadows.

I barely paid attention to my surroundings as I carried my things into the dingy room. It didn’t matter where I was. Nothing really did anymore.

That’s when I saw you.

You were standing in the hallway, your eyes curious but kind. I could feel your gaze on me, and for a moment, I felt self-conscious. I wasn’t used to people looking at me like that—as if I mattered. But instead of acknowledging you, I just turned away, closing the door behind me.

Inside my apartment, the silence was suffocating. I sat down on the bed, staring blankly at the floor. I could hear you moving next door, unpacking your things.

It felt strange to have someone so close. I hadn’t had any real human connection in a long time. But even though I felt the urge to ignore you, there was something about you that made me feel… different.

Y/N’s POV

Days passed, and despite living so close, Cha Hyun-su and I never spoke. I caught glimpses of him from time to time in the hallways or the convenience store downstairs. He was always quiet, keeping to himself, as if the world around him didn’t exist.

But something told me that there was more to him. His silence wasn’t just apathy—it was pain. I knew that feeling all too well. The loneliness, the isolation. It was a weight I had carried myself.

One night, after a long day, I returned to the apartment to find Hyun-su sitting on the rooftop. I hadn’t meant to interrupt him, but there he was, staring out at the city as the sun set behind him. I hesitated for a moment before deciding to approach.

"Mind if I join you?" I asked softly, not wanting to startle him.

He looked up, surprised, but then he nodded, scooting over a little to make room. I sat down beside him, the silence between us comfortable, not awkward like I had expected.

"You don’t talk much," I said gently after a while, watching his expression closely.

Hyun-su gave a slight shrug. "There’s not much to say."

I tilted my head, curious. "Sometimes silence says more than words."

He didn’t respond right away, but I could see him thinking. His face softened a little, and for the first time, I saw something in his eyes—something vulnerable.

"Why did you move here?" I asked carefully, not wanting to push too hard.

He stayed quiet for a moment before finally answering. "I needed to get away."

I nodded in understanding. "Me too."

For a brief moment, his eyes met mine, and something passed between us—a quiet connection, a shared understanding of the loneliness we both felt. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make me feel closer to him.

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

I didn’t know why I let you sit next to me that night. I didn’t even know why I had answered your questions. But something about you made it feel okay—like it was safe.

You didn’t push me or demand explanations like others would have. You just sat there, quietly, offering a kind of companionship I hadn’t experienced in a long time. It wasn’t forced. It wasn’t awkward. It was just… there.

I had expected you to try to pry more, to ask questions I wasn’t ready to answer. But you didn’t. Instead, you just shared your own silence with me, as if you understood that sometimes words weren’t necessary.

"Do you come up here often?" you asked, breaking the silence again, your voice gentle.

"Sometimes," I replied, still hesitant. "It’s quiet up here."

You smiled softly, looking out at the skyline. "Yeah, it is."

I wasn’t used to this. People usually left me alone, which was what I wanted. But with you, it felt different. It wasn’t like you were invading my space. Instead, it felt like you were offering me a place in yours.

For the first time in a long while, I didn’t feel completely alone.

Y/N’s POV

Over the next few days, I found myself thinking about Hyun-su more often. I’d catch myself glancing toward his apartment door, wondering if he was okay, if he’d open up to me more. I couldn’t explain it, but something about him drew me in.

One evening, as I was heading to my apartment after a quick trip to the store, I saw him again—this time, sitting on the steps leading up to our floor. He looked lost in thought, his eyes distant.

"Hyun-su?" I called out softly.

He blinked and looked up at me, surprised again that I was talking to him. "Oh, hey."

I smiled and sat down next to him, offering him one of the drinks I had bought. He hesitated for a moment before taking it, giving me a small nod of thanks.

We sat there in silence for a while, sipping our drinks. The night was peaceful, and despite everything, being next to him felt comforting.

"I don’t really know anyone here," I admitted quietly, hoping to bridge the gap between us.

"Me neither," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

I turned to look at him, searching his face for any sign of what he might be feeling. His expression was guarded, but there was something in his eyes that told me he wasn’t as distant as he appeared.

"Maybe we could change that," I suggested, my heart pounding slightly at the thought.

Hyun-su looked at me, surprised by my words. "What do you mean?"

"I mean… maybe we could get to know each other," I said, feeling a little nervous but determined to reach out. "We’re neighbors, after all."

For a moment, I thought he might reject the idea, but then his lips curved into the faintest hint of a smile. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make my heart skip a beat.

"Maybe," he said softly, his eyes meeting mine again.

Cha Hyun-su’s POV

I didn’t understand why you were so kind to me. You barely knew me, and yet you kept trying, kept offering this warmth that I didn’t know how to respond to.

But maybe that’s what made it so hard to push you away. There was something about you that felt… safe. Like you weren’t expecting anything from me, and I didn’t have to pretend.

When you suggested getting to know each other, I was caught off guard. No one had ever wanted to know me before. Not really.

I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that—ready to let someone in—but when I saw the hopeful look in your eyes, I found myself nodding.

"Okay," I agreed quietly, my heart beating a little faster than usual.

I didn’t know what would come of this, but for the first time in a long while, I felt like maybe I didn’t have to face the darkness alone.

End of Chapter 1

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Into the chaos

Title: Into the Chaos

The walls of the base were starting to feel suffocating. Every day felt like it could be the last, and despite all the fear, the anxiety, the looming threat of monsters outside, I needed to get out—even if just for a little while.

The others were too focused on survival to notice when I slipped out. It was reckless, I knew that. But I wasn’t thinking about the danger. I was thinking about the fresh air, the night sky, and the brief taste of freedom.

With some of the other residents sneaking out for supply runs, it didn’t seem like too much of a risk to join them. They didn’t question it, figuring I needed the break as much as anyone. We moved in silence, every shadow and distant sound keeping us on edge, but I tried to shake off the fear.

Back at the base, everything was quiet—until it wasn’t.

Kim Yeong-hu paced by the entrance, his rifle slung over his shoulder, eyes scanning the surroundings. It had been a tense few days, and the weight of being the protector of the group was wearing on him. He wouldn’t let it show, though. That wasn’t his way.

One of the residents approached him cautiously. "Hey, Yeong-hu… they just finished the roll call."

He glanced over, already sensing something was off. "And?"

"There’s a problem. Y/N… she’s not here."

The blood drained from his face as the words sunk in. You weren’t there? His heart pounded in his chest as panic swelled, but he forced himself to stay calm, at least on the surface.

"Are you sure?" His voice was low, laced with barely contained worry.

The resident nodded. "She must’ve gone out with one of the other groups, but no one saw her leave."

Yeong-hu’s hands clenched into fists. He had told you to stay close, told you not to leave without him. This world was dangerous, even more so with monsters lurking in every dark corner. The thought of you out there, alone, with no protection—it drove him insane.

Without another word, Yeong-hu stormed toward the weapons locker, his mind racing. He couldn’t waste time; every second you were out there, your life was in danger. He grabbed his gear with swift, practiced movements, his breath growing shallow as fear gripped him tighter with every passing moment.

I was out in the open, the night air cool against my skin as I kept pace with the others. We had found some supplies, a few things we needed, but I could feel the growing tension in the air. The monsters had been quiet recently—too quiet. And that silence felt heavier than the chaos we were used to.

We were just about to head back when it happened.

A deep growl echoed in the distance, then another. The sound sent chills down my spine, and everyone froze. Eyes wide, hearts pounding, we turned to see figures moving in the shadows, their grotesque forms twisting in unnatural ways. Monsters.

"Run!" someone shouted, and we didn’t need to be told twice.

I sprinted with everything I had, but I could hear them behind me, closing in fast. Fear tightened my throat as I dodged through the broken streets, my mind screaming at me to find cover. I shouldn’t have left the base. This was a mistake—a huge mistake.

Back at the base, Yeong-hu wasn’t thinking rationally anymore. He moved with a singular focus—find you. Nothing else mattered. His steps were quick and precise, and despite the chaos around him, his only goal was to bring you back, to make sure you were safe. He’d never forgive himself if something happened to you.

"Yeong-hu!" One of the residents tried to stop him as he prepared to leave the base. "You can’t go out there alone. It’s too dangerous!"

"I’m not leaving her out there," Yeong-hu snapped, his voice low and fierce. "Not while there are monsters crawling around."

"You don’t even know where she is!" The resident looked panicked, but Yeong-hu’s resolve didn’t waver.

"I’ll find her." His voice was hard, determined. "I have to."

Without waiting for any more protests, he stepped out into the night, the familiar weight of his rifle comforting but not enough to ease the knot in his chest. He moved swiftly through the streets, his eyes scanning every alley, every corner, every shadow. His heart raced with every minute that passed, and the longer he couldn’t find you, the more his mind spiraled.

I could barely breathe as I ducked into a narrow alley, trying to catch my breath. The others had scattered, and I had no idea where they were. My pulse hammered in my ears as the distant growls grew closer again. I needed to move, but my legs felt like lead.

And then, I heard it.

"Y/N!"

My heart skipped at the sound of his voice—Yeong-hu. Relief washed over me, but just as quickly, fear followed. If he was out here, that meant he’d left the safety of the base to find me. He was risking his life—again. All because I had been reckless.

"Y/N!" His voice was closer now, urgent, desperate.

"Here!" I called out, my voice shaky as I stepped out of the alley.

A shadow moved, and suddenly, he was there, his eyes wide with relief when he saw me. He closed the distance between us in a few long strides, his hands grabbing my arms as if to make sure I was real, that I was safe.

"Are you hurt?" His voice was low, but there was a tremor in it. He was furious, I could tell, but the relief in his eyes softened the anger.

"No, I’m fine," I managed, my breath still ragged. "But we have to go. Now."

The growl behind us confirmed it. We didn’t have time for explanations or apologies. Without hesitation, Yeong-hu grabbed my hand, his grip firm as he led me through the streets, weaving through the debris with practiced ease. He didn’t let go, not for a second, even as we sprinted back toward the base, the sounds of the monsters following close behind.

When we finally made it back, the gates of the base closed behind us, shutting out the horrors of the outside world. I collapsed against the wall, trying to catch my breath, but Yeong-hu was still standing, pacing back and forth, his face a mixture of fury and relief.

"What were you thinking?" he snapped, his voice sharp but edged with concern. "You could have been killed!"

"I just—" I started, but he didn’t let me finish.

"You promised me you’d be careful. That you wouldn’t take risks like this. Do you have any idea what could’ve happened out there?" His voice cracked, his frustration boiling over.

"I know, I’m sorry," I whispered, guilt weighing heavy on my chest. "I wasn’t thinking. I just wanted to help, but I didn’t realize—"

"You don’t get it, do you?" Yeong-hu interrupted, stepping closer, his eyes locking with mine. "If something happened to you, I—" He paused, his jaw clenching as he struggled with the words. "I wouldn’t be able to handle it."

His confession hit me hard, the weight of it settling between us. He wasn’t just angry because I’d put myself in danger—he was terrified of losing me.

"I’m sorry," I said again, softer this time. "I didn’t mean to make you worry."

He sighed, running a hand through his hair before pulling me into a tight embrace. His arms wrapped around me protectively, as if he was trying to shield me from the world. "Just… don’t do it again," he whispered against my hair, his voice softer now, more vulnerable. "I need you to be safe."

I nodded, my face buried in his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart against mine. "I promise," I whispered.

For now, we were safe. But in this world, safety was fleeting, and I knew that as long as the monsters roamed outside, Yeong-hu would never stop protecting me.

And I’d never stop needing him.

End