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Synopsis: Four university students have been murdered by a Ghostface killer. With the murders getting more vicious and frequent, you and your best friend Jungwon decide to spend the weekend indoors. He insists you stay over at his apartment with him and his two roommates;you would just be safer there.
Pairing: Ghostface!Heeseung x Female!Reader x Ghostface!Sunghoon
Warnings: DARK CONTENT. YANDERE HeeHoon. NONCON. Violence, murder, descriptions of murders, slight knife play, blood, slight blood play, degradation, threesome, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), oral (m+f), face fucking, choking, size kink, slapping, spit, breeding kink, angst, kidnapping, drugging, mentions of alcohol
Word Count: 11k+
Author Note: Does this look familiar?! Yes! Have you read this before?! Probably. This was posted on my original blog "HH" (You may know me as "Honey", "little ducklings") This is a new start on a new blog, I'm sorry I left you so abruptly (especially since we had just hit 1k followers!) But, I hope you all find your way to our new home! See you there little ducklings baby bats!
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"There’s always two," Jungwon mumbled, watching the reporters swarm the Dean.
There was another murder Friday night. Still no leads, no clues, just a sighting of someone in a Ghostface mask.
You looked up from your textbook and saw his weary face staring in the direction of the press conference. You were supposed to spend the morning with your best friend Jungwon prepping for an English midterm. But his focus is on the media circus that’s invaded the University campus.
"Two what?" You asked highlighting a sentence from your textbook.
"Two killers. The reporters keep saying the murders have similarities to the Scream movies but no one is talking about how there’s always two Ghostface killers in the end." He sighed, picking at the dry skin around his fingernails.
After 10 years of friendship it was always easy to tell when he was nervous, he always fiddled with his fingers and chewed holes into his bottom lip. You put your highlighter down and gently grabbed his hand to distract him from his nervous picking.
"Not necessarily", you shrugged. "The third movie only had one killer." you smiled trying to joke but his worried expression didn’t falter. He just rolled his eyes and swatted your hand away from his.
Damn, he really is nervous. You had only seen Jungwon this rattled with nerves after his parents divorce when you were kids. That was also around the time your friendship really bloomed into a type of dependency on each other. You hadn’t left each other's side for more than two days at a time, switching classes to match schedules in highschool and now you were at the same University together. Platonic soulmates you two always say.
"Why are you so worried Won? If this is really like those movies we are safe! The killers always targeted one friend group and not to be super insensitive but the people that have been murdered weren't our friends."
He looked at you while he chewed his bottom lip watching you as you spoke. "Wonnie, we don’t go to those parties and we aren't friends with people that do. We’ll be okay."
You grabbed his hand again, rubbing circles on his palm to help ground his nerves. Skinship always calmed him down. The situation was scary, but you weren’t worried. The first two murders took place at frat parties, the third one was after a football game, and the recent one was at make out point. Places you or Jungwon don’t frequent.
"But isn’t it kind of weird?" he asked, scooting closer to you. He looked around making sure no one was in an ear shot of your conversation. Before bringing his face closer to yours and staring into your eyes.
"Keeho, Mark, Yeji, and Winter were all murdered."
"Yeah and? What’s weird about that? They’re all in the same friend group like I said." You tried to focus your attention back on your textbook ignoring the loud yelling from the reporters signaling the press conference had begun.
"The same friend group that has been tormenting us since day one of university." He said shutting your textbook and turning your body to face him fully. He grabbed your hands and held them in his, he wanted you to take him seriously.
That was true. Those four were pretty notorious for having a mean streak. But it wasn’t just targeted at you and Won. Lots of people were constantly on the end of their mean words and cruel jokes. They were the typical rich kids who thought their parents' money made them better than everyone else, partying and drinking every weekend, with the mindset that rules didn’t apply to them.
"They tormented lots of people Won, stop overthinking or you’ll get stress wrinkles." You mused, smoothing his brown hair down and kissing the tip of his nose. He smiled showing off the dimples you loved so much. He bumped his forehead against yours, "I’m just saying,"
He looked back at the reporters as they started to talk about what they knew about the latest murder victim that happened over the weekend, Keeho.
"I hope no one we know is Sydney fucking Prescott in this scenario."
“Don’t worry Wonnie, no one we know is that exciting.” you joked tapping his knee, “come on cutie, we’ll be late for class.” Standing up from the courtyard table you stuffed your work into your backpack and extended your hand out for Jungwon to take.
“As if I can focus with all this going on.” He grumbled wrapping his larger hand around yours.
Walking into the classroom you found your usual seats next to each other and started prepping for the lecture. Out of your peripheral you saw Choi Yeonjun take the empty seat to the right of you. “Hey, bunny” A small smile gracing his pretty face and pouty lips. The cute nickname he had given you the first day you moved into your dorm. You had accidentally knocked into him with a box of your belongings causing your favorite item from home to tumble to the ground. He didn’t tease you, despite Keeho being there and making fun of you for bringing a stuffed animal to college, Yeonjun only smiled and picked up the white plush bunny from the ground and kindly offered to take the box up to your dorm for you.
“Hey Junnie, how was your weekend?” You smiled, turning your chair to face him.
“Kind of boring actually, did you hear about Keeho?” He asked, adjusting the black rimmed glasses on his face. Such a cute nerd.
“Of course, everyones talking about it.” They news said they found him hanging from a tree limb in the woods behind the campus at a known make out spot. He was supposedly disemboweled like Drew Barrymore’s character in the first Scream movie. He was a jerk, but no one deserves to die like that. How can someone even stomach doing something like that?
“Yeah..my little brother Gyu tried to tell him not to go out alone so late at night but he was too egotistical to listen.” He sighed leaning back in chair. Gyu and Keeho were best friends from what you heard, which was odd considering how many times Keeho stole Yeonjun’s glasses and tripped him in the halls.
“He’s always been one to do..whatever he wants.” You say trying not to come off a little bitter at the end. He chuckled softly, knowing what you were trying not to say. “He was an asshole, it's okay to say it.” He mused nudging your arm playfully. You cracked a soft smile, “no comment.”
He smiled and scooted his chair closer to yours. You spent the last few weeks since the ‘bunny’ incident getting closer to Yeonjun. You had a few study sessions together, and texted each other everyday. He was an absolute sweetheart and never made you feel uncomfortable. He was also incredibly shy, the one time his hand accidentally brushed against your thigh he couldn’t even look you in the eye. He was a blushing stuttering mess the rest of the study date.
“So I was thinking..maybe we could hang out this weekend. How about we go out Friday night?”
Younjun’s cheeks were tinted pink and he was fiddling with his fingers in his lap avoiding looking into your eyes. He was afraid your answer would be no, or even worse you would laugh straight in his face.
Jungwon scoffed and mumbled something under his breath, his face never leaving his laptop as he overheard the conversation. You mentally reminded yourself to kick him for that later. Jungwon was definitely the protective brother figure in your life, no guy was ever good enough for you according to him. He took care of you after too many loser guys broke your heart, and he didn’t want that happening again.
“Oh? What would we do?” leaning toward him propping your elbow on the table and resting your chin in the palm of your hand staring at him playfully. “We can keep it classic? Dinner, movie, and see where the night takes us.” He smiled, “but we can do whatever you want. I’d be fine with whatever you decide Bunny.”
You scooted your chair closer to him and grabbed his fiddling hands the same way you do for Jungwon. You were close enough to smell his cologne and see the cute beauty mark he had under his right eye beneath his glasses, it was making you dizzy. He was so undeniably cute. “Well..”
Professor Jang walked in and started his usual morning greeting. You pulled apart from each other and straightened your chair to put you back facing the front of the classroom.“I get to pick the movie.” you whispered to Junnie keeping your eyes facing to the front of the classroom. You saw the grin spread on his face out of the corner of your eye, “of course bunny.”
“You shouldn’t be alone with him..” Jungwon whispered as you left class waving bye to Yeonjun. “Why not? Junnie’s a sweetheart, and your bestie is in a dry spell.” You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively. He wrinkled his nose and laughed, “TMI..but seriously. With Ghostface running around killing people, it's not a good idea.” He was shaking his head. “I mean, what if he is the one...”
“Won, don’t finish that sentence. Yeonjun is a sweetheart, he could never do anything like that..” you huff growing slightly annoyed at what he was insinuating. How could he even think that? Yeonjun wouldn’t even step on the flowers outside, much less butcher someone. He picked up on the shift in your demeanor quickly, he didn’t want to upset you but he doesn’t trust anyone right now, especially with you.
“I’m sorry babe..I just don’t think it's safe.” He opens the exit door for you letting you walk out first. “I don’t want you mad at me Y/N, it’s just..I couldn’t live without you.” You stop walking at his soft voice and sighed. You wrap your arms around your best friend's waist, “I couldn’t live without you either, Wonnie.”
He rests his chin atop your head and hugs you back. He wasn’t trying to sabotage your potential new relationship, he just didn’t trust your safety in the hands of someone who couldn’t even throw a punch. Jungwon wasn’t a fighter himself but he’s never been afraid to get his knuckles bloody for you. He’s done it four times.
“I just want you to be safe.” He whispers in your hairline. You nod understanding his reasoning, you pull away to look up at him, “I’ll take your concerns into consideration Wonnie, but I really like Yeonjun..” He sighed and ruffled your hair, “I know. You have that dopey lovesick grin on your face everytime you see him.”
“I DO NOT!” You very much do.
Thursday morning was only good for one thing, treating yourself to pastries and lattes before an obnoxiously early history class with Jungwon. Whoever decided to teach history at seven thirty am was a menace. But these early morning meetings with Wonnie at seven am to eat sugary foods and get loaded on caffeine were moments you wouldn’t trade for the world.
When you arrive at the coffee house he’s already sitting at your usual table with his nose buried in his book when you arrive. Your usual latte waiting for you as well as three chocolate chip scones to share. “Good morning sunshine!” He beams as you sit down across from him. “Way too early for all your energy Wonnie..” you grumbled drinking the warm latte. He just smiled knowing this version of you all too well.
“HE DID IT AGAIN! GHOSTFACE KILLED AGAIN” a loud yell startles you. Looking out the large window, students are running out of the science lab screaming. Panic started filling the coffee house, not knowing what the man that yelled meant, people started to assume Ghostface must be lingering around.
Jungwon stood up quickly and grabbed you by pulling you to him, backing you against the nearest wall, “people are panicking and you could get hurt.”
He was right, people were running around and knocking into each other to get out of the shop. The small courtyard outside was a mess of students running and crying. Police cars and ambulances were speeding in and the loud sirens only added to the loud chaos. “Do you think he's here..” you asked, watching the scene of chaos unfold in front of you. “I-I don’t know..Let’s get out of here, before it gets worse.”
He wraps his arm around your waist pulling you with him, you both leave the coffee house, “let’s go back to your dorm it's closer.” He’s pulling you tightly against him maneuvering you both around the mass of running students.
“Y/N!!”
You snap your head to the familiar voice of your roommate Jen. “Wonnie wait, it’s Jen.” You stop him from walking and point to your roommate running toward you. She stumbles in front of you both, crying as she throws her arms around you. You catch her and look at Won giving him a look signaling you weren’t sure what to do. Jungwon wrapped his other arm around her and moved you both away from the center of the courtyard. He dragged you two behind the coffee house to let her catch her breath.
She looked at him and cried into his chest, “I saw-I saw the room..there was so mu-much b-blood..who could do this..” she was wailing as Wonnie held her tighter, shushing her softly to try and soothe her.
“What do you mean..What happened Jen..” You latch onto her side to help comfort her. Jen also had an early class on Thursday, Chemistry. The building everyone was running and screaming out of was the same building your roommate was in.
“The professor found him in the science lab..his throat was slit..they said he was ne-nearly decapitated..and st-stabbed..as if it's not horrible enough to almost decapitate him but to stab him over and over..”She sobbed harder against Jungwon.
“D-did you see the body Jen..”you asked, rubbing her back.
“I didn’t see the body..but there was so much blood Y/N..so much of it..it covered the whole room..” Her eyes were frantic and she couldn’t focus, it was as if she was searching for the killer around you three.
“Do you know who it was?” you ask, brushing the hair stuck to her wet cheeks away from her face. She was quiet and gripped Jungwon’s shirt tighter and tried to ground herself. “Jen?..” Her face was apprehensive and she swallowed hard before grabbing your hand.
“Yeonjun..” she whispered looking at you knowing the pain it was about to cause you.
Jungwon tenses up and you could see the color leave his face as he looked at you. The tears started to pour out of you before your brain could process what Jen just said. There was a loud ringing in your ears, and it felt like everything around you froze for just a split second.
Choi Yeonjun..was..dead…?
Your breaths became shallow as you started to sink to the floor unable to hold your weight.
“Whoa, baby breathe..you’re okay. I’m here and you’re safe..breathe baby..” Jungwon gently detached from Jen and caught you in his arms before your knees hit the gravel.
He grabbed your hand and placed it on his chest, “match my breathing baby, come on. You’ll make yourself vomit if you keep crying like this.”
You hadn’t realized how hard you were sobbing, hiccuping as you struggled to breathe. You just saw Junnie yesterday..and now..now he's gone? Just like that? No goodbye..no final hug..no more comforting smells of his cedarwood cologne..he was dead. Someone murdered him..he must have been so scared..Junnie…
You clung harder to Jungwon, he let you break down in his arms. Your loud wailing hitting straight to his heart, he knew how much you liked Yeonjun, it‘s killing him to see you this way. He doesn’t think he’s ever seen you cry this hard before, and it terrifies him. Jen slumped against the wall covering her face with her hands, she couldn’t handle your wails only making her sob harder.
Jungwon let you both cry for a few more minutes before deciding he needed to get you both away from this mess. Being around here would make it worse, not to mention the large van labeled ‘Coroner’ was just arriving on the scene. He couldn’t let you see Yeonjun get taken away in a body bag. “Come on, let's get you guys back to your dorm. You both need some space away from here.”
He helped you up and grabbed Jen’s hand and led you away keeping your back turned away from the scene. He supported both of your weights as he walked you to your shared dorm, which thankfully was only half a block away. He watched you struggle to keep your composure for a few minutes before deciding to send Jen ahead to open the room. He lifted you carefully into his arms and carried you the rest of the way back to your room.
He placed you on your small twin size bed, taking your shoes off and wrapping you in one of your soft blankets. Your sobs died down, but your tears never stopped. You were barely blinking and it scared the fuck out of him. You looked broken. He kissed your forehead. “Take a nap baby, I’ll stay with you..you need to sleep. Your body needs to rest, I’ll be here when you wake up.” He stayed repeating soft words to you, running his fingers through your hair. Your little whines and hiccups dying down as you let the mental exhaustion take over.
This was a nightmare.
You heard soft movements and whispers breaking your dream state. Opening your swollen eyes you adjust to your surroundings. You slept the entire day away, seeing the sun starting to set from your window. The reality hitting you again of what happened a few hours prior. This wasn’t a nightmare and Yeonjun really was gone.
You looked around the room and saw Jungwon was packing your duffle bag and Jen was on her side of the room packing a suitcase. “What’s going on?” Your voice is sore and hoarse. You sit up from your bed confused.
“I can’t..I can’t stay here. I want to see my mom..I need to get away from here for a few days.” Jen whispered, zipping her suitcase shut. She looked at you sadly, she didn’t want to leave you in your state but she couldn’t stay. She couldn’t even take care of herself right now.
You nod understanding, “yeah, you should go.” Even though it pained you. It was selfish of you to want her to stay, you knew she saw the mess of the crime scene and she needed to get far away from this fucking University.
“I’m not leaving you here alone..you’re staying with me until Jen comes back.” Jungwon smiled softly while packing your favorite sweater. What? You shook your head and frowned. “Won you have roommates, I don’t think they want some girl crashing at their place..”
“Heeseung and Sunghoon are fine with it, I called them while you were sleeping. And you're not some girl, you're my best friend” He cut you off while grabbing your toiletry bag and shoving it in the duffle and zipping it shut. He grabbed your sneakers and sat on the floor at the foot of your bed grabbing your legs to help put your shoes on.
“I don't want to intrude, Wonnie..”
“You’re not an intrusion, Y/N.” He sighs, tying your shoes tightly. He rests his forehead on your knee and takes a deep breath. “I’m not taking any risks, not with you..you’re not staying here. I’ll throw you over my shoulder if I have to.” He looks up at you and his eyes are glassed over and his bottom lip is quivering. He is trying so hard to keep it together for you, but he’s terrified.
“Go with him, Y/N..please. It’s not safe here..” Jen sniffled, grabbing her suitcase from the bed.
You didn’t want to worry either of them unnecessarily. Maybe a change of scenery would be good. You needed space and you needed to heal away from this place. “Are you sure it’s safe?”
“Y/N,we have an off campus apartment. It's safer than here, baby..”
“Are you sure they're okay if I stay?”
“Of course, you’re always welcome.”
“Alright, I’ll go.”
You both walked Jen to her cab, Jungwon insisting on making sure she got into it safely. You hugged her tightly. “Text me when you get there, I love you.” You mumbled into her hair. You were both lucky that housing roomed you two together, you had been inseparable since move-in day. Only having been friends for a few short weeks you had grown to love and care for her. You wanted her safe, and she needed to get out of here.
“I love you too..stay close to Jungwon until I get back.” She whispered and kissed your cheek. She parted from you with a final hand squeeze and got in her cab and shut the door. She rolled down the window, “Keep our girl safe Wonnie.”
“With my life.” He smiled softly, waving her off.
You watched her cab drive off and wanted to cry again. A part of you felt like she wouldn’t come back, she packed for way more than a few days. But you couldn’t blame her, you couldn’t imagine what she had seen. You only hoped this wouldn’t be goodbye and you’d be reunited with her eventually. Jungwon grabbed your hand, breaking your thoughts, “come on.”
He tossed your duffle bag into the backseat of his car and opened his passenger door for you, helping you in and even buckling your seatbelt for you. He was treating you like glass, afraid you could break at any moment. You felt like glass, all you needed was one more thing to hit you and you’d break. Maybe you should go home too, but you could never leave Jungwon behind. You were the only family he had, aside from his roommates Heeseung and Sunghoon, and you didn’t know them well.
Jungwon met the two older guys in his computer class the first week of University, all three hitting it off instantly bonding over videogames. They offered their spare room to him after finding out Jungwon was sharing a single dorm room with three guys thanks to a housing mistake.
“It's been a while since you’ve seen Heeseung and Sunghoon. Heeseung is excited, he’s making your favorite for dinner, pasta.” He smiles starting the car. “At least he likes me, Sunghoon hates me..” You murmur leaning your head against the car window. The two times you met him at Jungwon’s apartment he looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but near you.
Sunghoon was polite, but he didn’t smile at you and he seemed tense the entire time, with his jaw clenched and eyes narrowed. And any time he did look at you he had this unreadable hard expression on his face, it was unsettling. It made you feel like he didn’t want to be around you which is why you made every excuse to not hang out at Won’s place.
Heeseung on the other hand was a sweetheart, his big bambi like eyes caught your attention first and he had you laughing all night. His infectious smile and dorky humor had you laughing all night. He was warm and inviting to be around. Also, very affectionate like Jungown, hugging you and ruffling your hair, even kissing your cheek goodnight on the way out.
“He’s just shy, I promise he likes you. He just has to get to know you better is all” Jungwon smiled pulling out of the campus parking lot. You hummed softly and watched the traffic as Wonnie drove. You felt numb, at first you didn’t pay mind to these killings but now it was close to home..Ghostface took Yeonjun from you. It was personal.
Thankfully, Jungwon’s apartment was only a twenty minute drive from the dorms. He grabbed your duffle and held your hand as you walked up the steps to the door. It was a cute little complex, Jungwon definitely got lucky to live in a place like this as a first year University student. You walked into their shared apartment and nervously smiled at the two tall boys in the living room playing a random video game on their flat screen.
“Hey Y/N! Welcome!” Heeseung stood up, pausing his game to wrap his arms around you tightly, “it’s been a while!” He was much taller than Jungwon, his body engulfed yours with his hug. It was comforting, something about Heeseung and Jungwon’s hugs felt safe.
“Thanks for having me…” your eyes land on Sungoon who was sitting on the sofa still, manspreading with his phone in his hand texting. “It’s nice to see you Sunghoon..” you try to break the tension with the quiet boy. “Hey.” his voice was monotone as he shifted his eyes from his screen to you, but only for a split second.
“I'm glad you’re here. The University dorms aren't safe right now.” Heeseung sighed, rubbing the sides of your arms soothingly, “I’m um..I’m really sorry to hear about your friend..”
You tensed and met his worried gaze, tears stinging your waterline. “I have to go to the bathroom..sorry..” you mumbled, avoiding his gaze and walking to Jungwon’s room before they could see you cry. You could hear Jungwon talk to Heeseung before you shut the door. Sitting on his bed you covered your mouth with your hand and cried trying to muffle the sound of your sobs. Fuck, this hurts so bad.
You stay like that for a few minutes trying to calm yourself, you knew Heeseung meant well, but hearing it makes it real. You weren’t ready to deal with it.
The cell phone you keep in your pocket starts to vibrate, Jen must have made it home. Pulling it out you see the UNKNOWN NUMBER flash on your screen. Maybe it’s Jen? She’s notorious for letting her phone die and was always quick to use whoever's phone that’s around her. It could be her parents phone she’s calling from.
“Hello? Jen?”
There’s a light static sound followed by a deep distorted chuckle, “hello, Bunny.”
The nickname had Yeonjun’s face flash in your brain before feeling the uncomfortable churn in your stomach. You were shaking, you clutched the phone harder in your hand turning your knuckles white.
“I-I think you have the wrong number.”
“Oh, Bunny, bunny, bunny. What am I going to do with you?”
You felt all the air leave your lungs and your chest felt like it was caving in. Shaking your head, you hang up the phone and throw it on Jungwon’s dresser. No fucking way. This was not happening. Was that..Ghostface? That couldn’t be Ghostface. No way.
Replaying the distorted voice saying ‘bunny’ over and over in your head was sending you spiraling. The once sweet nickname rolling off the tongue of the boy you wanted so badly was now being tainted by a monster. Choked sobs racked your body, how many more times could you break down before it was enough to kill you? How would he know that nickname? Nobody but Yeonjun ever called you that..was someone stalking you? Why is this happening? Oh, god..were you..next?
Panic.
“Wonnie?! Won?!” you yell sprinting out of the bedroom. Sunghoon watches you from the same spot on the couch with furrowed eyebrows as you frantically search the apartment for your best friend. Heeseung emerges from the kitchen in an apron and a mixing bowl full of salad in hand, “are you okay, Y/N?”
“Yeah, you look like you’ve seen a ghost..” Sunghoon says, cocking his head to the side with a small humorless smile. Wait..what?
Jungwon walks into the apartment holding an empty laundry basket, "what's going on?" he asks as he sees your worried expression. He must have been in the laundry room. You run to him and wrap your arms around him tightly making him drop the basket, “please don’t leave me alone..” you softly beg still crying.
“Never baby, what’s wrong?” He asks gently, patting your hair and rubbing your back. You shake your head and bury your face in his neck. He doesn’t push it, he knows you’re vulnerable right now. He assumes your tears are for Yeonjun.
“Dinner is almost ready, Y/N. You should try to eat something and you can sleep, you need it.” Heeseung softly says walking back to check on the food he’s cooking. “He’s right baby, you haven’t eaten all day and your body must be exhausted.” Jungwon whispers kissing your temple. How could you eat? After that? After everything? Do you tell Jungwon about the call?
“I’m not hungry,” you mumble looking up at him.
“Oh come on, Y/N. You need to eat something,” Sunghoon’s voice startled you. You looked at him walking toward the kitchen, smirking at you, “you’ll need your strength.”
A loud vibration disturbs your slumber. You groan and try to ignore it, but it keeps going. You reach over to feel for Jungwon but he’s not in bed. Opening your eyes and squinting at his alarm clock, 2:47 a.m. Looking at his side of the bed, it's empty. Where was he? You fell asleep together..
The loud buzzing catching your attention again, it's your phone on his dresser. It stops only for a few seconds before ringing again. Standing on shaky legs to walk to his dresser and pick it up but it stops ringing again. 7 missed calls. You jump when it starts vibrating again.
UNKNOWN NUMBER
It was obvious whoever this was wasn’t going to let up anytime soon. You weren’t going to be a part of this. You powered the phone off and shoved it in the top drawer. You couldn’t deal with this, you were going back home first thing in the morning. Fuck this school, fuck these shitty detectives that couldn’t find this asshole, just fuck everything.
A harsh vibration startles you, causing you to jump and yelp. “Fuck!”
Jungwon’s phone on his nightstand lights up and starts ringing. There’s no fucking way..But panic creeps up your neck. Where is Jungwon? Does Ghostface have Jungwon?...Why else would he call both your phones..
UNKNOWN NUMBER
You take a deep breath, you have to find Jungwon.
“Hello..?”
“Hello, Y/N. I want to play a game.” The voice distorted laughs. Your stomach drops, this is real.
“I’m hanging up..”
“If you hang up, I’ll slit your precious Jungwon’s throat.”
“W-wonnie?!” Your voice came out shaky. Your worst fears become reality, Ghostface had Jungwon.
Clutching the cell phone, you try to keep it together. You have to be strong.
“Wh-where is he?”
You step out of the bedroom into the living room in hopes he's there and this is some cruel prank. But, it’s not. The living room is dark, only the street lights giving a warm orange glow around the quiet home.
“I want to play a game, dumb baby.”
Your eyes land on Heeseung and Sunghoon’s closed bedroom doors, were they in danger too? Stepping forward to Heeseung’s door you reach out to grab the door knob. “If you touch that door I’ll kill your ‘Wonnie’ right now.” The distorted voice spat, making you freeze in place.
The realization that Ghostface could see you made you panic more. Frantically looking around the dark home for any sign of him. Walking in circles in hopes to see something, anything. “What do you want from me!?” You yell into the phone sobbing.
“I told you dumb baby, I want to play a game.”
There was no getting out of this, but you had to try. Jungwon wouldn’t abandon you and you wouldn’t abandon him. “F-fine. But..but only if Jungown is safe.”
“He’ll be safe, as long as you win the game.”
“What game?” your voice barely whispers as you stand in the center of the living room. A loud creak from Won’s bedroom catches your breath in your throat.“...it's called catch the dumb baby”
Pure fear and adrenaline courses through your body carrying your feet faster than you could think and you run toward the front door. Throwing it open and screaming, there he was, Ghostface stood hovering over you. In his classic black robe and the famous scream mask covered in dirt and speckles of dried blood. His head was tilted to the side, he had a syringe in hand, he shook his head looking at you.
“Dumb baby, you lose.”
Taking a cautious step back, you bump into a hard figure, turning your head only slightly only to see another Ghostface mask out of your peripheral vision. Standing just as tall as the one blocking the front door.
Fuck
It all happened so fast, before you could blink or open your mouth to scream for help, the one behind you grabbed you, covering your mouth and pinning your arms to your side with one of his long arms. He maneuvered your face upward harshly exposing your neck to the Ghostface with the syringe. You felt the pin prick in your neck and your body slumped against the one holding you. Whatever they gave you was fast acting and you lost all movement in legs and arms. You slump against the Ghostface holding you, unable to stand on your feet.
I failed you Wonnie..I’m so sorry.
Your sobs are muffled behind his gloved hand, feeling yourself slowly slip away from reality.
Cold, that’s the first thing you felt. Your limbs feel heavy, mouth dry and head full of eye burning pressure. Everything is blurry and the only thing your vision can make out is the mattress on the floor you’ve been placed on, laid on your side. Realizing you’re also fully nude you try to move your limbs to cover your body and give it some warmth but they’re too heavy to move under whatever sedation they gave you.
“Our pretty girl is finally awake.”
Snapping your head to the bottom of the mattress your vision can make out the two figures standing at the edge. Their voices are no longer distorted but the masks are still on.
“Dumb baby made it too easy,”
Wait..that voice..He took his mask off first, shaking his hair out of his face. Bambi eyes fully drinking you in. It was terrifying how quickly the doe eyes you trusted narrowed darkly. No signs of innocence, just wild, black, and hungry. Heeseung..Heeseung was Ghostface, he’s the one that drugged you.
Looking at the other Ghostface figure, you already knew who it had to be..He took his mask off, throwing it to the side, a wide smile showing his fangs to you. The first time you had actually seen him smile with his teeth. The smile was anything but friendly. It was deranged and held no humor or comfort behind it. Sunghoon.
“What the fuck..” Your voice cracked and raw, it hurt to talk “Why..I trusted you..Won-wonnie trusted you.”
“Why? God, I hate that fucking question.” Sunghoon snorted, removing the black Ghostface robe off his body, leaving him shirtless and in black denim jeans. He really did, it pissed him off. They all sounded the same when he killed them, why me? What did I do? Why are you doing this? Blah, blah, blah.
“Does there really have to be a reason why?” Heeseung smiled, nose wrinkling. How could someone that looked as sweet as Heeseung do something like this?
“Stop teasing her Heeseung. We had a good reason to kill each one of those assholes, pretty girl, do you really want all the gory details?” Sunghoon smirked, cocking an eyebrow. You shook your head, you were already on the verge of puking. You didn’t want to know.
“Are you sure? Because...there was a special one in particular.. we had a really good reason why he had to die.” Heeseung said in a sing song voice.
Sunghoon dropped his smile and glared at Heeseung, they agreed not to bring him up. Not that he cared about him, or regretted it, he just didn’t want to make this harder than it had to be. Heeseung could feel Sunghoon’s glare on him, he didn’t care. It broke his heart when you agreed to that date, Heeseung spent the whole day crying and screaming when he found out. Really? Choi fucking Yeonjun.
You hurt him, and he wanted to hurt you back.
Heeseung dropped his body on the mattress and crawled down next to where you were laying and caressed your face gently, “you definitely should have turned down that date with that loser Yeonjun.” Heeseung said in a whisper. Despite the soft voice he used he was boiling in anger at saying that fuckers name. Heeseung took great pleasure in slitting that motherfucker's throat. He never liked getting messy, letting Sunghoon take most of the credit when it came to the murders, but when he heard you were going on a date with Choi fucking Yeonjun he wanted that kill. He craved it. You signed that poor bastard's death warrant when you said yes. Dumb baby.
God, the way his eyes looked when his blade went into his neck sent him on the most euphoric high he had ever been on. He didn’t mean to cut his neck so deep, but fuck, how dare that motherfucker even think he had the slightest chance to have you. Even watching him bleed out and choke on his blood wasn’t enough, he had to suffer. Driving his blade into his chest over and over until Sunghoon had to physically pull him off of that stupid fucker.
“You killed him..you killed Yeonjun..” you cried. You were the reason he was dead, it was your fault. “Oh god..Junnie..” You wanted to die, you didn’t deserve to live. You wanted to trade places with Yeonjun, he didn’t deserve that..How could Heeseung do something so vile?
His nickname has Heeseung seeing red. You dumb baby, are you really crying in front of me over him?! He grabbed his knife. “Heeseung,” Sunghoon warned. He wasn’t listening. He pushed your body flat down on the mattress and straddled your waist in a matter of seconds. He held his blade against your neck, the same one he used on him, he was shaking with anger. You had never seen this side of him, the snarl on his face, his eyes wild and black, his honey skin turning red, he was terrifying.
“What the fuck did you call him?” He pressed the knife harder against your skin, you cried out feeling the blade break skin. He watched his knife tear a thin layer into your skin, blood seeping out. Not enough to cause any major damage, just barely tearing through the first layer of skin. “Do I have to carve my name into your fucking skin so you know who you fucking belong to?!” He was screaming at you only inches from your face.
“Enough, Heeseung! Get off of her.” Sunghoon grabbed him by the back of his neck, shoving him aside. Heeseung always got a little too emotional when it came to you. Sunghoon had to keep him level headed or else any person who even accidentally looked in your direction would end up dead.
“Forgive him, pretty girl.” He kneeled next to you, “he’s just protective of you” Sunghood smiled wiping your falling tears. His fingers grazed the line Heeseung made on your throat, coating the tips of them with your blood. He brought them to his lips and licked them clean. He couldn’t resist, his body and soul desired to taste every part of you. The scene makes you want to gag in disgust.
Heeseung rubbed his temples and sighed, he didn’t mean to scare you. He looked at you apologetically. “Sorry sweetheart..I just don’t like you saying his name. You belong to us…and the thought of any guy touching or looking at what’s mine..makes me insane.” He leaned down to your neck and placed soft kisses on the cut he made. “Seungie will kiss it all better.” He mumbled against your skin.
You laid there emotionless. Had you missed the signs of their obsession? Did you ever say something that gave them the wrong idea? You barely talked to them, why? Why is this happening?
You were trapped here, Yeonjun was dead because of you and Jungwon is missing because of you. It was all your fault.
“You know, pretty girl, I heard from a little bird that you think I hate you,” Sunghoon mused, twirling pieces of your hair around his fingers. He pushed Heeseung’s face off of your neck and climbed on top of you, caging you with his arms on either side of your face. You looked so scared and helpless underneath him and it was only turning him on even more.
“I don’t hate you, pretty girl, in fact I love you. I love you so much it's scary. I crave you. I want every part of you. I want to fucking break every part of you so we’ll be the only ones you’ll ever need.”
You just stared up at him as he spoke, you had never seen this side of him before. The stone features he always gave you were replaced by lustful eyes and a giddy smile on his face. “Do you know how hard it was to watch you all this time and not act on all of the things I dreamed about doing to you?”
Heeseung was lying next to you on his side, propping his head on his hand while watching Sunghoon stare down at you. Finally, you were here, they had you right where they wanted you. Everything they did was for you, their girl. “It’s true, we’ve talked about this for so long and now you’re finally here. It’s almost like a dream come true.” Heeseung hummed tracing your delicate facial features with his fingers.
“Wh-what are you going to do to me..” your broken voice going straight to their cocks.
“Now that..pretty girl..is a good fucking question.” Sunghoon smiled leaning down rubbing the tip of his nose against yours. Their “affectionate” touches felt anything but sweet. “What are we going to do with her Seung?” his voice condescending.
Heeseung chuckled softly and placed wet open mouth kisses on your shoulder down your arms, “I don’t even know where to start..but I’m growing impatient here..” Heeseungs’s hips grinded against your bare thigh and you could feel his hardening cock in his sweats. Fuck, he needed to calm down or he was going to cum before they even got to the good part.
“Me too..our pretty girl has kept us waiting long enough.” Sunghoon smirks and kisses the corner of your mouth. Licking the streaks of wet tears on your cheeks. Reality hits you like lightning and your fight or flight finally kicks in at the realization. They’re going to rape you..
There was no way in hell you could take on two grown men, especially in your state, but you couldn’t go down without somewhat of a fight. You couldn't control your limbs, you could only twitch the tips of your fingers but you could roll your head, maybe that would be enough. Maybe.
You jerk your head as hard as you can toward Sunghoon’s face since he was closest to your head, it wasn’t a lot of force. But your forehead made direct contact with his nose, not enough to break but enough that had a few drops of blood trickle out and land on your cheek, he let out a slight groan from his throat.
Heeseung scoffed a laugh and shook his head. If you thought he was bad when he was mad..you weren’t ready for Sunghoon, “dumb baby, that was stupid of you.”
Sunghoon wiped the blood from his nose on the back of his hand before making eye contact with you again, his gaze was unreadable which made it more scary. His hand shoots out at you and harshly grabs your neck and squeezes, cutting off your air supply abruptly. He brought your your face closer to his, “I was going to be nice and take it slow with you pretty girl, but you fucked that up..” His voice is low and slow as his demeanor shifted.
You couldn’t breathe and your face was turning red from the lack of oxygen, your choking sounds and wet cheeks only turning Sunghoon on more. Wet gurgling sounds, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. You couldn’t even lift your arms to try and pry him off of you. Fuck, he needed to get his cock into you fast. He let your neck go but before you could catch your breath he slapped you, with so much force it jerked your head to the side.
“Hoon, we agreed not her face!” Heeseung scoffed, grabbing your face softly placing soft kisses against the cheek Hoon backhanded you on. Heeseung was all for forceful punishment to keep you in your place, but never on your face. He told Sunghoon that, never your face, any other part of your body was fair game.
“I didn’t agree to shit Heeseung, if she’s going to act like a fucking brat I’m going to treat her like one.” Sunghoon moved his body up, carefully placing his knees on both sides of your arms hovering over your chest, careful to not drop any of his weight on you. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them low enough to release his aching cock from its restraint.
You turned your head to the side in a panic and squeezed your eyes shut refusing to look at him. “Please..please Hee-Heeseung..don’t let him..don’t let him do this..please..” you sobbed. It was clear Sunghoon was the one in charge and Heeseung would be your only chance at a saving grace. If you could, you wanted to reach any remorseful part of him to help you.
He smiled softly and stroked your stinging cheek turning your head to face him. You opened your eyes hoping to see him take your cries and begs into consideration. “Dumb baby, you were a bad girl. We don’t want to punish you but you’re going to have to learn the rules. And rule one is to be a good girl for us. You were naughty for hitting Hoonie, after everything he’s done to keep you safe. You're going to have to make it up to him.” Kissing your sore cheek he looks up at Sunghoon with his big doe eyes and nods.
Sunghoon grabs a fistful of your hair and jerks your head straight forcing you to look up at him, “I’m going to train you to be a good obedient girl…you bite me, and I’ll slit Jungwon’s throat in front of you.” Bottom lip trembling you nod. They knew you would do anything for Jungwon’s safety, and they were going to use that to their advantage. Letting go of your hair his hand runs down your face softly taking in every beauty mark, eyelash, and the smear of his blood on your cheek. So fucking pretty.
He taps your bottom lip with his thumb, “open.”
Closing your eyes, you refuse to even look at him while he does this, you obey. He leans forward positioning himself over your open mouth, tapping the head of his cock against your tongue. Steadying himself with his right hand he uses his left to guide himself into your mouth. A long strained groan rumbles in his throat, your mouth felt better than he imagined. He couldn’t hold back anymore. He drags the underside of his cock on your tongue slowly before quickly forcing his full length in your mouth.
He’s careful to not slam his full weight onto your face with each drag of his cock. The amount of spit and precum forced down your throat made you gag around him struggling to breath, but your noises made him fuck your face faster, salty fat tears pooling into your ears.
He continued to pull out and thrust his aching cock back in, making sharp painful jabs down your throat. The way your mouth gagged and struggled around him only had his orgasm approaching quicker. His pace grew more unsteady and quick as he felt his high approaching. You tried your best to relax your throat around him, but it was too uncomfortable and the way his stomach hit the tip of your nose with each hard thrust only added to your misery. “O-oh fuck,” he grunted and forced himself even deeper into your throat, your nose completely smushed against his stomach blocking all your airways.
His cum spilled from his cock and down your throat as you struggled not to choke. You swallowed as much as you could in a panic trying to find a way to breathe. Some of it seeped out of the sides of your mouth and down your chin. His body shuddered at the tight contraction of your throat around him, he stilled himself for a few seconds to catch his breath.
He pulled himself out of your mouth slowly, watching the strings of spit and his seed connect his softening cock to you. What a sight for sore eyes, he can’t imagine an even more perfect vision of you as he watched you cough and choke trying to catch your breath. He climbs off of you and lays beside you to really take a minute to admire how perfect you look right now. Your face is red, spit and cum dribbling from your chin, tears still falling. He wanted to burn this image of you in his head forever. He tapped your mouth with his index finger, “open.”
You open your mouth. Sunghoon smiles, you’re listening. Maybe breaking you in was going to be easier than he thought. Leaning in he licks his cum and your spit from your chin before sticking his tongue in your mouth, making sure every part of your mouth tastes entirely of him.
“You did good, pretty girl,” He mumbles, “made me feel so fucking good..”pulling away and pecking your lips softly. He smiles and looks at Heeseng on the opposite side of you. “You can reward her.”
Heeseung smiles brightly and practically jumps on top of you. Immediately latching his mouth to yours, Sunghoon notices you’re not kissing him back and clicks his teeth. “Pretty girl, don’t be rude, Seungie is trying to reward you. Do you want to be punished again? Or should I go grab Jung-”
You don’t let him finish, squeezing your eyes shut you kiss Heeseung back, you need to. You needed to for Jungwon. You can feel Heeseung smile against your puckered lips. Lightly nipping your bottom lip before he slips his tongue inside and gently massages yours. Unlike Sunghoon, Heeseung was softer and took his time exploring your mouth. Not even caring Sunghoon’s cum was just in there he happily slurped everything his tongue swiped.
You kissed him back like your life depended on it..because it did..Jungwon was your life..
He pulls away with a small hum, a string of spit still connecting your mouths together. “I wonder if every part of you tastes as sweet as your mouth..” He kisses your jaw, your neck, your collarbones. His eyes locked onto yours as he moved lower, his face hovering over your left breast. He lightly traces your nipple with the tip of his tongue and smirks at the way your body shivers underneath him and how your back slightly arches off the mattress, Sunghoon catches it too.
Heeseung smiles at you sweetly before moving even lower. “I’m going to make you feel so good..” He slots himself between your legs and places your legs over his shoulders. He kisses the inside of your thigh, “I love you..so much..” The “loving” act only adds insult to injury in the situation. If he really loved you, he wouldn’t force you to do this.
Hesseung dragged his tongue along your folds and you squirmed. His eyes fluttered shut and he hummed against your core. The amount of times he's snuck into your dorm and stolen your dirty panties to shove in his mouth while he jerked off couldn’t have prepared him for the real thing. Only a few seconds in and he was already pussy drunk on your taste and smell.
You bit down on your bottom lip hard as he worked slowly through your folds; teasing you as he flicked his tongue across your clit. Your fingers dug into the mattress, your knuckles turning white. You refuse to make a sound..you won’t give them the satisfaction. Heeseung watches you as he takes your clit into his mouth and sucks hard. The first moan accidentally slips past your lips at the sensation. You couldn’t withhold the pathetic noise you made and you felt shame. Your breath hitched and your eyelids started to flutter as his tongue skillfully worked its way through your folds licking and sucking every crevice before dipping into your hole. He grounds loudly, as he starts to tongue fuck your hole feeling you clench around him. His hips started grinding against the mattress aching for some relief on his cock.
Sunghoon studies your face, he knows you're holding back. “It feels good doesn't it pretty girl..let him hear more of those pretty sounds.” You glare at him, but you know your body is betraying you. Your face is flushed, legs shaking around his head, stomach caving in every time he hits that special spot. “Let Seungie…” He grabs a handful of Heeseung’s hair and presses him harder against your cunt, “hear you.”
You screw your eyes shut and moan at the newly applied pressure of Heeseung’s nose on your clit. Heeseung’s hooded eyes watch you as you arch and moan out. He pulls away slightly and spits on your pussy, adding more moisture before running the pads of his fingers through your folds making you shudder harder and throw your head back. He collects his spit and your arousal around his pointer and middle finger before shoving both of them inside of you.
“Ah!”
“Stretch her nice and good Seungie..”Sunghoon smiled, leaning down and capturing your lips in another dirty kiss of tongue and teeth. The room filled with the disgusting squelching sounds of your pussy around Heeseungs fingers. Heeseung’s tongue went back to sucking your clit as continued to finger fuck you at a fast relentless pace. He could feel how close you were by the way you were gripping him. You tried to hold it, you tried to move your hips away, he just held your waist down with his free hand and sucked harder. Against your will, it happened, your stomach concaved and you cried out in Sunghoon’s mouth feeling your forced release gush out of you. Sunghoon pulled away from your mouth so he could watch your face when you cum.
So pretty.
The way you sounded was enough to make Heeseung cum in his pants. “Fuck, I need to be inside of you right now..” Loud sobs rack your body, this was it..”do-don’t do this..” Heeseung stripped quickly, not bothering to wipe your arousal off of his face. “Hee-Heeseung, please..please don’t..”
Sunghoon sighed and kissed your forehead, “pretty girl, Seungie let you cum, don’t be rude. Be a good girl and let him cum too..I don’t want to have to kill Jungwon because of you. This is supposed to be a special night.”
Jungwon. You had to for Jungwon.
“Not-not inside. Don't cum.. Not inside..please..”
He looked at Heeseung, and they shared an unspoken conversation through their eyes. “Okay, pretty girl. Seungie won’t cum inside of you..tonight.”
Heeseung ran his hand up and down his length, lubricating himself with his precum. He placed his thick cock head at your entrance and you whimpered from sensitivity from your orgasm. He pushed into you sharply. You gasped, screwing your eyes shut as he forced himself all the way to his base, allowing no time for you to adjust his large size.
“Oh my god…” He panted, closing his eyes. His self control is no longer present, he pulled out of you slowly and slammed back in setting a pace. He was thrusting into you just as violently as he had entered you, his pace was unrelenting as he worked into your tight gummy walls. You whined with each jolt of force from his thrusts. Your back arched in pain, fingernails clawing helplessly at the mattress. You could hear the change in his breathing signaling he was nearing his own release. At least he was fast, this would be over soon.
Sunghoon rolled his eyes, of course Heeseung was going to cum already, he didn’t know how to pace himself. But more annoying, he was going to finish before you, treating you like some quick random hookup. He was going to have to talk to him about that later. To Sunghoon, your pleasure came before theirs, unless of course you were being punished. He took your nipple into his mouth, sucking on the bud and slipped his hand down to your cunt.
His skillful fingers found your clit and he rubbed the nub tenderly, applying the perfect amount of pressure. The pain from Heeseung’s cock quickly turned into pleasure. Your pained squeaks and whines tuning into soft moans and pants. Heeseung’s hands went to your waist as he held your hips in place rutting against you faster. Your eyes fluttered shut as you started to shake under him, unable to fend off the building orgasm, thanks to Sunghoon. Small grunts escaping his parted lips, the only sound he was capable of making. He was too lost in the feel of your pussy.
“Cum on Seungie’s cock pretty girl..” Sunghoon smiled, releasing your nipple from his mouth. He rubbed your clit harder causing a loud moan to bubble from you. Your back arched off the mattress as you were suddenly overwhelmed with white hot pleasure, his fingers helping draw forth your second orgasm.
So fucking pretty.
You clenched hard around Heeseung as you came, he snapped his hips forward harshly and a deep whine escaped his lips. He hung his head back and pulled out of you quickly, he hissed wrapping his hand around his red sensitive cock and jerked himself off above you. His cum spurting out of the red tip, strings of his seed coating your stomach, and reaching your breasts.
His chest rose fast and hard as he collapsed next to you, sweat gathered on his forehead, he smiled softly at you. “Thank you baby..so good..so good for me..” He mumbled kissing your lips in soft little pecks. Sunghoon grabbed one of their discarded Ghostface robes and wiped Heeseung’s cum off of you. “Excuse him, pretty girl, he apparently doesn’t know how to be a gentleman.”
“Fuck you,” Heeseung grumbled. “I couldn’t help it, she’s so tight and warm.” He hummed relishing in the way your sweet little pussy gripped his tongue, fingers, and cock. He wasn’t phased by how quickly he came, he has all the time in the world to learn your body and how to pace himself. All the time in the world.
You felt disgusting at the way they have your body reacting to their touches.
Sunghoon discarded the rest of his clothes away and took his position on his knees in between your aching legs. You blinked a few tears away, you already knew he was going to have his turn with you but it didn’t stop the fear. You had to do this. They had Jungwon and you were his only chance at making it out of this alive.
You made the mistake of looking down at him and let out a shaky breath. He was ready for you; he was fully hard and throbbing, from the way your mouth struggled to accommodate him you knew this was going to hurt. He saw the worried look on your face and cupped your cheek, “it won’t hurt after a while. I’m going to train your little pussy how to take it pretty girl. Hoonie’s going to take care of you.”
He kissed you tenderly, “I love you.”
He feels your legs twitch around him, and sees your arms twitch at your sides, only meaning the drug will be wearing off soon. He didn’t want you to realize that and start acting out again, he smiled at Heeseung, “Seungie will you hold our girl for me? She’s a little nervous and maybe you can comfort her.”
Heeseung was more than happy to oblige. He moved to the side of the mattress and sat with his back against the wall. Sunghoon picked your body up and moved you over to Heeseungs awaiting arms. He sits you with your back and head pressed against Heeseung’s firm chest, Heeseung hooks his hands under your knees and spreads your legs open wide for Sunghoon. He bites his bottom lip at the sinful sight of you sprawled out like this waiting for him. Your wet and swollen pussy only looks more appetizing for him when you're being held like this.
“Keep her there Seung,” He smirked watching Heeseung hold you in place for him. He gripped the base of his cock as he moved closer to you. He rubbed the tip along your folds, coating it in your juices. Your body jerks at the sensitivity from your previous two orgasms.
“Be a good girl for Hoonie, he’ll give you a special treat.” Heeseung whispered, kissing the crown of your head. Unless the treat was Jungwon you didn’t care. You wanted this over fast, you prayed he’d be as fast as Heeseung.
Sunghoon watches you intently as he slides into your tight cunt. A low rumble in his chest feeling you suck him in and tighten. “Fuck....” He bottoms out and it hurts how full you are. More tears spill from your eyes, your mouth dropped in a silent scream. He can see the outline of his cock in your stomach and it fuels his fire.
“Look at that, I'm all the way..” He presses down on the bulge of his cock under your belly button, “in here.” You involuntary moan at the pressure and you clench around him.
He chuckles as he starts to move. Every movement has him deeper inside you. Your walls unwillingly cling to him and you close your eyes not wanting to see him. You want so desperately to mentally check out and forget where you what's happening to you, but you can’t as he brings you back to reality with each burning thrust.
“God, pretty girl, you feel so good..” The sounds of your flesh clapping together, the disgusting sloppy squelching sounds of your pussy only fueling his animalistic desires. He wasn’t gentle with you, each thrust inside of you jerked your entire body and had you sliding up and down on Heeseung’s chest. You were still sore from Heeseung’s assault on you and the pain of Sunghoon’s thick cock ramming into you had your entire pelvic region burning. Whimpering louder each time as he rocked into you.
“Look at me,” He growled.
You hesitantly open your eyes and look at his sweaty face, he watches you with hooded dark eyes, he has an odd look in his eye. The same one Heeseung sees when Sunghoon has his blade buried in someone. He was gone.
“Say my name.”
“W-Wha-”
He slaps you, the action splitting your lip open. You cry out and try to move but Heeseung’s grip on your legs is firm, keeping you open for Sunghoon’s assault. He thrusts into you harder, gripping your hips hard, digging his fingers into your flesh, bruising the skin. “Say my fucking name. NOW!”
“S-Sun-Sungho-hoon..” Blood is dribbling from your wounded lip down your chin.
“Again!”
“Sunghoon!”
“Keep saying it..or else..” He grunts.
Lowering his face to yours he licks the blood from your chin. Watching you shake and write underneath him had his orgasm nearing. He guides your hips up and down on his shaft, impaling you deeper on him with each painful thrust on his thick cock. Groaning at the sight of your creamy essence coating him, he wasn’t going to last long. He gave a particular hard thrust that had you squealing and kicking your legs, a cheshire grin taking over his face.
He found it.
He keeps hitting that spot with all of his strength and watches the way your eyes cross and roll back helplessly. You’re screaming his name over and over, it was happening again. The band in your belly is ready to snap. “Cum for me..cum for me and I’ll breed you..” He breathes reaching between your bodies and rubbing circles on your clit with the pad of this thumb.
“NO!” you screamed, “you-you said-”
He laughs breathlessly, throwing his head back. Heeseung gave you the appropriate nickname, you really were just a dumb baby. He rubs your clit harder, “pretty girl, I said Seungie wouldn’t cum in you..I never said I wouldn’t cum inside of you..cum for me..come on baby..let go for us..”
The tip of his cock hits your spot and you squeak loudly, unable to stop it, throwing your head back on Heeseung’s chest letting your orgasm hit you hard. Your body convulses as you clench around Sunghoon coating the entirety of his cock in your release. He chokes out a moan, thrusting only a few more times before he stills, painting your insides with his thick white cum. Sealing your fate to him, to them. You’re theirs and you weren’t going anywhere.
Heeseung held your shaking body as you tried to catch your breath. He was whispering sweet praises in your ears and kissing your wet cheeks, “such a good girl for us. So perfect..tell Hoonie thank you for your treat..”
“Th-thank you..Ho-Hoonie..”
Sunghoon smiled widely at the nickname rolling off your tongue, he gently pulled out of your sore cunt and smirked looking at the creamy mess leaking out of your gaping hole, “you’re very welcome pretty girl.” He kissed you tenderly, lightly licking at the remaining blood left on your busted lip.
A few minutes had passed and the post orgasm brain fog was finally clearing and you gasped remembering Jungwon. Lifting your head off of Heeseung’s chest and searching around the dark room panicked. Sunghoon was still kneeling in front of you and Heeseung, he was watching your panicked gaze with an amused smirk. He wasn’t stupid he knew what you remembered.
“Where is he? Wh-where is Jungown? Can I see him..please..” You asked slowly, afraid of the answer.
A small breathless laugh left Heeseungs lips, Sunghoon moved from his place in front of you and sat next to you and Heeseung. He grabbed your chin forcing you to look to the side of the room at the dark corner.
“Ah..pretty girl, why don’t you see for yourself.”
The big “finale” was finally being unveiled. He wasn’t lying earlier when he told you he wanted to break so all you would ever need is them.
What? What was he talking about? Jungwon was here? Squinting your eyes to adjust to the darkness you saw him. Sunghoon smiled widely watching your eyes slowly widen with realization, your mouth dropped open and you screamed. The room was spinning, all the air knocked out of your lungs as you felt the bile rise in your throat as you cried and wailed against Heeseung, but he kept his grip tight on you.
You wish they would have just killed you, death would have been better than this.
Jungown sat in a wooden chair smiling in your direction softly, holding a camcorder. His eyes trained on the tiny camcorder screen before finally looking at you.
“What’s wrong bunny, aren't you happy to see me?”
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request: I just wanna dump this thought here before the feds catch me 😷 ghostface!hoon (or any enha boy of ur choice) chasing you through a mirror house
pairing: ghostface!sunghoon x female!reader (one teeny scene with Jake)
warnings: DARK CONTENT. NONCON. murder, descriptions of murder, primal chase, knives, cursing, pet names, blood, not 100% proofread yet
word count: 4.5+k
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NSFW WARNINGS UNDER CUT - MDNI -
NSFW WARNINGS: unprotected sex, choking, creampie, oral (female), fingering, slapping, blood play, knife play,
“This is so stupid,” you grumbled, kicking a discarded crushed soda can on the ground. Your boyfriend chuckles under his breath and throws an arm around your shoulders pulling you into his warm body. “Aw come on baby, you said you wanted to do something fun tonight, what better way to spend Halloween then exploring the abandoned amusement park?”
“Oh I don’t know Jake, there’s dozens of frat parties tonight, we could be at one of those.” You grumbled throwing his arm off of you in faux annoyance. “That is true,” he smirked, pulling you back into him, your front pressed against his as he cups your bottom underneath your dress and squeezes the plump flesh, “but then I wouldn’t have you all to myself.”
You giggle and try to wriggle away from him but he presses his lips against yours, nipping at your bottom lip playfully. You turn your face away letting him pepper your cheek in little kisses. “Yeah, but the last place I wanna be is here.” You groan, his grip on you loosens so he can pull away to look at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Aw, are you scared baby? I’ll protect you,” you roll your eyes, “yeah, you’re about as intimidating as a puppy, babe.”
He gasps dramatically and places his hand over his heart with an over exaggerated pout on his lips, “that hurts baby.” His eyes drift to behind you and he looks back at you with another mischievous stare, “wanna do something fun?” You shake your head, “I’m not falling for that again, last time you said that I ended up here!” He grabs your hands and spins you pressing your back against his chest so you can face what he’s staring at.
“The mirror house! Remember how people kept getting caught fucking in there?” He asks resting his chin on your shoulder wiggling his eyebrows. “Weren’t you one of them?” You teased elbowing him in the stomach slightly. “Jealous, baby?” He smirks, letting his large hands roam over your thighs under your dress. “Why would I be jealous, Jakey? I got you all to myself now.” You peck his soft lips again and push his hands off of your thighs.
“Wanna check it out?” He points to the rundown looking building with a tilt of his head. The door is hanging off its hinges and there's missing panels off of the side of the building. It looks dark and ominous and you’re sure there has to be rats and other creepy crawlies in here. “No, not really,” you scoff trying to walk away from him but he starts pulling you toward the abandoned building. “Come on baby, I’ll make it worth your while.”
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The inside looked even worse than the outside, chunks of wood were thrown around, trash littered the floor, broken shards of broken mirrors were also spewed across the dirty floor. Jake pulls his phone out and turns on the flashlight and shines it down a hallway of dirty mirrors. He extends his hand to you with a playful grin on his face, “come on princess.” You sigh loudly and reluctantly grab his hand, he leads you down the hallway and you can’t help but feel an icy chill on your spine seeing all the distorted reflections of yourselves.
He takes a right turn and you chuckle seeing the reflection of Jake distorted, his top half in engorged while his legs cave in and make him appear short. The mirror you stand in front of elongates your frame making you look lanky and tall like Jack Skellington. “These things are so fucking freaky,” you giggle watching Jake make different funny faces in a different mirror that has parts of his face ballooning in a cartoonish way. He turns to you with a familiar mischievous glint in his eyes, “you know what one of my fantasies has always been?” You cross your arms over your chest and cock an eyebrow at him, “I swear to god, Jake. If you say fucking in front of mirrors I’m gonna push you through one.” You turn your body away from him and face a different mirror away from him.
He places his phone on a stack of discarded boxes with the flashlight facing toward the ceiling to light the room up, he walks over to you slipping his leather jacket off of his shoulders. You watch him through the reflection of the mirror and bite the inside of your cheek nervously. Was he seriously going to fuck you in this creepy ass mirrorhouse? He turns you around and pushes you against the mirror lightly, you shudder when the cold glass hits your back. Cupping your cheeks he tilts your head up so you’re looking at him when he captures your lips against his, he squeezes your waist making you gasp so he can slip his tongue inside your mouth, licking his tongue against yours as his hands run down your body.
“I love when you wear these little dresses for me, it makes it easier for me to do this,” he murmurs against your lips as his hand slips between your thighs cupping your mound in his hand feeling how wet you are from all his previous touches.“Fuuuck baby, you’re soaking my hand,” he slips his hand into the thin fabric and runs his fingers through your messy folds smearing your arousal around. He moves his lips along your jaw and down your neck, he sucks on the soft spot under your ear making you buck into his hand desperate to feel his long fingers inside of you,“is all this for me?”
You whine and nod, “please touch me.” You can feel him smile into your neck, “anything for you.” He drops to his knees and pulls the soaked fabric down your legs clumsily, slotting them in his back pocket giving you a wink, you really hit the jackpot with him, Jake’s favorite thing to do was eating your pussy. He grabs your right leg and throws it over his broad shoulder and dives straight into your cunt. His warm tongue laps at your clit messily letting his spit and your arousal drip down his chin.
Inserting two of his long fingers inside of your dripping hole with ease hitting that spot inside of you with skill, he knows your body inside and out. His middle finger curls inside of you in a beckoning motion tapping your g spot in thumping spurts. Your knees wobble at the sensation, if your leg wasn’t thrown on his shoulder you would’ve sunk to the floor. You grip a handful of his long hair, pressing his face further into you, he hums around your clit sending vibrations onto your pussy making you rock your cunt against his mouth desperate to reach your high, you can feel the pressure building in your belly ready to boil over.
“Fuck..J-Jake..cum-cumming-” you manage to choke out digging your fingers deeper into his dark locks, nails scraping against his scalp making his eyes roll into his skull. He pulls his mouth away from you and licks his lips savoring your taste in his mouth. “Yeah? You wanna be my good girl and cum for me?” He sucks on your inner thigh keeping his fingers buried deep inside of your pussy. Your head rolls to the side and your eyes slightly open savoring the way his skilled fingers fuck into you. He latches his lips back onto your clit, sucking on the bud with his teeth making you scream out his name, lost in the pleasure he’s giving you, your head rolls to the side and your heavy eyes see a quick flash of white in the mirror pass. You gasp and tug on Jake’s hair grabbing his attention. “Wait, Jake, I think I saw something…”
He slowly blinks up at you with his mouth still latched onto you, obviously pussy drunk and far gone, he releases your clit with a pop and looks around and doesn’t see anything. “Baby there’s nothing there, come on, focus on me,” he removes his fingers to let his tongue slide into your hole distracting you, his large nose bumping your clit with each drag of his tongue inside your tight walls. You wanna pull him off of you, to take you seriously but his skilled tongue is so deep inside your cunt you can only focus on cumming down his throat.
You moaned a string of curses as you arched against the mirror keeping your hold in his hair firm as you kept grinding your pussy against his nose feeling his thick tongue swirl and flick inside your hole. “F-fuck!” You whined as he hit that spot inside of you making your thighs shake uncontrollably. He keeps fucking his tongue inside of you as he watches you start to fall apart above him with hooded eyes. Just as you’re about to cum down your boyfriend’s throat the loud sound of glass breaking has him pulling away from you in a panic, wiping your slick off of his mouth on the back of his sleeve in search of the sound.
You pull your dress down and you pull him off of his knees when you see a person in a ghostface costume through one of the distorted mirrors with their head tilted to the side, and a knife in their right hand. You stand behind Jake and cling to his arm nervously. Jake scoffs and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the interruption by some random loser. “Nice costume, dude, but uh we’re kind of in the middle of something here. Shouldn’t you be trick or treating, or at a party or something?” The person shakes their head and runs the tip of their gloved fingers across their shiny blade. “Yeah, yeah we get it. You’re Ghostface, now get lost, I’m trying to fuck my girl here and you’re really killing the mood.” You shove his shoulder embarrassed and disappointed by his lack of seriousness at this stranger.
The Ghostface person walks around, their reflection bouncing off mirror to mirror making it hard to pinpoint where he was exactly. “Jake..I don’t like this..can we go..please?” You clutch onto his shirt watching the figure walk, before he responds, the sound of glass breaking under a boot that makes your heads whip to the side, and you see the figure come into full view. “Dude, what the fuck is your problem?!” Jake takes a step toward him but the figure doesn’t back down, when Jake steps in front of him the figure swings landing a blow to Jake’s jaw. You gasp covering your mouth unsure of what to do, Jake stumbles a little from the impact and clenches his jaw as he tackles the figure to the ground.
“Jake!” You yell, he ignores you as they roll around on the ground wrestling and throwing hits to one another. Ghostface throws Jake into the boxes where his phone was on, the phone gets thrown across the room landing on the light making the room darken, only shadows and a small amount of light in the corner of the room can be seen. You try to run to the phone to grab the light but the Ghostface kicks your leg making you crumble to your knees. Jake growls and grabs the figure and tries to rip the mask off, “get out of here, get help!” He yelled, almost successfully ripping the mask off, Ghostface delivers a blow to Jake’s stomach making him hunch over in pain, and letting go of his mask. You scramble to your feet and start to run through the mirror house, with the lack of light you couldn’t see much, you couldn't see which turns you were taking and you kept ending up in corners and dead ends.
You breathe a sigh of relief when you run into the mirror that Jake was making funny faces in, you’re close to the entrance, you just need to find the hallway and you could find the exit. You turn around frantically and pause, making a gasp when you see Jake and the ghostface in a reflection of one of the mirrors. Jake was on his knees, his shirt was torn and he was breathing heavily, you turned around frantically trying to find an opening to see which mirror it belonged to. You stop spinning when you see the Ghostface raise his knife over your hunched over boyfriend. You let out a blood curdling scream as you covered your eyes not wanting the last thing you see is your boyfriend being stabbed to death. You hear a heavy thud and peek through your fingers to see Jake on the floor, his white tee soaked in red and he’s not moving. The ghostface wipes the blood off his blade with his gloved fingers before giving you a small condescending wave through the mirror.
Another one of your screams rips through the air as you run in the opposite way you came. There had to be an exit in the back. You mentally curse yourself for leaving your phone in Jake’s car. You run down another corridor stumbling on the trash and broken glass, you stop dead in your tracks when you see the Ghostface reflection in the mirror next to you. You quickly turn around but he’s not behind you, he’s nearby though. Looking around frantically, you can’t make out a lot through the darkness, but you can see the outline of a doorframe, so you take the chance and run to it. Running through the door blindly you don’t notice how close a mirror is and you run full force into it, the impact hard enough to crack the mirror and send you flying back onto the floor, with a gash on your forehead.
You hear a distorted laugh as you blink the spots out of your eyes, your vision is blurred as you struggle to keep your eyes open. The Ghostface figure stands above you, their head tilts again as they lean down on you tapping on your bleeding forehead. “You really are as stupid as you look, bunny.” It sounds like rushing water in your ears as you try to focus on staying awake. He removes his leather gloves and tosses them to the side as he runs his fingers up your bare legs as he slowly inches under your lifted dress, he clicks his teeth feeling your bare pussy on his fingertips.
“Would you look at that…your little boyfriend got you all nice and ready for me,” His fingers slipped between your legs feeling the mixture of your sticky arousal and Jake’s spit. The sensation has your head clearing from the fuzzy thoughts and you start to panic. You try to scoot your body away from him, flipping onto your front and crawling away on the dirty floor. He laughs again, letting you only crawl a few feet away before he’s grabbing your ankle and dragging you back to him, flipping you back over onto your back. You try and kick him off of you but he grabs both of your ankles keeping your legs still.
You’re still disoriented and everything is a little fuzzy but you make a last ditch effort and manage to hit him hard in the side of his face, with any strength you had left in your body. He pauses for a moment to pull the mask off of his face. He shakes his dark shaggy hair out of his eyes and glares at you, his tongue darts out past his lips as he licks the blood off of the side of his mouth, he gives you a deranged smile that shows blood coating his teeth from your hit.
Park Sunghoon? You had recognized the nerdy boy from university, he was top of your class and had no friends. He was shy and kept his nose buried in a book, you had never even spoken to this boy, why was he doing this to you? Why did he kill Jake? “Sunghoon…” You breath blinking up at him confused. His smile grows more sinisterly hearing his name roll off your beautiful tongue, “ahh, so you do know who I am.” Tears prick your eyes, “why are you doing this?” He likes your broken voice. “Don’t worry about that,” He tries to capture your lips with his but you turn away from him with a look of disgust.
He scoffs and his hand collides with your cheek with enough force it jerks your head to the other side and you cry out. You can taste the metallic building in your mouth. He pinches your cheeks between his fingers making you look at him, the pinching grip adding to the painful sting on your cheek. “Naughty little bunny, I was gonna be nice, but you fucked that up.” You start to panic and try to kick him off of you but he’s much stronger than you, grabbing two fistfuls of the front of your dress and ripping the fabric in half. He grabs his knife and points it at you, “keep moving and you’ll end up like your boyfriend.” He says in a sing-song voice. He laughs deeply watching you freeze up under him as he brings his blade closer to your naked body.
He drags the tip of the blood stained blade in between your breasts and down to your belly button. You suck in a breath feeling the cold metal drag on you and you try not to shudder so the blade won’t cut into your skin. “You’re so pretty underneath me like this, I’ve always wondered what all parts of you tasted like.” Pushing the tip of the blade into your stomach you sob feeling the cut being made. Blood pools around the small incision, he dips his head down letting the tip of his tongue lick the red liquid and humming at the taste, what the fuck is wrong with him? He situates himself on his knees as he undoes his belt and lowers his pants enough to bring his huge throbbing cock out of its restraints. It's curved and hangs heavy in the air, precum leaking from the bulbous tip.
You start to wail knowing what is about to happen, he hovers over you and grabs your wrists in one of his large hands above your head. He positions his cock at your entrance, coating the mushroom tip in your arousal to help aid his intrusion. “Please don’t do this Sunghoon…” You beg trying to pull your wrists out of his hand, but his grip just tightens on you painfully, he slams your wrists down on the ground with enough force and has your hands vibrating, you can feel a piece of broken mirror cutting into you. “I like the way you sound when you beg, it makes me even more hard. Do it some more.” He grins as he starts to guide his cock inside of you.
He slowly slips inside of you, gritting his teeth at the tight feeling of your gummy walls hugging his pulsing cock. He’s only about half way in when you suck in a painful breath of air, he was thicker than Jake, and he was barely halfway in…he was longer too. “God, did your boyfriend even fuck you right? Can barely fit my cock in your tight little pussy, bunny.” You wanna smack the smug look off of his face, but he pushes past the tight resistance and forces his cock the rest of the way in making you whimper out in pain and screw your eyes shut.
When he finally bottoms out inside of you he lets out a shaky breath, smirking down at you. “Fuuuck, you feel me all the way in here, bunny?” He smirks pushing on the noticeable bulge in your stomach from the outline of his cock. The sensation had your eyes crossing and head thrown back, you had never felt anything so deep inside of you before. He doesn’t let you adjust to his size, he likes hearing the way you whimper and scream. He pulls out of you to the tip and slams his full length inside of you in a vigorous thrust. The force from it had a pained gasp escape your mouth as his cock filled every inch of your pussy. Each thrust sends your body dragging up and down on the floor, shards of broken mirror slicing through your skin adding more pretty red to your skin.
He continues his barbarous thrusts inside of you, your walls finally adjusting to his size, letting the pain he was giving you slowly turn into pleasure. He laughs humorlessly feeling how wet you were starting to get from his assault, you were practically soaking his cock. “God, you’re so fucking disgusting getting so wet from this,” the loud sounds of wet skin slapping together bounced off the mirrors. His thrusts into you were relentless, each one had the tip of his cock slamming against your cervix. You can’t help the building sensation building back up in your belly, and he can tell. Your mouth was agape in soft pants and whimpers, you're not giving him the satisfaction of hearing you moan. Your walls start sucking him in deep and fluttering around him, he lets go of your wrists to wrap one of his hands around your throat and starts to squeeze, your pussy starts clinging to his cock even tighter. He uses the other hand to start rubbing your swollen clit.
The sensation from the lack of air had more pleasure building, tears stream down your cheeks not wanting it to hit you, but it does. You make a gurgling sound as your eyes roll back letting the white hot pleasure roll over you. You practically gush around his cock as your orgasm rolls down your body making your toes curl. “Did you really just cum, god you’re so pathetic,” he laughs breathlessly as he continues to rub your puffy overstimulated clit making you squeal as you try and move away from his hand but his grip on your throat is too tight. “Stay fucking still!” He barks, pulling your face closer to his, he releases your throat and slaps your cheek again.
You sob and let your head fall to the ground again and let him do what he needs to, only hoping he cums soon, your body can’t handle another orgasm. He smirks looking down at where your bodies connect, rubbing the thick cream that’s collecting at the base of his cock sticking his pubic hair. “So messy, bunny..” He feels you clench around him at the nickname and wants to laugh at how pathetic you really are, clenching around him like a desperate slut at a stupid nickname. He grips your hips and raises your bottom half slightly off the ground so he can fuck into your pliant body at a quick pace, little “uh uh uh uh’s” slip out of your mouth, “gonna fill you up so good, bunny.”
You try and shake your head but it just rolls to the opposite side, all your energy completely dissolving, your spirit broken, what was the point? Jake was dead, and you were going to be next after this, you only hoped it would be quick. He throws his head back with a guttural moan as his hips still against yours, his cum shoots inside of you painting your insides in his thick seed, there’s so much of it, it’s leaking out of the sides. He takes a few minutes and pants heavily as wipes the sweat off of his forehead, once he's soft, he slips his cock out of your abused hole, you groan at the sensation and try to push the disgusting cum out of you. “Can you just kill me now?” You whisper avoiding his gaze, he clicks his teeth and shakes his head, “I’m not gonna kill you, bunny. I have something better in mind for my little fuck toy.”
You try and look at him to ask what he meant by that but he's back on top of you gripping your throat in both of his hands squeezing tightly. You pant heavily struggling for breath as you try and desperately claw at his arm but it’s no use. His grip is too tight and you’re getting weaker by the second. He doesn’t want to kill you, he just wants you to sleep for a bit, once you stop struggling against him and your eyes are about to close he slams your head against the floor knocking you out. He watches you intently for a few seconds making sure your chest is rising and falling, good you’re still alive.
“Took you long enough,” the voice behind him breaks his attention from you. “You are a shit actor,” Sunghoon smirks, standing up tucking himself back into his boxers. Jake looks at his fake blood covered hands and rolls his eyes, “this shit better not stain.” Yeah, worry about if the fake blood stains and not your unconscious girlfriend, you’re the boyfriend of the year Jake.
“Thanks for setting this up,” Sunghoon says as he starts gathering his discarded mask and knife. “Yeah, well, don’t get used to this shit. I don’t like sharing my girl and I don’t plan on doing it again. This was a one time thing, you got to fuck her and you do my reports for the rest of semester.” The trade off Jake was starting to regret looking at your bruised body and face, he was going to make this up to you. He just really needed to graduate and Sunghoon was his only option, he had to make this trade. Sunghoon rolls his eyes, “yeah, I know.”
Jake grabs a towel from the duffle bag he had brought by earlier, he starts to wipe the blood off of your face with a look of regret on his face, he glances down at Sunghoon’s cum dripping out of your hole growing more annoyed. “I better get A’s for letting you cum inside of her. By the way smartass, what is the story when she wakes up? You said you had a big plan, how are we explaining to her when she wakes up that I’m not dead and that you’re a fucking rapist?”
“That’s simple,”Sunghoon smirks as he clutches the knife in his hand as he looks down at Jake cleaning you up tenderly, Jake’s back is turned to him so he doesn’t see Sunghoon walking towards him. Sunghoon brings the blade down in a jabbing motion right into the side of his neck as deep as it will go, spurts of blood landing on your naked body and Sunghoon’s face. Jake gurgles and chokes on the blood pooling in his throat and mouth as he looks up at Sunghoon wide eyed in fear. Sunghoon grabs a fistful of his hair, keeping his neck pulled back, making him look at him while he twists the blade in his neck making him choke and gasp more on his blood making pathetic whines. Jake’s eyes start fluttering erratically as he slowly loses consciousness, Sunghoon smirks darkly watching the light slowly leave his eyes as he chokes and struggles for air choking, slowly dying.
“I don’t share my toys, Jake.”
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request: I just wanna dump this thought here before the feds catch me 😷 ghostface!hoon (or any enha boy of ur choice) chasing you through a mirror house
pairing: ghostface!sunghoon x female!reader (one teeny scene with Jake)
warnings: DARK CONTENT. NONCON. murder, descriptions of murder, primal chase, knives, cursing, pet names, blood, not 100% proofread yet
word count: 4.5+k
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NSFW WARNINGS: unprotected sex, choking, creampie, oral (female), fingering, slapping, blood play, knife play,
“This is so stupid,” you grumbled, kicking a discarded crushed soda can on the ground. Your boyfriend chuckles under his breath and throws an arm around your shoulders pulling you into his warm body. “Aw come on baby, you said you wanted to do something fun tonight, what better way to spend Halloween then exploring the abandoned amusement park?”
“Oh I don’t know Jake, there’s dozens of frat parties tonight, we could be at one of those.” You grumbled throwing his arm off of you in faux annoyance. “That is true,” he smirked, pulling you back into him, your front pressed against his as he cups your bottom underneath your dress and squeezes the plump flesh, “but then I wouldn’t have you all to myself.”
You giggle and try to wriggle away from him but he presses his lips against yours, nipping at your bottom lip playfully. You turn your face away letting him pepper your cheek in little kisses. “Yeah, but the last place I wanna be is here.” You groan, his grip on you loosens so he can pull away to look at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Aw, are you scared baby? I’ll protect you,” you roll your eyes, “yeah, you’re about as intimidating as a puppy, babe.”
He gasps dramatically and places his hand over his heart with an over exaggerated pout on his lips, “that hurts baby.” His eyes drift to behind you and he looks back at you with another mischievous stare, “wanna do something fun?” You shake your head, “I’m not falling for that again, last time you said that I ended up here!” He grabs your hands and spins you pressing your back against his chest so you can face what he’s staring at.
“The mirror house! Remember how people kept getting caught fucking in there?” He asks resting his chin on your shoulder wiggling his eyebrows. “Weren’t you one of them?” You teased elbowing him in the stomach slightly. “Jealous, baby?” He smirks, letting his large hands roam over your thighs under your dress. “Why would I be jealous, Jakey? I got you all to myself now.” You peck his soft lips again and push his hands off of your thighs.
“Wanna check it out?” He points to the rundown looking building with a tilt of his head. The door is hanging off its hinges and there's missing panels off of the side of the building. It looks dark and ominous and you’re sure there has to be rats and other creepy crawlies in here. “No, not really,” you scoff trying to walk away from him but he starts pulling you toward the abandoned building. “Come on baby, I’ll make it worth your while.”
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The inside looked even worse than the outside, chunks of wood were thrown around, trash littered the floor, broken shards of broken mirrors were also spewed across the dirty floor. Jake pulls his phone out and turns on the flashlight and shines it down a hallway of dirty mirrors. He extends his hand to you with a playful grin on his face, “come on princess.” You sigh loudly and reluctantly grab his hand, he leads you down the hallway and you can’t help but feel an icy chill on your spine seeing all the distorted reflections of yourselves.
He takes a right turn and you chuckle seeing the reflection of Jake distorted, his top half in engorged while his legs cave in and make him appear short. The mirror you stand in front of elongates your frame making you look lanky and tall like Jack Skellington. “These things are so fucking freaky,” you giggle watching Jake make different funny faces in a different mirror that has parts of his face ballooning in a cartoonish way. He turns to you with a familiar mischievous glint in his eyes, “you know what one of my fantasies has always been?” You cross your arms over your chest and cock an eyebrow at him, “I swear to god, Jake. If you say fucking in front of mirrors I’m gonna push you through one.” You turn your body away from him and face a different mirror away from him.
He places his phone on a stack of discarded boxes with the flashlight facing toward the ceiling to light the room up, he walks over to you slipping his leather jacket off of his shoulders. You watch him through the reflection of the mirror and bite the inside of your cheek nervously. Was he seriously going to fuck you in this creepy ass mirrorhouse? He turns you around and pushes you against the mirror lightly, you shudder when the cold glass hits your back. Cupping your cheeks he tilts your head up so you’re looking at him when he captures your lips against his, he squeezes your waist making you gasp so he can slip his tongue inside your mouth, licking his tongue against yours as his hands run down your body.
“I love when you wear these little dresses for me, it makes it easier for me to do this,” he murmurs against your lips as his hand slips between your thighs cupping your mound in his hand feeling how wet you are from all his previous touches.“Fuuuck baby, you’re soaking my hand,” he slips his hand into the thin fabric and runs his fingers through your messy folds smearing your arousal around. He moves his lips along your jaw and down your neck, he sucks on the soft spot under your ear making you buck into his hand desperate to feel his long fingers inside of you,“is all this for me?”
You whine and nod, “please touch me.” You can feel him smile into your neck, “anything for you.” He drops to his knees and pulls the soaked fabric down your legs clumsily, slotting them in his back pocket giving you a wink, you really hit the jackpot with him, Jake’s favorite thing to do was eating your pussy. He grabs your right leg and throws it over his broad shoulder and dives straight into your cunt. His warm tongue laps at your clit messily letting his spit and your arousal drip down his chin.
Inserting two of his long fingers inside of your dripping hole with ease hitting that spot inside of you with skill, he knows your body inside and out. His middle finger curls inside of you in a beckoning motion tapping your g spot in thumping spurts. Your knees wobble at the sensation, if your leg wasn’t thrown on his shoulder you would’ve sunk to the floor. You grip a handful of his long hair, pressing his face further into you, he hums around your clit sending vibrations onto your pussy making you rock your cunt against his mouth desperate to reach your high, you can feel the pressure building in your belly ready to boil over.
“Fuck..J-Jake..cum-cumming-” you manage to choke out digging your fingers deeper into his dark locks, nails scraping against his scalp making his eyes roll into his skull. He pulls his mouth away from you and licks his lips savoring your taste in his mouth. “Yeah? You wanna be my good girl and cum for me?” He sucks on your inner thigh keeping his fingers buried deep inside of your pussy. Your head rolls to the side and your eyes slightly open savoring the way his skilled fingers fuck into you. He latches his lips back onto your clit, sucking on the bud with his teeth making you scream out his name, lost in the pleasure he’s giving you, your head rolls to the side and your heavy eyes see a quick flash of white in the mirror pass. You gasp and tug on Jake’s hair grabbing his attention. “Wait, Jake, I think I saw something…”
He slowly blinks up at you with his mouth still latched onto you, obviously pussy drunk and far gone, he releases your clit with a pop and looks around and doesn’t see anything. “Baby there’s nothing there, come on, focus on me,” he removes his fingers to let his tongue slide into your hole distracting you, his large nose bumping your clit with each drag of his tongue inside your tight walls. You wanna pull him off of you, to take you seriously but his skilled tongue is so deep inside your cunt you can only focus on cumming down his throat.
You moaned a string of curses as you arched against the mirror keeping your hold in his hair firm as you kept grinding your pussy against his nose feeling his thick tongue swirl and flick inside your hole. “F-fuck!” You whined as he hit that spot inside of you making your thighs shake uncontrollably. He keeps fucking his tongue inside of you as he watches you start to fall apart above him with hooded eyes. Just as you’re about to cum down your boyfriend’s throat the loud sound of glass breaking has him pulling away from you in a panic, wiping your slick off of his mouth on the back of his sleeve in search of the sound.
You pull your dress down and you pull him off of his knees when you see a person in a ghostface costume through one of the distorted mirrors with their head tilted to the side, and a knife in their right hand. You stand behind Jake and cling to his arm nervously. Jake scoffs and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the interruption by some random loser. “Nice costume, dude, but uh we’re kind of in the middle of something here. Shouldn’t you be trick or treating, or at a party or something?” The person shakes their head and runs the tip of their gloved fingers across their shiny blade. “Yeah, yeah we get it. You’re Ghostface, now get lost, I’m trying to fuck my girl here and you’re really killing the mood.” You shove his shoulder embarrassed and disappointed by his lack of seriousness at this stranger.
The Ghostface person walks around, their reflection bouncing off mirror to mirror making it hard to pinpoint where he was exactly. “Jake..I don’t like this..can we go..please?” You clutch onto his shirt watching the figure walk, before he responds, the sound of glass breaking under a boot that makes your heads whip to the side, and you see the figure come into full view. “Dude, what the fuck is your problem?!” Jake takes a step toward him but the figure doesn’t back down, when Jake steps in front of him the figure swings landing a blow to Jake’s jaw. You gasp covering your mouth unsure of what to do, Jake stumbles a little from the impact and clenches his jaw as he tackles the figure to the ground.
“Jake!” You yell, he ignores you as they roll around on the ground wrestling and throwing hits to one another. Ghostface throws Jake into the boxes where his phone was on, the phone gets thrown across the room landing on the light making the room darken, only shadows and a small amount of light in the corner of the room can be seen. You try to run to the phone to grab the light but the Ghostface kicks your leg making you crumble to your knees. Jake growls and grabs the figure and tries to rip the mask off, “get out of here, get help!” He yelled, almost successfully ripping the mask off, Ghostface delivers a blow to Jake’s stomach making him hunch over in pain, and letting go of his mask. You scramble to your feet and start to run through the mirror house, with the lack of light you couldn’t see much, you couldn't see which turns you were taking and you kept ending up in corners and dead ends.
You breathe a sigh of relief when you run into the mirror that Jake was making funny faces in, you’re close to the entrance, you just need to find the hallway and you could find the exit. You turn around frantically and pause, making a gasp when you see Jake and the ghostface in a reflection of one of the mirrors. Jake was on his knees, his shirt was torn and he was breathing heavily, you turned around frantically trying to find an opening to see which mirror it belonged to. You stop spinning when you see the Ghostface raise his knife over your hunched over boyfriend. You let out a blood curdling scream as you covered your eyes not wanting the last thing you see is your boyfriend being stabbed to death. You hear a heavy thud and peek through your fingers to see Jake on the floor, his white tee soaked in red and he’s not moving. The ghostface wipes the blood off his blade with his gloved fingers before giving you a small condescending wave through the mirror.
Another one of your screams rips through the air as you run in the opposite way you came. There had to be an exit in the back. You mentally curse yourself for leaving your phone in Jake’s car. You run down another corridor stumbling on the trash and broken glass, you stop dead in your tracks when you see the Ghostface reflection in the mirror next to you. You quickly turn around but he’s not behind you, he’s nearby though. Looking around frantically, you can’t make out a lot through the darkness, but you can see the outline of a doorframe, so you take the chance and run to it. Running through the door blindly you don’t notice how close a mirror is and you run full force into it, the impact hard enough to crack the mirror and send you flying back onto the floor, with a gash on your forehead.
You hear a distorted laugh as you blink the spots out of your eyes, your vision is blurred as you struggle to keep your eyes open. The Ghostface figure stands above you, their head tilts again as they lean down on you tapping on your bleeding forehead. “You really are as stupid as you look, bunny.” It sounds like rushing water in your ears as you try to focus on staying awake. He removes his leather gloves and tosses them to the side as he runs his fingers up your bare legs as he slowly inches under your lifted dress, he clicks his teeth feeling your bare pussy on his fingertips.
“Would you look at that…your little boyfriend got you all nice and ready for me,” His fingers slipped between your legs feeling the mixture of your sticky arousal and Jake’s spit. The sensation has your head clearing from the fuzzy thoughts and you start to panic. You try to scoot your body away from him, flipping onto your front and crawling away on the dirty floor. He laughs again, letting you only crawl a few feet away before he’s grabbing your ankle and dragging you back to him, flipping you back over onto your back. You try and kick him off of you but he grabs both of your ankles keeping your legs still.
You’re still disoriented and everything is a little fuzzy but you make a last ditch effort and manage to hit him hard in the side of his face, with any strength you had left in your body. He pauses for a moment to pull the mask off of his face. He shakes his dark shaggy hair out of his eyes and glares at you, his tongue darts out past his lips as he licks the blood off of the side of his mouth, he gives you a deranged smile that shows blood coating his teeth from your hit.
Park Sunghoon? You had recognized the nerdy boy from university, he was top of your class and had no friends. He was shy and kept his nose buried in a book, you had never even spoken to this boy, why was he doing this to you? Why did he kill Jake? “Sunghoon…” You breath blinking up at him confused. His smile grows more sinisterly hearing his name roll off your beautiful tongue, “ahh, so you do know who I am.” Tears prick your eyes, “why are you doing this?” He likes your broken voice. “Don’t worry about that,” He tries to capture your lips with his but you turn away from him with a look of disgust.
He scoffs and his hand collides with your cheek with enough force it jerks your head to the other side and you cry out. You can taste the metallic building in your mouth. He pinches your cheeks between his fingers making you look at him, the pinching grip adding to the painful sting on your cheek. “Naughty little bunny, I was gonna be nice, but you fucked that up.” You start to panic and try to kick him off of you but he’s much stronger than you, grabbing two fistfuls of the front of your dress and ripping the fabric in half. He grabs his knife and points it at you, “keep moving and you’ll end up like your boyfriend.” He says in a sing-song voice. He laughs deeply watching you freeze up under him as he brings his blade closer to your naked body.
He drags the tip of the blood stained blade in between your breasts and down to your belly button. You suck in a breath feeling the cold metal drag on you and you try not to shudder so the blade won’t cut into your skin. “You’re so pretty underneath me like this, I’ve always wondered what all parts of you tasted like.” Pushing the tip of the blade into your stomach you sob feeling the cut being made. Blood pools around the small incision, he dips his head down letting the tip of his tongue lick the red liquid and humming at the taste, what the fuck is wrong with him? He situates himself on his knees as he undoes his belt and lowers his pants enough to bring his huge throbbing cock out of its restraints. It's curved and hangs heavy in the air, precum leaking from the bulbous tip.
You start to wail knowing what is about to happen, he hovers over you and grabs your wrists in one of his large hands above your head. He positions his cock at your entrance, coating the mushroom tip in your arousal to help aid his intrusion. “Please don’t do this Sunghoon…” You beg trying to pull your wrists out of his hand, but his grip just tightens on you painfully, he slams your wrists down on the ground with enough force and has your hands vibrating, you can feel a piece of broken mirror cutting into you. “I like the way you sound when you beg, it makes me even more hard. Do it some more.” He grins as he starts to guide his cock inside of you.
He slowly slips inside of you, gritting his teeth at the tight feeling of your gummy walls hugging his pulsing cock. He’s only about half way in when you suck in a painful breath of air, he was thicker than Jake, and he was barely halfway in…he was longer too. “God, did your boyfriend even fuck you right? Can barely fit my cock in your tight little pussy, bunny.” You wanna smack the smug look off of his face, but he pushes past the tight resistance and forces his cock the rest of the way in making you whimper out in pain and screw your eyes shut.
When he finally bottoms out inside of you he lets out a shaky breath, smirking down at you. “Fuuuck, you feel me all the way in here, bunny?” He smirks pushing on the noticeable bulge in your stomach from the outline of his cock. The sensation had your eyes crossing and head thrown back, you had never felt anything so deep inside of you before. He doesn’t let you adjust to his size, he likes hearing the way you whimper and scream. He pulls out of you to the tip and slams his full length inside of you in a vigorous thrust. The force from it had a pained gasp escape your mouth as his cock filled every inch of your pussy. Each thrust sends your body dragging up and down on the floor, shards of broken mirror slicing through your skin adding more pretty red to your skin.
He continues his barbarous thrusts inside of you, your walls finally adjusting to his size, letting the pain he was giving you slowly turn into pleasure. He laughs humorlessly feeling how wet you were starting to get from his assault, you were practically soaking his cock. “God, you’re so fucking disgusting getting so wet from this,” the loud sounds of wet skin slapping together bounced off the mirrors. His thrusts into you were relentless, each one had the tip of his cock slamming against your cervix. You can’t help the building sensation building back up in your belly, and he can tell. Your mouth was agape in soft pants and whimpers, you're not giving him the satisfaction of hearing you moan. Your walls start sucking him in deep and fluttering around him, he lets go of your wrists to wrap one of his hands around your throat and starts to squeeze, your pussy starts clinging to his cock even tighter. He uses the other hand to start rubbing your swollen clit.
The sensation from the lack of air had more pleasure building, tears stream down your cheeks not wanting it to hit you, but it does. You make a gurgling sound as your eyes roll back letting the white hot pleasure roll over you. You practically gush around his cock as your orgasm rolls down your body making your toes curl. “Did you really just cum, god you’re so pathetic,” he laughs breathlessly as he continues to rub your puffy overstimulated clit making you squeal as you try and move away from his hand but his grip on your throat is too tight. “Stay fucking still!” He barks, pulling your face closer to his, he releases your throat and slaps your cheek again.
You sob and let your head fall to the ground again and let him do what he needs to, only hoping he cums soon, your body can’t handle another orgasm. He smirks looking down at where your bodies connect, rubbing the thick cream that’s collecting at the base of his cock sticking his pubic hair. “So messy, bunny..” He feels you clench around him at the nickname and wants to laugh at how pathetic you really are, clenching around him like a desperate slut at a stupid nickname. He grips your hips and raises your bottom half slightly off the ground so he can fuck into your pliant body at a quick pace, little “uh uh uh uh’s” slip out of your mouth, “gonna fill you up so good, bunny.”
You try and shake your head but it just rolls to the opposite side, all your energy completely dissolving, your spirit broken, what was the point? Jake was dead, and you were going to be next after this, you only hoped it would be quick. He throws his head back with a guttural moan as his hips still against yours, his cum shoots inside of you painting your insides in his thick seed, there’s so much of it, it’s leaking out of the sides. He takes a few minutes and pants heavily as wipes the sweat off of his forehead, once he's soft, he slips his cock out of your abused hole, you groan at the sensation and try to push the disgusting cum out of you. “Can you just kill me now?” You whisper avoiding his gaze, he clicks his teeth and shakes his head, “I’m not gonna kill you, bunny. I have something better in mind for my little fuck toy.”
You try and look at him to ask what he meant by that but he's back on top of you gripping your throat in both of his hands squeezing tightly. You pant heavily struggling for breath as you try and desperately claw at his arm but it’s no use. His grip is too tight and you’re getting weaker by the second. He doesn’t want to kill you, he just wants you to sleep for a bit, once you stop struggling against him and your eyes are about to close he slams your head against the floor knocking you out. He watches you intently for a few seconds making sure your chest is rising and falling, good you’re still alive.
“Took you long enough,” the voice behind him breaks his attention from you. “You are a shit actor,” Sunghoon smirks, standing up tucking himself back into his boxers. Jake looks at his fake blood covered hands and rolls his eyes, “this shit better not stain.” Yeah, worry about if the fake blood stains and not your unconscious girlfriend, you’re the boyfriend of the year Jake.
“Thanks for setting this up,” Sunghoon says as he starts gathering his discarded mask and knife. “Yeah, well, don’t get used to this shit. I don’t like sharing my girl and I don’t plan on doing it again. This was a one time thing, you got to fuck her and you do my reports for the rest of semester.” The trade off Jake was starting to regret looking at your bruised body and face, he was going to make this up to you. He just really needed to graduate and Sunghoon was his only option, he had to make this trade. Sunghoon rolls his eyes, “yeah, I know.”
Jake grabs a towel from the duffle bag he had brought by earlier, he starts to wipe the blood off of your face with a look of regret on his face, he glances down at Sunghoon’s cum dripping out of your hole growing more annoyed. “I better get A’s for letting you cum inside of her. By the way smartass, what is the story when she wakes up? You said you had a big plan, how are we explaining to her when she wakes up that I’m not dead and that you’re a fucking rapist?”
“That’s simple,”Sunghoon smirks as he clutches the knife in his hand as he looks down at Jake cleaning you up tenderly, Jake’s back is turned to him so he doesn’t see Sunghoon walking towards him. Sunghoon brings the blade down in a jabbing motion right into the side of his neck as deep as it will go, spurts of blood landing on your naked body and Sunghoon’s face. Jake gurgles and chokes on the blood pooling in his throat and mouth as he looks up at Sunghoon wide eyed in fear. Sunghoon grabs a fistful of his hair, keeping his neck pulled back, making him look at him while he twists the blade in his neck making him choke and gasp more on his blood making pathetic whines. Jake’s eyes start fluttering erratically as he slowly loses consciousness, Sunghoon smirks darkly watching the light slowly leave his eyes as he chokes and struggles for air choking, slowly dying.
“I don’t share my toys, Jake.”
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request: I just wanna dump this thought here before the feds catch me 😷 ghostface!hoon (or any enha boy of ur choice) chasing you through a mirror house
pairing: ghostface!sunghoon x female!reader (one teeny scene with Jake)
warnings: DARK CONTENT. NONCON. murder, descriptions of murder, primal chase, knives, cursing, pet names, blood, not 100% proofread yet
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NSFW WARNINGS: unprotected sex, choking, creampie, oral (female), fingering, degradation, dacryphilia, slapping, blood play, knife play,
“This is so stupid,” you grumbled, kicking a discarded crushed soda can on the ground. Your boyfriend chuckles under his breath and throws an arm around your shoulders pulling you into his warm body. “Aw come on baby, you said you wanted to do something fun tonight, what better way to spend Halloween then exploring the abandoned amusement park?”
“Oh I don’t know Jake, there’s dozens of frat parties tonight, we could be at one of those.” You grumbled throwing his arm off of you in faux annoyance. “That is true,” he smirked, pulling you back into him, your front pressed against his as he cups your bottom underneath your dress and squeezes the plump flesh, “but then I wouldn’t have you all to myself.”
You giggle and try to wriggle away from him but he presses his lips against yours, nipping at your bottom lip playfully. You turn your face away letting him pepper your cheek in little kisses. “Yeah, but the last place I wanna be is here.” You groan, his grip on you loosens so he can pull away to look at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Aw, are you scared baby? I’ll protect you,” you roll your eyes, “yeah, you’re about as intimidating as a puppy, babe.”
He gasps dramatically and places his hand over his heart with an over exaggerated pout on his lips, “that hurts baby.” His eyes drift to behind you and he looks back at you with another mischievous stare, “wanna do something fun?” You shake your head, “I’m not falling for that again, last time you said that I ended up here!” He grabs your hands and spins you pressing your back against his chest so you can face what he’s staring at.
“The mirror house! Remember how people kept getting caught fucking in there?” He asks resting his chin on your shoulder wiggling his eyebrows. “Weren’t you one of them?” You teased elbowing him in the stomach slightly. “Jealous, baby?” He smirks, letting his large hands roam over your thighs under your dress. “Why would I be jealous, Jakey? I got you all to myself now.” You peck his soft lips again and push his hands off of your thighs.
“Wanna check it out?” He points to the rundown looking building with a tilt of his head. The door is hanging off its hinges and there's missing panels off of the side of the building. It looks dark and ominous and you’re sure there has to be rats and other creepy crawlies in here. “No, not really,” you scoff trying to walk away from him but he starts pulling you toward the abandoned building. “Come on baby, I’ll make it worth your while.”
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The inside looked even worse than the outside, chunks of wood were thrown around, trash littered the floor, broken shards of broken mirrors were also spewed across the dirty floor. Jake pulls his phone out and turns on the flashlight and shines it down a hallway of dirty mirrors. He extends his hand to you with a playful grin on his face, “come on princess.” You sigh loudly and reluctantly grab his hand, he leads you down the hallway and you can’t help but feel an icy chill on your spine seeing all the distorted reflections of yourselves.
He takes a right turn and you chuckle seeing the reflection of Jake distorted, his top half in engorged while his legs cave in and make him appear short. The mirror you stand in front of elongates your frame making you look lanky and tall like Jack Skellington. “These things are so fucking freaky,” you giggle watching Jake make different funny faces in a different mirror that has parts of his face ballooning in a cartoonish way. He turns to you with a familiar mischievous glint in his eyes, “you know what one of my fantasies has always been?” You cross your arms over your chest and cock an eyebrow at him, “I swear to god, Jake. If you say fucking in front of mirrors I’m gonna push you through one.” You turn your body away from him and face a different mirror away from him.
He places his phone on a stack of discarded boxes with the flashlight facing toward the ceiling to light the room up, he walks over to you slipping his leather jacket off of his shoulders. You watch him through the reflection of the mirror and bite the inside of your cheek nervously. Was he seriously going to fuck you in this creepy ass mirrorhouse? He turns you around and pushes you against the mirror lightly, you shudder when the cold glass hits your back. Cupping your cheeks he tilts your head up so you’re looking at him when he captures your lips against his, he squeezes your waist making you gasp so he can slip his tongue inside your mouth, licking his tongue against yours as his hands run down your body.
“I love when you wear these little dresses for me, it makes it easier for me to do this,” he murmurs against your lips as his hand slips between your thighs cupping your mound in his hand feeling how wet you are from all his previous touches.“Fuuuck baby, you’re soaking my hand,” he slips his hand into the thin fabric and runs his fingers through your messy folds smearing your arousal around. He moves his lips along your jaw and down your neck, he sucks on the soft spot under your ear making you buck into his hand desperate to feel his long fingers inside of you,“is all this for me?”
You whine and nod, “please touch me.” You can feel him smile into your neck, “anything for you.” He drops to his knees and pulls the soaked fabric down your legs clumsily, slotting them in his back pocket giving you a wink, you really hit the jackpot with him, Jake’s favorite thing to do was eating your pussy. He grabs your right leg and throws it over his broad shoulder and dives straight into your cunt. His warm tongue laps at your clit messily letting his spit and your arousal drip down his chin.
Inserting two of his long fingers inside of your dripping hole with ease hitting that spot inside of you with skill, he knows your body inside and out. His middle finger curls inside of you in a beckoning motion tapping your g spot in thumping spurts. Your knees wobble at the sensation, if your leg wasn’t thrown on his shoulder you would’ve sunk to the floor. You grip a handful of his long hair, pressing his face further into you, he hums around your clit sending vibrations onto your pussy making you rock your cunt against his mouth desperate to reach your high, you can feel the pressure building in your belly ready to boil over.
“Fuck..J-Jake..cum-cumming-” you manage to choke out digging your fingers deeper into his dark locks, nails scraping against his scalp making his eyes roll into his skull. He pulls his mouth away from you and licks his lips savoring your taste in his mouth. “Yeah? You wanna be my good girl and cum for me?” He sucks on your inner thigh keeping his fingers buried deep inside of your pussy. Your head rolls to the side and your eyes slightly open savoring the way his skilled fingers fuck into you. He latches his lips back onto your clit, sucking on the bud with his teeth making you scream out his name, lost in the pleasure he’s giving you, your head rolls to the side and your heavy eyes see a quick flash of white in the mirror pass. You gasp and tug on Jake’s hair grabbing his attention. “Wait, Jake, I think I saw something…”
He slowly blinks up at you with his mouth still latched onto you, obviously pussy drunk and far gone, he releases your clit with a pop and looks around and doesn’t see anything. “Baby there’s nothing there, come on, focus on me,” he removes his fingers to let his tongue slide into your hole distracting you, his large nose bumping your clit with each drag of his tongue inside your tight walls. You wanna pull him off of you, to take you seriously but his skilled tongue is so deep inside your cunt you can only focus on cumming down his throat.
You moaned a string of curses as you arched against the mirror keeping your hold in his hair firm as you kept grinding your pussy against his nose feeling his thick tongue swirl and flick inside your hole. “F-fuck!” You whined as he hit that spot inside of you making your thighs shake uncontrollably. He keeps fucking his tongue inside of you as he watches you start to fall apart above him with hooded eyes. Just as you’re about to cum down your boyfriend’s throat the loud sound of glass breaking has him pulling away from you in a panic, wiping your slick off of his mouth on the back of his sleeve in search of the sound.
You pull your dress down and you pull him off of his knees when you see a person in a ghostface costume through one of the distorted mirrors with their head tilted to the side, and a knife in their right hand. You stand behind Jake and cling to his arm nervously. Jake scoffs and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the interruption by some random loser. “Nice costume, dude, but uh we’re kind of in the middle of something here. Shouldn’t you be trick or treating, or at a party or something?” The person shakes their head and runs the tip of their gloved fingers across their shiny blade. “Yeah, yeah we get it. You’re Ghostface, now get lost, I’m trying to fuck my girl here and you’re really killing the mood.” You shove his shoulder embarrassed and disappointed by his lack of seriousness at this stranger.
The Ghostface person walks around, their reflection bouncing off mirror to mirror making it hard to pinpoint where he was exactly. “Jake..I don’t like this..can we go..please?” You clutch onto his shirt watching the figure walk, before he responds, the sound of glass breaking under a boot that makes your heads whip to the side, and you see the figure come into full view. “Dude, what the fuck is your problem?!” Jake takes a step toward him but the figure doesn’t back down, when Jake steps in front of him the figure swings landing a blow to Jake’s jaw. You gasp covering your mouth unsure of what to do, Jake stumbles a little from the impact and clenches his jaw as he tackles the figure to the ground.
“Jake!” You yell, he ignores you as they roll around on the ground wrestling and throwing hits to one another. Ghostface throws Jake into the boxes where his phone was on, the phone gets thrown across the room landing on the light making the room darken, only shadows and a small amount of light in the corner of the room can be seen. You try to run to the phone to grab the light but the Ghostface kicks your leg making you crumble to your knees. Jake growls and grabs the figure and tries to rip the mask off, “get out of here, get help!” He yelled, almost successfully ripping the mask off, Ghostface delivers a blow to Jake’s stomach making him hunch over in pain, and letting go of his mask. You scramble to your feet and start to run through the mirror house, with the lack of light you couldn’t see much, you couldn't see which turns you were taking and you kept ending up in corners and dead ends.
You breathe a sigh of relief when you run into the mirror that Jake was making funny faces in, you’re close to the entrance, you just need to find the hallway and you could find the exit. You turn around frantically and pause, making a gasp when you see Jake and the ghostface in a reflection of one of the mirrors. Jake was on his knees, his shirt was torn and he was breathing heavily, you turned around frantically trying to find an opening to see which mirror it belonged to. You stop spinning when you see the Ghostface raise his knife over your hunched over boyfriend. You let out a blood curdling scream as you covered your eyes not wanting the last thing you see is your boyfriend being stabbed to death. You hear a heavy thud and peek through your fingers to see Jake on the floor, his white tee soaked in red and he’s not moving. The ghostface wipes the blood off his blade with his gloved fingers before giving you a small condescending wave through the mirror.
Another one of your screams rips through the air as you run in the opposite way you came. There had to be an exit in the back. You mentally curse yourself for leaving your phone in Jake’s car. You run down another corridor stumbling on the trash and broken glass, you stop dead in your tracks when you see the Ghostface reflection in the mirror next to you. You quickly turn around but he’s not behind you, he’s nearby though. Looking around frantically, you can’t make out a lot through the darkness, but you can see the outline of a doorframe, so you take the chance and run to it. Running through the door blindly you don’t notice how close a mirror is and you run full force into it, the impact hard enough to crack the mirror and send you flying back onto the floor, with a gash on your forehead.
You hear a distorted laugh as you blink the spots out of your eyes, your vision is blurred as you struggle to keep your eyes open. The Ghostface figure stands above you, their head tilts again as they lean down on you tapping on your bleeding forehead. “You really are as stupid as you look, bunny.” It sounds like rushing water in your ears as you try to focus on staying awake. He removes his leather gloves and tosses them to the side as he runs his fingers up your bare legs as he slowly inches under your lifted dress, he clicks his teeth feeling your bare pussy on his fingertips.
“Would you look at that…your little boyfriend got you all nice and ready for me,” His fingers slipped between your legs feeling the mixture of your sticky arousal and Jake’s spit. The sensation has your head clearing from the fuzzy thoughts and you start to panic. You try to scoot your body away from him, flipping onto your front and crawling away on the dirty floor. He laughs again, letting you only crawl a few feet away before he’s grabbing your ankle and dragging you back to him, flipping you back over onto your back. You try and kick him off of you but he grabs both of your ankles keeping your legs still.
You’re still disoriented and everything is a little fuzzy but you make a last ditch effort and manage to hit him hard in the side of his face, with any strength you had left in your body. He pauses for a moment to pull the mask off of his face. He shakes his dark shaggy hair out of his eyes and glares at you, his tongue darts out past his lips as he licks the blood off of the side of his mouth, he gives you a deranged smile that shows blood coating his teeth from your hit.
Park Sunghoon? You had recognized the nerdy boy from university, he was top of your class and had no friends. He was shy and kept his nose buried in a book, you had never even spoken to this boy, why was he doing this to you? Why did he kill Jake? “Sunghoon…” You breath blinking up at him confused. His smile grows more sinisterly hearing his name roll off your beautiful tongue, “ahh, so you do know who I am.” Tears prick your eyes, “why are you doing this?” He likes your broken voice. “Don’t worry about that,” He tries to capture your lips with his but you turn away from him with a look of disgust.
He scoffs and his hand collides with your cheek with enough force it jerks your head to the other side and you cry out. You can taste the metallic building in your mouth. He pinches your cheeks between his fingers making you look at him, the pinching grip adding to the painful sting on your cheek. “Naughty little bunny, I was gonna be nice, but you fucked that up.” You start to panic and try to kick him off of you but he’s much stronger than you, grabbing two fistfuls of the front of your dress and ripping the fabric in half. He grabs his knife and points it at you, “keep moving and you’ll end up like your boyfriend.” He says in a sing-song voice. He laughs deeply watching you freeze up under him as he brings his blade closer to your naked body.
He drags the tip of the blood stained blade in between your breasts and down to your belly button. You suck in a breath feeling the cold metal drag on you and you try not to shudder so the blade won’t cut into your skin. “You’re so pretty underneath me like this, I’ve always wondered what all parts of you tasted like.” Pushing the tip of the blade into your stomach you sob feeling the cut being made. Blood pools around the small incision, he dips his head down letting the tip of his tongue lick the red liquid and humming at the taste, what the fuck is wrong with him? He situates himself on his knees as he undoes his belt and lowers his pants enough to bring his huge throbbing cock out of its restraints. It's curved and hangs heavy in the air, precum leaking from the bulbous tip.
You start to wail knowing what is about to happen, he hovers over you and grabs your wrists in one of his large hands above your head. He positions his cock at your entrance, coating the mushroom tip in your arousal to help aid his intrusion. “Please don’t do this Sunghoon…” You beg trying to pull your wrists out of his hand, but his grip just tightens on you painfully, he slams your wrists down on the ground with enough force and has your hands vibrating, you can feel a piece of broken mirror cutting into you. “I like the way you sound when you beg, it makes me even more hard. Do it some more.” He grins as he starts to guide his cock inside of you.
He slowly slips inside of you, gritting his teeth at the tight feeling of your gummy walls hugging his pulsing cock. He’s only about half way in when you suck in a painful breath of air, he was thicker than Jake, and he was barely halfway in…he was longer too. “God, did your boyfriend even fuck you right? Can barely fit my cock in your tight little pussy, bunny.” You wanna smack the smug look off of his face, but he pushes past the tight resistance and forces his cock the rest of the way in making you whimper out in pain and screw your eyes shut.
When he finally bottoms out inside of you he lets out a shaky breath, smirking down at you. “Fuuuck, you feel me all the way in here, bunny?” He smirks pushing on the noticeable bulge in your stomach from the outline of his cock. The sensation had your eyes crossing and head thrown back, you had never felt anything so deep inside of you before. He doesn’t let you adjust to his size, he likes hearing the way you whimper and scream. He pulls out of you to the tip and slams his full length inside of you in a vigorous thrust. The force from it had a pained gasp escape your mouth as his cock filled every inch of your pussy. Each thrust sends your body dragging up and down on the floor, shards of broken mirror slicing through your skin adding more pretty red to your skin.
He continues his barbarous thrusts inside of you, your walls finally adjusting to his size, letting the pain he was giving you slowly turn into pleasure. He laughs humorlessly feeling how wet you were starting to get from his assault, you were practically soaking his cock. “God, you’re so fucking disgusting getting so wet from this,” the loud sounds of wet skin slapping together bounced off the mirrors. His thrusts into you were relentless, each one had the tip of his cock slamming against your cervix. You can’t help the building sensation building back up in your belly, and he can tell. Your mouth was agape in soft pants and whimpers, you're not giving him the satisfaction of hearing you moan. Your walls start sucking him in deep and fluttering around him, he lets go of your wrists to wrap one of his hands around your throat and starts to squeeze, your pussy starts clinging to his cock even tighter. He uses the other hand to start rubbing your swollen clit.
The sensation from the lack of air had more pleasure building, tears stream down your cheeks not wanting it to hit you, but it does. You make a gurgling sound as your eyes roll back letting the white hot pleasure roll over you. You practically gush around his cock as your orgasm rolls down your body making your toes curl. “Did you really just cum, god you’re so pathetic,” he laughs breathlessly as he continues to rub your puffy overstimulated clit making you squeal as you try and move away from his hand but his grip on your throat is too tight. “Stay fucking still!” He barks, pulling your face closer to his, he releases your throat and slaps your cheek again.
You sob and let your head fall to the ground again and let him do what he needs to, only hoping he cums soon, your body can’t handle another orgasm. He smirks looking down at where your bodies connect, rubbing the thick cream that’s collecting at the base of his cock sticking his pubic hair. “So messy, bunny..” He feels you clench around him at the nickname and wants to laugh at how pathetic you really are, clenching around him like a desperate slut at a stupid nickname. He grips your hips and raises your bottom half slightly off the ground so he can fuck into your pliant body at a quick pace, little “uh uh uh uh’s” slip out of your mouth, “gonna fill you up so good, bunny.”
You try and shake your head but it just rolls to the opposite side, all your energy completely dissolving, your spirit broken, what was the point? Jake was dead, and you were going to be next after this, you only hoped it would be quick. He throws his head back with a guttural moan as his hips still against yours, his cum shoots inside of you painting your insides in his thick seed, there’s so much of it, it’s leaking out of the sides. He takes a few minutes and pants heavily as wipes the sweat off of his forehead, once he's soft, he slips his cock out of your abused hole, you groan at the sensation and try to push the disgusting cum out of you. “Can you just kill me now?” You whisper avoiding his gaze, he clicks his teeth and shakes his head, “I’m not gonna kill you, bunny. I have something better in mind for my little fuck toy.”
You try and look at him to ask what he meant by that but he's back on top of you gripping your throat in both of his hands squeezing tightly. You pant heavily struggling for breath as you try and desperately claw at his arm but it’s no use. His grip is too tight and you’re getting weaker by the second. He doesn’t want to kill you, he just wants you to sleep for a bit, once you stop struggling against him and your eyes are about to close he slams your head against the floor knocking you out. He watches you intently for a few seconds making sure your chest is rising and falling, good you’re still alive.
“Took you long enough,” the voice behind him breaks his attention from you. “You are a shit actor,” Sunghoon smirks, standing up tucking himself back into his boxers. Jake looks at his fake blood covered hands and rolls his eyes, “this shit better not stain.” Yeah, worry about if the fake blood stains and not your unconscious girlfriend, you’re the boyfriend of the year Jake.
“Thanks for setting this up,” Sunghoon says as he starts gathering his discarded mask and knife. “Yeah, well, don’t get used to this shit. I don’t like sharing my girl and I don’t plan on doing it again. This was a one time thing, you got to fuck her and you do my reports for the rest of semester.” The trade off Jake was starting to regret looking at your bruised body and face, he was going to make this up to you. He just really needed to graduate and Sunghoon was his only option, he had to make this trade. Sunghoon rolls his eyes, “yeah, I know.”
Jake grabs a towel from the duffle bag he had brought by earlier, he starts to wipe the blood off of your face with a look of regret on his face, he glances down at Sunghoon’s cum dripping out of your hole growing more annoyed. “I better get A’s for letting you cum inside of her. By the way smartass, what is the story when she wakes up? You said you had a big plan, how are we explaining to her when she wakes up that I’m not dead and that you’re a fucking rapist?”
“That’s simple,”Sunghoon smirks as he clutches the knife in his hand as he looks down at Jake cleaning you up tenderly, Jake’s back is turned to him so he doesn’t see Sunghoon walking towards him. Sunghoon brings the blade down in a jabbing motion right into the side of his neck as deep as it will go, spurts of blood landing on your naked body and Sunghoon’s face. Jake gurgles and chokes on the blood pooling in his throat and mouth as he looks up at Sunghoon wide eyed in fear. Sunghoon grabs a fistful of his hair, keeping his neck pulled back, making him look at him while he twists the blade in his neck making him choke and gasp more on his blood making pathetic whines. Jake’s eyes start fluttering erratically as he slowly loses consciousness, Sunghoon smirks darkly watching the light slowly leave his eyes as he chokes and struggles for air choking, slowly dying.
“I don’t share my toys, Jake.”
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