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𝗕𝗧𝗦 𝗮𝘀 𝟵𝟬𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗽-𝗵𝗼𝗽/𝗿&𝗯 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀
Ok, I love the reactions so I've created a post lmao. Thank god, none of the homeboys actually have TUMBLR and don't know that this edit exists. 🙈
HYUNG LINE
Again, I love all reactions/tags 😍😂 So yeah, I'm a simp for these 7 men although one owns my heart lmao. Have a bias be a hoe for all 7. 😉😏💜
the lines of bangtan sonyeondan
bts hyung line icons !
like or reblog if u save <(￣︶￣)>
can u do skz fake texts? -> pov: they saw y/n while y/n was changing clothes in the room (make it spicy for hyungs and cute for maknaes) *winks*
| They accidentally saw you changing clothes (Stray Kids)
HYUNG LINE
MAKNAE LINE
| BangChan
| Lee Know
| Changbin
| Hyunjin
🤍🎧💧
how skz reacts to you teasing them🎀
a/n : sry for not writing in so long, i’ve been a bit busy but i hope yall enjoy this one
this is the : hyung line
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chan: any type of teasing has him giggling and acting all shy. you already know not to trust this side of him cause once you and him get on the bed, the side you just saw from teasing him, is completely gone. just from you teasing will get him riled up in a few minutes. don’t expect him to be slow and passionate. but of course he will make sure your ok by asking a bunch of questions every minute
“shit you feel so good baby, are you doing ok ?” “am i being too rough ?” “should i slow down”
“babe. you’re doing fine just please keep going”
you roll your eyes playfully and he gladly accepts your request.
Minho: DO NOT tease him. this man is also the biggest tease you know and if you ever try to do anything remotely close to teasing, ESPECIALLY in public, it’s over. call it quits and head to the bathroom to wait for him.
“think you can just tease me like that huh ? in public too with my friends ? god you’re so needy..”
with that, there was no prep as he inserts his fingers inside your dripping cunt.
he usually wouldn’t let you finish until both of you got home so when you both went back to the table with his friends, the throbbing inside your pussy wouldn’t stop until you got home. sometimes occasionally, both of you wouldn’t even make it to the car.
hyunjin: one time, you both were painting and you found some weird edible paint on amazon to experiment with. so you decided to “accidentally” stumble a little while sitting down and swipe the edible paint from the brush on the side of his mouth. you apologized with a
“sorry let me get that for you”
while proceeding to lick it off the corner. he was left dazed by the interaction but continued to just stare into your eyes like a lost puppy.
when he finally regains consciousness he goes down on you. kissing passionately yet messy. your teeth collide at times but you didn’t mind since this is exactly what you wanted from him.
as payback, when he bring you to the bed (and your favorite color of the edible paint with him) he begins to pour some on your lower stomach to then lick a stripe up and to your nipples while swirling it around his tongue. maybe teasing him is a good idea sometimes.
changbin: will whine and beg for more once you give him a tiny taste of what your mouth could do. he WILL be wiggling around and squirming all over to place to chase your mouth again. all you did was give him a peck on the lips that turned into a small make out until deciding to pull away randomly and smile.
“babyyy, don’t tease me please”
of course he looks at you like a little animal begging for some human food (the human food for him being you).
“show me that you think you really deserve it”
is all you say til a few seconds later, he’s picking you up bridal style and throwing you onto the bed. he knew how much you liked how he was able to man handle you.
“just wait n see love”
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a/n : ik this took me a while to post but ykw, it’s ok cause i ended up posting anyways😼
BTS REACTIONS : The boys watch you guys have sex
warnings: rough sex, degrading names, voyeurism, dirty talk, creampie, gangbang, oral(male and female receiving)
Hyung Line
Kim Seokjin
"Holy shit", Namjoon muttered under his breath, stopping in his tracks making the boys bumped into his back and was about to shout at him but then caught sight of you and Jin fucking on the kitchen table. But instead of stopping, Seokjin only smirked at his members before picking up his pace and was now rapidly pumping his hard length into your pulsing pussy.
"Jin! Fuck yes!", you moaned out as you cling into his broad shoulders, placing small kisses on his chest, your legs coming up to wrapped themselves into Jin's waist. Too focused on the pleasure that Jin was giving and didn't even care if the boys were watching.
"Fucking hell", Yoongi groaned as he bites his lips, eyes clouding with lust and jealousy as he continues to watch Jin drill his length into you making you cry out in pleasure, holding yourself up onto Jin's shoulders.
Then all of a sudden, Jin pulled out making you whine feeling your high slowly fading away. Then he turned you around, facing the boys and lifted you up by your thighs making you hold onto his neck at the sudden action. Jin then pushed his length into you again and began to furiously thrust into you making you moan at the intense and lewd actions, a blush settling on your cheeks as you realized that the boys now have a better view of Jin's cock thrusting in and out of your wet pussy.
"You see this boys? This is how you pleasure a woman", Jin chuckled as he continue to push into you in a ravenous pace desperately trying to push you over your high, you can't help but pathetically moan at the building pressure in your lower tummy, craning your neck as you felt Jin placed soft kisses on your neck and behind your ear.
"Hyung", Jungkook whined as he palms his hard cock over his tight jeans, his eyes trained on his hyung's cock rapidly thrusting up your wet heat. He let out a quiet moan as he caught a glimpse of your bouncing breasts and the fucked out expression on your face.
"I'm coming! Jin, please let me come", you pleaded, moans spilling out your mouth as you felt Jin's thrusts falter a bit realizing that he was also close to his high. You felt Jin smirked on your neck, his eyes training on Taehyung who was furiously pumping his cock at the sight of you two fucking like wild rabbits in front of him.
"Taehyung, come and rub her clit for me", Jin proudly announced making Taehyung jumped up in victory while the others groaned in frustration and jealousy, watching as Taehyung kneel in front of you, now leveled with your pussy.
But instead of rubbing your clit like Jin requested, he wraps his lips around your swollen bud and began sucking hard, groaning as he tastes your arousal mixed with his hyung making you moan louder at Taehyung's lewd gestures. Jin felt your walls tightening around his member making him moan as well before releasing inside you and thrusted a few times to make you climax afterwards.
Jin gently pulled his now soft cock out of you before gripping Taehyung's head and pushed him closer into your cum dripping and sensitive pussy. Taehyung quickly got Jin's idea and sloppily ate you out making your thighs quiver, sensitivity overtaking your senses, soft whimpers escaping your lips as Taehyung continue to eat you out as if you were his last meal. After making you reach your second high for the night, Taehyung pulled away, strings of your arousal shining on his lips making the others moan at the scene.
"Guess we'll have to order in tonight. Y/N distracted me from cooking".
Min Yoongi
"Fuck, that's so hot", Namjoon moaned as he continue to stroke his hard and aching length, his eyes trained on you getting roughly fucked by Yoongi.
Even though you're on Yoongi's lap, he still managed to show dominance by gripping your waist and drilling his hard cock into your wet cavern. Your head thrown back at the intense pleasure as mixed moans and whimpers fall from your lips.
"You like that, kitten? You like being a slut in front of my friends? Like getting punished by me?", Yoongi sneered into your ear as he thrusts up into you at a rougher pace. You whimpered softly, his filthy words sending shivers down your spine.
"Fuck her harder hyung. Make her come for us", Jimin smirked as he saw you dig your nails into Yoongi's shoulders, clearly turn on at the idea of pleasing Yoongi and his brothers.
"You heard him kitten. Fucking come for us", Yoongi purred into your ear, his hand coming down to give your ass a loud smack as he continuously pounds into you, face scrunched up in determination and pleasure as groans escape his lips.
Once the both of you reached your high, Yoongi pulled you off his lap and gestured you to face Jungkook who was stroking his hard member at the end of the couch, his eyes darkened with lust and desire.
"Come on kitten. Open those pretty lips for the maknae".
Jung Hoseok
"Fuck she's so hot hyung", Taehyung whined as he bites his lips, his hand palming the growing erection in his now tight pants.
Hoseok darkly chuckled as he fists your hair and bucked his hips making his length slid down further into your throat, wide doe innocent peering up into Hoseok as you gagged around his cock.
"Isn't she pretty guys? My angel just loves to suck on a hard cock or maybe two", Hoseok smirked and let out a deep groan feeling you moan around his length from his lewd praises.
"Wanna feel her mouth Yoongi?", Hoseok questioned the older rapper who looked at him surprised at his request. But instead of questioning back, he meekly stood up from his seat and approached Hoseok to take a seat beside him.
Hoseok lifted your head from his cock, strings of spit clinging on your lips and on Hoseok's cock making the maknaes moan at the sight. Your boyfriend then gestured at Yoongi's erection that was evident in his tight jeans.
You shyly fumbled with Yoongi's zipper before tugging them down along with his jeans and boxers seeing his hard length stood tall and leaking with precum. You innocently bit your lip and smiled at the older rapper before enveloping your lips around the head of his cock making him throw his head back in pleasure.
"That's it angel. Suck Yoongi's cock like the little slut you are", Hoseok murmured as he guides your head into sucking Yoongi's dick making the pale rapper groaned and whispered praises at you.
"Hyung", Hoseok heard the maknae whined making him turn his head to see Jungkook pumping his cock as he watches you gagged around Yoongi's length while on his side was Namjoon with eyes peeled open as he stares at your wet pussy, palming himself over his pants.
Hoseok then peeled you off of Yoongi's cock before giving you a wide smirk sending shivers run down your spine.
"Can you take two cocks in that pretty cunt of yours angel?".
Kim Namjoon
"She's so wet", Jin commented as he cranes his neck to get a better view of Namjoon eating you out as if you were his last meal. You moaned and threw your head back in pleasure as you caught sight of the other members either palming or pumping their cocks as they watch their leader eat out his girlfriend in front of them. You have never felt more aroused and confident as they use the sight of your writhing body for their own pleasure.
Namjoon pulled away from your throbbing core before coming up to you and began placing sweet kisses all over your neck.
"Go on princess. Take your pick", Namjoon whispered in your ear as he peels off of you before gesturing you to pick one of his members to make you cum.
"Jimin", you called out as you spread your legs before seductively smiling at Jimin who only smirked at you and peeled his shirt off, the sight making you clench around nothing and whimper pathetically.
"Make her cum Jiminie", Yoongi smirked, his left eye dropping into a wink making your thighs quiver in anticipation feeling Jimin began to place kisses to your inner thighs.
"Jimin, no teasing please", you whined wanting to reach that sweet edge of release. You then felt Jimin smirked before sucking hard on your clit as his fingers enter your weeping hole making you smile to yourself and closed your eyes indulging every pleasure Jimin was giving you.
"So beautiful", you heard Taehyung mutter as he stares at your convulsing body under Jimin's tight grasp. You opened your eyes and beckoned him over making Taehyung comply without a second thought, he sat down beside before moaning out loud at the sudden contact of your hand to his hard length.
"Fuck", Taehyung groaned as he watches your small dainty hand wrapped around his throbbing member and began pumping him, your thumb swiping the leaking precum from his tip.
"What do you say princess? Want all of these cocks to satisfy your slutty needs?", Namjoon's voice echoed throughout the room as you looked up and peered at the other members pumping their cocks at the sight of you.
With your head dazed with pleasure and your eyes filled with desire, you speechlessly nodded your head feeling your core throb in anticipation and excitement at what Namjoon has in store for you tonight.
"Well get ready then. Cause you're about to be filled with all of our cum and a good little slut doesn't waste a single drop".
Jimin: I don’t think the therapist is supposed to say "wow" that many times during their first session with a client, but here we are.
Yoongi: *looking through his clothes* Has anyone seen my top?
Jungkook: Hobi hyung is in the kitchen.
this is so heartwarming i love it <3 <3 <3
Coming out to BTS as LGBT+
HYUNGLINE
An imagine where BTS are your hyungs and you’re coming out to them
Seokjin
Keep reading
strip for me.
pairings: hyung line x reader
synopsis: hyung line got you trapped in a situation that you can’t get away from.
warnings: smut, bullying (not promoting violence or bullying), degrading, dirty talks, curses, masturbation, hyung line being mean.
slutofpsh 2024 © all rights reserved.
“strip for me.” heeseung looked so bored as he utter those words towards you.
your tear stained eyes grew wider at what he said. he stared down at you with blank eyes as he leans over the teacher’s table. the look on your face silently begs him. he showed no remorse as he just stayed silent.
it’s your break time and you’re on your way to the cafeteria when you stumble with heeseung and his friends. they dragged you towards one of the vacant classrooms in your school, making sure its isolated enough so they can do their ‘little’ fun.
when heeseung saw that you’re not complying and just stood awkwardly, his eyes darted over his friends. they moved, approaching closer.
“you heard him, sweetheart.” jake sim pressed himself over your side, lips slightly gracing your ears. his hot breath fanning you as he lick his lips.
your heart thump in fear because of them.
“p-please...” you mumble too softly, scared and yet doesn’t want to oblige.
heeseung and his friends has been secretly doing this to you. bullying, sexually harassment, degrading and so on. you forgot when did they started, but its been too long. you can’t even remember what you did wrong that made them this mad at you.
“please what, princess?” park sunghoon came into your line of sight, smirking so wide giving you a full show of his handsome face and this sexy fangs of his.
“please help you to strip?” shivers run down your spine when you heard the low voice from behind you. it was park jongseong and he’s pressing his hard chest on your back, hands resting at your hips.
“what? got so dumb already that you forgot how to take off your clothes? you’re so pathetic.” jake chuckles at his insult and even bite your shoulder.
you whimpered in pain and just shut your eyes, resisting the heat that slowly forming in you. this isn’t right. you should hate them and be ashamed of what’s they’ve been doing to you. but what is this? you can feel heat rushing down the space between your legs.
“strip, y/n.” heeseung’s cold tone snapped you back to reality.
you looked at him and the placid look on his face scared the shit out of you. between him and his friends, he’s always been the calmest. you’ve never seen him go out of control unlike the other three. jay once warned you not to piss him off, or you will really see hell rise.
“there we go!” jake cheers as your shaking hand slowly reach for your necktie, untangling it.
with tears still streaming your face, you saw heeseung watch carefully with his cold eyes. he glanced at his friends once and they all pulled out their phones, started to record you.
it made you halt, with anxious eyes. sunghoon smirks while staring at you through the screen of his phone.
“go on, baby. strip for us.”
your eyes darted at heeseung and he gave you a small nod. maybe it was the fear or just the want for this moment to be over, you started taking off the buttons of your uniform. one by one, their eyes filling with lust for you.
once you finished unbuttoning all of it, sunghoon pushed you down on your knees. heeseung kept leaning on the teacher’s table, watching carefully.
“w-what...” you asked confused, eyes stinging a bit from crying too much.
“just stay put and enjoy the fucking show, slut.” jay growled, pulling out his dick. you shut your eyes and glanced away.
sunghoon took a hard grip over your jaw and made you look at jay’s direction.
“don’t be like that and give his cock a kiss, princess. we don’t taught you to be disrespectful.” he says.
you tried resisting but his hold is too strong. your lips touched jay’s tip and he smiles widely. jake’s cock then come into your view, he still have his phone on his other hand, recording. he smirks sexily while holding his shaft in front of your face.
“give some respect, baby.” he mumbles and slowly you make your lips touch his throbbing tip.
“fuck, so pretty beside my cock.” he says watching you through his screen.
next one is sunghoon, he’s the mean one. he grabbed your jaw making you face him impatiently, groaning at the sight of your tear stained face.
“giving us attitude today princess? we don’t appreciate that.” and he made you kiss his tip as well, almost shoving it inside your lips.
“break time’s almost over. hurry up.” heeseung’s monotonous tone rings to your ears making the three younger boys whip their heads towards his direction.
he’s still at his position, eyes staring and watching intensely at you. he looked so intimidating and you can’t even complain. you can’t even tell anyone about this because these boys will get away easily from this giving that they’re all from very influential families.
it was no use. you have no choice but to submit to them.
the three boys surrounds you while you’re still down on your knees, uniform open showing your baby pink lacy bra.
they started stroking their hardened cock. groaning and moaning your name, like as if imagining shoving it inside your holes. jake’s hand moves faster and rough, jay’s taking his time and sunghoon’s just like jake. they all look so full of lust while eyeing you. their phones still taking a video recording.
it was odd. this is not the first time they masturbated in front of you, but this is the first time they record it. and you’re scared on what’s the purpose of it.
“fucking slut! you belong to us.” jake groaned, seems like finally reaching his climax.
“you will always be for us, y/n. just for us.” jay.
“dumb bitch doesn’t use her brain at all.” sunghoon spats.
tears kept streaming down and you tilt your head, trying to hide from their phone but it was no use. they’re positioned in every angle.
“f-fuck, i’m close. let me cum inside your mouth sweetheart.” jake steps closer and put his dick near your face.
your eyes glanced at heeseung and his dark eyes automatically made you open your mouth. jake placed his cock on your lips and soon, his hot seeds spilling out from it. he moans loudly, keep stroking his dick to dry all of his cum.
“me next. i want it on your chest.” jay groaned and jake stepped back a little while still stroking his dick, riding his high.
jay positioned in front of you and spilled his cum on your chest. it made a mess to your bra and a little on your uniform.
“i want my cum on your pretty face. let me paint it with my cum.” sunghoon then came after, spilling his hot thick cum on your face.
they were all groaning and chasing their breaths while still looking down at you.
“take a pic.” heeseung commands that they followed. they took multiple shot of it and you’re head too fuzzy to even think and care about it.
you probably look like an absolute cum dump.
just in time the bell rings and you hurry to stand up. you are about to wipe the cum off your face when jay handed you tissues.
“fuck you hoon! you made a mess.” he complained and gently helped you removing it from your face.
they’re all treating you badly, but sometimes, just sometimes, jay seems so sweet. caring if you want to describe it properly.
jake handed you your necktie while sunghoon stared from a distant, his dark cold eyes fixed right at you.
“what are we going to do with the pics, hyung?” jake asks heeseung when he starts to walk towards the door, ready to leave.
you looked at him with teary eyes.
he glanced at you before looking at jake.
“send it to beomgyu. that will let him know that she’s off limits.” and he left the room.
your heart sank at what you just heard, unable to even say anything. jake chuckles, really excited about the idea. he kissed the side of your face while unlocking his phone.
he flashes you some of the pics and it was horrible. you full of their cum while eyes full of tears.
“next time you plan on flirting with another guy, think of the consequences. okay princess?” sunghoon says dangerously.
“he’s right. remember,” jay brushes some of your hairs that got stuck on your forehead because of sweat and some of sunghoon’s cum, “you only belong to us.” and he leans to place a kiss at your lips.
Undisclosed Desires: An Anthology
In the ninteenth century, spirits remain ever high and restless as the young men and women of the age seek to challenge and break through the rickety notions of the society that once was before. Driven by a restless vigour and the desire for everlasting knowledge and beauty, passions run high, their collective experiences full of both wonder and terror.
°• ♔ •° these works contain mature themes (minors please do not interact).
°• ♔ •° The Portrait of Kim Seokjin (Seokjin x F!Reader)
°• ♔ •° based on The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
The moment you meet him, you know Kim Seokjin is a catch. Wealthy and handsome, he seems to be blessed with an everlasting bounty of youth and beauty. As your relationship progresses, you find yourself falling deeper and deeper for the man, but you notice Seokjin’s interests turn to something far more sinister.
COMING SOON
°• ♔ •° Thorns and Honeysuckle (Yoongi x F!Reader)
°• ♔ •° based on Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
Years ago, while wandering the moors, you found an orphan named Yoongi, accepting him into your home. As the two of you grow up, a tempestuous love affair begins to brew, only to be interrupted by the arrival of a new family next door, causing Yoongi to leave. When he finally returns a year later, now a wealthy gentleman, old ghosts come to light.
COMING SOON
°• ♔ •° An Age of Oddities (Hoseok x F!Reader)
°• ♔ •° based on Don Juan by Lord Byron
Jung Hoseok is a wealthy, raucous libertine who takes pride in his ability to be able to seduce any woman. Roaming through Europe, he stumbles upon conquest after conquest, his carefree and sensuous lifestyle capable of beguiling everyone he meets. Until he meets you.
COMING SOON
°• ♔ •° The Modern Prometheus (Namjoon x F!Reader)
°• ♔ •° based on Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
Kim Namjoon had always been a curious child, with a strong desire to understand the world. After a tragedy strikes his family Namjoon is left heartbroken. Grieving, he seeks to create a companion in the most unorthodox way. But what happens when the very life he created turns against the master whom she was supposed to love?
COMING SOON
°• ♔ •° A/N: inspired by my and @yoon2k‘s love for Romanticism and Gothic literature. I’m so excited to be able to work on these stories and bring them to you (hopefully soon). Please heed the warnings (18+ only), and let me know if you’d like to be tagged! (also tell me why Seokjin’s banner is my fave but doesn’t fit with the others T_T)
«American Psycho»
Synopsis: In the 80's, there's a group of wealthy succesful wall streeter men that are disgustingly greedy. They maintain an appearance of perfection, but they're narcissistic, egomaniacal, competitive and murderers. Unlucky for you, they got infatuated on you, competing with each other to have you.
Hyung line (poly) x f. Reader
4.6K words.
Genre: inspired by American psycho (2000) | yander-ish.
Tags: American psycho au, power imbalance, 80's New York, Period Typical Sexism, murder, rich and powerful hyung line, classic wealthy corporate men, greed for money, college student reader, reader has grey morals, a little bit of gore but just at the beginning, savage capitalism, overworking, yandere hyung line, they're not good people, psychopaths and evil hyung line (but they have a soft spot for reader), end game poly relationship, possessive behavior, dubious consent (because of power imbalance), double penetration (you've been warned lol).
From the series masterlist; Final girl.
Navigation Masterlist.
a/n: this contain very sensitive and triggering topics, like classism and sexism, the movie was inspired by a book that wanted to critize the image of the priviledge american man. I don't agree with any of the triggering topics here, this is fiction, so please read with caution.
Seokjin put off his face mask to apply his expensive cream on his skin. His face was straight and indifferent, bored even. He styled his hair with gel and he put on his luxurious dress suit, ignoring the gagged sounds of the annoying man tied to a chair in his penthouse.
Seokjin stared down at him without lowering his chin, lifting a brow with displeasure. That man looked too dirty for his polished place.
He grabbed his brand-new axe, covering his body with a plastic protective suit.
The tied and gagged man widened his eyes with horror, shaking his head and wailing with fear, getting nothing in return but a bored expression from Seokjin.
“This will teach you to not bother me. You’re not on the same level as me, you thought you could outdo me? Playing your tricks in my company? Don’t you know what I’m capable of?” Something evil and dark gleamed in his eyes, it was the only emotion he showed since the tied man met him. And it was frightening.
The polished porcelain floor got stained by blood, sparking Seokjin’s evil face. The man’s head rolled out of his body to Seokjin’s brand-new dress shoes.
The taller wrinkled his nose with disgust, annoyed because he has to change his favorite shoes.
“What a burden,” he whispered to himself with a deep sigh.
Meanwhile, in the building next door was Yoongi nursing a drink of his expensive whisky. His mahogany office was barely illuminated because of the curtains hiding the view of New York. Some of his employees say between whispers that the CEO acted like a vampire.
“I-I did what you asked me to, sir,” the employee in front of him trembled with anxiety, intimidated by Yoongi’s heavy gaze.
Yoongi lifted a corner of his lips in a disdain way, his eyes darkening with anger.
“And you think that following my orders like a moron means that you did a good job?” He spat furious, throwing his whiskey glass, shattering it next to the employee’s head.
The man shrinks violently, and he did something pitiful even for Yoongi’s taste. The man dropped to his knees, looking at his boss with pleading eyes.
“Please don’t fire me, I need this job to pay my bills or I’ll be on the streets,” he said with desperation and teared eyes.
Flames of satisfaction and power raises to Yoongi’s lungs. He enjoyed watching the kind of power he holds over other people, it was a shame that his employees were so dumb and inefficient, because he did pay very well to them. So, to him it was reasonable to be demanding, after all it was his money at stake.
Yoongi walked slowly towards the knelt man, with a smirk growing on his lips. Then he took out his gun silencer shooting the man to the head, making his body fall to the side silently.
“One less idiot,” he murmured to himself, nursing another glass of whiskey.
And there it was Namjoon and Hoseok, the feared duo of executives. They were ruthless on their work, the definition of competitive successful man. The greedy representation of privileged man who are at the top of the food chain in the patriarchal New York society of the 80’s.
They were at an executive meeting, looking at each other with knowing smirks, making everyone in the room nervous and tense. Because they haven’t said a single word since the proposal of their work partners.
And they still kept quiet at the end of the meeting, glancing at everyone with boredom, getting out of the room without saying goodbye. After all they have better things to do.
“What a bunch of idiots,” Hoseok huffs rolling his eyes with annoyance. Namjoon chuckled nodding his head.
“I already send the order to kill them,” Namjoon said with a grin.
Anyone that dares to do as much as wasting their time, will get erased.
And there it was you.
A New York student that has to deal with college and rent.
This city was expensive, and you were just a middle-class girl with dreams. You worked many parts time jobs to support yourself and prove to your family that you don’t need to marry a man to be happy, you can be an independent woman.
Well, that was easier to say than to do, it was hard to pay your bills and tuition without anyone’s help. You were exhausted and full of debts. You sighed deep, maybe if you marry rich then you wouldn’t have to worry about these things, but you were too proud to admit that out loud. You have to be the change you want to see in the world, don’t you? You say that to yourself to feel better, and to not to be on the verge of mental breakdown.
You feel like crying, until some miracle happened to you.
You founded 3 job offers as an assistant for 4 men. And the best part of it? Is that the four of them gave you the job. And the pay was quite generous.
They don’t have to know that you’ll be the assistant of other people at the same time, you’ll manage. You’d do anything for money at this point, even if that means overworking yourself.
You got ready for your first day, wearing your nicest pencil skirt and doing your hair in a slick bun. You looked pretty decent, ready to be eaten by corporate men.
You divide your schedule in three, you spent all night making the perfect schedule. You were lucky that those men worked in nearby buildings, otherwise your plan would’ve been impossible.
7:00 am to 11:00 am; Kim Seokjin.
You sighed deep, trying to control your nerves. You knew that the rich men of wall street are insufferable and labor exploiters, so you did prepare mentally for any kind of abuse, you need the money.
You knocked once, twice, but you didn’t receive an answer.
You waited 15 minutes in front of Seokjin’s door, you wanted to cry and break down the door. Your time was gold, literally.
And then a tall handsome man greets you, his face was impassive and serious, like if he has a stick up his ass. But you couldn’t help but feel a little bit intimidated by his heavy and cold gaze fixated on you. He stared down at your body without lowering his chin, with square shoulders and a straight posture. He looked composed in a frightening way. You gulped nervous, trying to give him a smile and swallow your insults.
“Good morning Mr. Kim, it’s a pleasure to meet you, i-“
You were interrupted by him rudely turning around and leaving you alone in the hallway, standing with your lips parted like a fish.
What an ass.
He was way worse than you think.
You sighed deep entering his penthouse, you have no choice but to bear with his attitude, the pay was too good unfortunately.
You cleared your throat taking your notebook out of your bag.
“So, Mr. Kim, I need to know more details about your daily routine and schedule, anything will help,” you said clicking your pen and looking at him expectably.
He arched a brow, looking genuinely pissed. You frowned confused, you didn’t know why that man was so annoyed by your existence.
“I didn’t hire you to be this irritating, stop asking questions and figure it out,” he almost snarled the last words, turning around to fix his tie in front of his living room mirror.
You again, parted your lips. You bit your tongue hard, tasting your iron blood. You wanted to punch that rude ass man, but you just couldn’t. You were powerless right now.
So you sighed again, with a fake and tense smile on your face.
“I’m sorry if I bothered you Mr. Kim, I just want to make my job right. If you please could provide me with your valuable information so I can do the best job you definitely deserve.”
Seokjin went rigid at your words, turning around to look at you with fury and disbelief in his eyes, it was the first emotion he showed to you.
“Are you… are you being sarcastic to me? Don’t fucking get smart with me!”
You widened your eyes at his shout, it was such a rare sight to see him this affected. You won’t lie, it was a bit funny to watch how you can get under his skin so easily. But offending him wasn’t your intention, you don’t want to get fire on your first day of work.
“I would never, sir,” you said trying to not sound bitter, but Seokjin’s narrowed eyes told you that he didn’t believe you.
“Watch your mouth.” He barked, and you almost roll your eyes.
“Please, I just need to know some details of your schedule, then you will never hear my annoying voice again, i swear. I just want to do a good job for a man like you,” your eye almost twitch by your own disgusting words, you felt like a bootlicker, but you have no choice.
Your dignity will not pay your bills.
That eased Seokjin’s tensed shoulder, his eyes softening just a little bit.
“Fine,” he said rolling his eyes.
And he did help you with information about his schedule, you made a list of his priorities and things you should do and not do. Your smile was too big to hide, you definitely can handle this! Not even a jerk like Seokjin will stop you from earning that good money.
“Thanks! I’ll be out of your hair Mr. Kim, you won’t even notice I’m here,” you said grinning ear to ear, maybe you looked insane smiling so happily at a man that treated you so poorly, but you didn’t care.
Seokjin blinked a little taken aback, but you watched how a small smile curled up on his lips.
“It’ll be difficult not to,” he teased you before turning around and fixing his tie again. You stand there speechless.
Surprisingly, it was way creepier to watch him tease you and smile instead of insulting you.
The moment that your watch struck 11 in the morning, you literally ran to the next building where your next boss works.
His building was cold and almost empty, the people there were pretty quiet and distant, you felt shivers when you knocked Mr. Yoongi’s door.
“Come in,” a deep voice said at the other side of the door. At least he doesn’t ignore you like Seokjin.
You entered his office, forcing yourself not to drool by the beauty and luxury of this place. Everything looked so expensive.
“Hello Mr. Yoongi. I’m your new assistant, it’s nice to meet you.” You felt a little bit intimidated by the heavy and dark gaze of Yoongi, his pale face and black suit made him look like a vampire.
Until now, he didn’t act rude towards you, but he sure as hell didn’t seem nice.
He was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, not breaking his piercing stare from you. One of his hands was holding a liquor glass, that must have been the first red flag.
“Before we start, you have to know that if you do as much as bother me, or screw up your work, I’m going to finish you. Literally and figurately.” He threatened with a gulp of his drink. His dark gaze piercing you while the liquor went down his throat.
Your chest deflated with disappointment, your hope of working with a decent man crashed immediately.
You weren’t scared at all by his threat. You know these types of man are powerful and dangerous, you couldn’t risk pissing off one of them without consequences, you live in a patriarchal society so you won’t be fooled by the thought that they’ll play fair. You weren’t dumb, and you know how to play your cards right.
“Good to know Mr. Yoongi. I appreciate when my bosses are direct with me, makes my job easier. Could you please tell me more details about your schedule? So I can get to work and not waste more of your time.” Your clicked pen was the only sound in the quiet office.
Yoongi’s eyes widened just for a split second. But he composed himself by clearing his throat and giving you information that would make your work easier.
You get to work in silence in Yoongi’s office, you felt his heavy stare on your body, but you ignored him, focused on your papers.
It was a bit creepy the way his eyes would follow you across the office, but you can bear a creep man if he pays as half as good as Yoongi do.
Unbeknownst to you, the paled man smirked devilish to himself, he liked you. And that was more dangerous than his dislike.
You almost jumped when the clock struck 3 in the afternoon.
Your stomach twisted a little, you gulped your anxiety down. It was time to meet your next bosses, they were two executives. If dealing with one rich man in 4 hours was difficult, imagine dealing with two at the same time. You won’t lie, you feel nervous.
Namjoon and Hoseok building were different from your other bosses, this place was full of people running everywhere, it looked so chaotic. But at least you won’t get bored.
Nobody paid attention to you, and you had to ask to like 10 people for where your bosses at.
They were in a meeting. Great, just great.
You waited patiently for them to finish. And when they got out of the meeting room, you rush to them crossing their paths. They stopped immediately, the taller one has an irritated expression and the shorter looked offended by your presence.
“Hi good evening. Sorry for startle you both, I’m the new assistant y/n, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” you said a little bit out of breath but that didn’t stop you from smiling at them.
“Excuse me?” The taller arched a brow.
You frowned not understanding the offense.
“Uhmm, sorry?”
The shorter one rolled his eyes with irritation.
“Are you fucking dumb? Who told you that you have any right to bother us? Know your place and go with the others employees and figured it out.” He dismissed you with narrowed eyes.
You stood there frozen, and they ignored you walking past you.
But you composed yourself quickly, their attitude wasn’t nothing new.
And again, you joined them on their walk to God knows where, you were praying to not pushing it too hard and get fired.
“It wasn’t my intention to bother such busy and important men like you, I just wanted to introduce myself and get information to do a good job and to be out of your hairs for an unlimited time.” This time your voice sounded breathless, you were exhausted.
The shorter one snorted in disbelief, his eyes flamed with something wicked.
“Is this thing being sarcastic to us?” He asked looking at you but not speaking directly to you.
Your chest sting with offense at him calling you a thing, but you swallowed your bitter emotions.
“I’m y/n,” you replied with a tense smile, not biting the bait.
“Y/n, get the fuck out of our sights unless you want to disappear, and not only from this company,” the taller one threatened with a dark glint in his eyes. You shivered slightly, he was wider and bigger than the other, looking way more dangerous.
Men and their big egos.
“I… I’m sorry for being this bold and rude. I don’t want to waste your time really, I just want to make a good job, that’s my only purpose. I promise to be out of your sight if you could spare me some minutes of your time, I will make it worth it.”
Silence. An uncomfortable hush.
“Very well then,” said the shorter one, tilting his head to the side and watching you head to toes. A wicked smile curled his lips, and you chose to ignore the alarm bells ringing at the back of your head.
“Follow us,” the taller ordered with a deep voice.
At the end of the day you were exhausted, you made it, you survived corporate exploiters men.
The following weeks went rather smoothly. Yes, they were rude and annoying, but you got used to them. You can’t say that you like them, but you tolerate them (for the sake of your rent and bills of course).
Seokjin underneath his cold and indifferent behavior was like a spoiled brat, sassy and rude, but a little bit endearing at some times.
“Y/n, fix it,” he almost whine looking down at you with frowned lips.
You chuckled rolling your eyes.
“I’m gonna start to think that you just want me near you,” you teased, a little bit bold yes, but over time you learned that Seokjin liked to tease way worse.
His eyes glinted with mischievousness, the corner of his lips curling like the cheshire cat.
“You sure wish that was true, don’t you?”
“Of course,” you replied laughing.
It was all jokes between you two, you got used to this type of interaction with your boss. Sometimes he did get a little too friendly for your like, but you really didn’t care. This job was temporary anyway.
And there it was Yoongi, the intimidating vampire-like boss that in the inside was like a bratty cat.
His feline eyes liked to be fixated on you, watching your every move like an actual cat for your amusement. You didn’t mind his heavy attention on you, he was wary with his employees like any other rich man from wall street. You got used to him too.
“Here are the papers you asked me for, sir,” you said airily, you had everything perfectly arranged, leaving no room for mistakes.
Yoongi hummed, looking at the papers and then looking at you again with eyes full of mischief.
“Are you sure it’s that all I asked for?” He didn’t break his piercing eyes from you, many people get intimidated by his stare but not you.
“Yes, of course,” you said smiling and he nodded to himself.
“There’s one thing you haven’t done.”
You didn’t say anything back, you were sure you did everything.
“And that would be…?”
“Having a drink with me, you never do that when I ask you to.” He asked nonchalant with his eyes on his drink, but you knew he was being serious.
“That’s not professional,” you said and he chuckled at your response.
You sighed biting your bottom lip, indecisive. Your goal was to be on their good side after all.
You said nothing when you sit in front of him crossing your leg over the other, the same way he does when he’s drinking. You smirked when he startled a little, but he tried to hide his surprise by a cough.
He poured you whiskey and you took a sip of your drink, trying not to wrinkle your face by the bitter taste. But Yoongi noticed and laughed, you widened your eyes at the sound. It was the first time you listened to his laugh and it was contagious because you chuckle with him.
Namjoon and Hoseok despite seeming intimidating the first time you met them, they were pretty chill and funny when the three of you become a little more closer.
They were in a meeting, and you were by their sides writing down the relevant things they say.
“See that guy over there? Look how he’s falling asleep,” Namjoon whispered near your ear, too close for your liking. However, you follow his gaze watching the older man’s head tilting to the side with sleepiness. You bit a laugh, the poor man had his eyes half lidded with boredom.
At your other side was Hoseok, he had his gaze fixated on the guy speaking, but he looked at you when he heard your little chuckle, a mischievous smirk curled on his lips. You said “sorry” quietly, but he only winked at you before turning his attention again to the man, returning to his cold expression.
When the three of you get out of the meeting room, Namjoon and Hoseok started to make fun of the guy’s speech and the older man’s attempt of being awake. You laughed genuinely for the first time around them.
“Those two don’t know what awaits them.” Namjoon’s words made your smile fall slowly, erasing any hint of amusement. You almost forgot the kind of men you work for.
“Are you going to… fire them?” You asked quietly, gripping tightly your notebook.
Namjoon only shrugged his shoulders, but you noticed the evil glint in his eyes.
“Firing them is too soft coming from us,” Hoseok replied instead, not without smiling at you. But this time his smile turned your stomach sick.
You chose not to ask more questions. Sometimes being ignorant it’s a blessing.
You settle into a routine with your bosses for a couple of months.
But as they say… lies has no legs. They started to notice that your attention wasn’t completely on them.
Seokjin was the first to notice.
That morning he was staring down at you with narrow eyes, even when you tried to joke with him while fixing his tie he ignored you without breaking his piercing eyes from you.
“You said the other day that you work only for me, is that correct?” His voice sounded harsh, and he stared down at you with dark eyes. You gulped nervously, your smile trembling a little.
“Yes, it’s the truth.”
He didn’t say anything back and you didn’t meet his eyes.
“Fine.”
You tried not to snap your eyes up at him with surprise. Does he really believe you?
But then, you felt Seokjin coming near your body, gripping your chin up to met his heavy gaze.
“Do you have a boyfriend?”
He was standing too close to your body, his chest almost touching yours. The grip on your chin tightens when you didn’t reply right away.
“I… don’t,” you couldn’t help but be confused. It wasn’t his business if you have a boyfriend or not.
He nodded slowly, not breaking his eyes from you.
“Good. As long as you work for me, you can’t have a fiancé, neither another boss. I’m paying for your absolute time and attention. Do I make myself clear?”
Your lips parted and your eyes widened. You were shocked and confused, who does the thinks he is?
“Answer!” he barked furious.
“Yes,” you gritted between teeth.
What a jerk.
And Yoongi was the same.
He was sitting with his heavy gaze fixated on you as usual, but this time he wasn’t holding a glass of whiskey.
“Who else do you see after work?” he asked lifting a brow and tapping his foot.
None of your fucking business, you wanted to bark at him, but instead you bit your tongue.
“No one else, sir,” you couldn’t help but sound bitter.
He snorted with the corner of his lip curling up in a disdain way.
“I hope it’s true, because if not you’ll pay the consequences.”
This time you couldn’t bit your tongue back.
“What consequences? Firing me?”
You regretted opening your big mouth immediately.
Yoongi didn’t react, he simply stood up to walk towards you like a predator ready to pounce its prey.
“I usually don’t say this, but you’re a very valuable employee. If you want to keep a roof over your head, you have to be mine,” he growled the last word near your ear, although he was short, he towered over you, making you feel small with his closeness and strong fragrance.
You gulped, nodding without meeting his eyes. And he grinned wide. You swear you saw sharp teeth.
And Namjoon and Hoseok were even worse.
The both of them corned you against the desk of their office, the back of your knees hitting the corner of the desk. You gulped looking up at them.
“We wanted to ask you something, little bird,” said affectionally Hoseok, but you knew better than to fall for his smile.
“Are you fucking working for other people? Are you dating someone?” Namjoon raised his voice at the last words, staring down at you with narrowed eyes.
You widened your eyes and laughed humorless. They were psychos.
“What the-“
“Watch your mouth,” warned Hoseok, his lips turning a thin line.
“No, I’m not dating neither working for someone else. Happy?” you couldn’t help but sound angry.
The both of them went silent, looking at each other as if they’re having a mental conversation.
And they let you go.
You were on your way to your apartment. Their attitude today was the last straw, you got tired of them. You always noticed the red flags, ignoring the alarm bells and turning an eye blind.
You ignored Seokjin’s stains of blood, Yoongi’s silencer gun, and Namjoon and Hoseok erasing people. You told to yourself, out of sight out of mind. But that was your biggest mistake, you let your greed for money to blind you. For the first time you paid all of your bills without struggling, you ate well and wear the best clothes, and you didn’t worry for the tuition fee. But that doesn’t make you innocent or better than them, you were an accomplice, you were as greedy as them for money. You sold your morals in exchange of money, little money. You weren’t even rich.
Your chest stings painfully, and your eyes teared up. Your trembling lips let out ugly sobs, you were so ashamed of yourself.
You promised to yourself to be an independent woman but not be an accomplice of oppressors and criminals, but what choice did you have? Like people said, it’s eating or being eaten in this world.
It’s a man’s world, and you were simply a woman trying to survive.
You entered your dark apartment and grabbed your home phone, your bottom lip quivered when your mom answered the call.
“Hello?”
“Mom,” you sobbed, sitting on the floor and gripping tightly the phone.
“Y/n? Dear, what’s happening? Why are you crying, is everything okay?” Her worry only made you cry harder, you didn’t deserve it. She raised a better woman and you were a disappointment.
“I-i’m the worst, I want to go home mom… I’m sorry,” you whispered.
You tasted your salty tears, sniffling and hiccupping.
But then the phone was snatched from you.
You were so into your self-pity that you didn’t notice the four figures lurking in the dark.
The lights turn on, and you blinked confused screaming with terror when you saw all of your bosses staring at you.
Seokjin was the one who snatched and hang up the phone.
“Our little princess misses her mommy,” Seokjin coed with a fake pout, he lifted your body making you scream harder.
He took you to the couch where the others were sitting, the tall man sat you on his lap, gripping tightly your waist in a warning when you tried to squirm out of his grip.
“It’s okay princess, I can be your mommy or daddy if you want me to,” Seokjin mouthed your ear, his hot breath making you shiver. He sniffed your hair, hugging you tightly from your back.
You wanted to throw out.
“Let me go you sickos! I quit!” you screamed at the top of your lungs.
The apartment went painfully quiet. The tension can be cut with a knife.
But then Namjoon and Hoseok lips mouthed the skin of your neck, lapping each side of it.
You cried trying to move away, but they didn’t let you.
Yoongi squatted before you, with his lips brushing yours.
Their bodies were attached to every part of your body, not letting you breathe. Your senses full of them.
“Your ours,” whispered Yoongi against your lips.
And with dread you realized he was right.
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