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Yandere BTS OT7 - Mistake

DISCLAIMER: This is a FICTION work only made for entertainment purposes that includes yandere/dark. I do not support or encourage any type of abusive behaviour. 

SUMMARY: You make a big mistake and now you deal with the consequences.

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OT7 x Female reader

WARNINGS: Implied Kidnapping.

AN: I really made Jimin the bad guy here, but I hope you guys like it 💖

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You hold your breath for a solid minute, staring at the door as it shakes.

The banging on the door progressively gets more violent as the loud commotion outside of the bathroom you just locked yourself in increases. 

The realization of what you did slowly starts to hit you. 

But you know very clearly how badly you’ve messed up. 

“Y/n! Open this door right now!” Hoseok and Jimin yell, angry voices mixing in. 

“Open it right fucking now!” 

“Don’t you dare ignore us!” 

You wince as a hard punch is thrown at the poor door, silently thanking the strong wood for withstanding the boys’s wrath. 

It’s the only thing keeping you safe from a horrible punishment, although you’re not stupid enough to think you can spend the rest of your life hidden in the bathroom.  

“What is going on here?” a new voice joins, overlapping over the rest of the angry voices, and you guess it’s Namjoon from the deep timbre. 

“Look at this, hyung! Y/n tried pushing Jimin down the stairs and now she’s locked herself in the bathroom.” 

You can practically see Namjoon’s brows rising in disbelief. 

The handle moves and upon realizing that the door is indeed locked shut, there’s a new knock on the door, although this one is much softer than the previous ones. 

“Y/n? Is this true?” he questions you, voice laced with disappointment. “Did you try to hurt Jimin?” 

Hot tears prickle your eyes as the struggle to hold them back proves itself to be worthless.

They’re gonna get so mad at you. They’re gonna hurt you.

“N-No.” 

“Liar!” Jimin cuts you off, and you jump at an unexpected fierce bang to the door. “I was trying to be nice and you fucking pushed me away!”

His explanation is twisted and it awakens flames of annoyance inside you. 

Jimin is not someone you would rank highly when it came to the boys, despite having no clear favorites amongst them.

You hate them all.

They’re all kidnappers, for all you care. But Jimin is particularly pushy when it comes to you and you hate him dearly for that. 

“You’re the liar!” you scream back, still maintaining a safe distance from the door. “You…Why don’t you tell the truth, you asshole?” 

You don’t wait for him to reply before continuing. 

“Namjoon, he tried slipping his hands underneath my shirt.” you sniff, cringing at the fresh memory of Jimin’s cold hands sneaking around your belly, starved to touch any inch of your skin. “He touched me, so I pushed him. He- I didn’t realize the stairs were so close, okay?” 

There’s a moment of silence. 

“Jimin-ah, why would you do that?” 

The muffled question from Jin has a light spark of hope igniting in you. Jin is one of the nicest, he’ll surely understand your situation. 

“I didn’t grope her! It was barely a touch!” 

“Jimin…” Namjoon sighs, clearly having doubts over the younger boy’s dubious explanation.  

“Hyung, I’m telling the truth! Y/n is the one lying!” Jimin argued back, his heated temper making his voice rise. “She’s just making excuses for the fact that she tried hurting me. She’s the one who went crazy on me and tried to shove me down the stairs.” 

“I didn’t-”

“She was probably hoping that I’d break my neck or something.” The malicious tone that Jimin uses upsets you. 

“I already said it was an accident!” you try to defend yourself.

“It didn’t look much like an accident.” Yoongi contradicts you. 

“Yeah, it really didn’t.” You shake your head at Jungkook’s words, feeling yourself getting slightly hysterical. 

You want to scream and shout. Of course they’re gonna take Jimin’s side. 

“It was an accident!” your voice is considerably aggravated, and it shows. “I didn’t mean to!” 

“Then come out.” Jimin challenges you. “What are you hiding for, if it was an accident?” 

You ignore him. 

The boys argue back and forth, with Jimin vehemently insisting it's all your fault against Jin and Taehyung, who try their best to minimize your actions. 

Finally, when the argument threatens to escalate into a fight, Namjoon intervenes.

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, guys. There’s no point in fighting like this. Let’s solve the situation like adults.”

There’s a softer knock on the door. 

“Y/n? Can you please come out?” 

You don’t even think before throwing a loud no. 

“Sweetheart, please, we’re not gonna hurt you.” Jin tries.

“Speak for yourself.” Jimin’s voice isn’t low enough to go unheard, and the hair on your arms rises at the implicit threat.

“Jimin!” several boys hiss. 

“Baby, please, just come out!” Taehyung begs. "We can talk things out."

“Y/n, we just want to clear up the situation, okay?” Namjoon tries again, using a pacific tone. “No one is punishing you without having the whole story, I promise.” 

You shake your head, heart pounding in your ears as you walk further away from the door. You don’t believe him.

In the end, they’ll hurt you. You know that. 

Curling yourself into the small space next to the bathtub, you bury your face in your arms.

Any previous anger and energy you had is now fully drained, the seriousness of your situation making you dwell into a light depression. 

You’re tired. So fucking tired of them. 

They’ve turned you into a captive, took away all of your life choices, stripped you away from your freedom. All for a poor excuse of love, as they claimed it. 

Obsessed freaks, that’s what they truly are. 

You cover your ears with your hands, blocking away their circus of begging, threatening and bribing. 

You’re not opening the door. 

It takes less than an hour for them to finally get inside the bathroom. 

By then, you’re slightly more anxious, having cried all the tears you had and yet new ones are ready to spill when Jungkook and Jin’s combined strength finally breaks the door down. 

As already expected, Jimin is the first one to stride in, closely followed by the rest of the boys. 

But what scares you the most is the terrifyingly sly smirk that he dedicates you as he bends down. One of his hands grips your hair, aggressively pulling your head back as he leans down to whisper on your ear. 

“I don’t care what Namjoon hyung said before.” he says, “But you’re getting punished. We’ll see if you can even walk after what I’m about to do to you.”

Devil In Disguise

Yandere Hoseok x Reader

Summary: When your boss is not who you think he is........

Warnings: yandere hoseok, non-con hugging, death ( of minor character), stalking

A/N: Again originally from my Wattpad account. I hope you like it and if you do please leave a like.

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It is Saturday night and like always my mother is not at home. I was watching my favourite movie 'Avengers' and it was already late at night. My mother before leaving for work told me to eat my dinner so as not to stay awake late at night.

After the film is over you realise it's already too late. So you quickly ate your dinner and headed to your room. A few minutes ago you were totally energetic but after eating your dinner you started to feel dizzy. With a lot of struggle you reached the bed, your room was completely dark but you don't remember switching off the lights.

You climbed on your bed and let out a yawn. You were about to lay down when your eyes caught a shadow due to the moonlight entering your room through the window. You swear it was not yours, you tried to get a proper view of it but your eyes were getting blurry and soon you passed out.

The person came towards your bed and laid you in a proper position. He got in the bed with you, then he covered both of you with the blanket and hugged you

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Monday:

After school you went straight to the cafe where you worked. It is named 'Sunshine Cafe' and it is owned by the one and only Mr. Jung Hoseok. He is more like a friend to you than a boss.

"Good afternoon, Y/N"

The cheerful voice of Hoseok greeted you as soon as you entered the cafe. He is such a cheerful person and has the ability to make everyone happy and brighten anyone's day. Once you meet him you can never hate him.

"Good afternoon, Hobi"

You greeted him back and then went straight to the back room to change your clothes. After changing your clothes when you came back you observed the cafe and it looked different today. It is decorated with red balloons and red roses.

Is there a special occasion today?

As much as you remember it is not Hoseok's birthday and this cafe is never rented to celebrate anyone's birthday or marriage anniversary. So you decided to inquire your friend and co-worker Sihyeon about it.

You saw her sitting at the counter, checking through her phone. Actually today the cafe was less crowded than other days so she had the time to scroll through her phone.

"Sihyeoniee"

You called her grabbing her attention.

"Y/Niee"

You went towards her. You don't have any fear of your boss seeing you both gossiping. You know that your boss will never scold you because he is literally the kindest person alive.

"Is there any occasion today?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just curious as to why the cafe is decorated?"

"You'll see"

She said with a teasing smirk on her face which made you confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Be patient and wait for a few hours."

She said before directing all her attention to the customer. It was a handsome young boy, maybe you saw him somewhere before. Sihyeon continuously kept on flirting with him but to her dismay he paid no attention to her.

The boy was about to leave when you found him turning his head back and now he was directly facing you. He winked at you before leaving the cafe. Your cheeks immediately turned red.

"What Y/N?"

Sihyeon exclaimed.

"All the good looking boys are after you. And look at me all those who admire my beauty are the ajusshis. Am I not beautiful?"

She complained and placed her head on the counter.

"No it's not like that. Sihyeoniee you are the most beautiful girl in this world."

"I know bish, I'm worldwide beautiful afterall."

You both started laughing and enjoying your moment. You had no idea that a pair of eyes was watching all this from afar. He didn't like any of this. He wanted to take out that boy's eyeballs for looking at what is his. He tried to remain calm but he was burning in anger from inside.

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Time Skip:

It was already night time and you quickly changed your clothes and was about to leave the cafe when Hoseok called me.

"Y/N.........I have to say something to you."

He looked very nervous and tried to avoid eye contact with you. You never saw him this way before. Is he going to fire you?

"Yes Hobi"

You said with a fake smile on your face. It's not like you don't like being around him but just seeing him being nervous and serious was scaring you out. You just hope he doesn't fire you. The next thing he did shocked you, he dropped on his knees and took your both hands in his.

It is not what I think it is, right?

"Y/N I just wanted to say that I like you very much. Actually not like I love you very much. I never believed in love at first sight but that all changed when I saw you. I fell in love with you immediately but I didn't say anything about it to you because I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I just want to ask Do you want to be my girlfriend and maybe my future wife? I hope you say yes but if you don't feel the same for me that's okay."

Your eyes, ears, everything popped out at his confession. You never imagined him to like you romantically. You don't know what to say to him now. You really don't want to break his heart but right now you are not ready to be in a relationship.

"Hobi...I too like you but just as a friend. I really want to give this relationship a chance, maybe I may develop feelings for you but right now I want to focus on my studies. I hope you understand."

He had a huge smile on his face but it dropped after what you said. You know you made him sad but you can't do anything about it. You really don't want to be in a relationship at this moment. Just to make him happy if you have said yes, you would have destroyed two people's lives, one yours and one his. You have your reasons and you hope he understands.

You took your hands back from his and ran away from the cafe. You just wish that he gets a much better girl than you, who will love him. You know he'll understand, he seems like a person to not take such a mere rejection seriously.

Oh so wrong you were.

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Hoseok's POV:

After hearing her words, I felt my whole heart breaking into a million pieces. She rejected me. She is the only person I ever loved after my mother.

I thought she was different. Not like the girls who are back after money and good looks. Now I feel like my mother is the only person who truly loved me. I had to go through so many hardships while growing up.

My father left my mother after I was born for another woman. My grandparents called me a bad omen and blamed me for breaking my parents relationship. I was a little child at that time. In school I was bullied for not being pretty enough and was made fun of. Through my entire life the only thing I wanted was to be loved by someone.

Don't I deserve to be loved?

(Author: Don't worry Hobi Oppa we all armies love you. Anyways back to the story.)

I thought Y/N would be different and not care about my looks. But guess what I was wrong she is just like other girls. I remember this morning when the boy winked at her, I saw her blushing. Why will she not? He was handsome and had money.

Lee Y/N, you rejected me right? Now just wait and watch what happens to you.

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Next Day:

As soon as you arrived in the school you heard a lot of gossiping all around. You are totally confused, you have no idea what is happening. You searched for your dear best friend and after sometime you finally found her.

"Onda"

You called out her name , grabbing her attention. You decided to ask her what this commotion is all about?

"What is going on here?"

"Seriously Y/N which world do you live in? You have no idea what is going on with you?"

She scolded you.

"Yeah I know, my mother. Can you please spill out today's hot topic of the school?"

"Jaehyun, you bully was missing and today his dead body was discovered from a warehouse this morning. Police think this is a murder."

"But who will do such a thing?"

"The police couldn't find any clue but they think it is someone from the school. You already know that he is a bully and used to bully almost everyone. So the police are assuming that maybe someone killed him in frustration. Whoever killed him did a good job at least he won't be bullying anyone anymore."

"Onda what are you saying?"

Yes you didn't like him and sometimes felt like to kill him with your own hands you never expected him to be murdered. You were shocked beyond expectation and hoped the police would catch the murderer as soon as possible.

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Time Skip:

You were sleeping peacefully when you felt someone's presence above you.

"Baby how can you sleep peacefully after breaking my heart?"

You heard someone saying. You opened your eyes and found Hoseok sitting beside you on your bed. His face was towards the window but still you recognised him through his side profile due to the moonlight falling on his face from the open window. Your whole body was paralysed after seeing him here at this time and you couldn't even open your mouth.

"I did so much for you. I even got rid of all those who tried to harm you. But still you rejected me?"

His words shocked you. That means he is the one who killed Jaehyun and many others about whom I have no idea. How could he? I thought of him as an angel but turned out to be a devil in disguise.

Just then his eyes fell on you and he caught you staring at him. He brought his hand to your forehead lovingly. You were so shocked that you couldn't even do anything or call your mother for help. You are totally helpless in front of him at this moment.

"But now I'll make sure you regret your decision."

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|yandere ghost hoseok |

Roomates

Yandere ghost hoseok x reader

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Summary→you were filled with joy to have finally move in to your new apartment you weren't told you would have a roommate though, a possessive one at that.

Warnings: yandere theme, possessive behavior

"Yes!" You screamed you had finally got the email, the email confirming that you indeed got your new apartment. You were overjoyed, to say the least.

-time skip 1 week

You had finally got most of your new furniture moved in the only thing you had to do now was unpacked some cups and silverware. You signed looking at the clock, you had been unpacking since 7 and now it's 3 am, "I'll go to bed right after this" you promised yourself. You started placing silverware In the drawer when you felt a cold breeze pass you by making your skin crawl. You looked behind you for a source but found nothing. Blissful unaware of the man watching.

Hoseok sat on the counter watching as he always did, you fascinated him, he couldn't take his eyes off you.after 3 years of loneliness unable to reach the heavens, he was stuck on earth.

You closed the drow and grabbed the cups starting to place them in the cabinet, you grabbed the last wine glass. You reached up on your toes trying to push it in the tallest shelf with the tip of your finger that's when a transparent hand reached above you gently pushing the cup in its place. You quickly retracted your hand and whipped your head around. A semi-transparent, tall, brown-haired man with all white clothing stood in front of you. Your eyes were both wide staring right back at each other, "please don't be scared!" He yelled making you jump

"How did you get in my house?!" You shutter out, "oh i... This actually uses to be my apartment before i died.." You gave him a confused look. Dead? Translucent? This man was a spirit of some sought? "Your..a ghost?" You asked still dumbfounded "ah, i guess you could say that my names hoseok," he said with a smile "y/n" there was a dead man in front of you. "I promise I'm a good spirit, i won't hurt you...your just so captivating," he said the last sentence under his breath. Before you had the chance to reply the doorbell rang and when you looked back he was gone.

For the next few weeks, hoseok would appear more often, even when you couldn't see him you knew he was around because objects would be moved from there place. You never minded hoseoks present he seemed to have nothing but good intentions.

"Goodbye y/n" you heard as you grabbed your bag, "oh hoseok there you are, I'll be home late today and I'll be bringing someone home tonight" hoseok gave you a confused look "why? who are you bringing home?" He asked "i have a date tonight, see you later" you waved him goodbye before closing the door. "A date hu?"

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"Y/n nice to see you again," the male said taking a seat at the table "nice to see you too Jackson" you smiled picking up your menu. "Do you know what your gonna order?" He asks looking down at his menu "i think I'm gonna order the lemon garlic shrimp" he hums in agreement "ill get that too" he said folding up his menu. "Can i get you too anything?" The waiter asked clicking her pen "two garlic shrimps please" she nodded walking away. "So y/n how's your new apartment?" He asked "oh it's great, i finally finished off moving the last box of stuff a few days ago" you smiled "that's great, I can't wait to see the new place" you nodded a lot happily "here's your lobster" the waiter placed down both your plates "thank you"

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"Wow, y/n you really hit the jackpot with this place" you giggled as his eyes wondered "thank you, I'm going to go clean up myself a little" you said making your way to the bathroom. You fixed your hair and started washing your hands "who's he?" You jumped at hoseoks voice behind you "oh, hoseok you scared me" you said looking at him through the reflection "who is he?" He repeated "Jackson, I met him at work last week and he asked me out" he didn't reply before silently disappearing, you shrugged it off as him not being in a talkative mood and walked out of the bathroom. "What's wrong?" You asked seeing Jackson's pale face, "they just fell" you looked over at the kitchen seeing the knife scattered around the kitchen floor you both stared in silence before a plate was thrown at Jacksons' head, he quickly moved out of the way dodging it. "I'm gonna go, you should move" he said before quickly making his way out the door.

You sighed with a pout before your face turned bitter "HOSEOK!" You shouted in anger "yes sunshine?" He smiled appearing behind you "what the fuck is wrong with you?! I really liked him!" You screamed in his face "I didn't like him" his face turned sour with a scoff "I don't care, you don't get to have a say in my relationships hoseok!" He grabbed you face bringing it closer to his as a cold gust chilled your body

"You are mine, you got that sunshine? I am here to stay!"

| yandere hoseok | snake trap

Yandere hoseok x snake hybrid reader

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Summary→ hoseok couldn't help but take home the adorable snake hybrid from the shelter, he always warned her about the outside world but i guess the sayings changed. Curiosity killed the snake or...got someone killed

Requested?: yes

Warning: kidnap, violence, yandere theme

Hoseok was terrified of snakes since he was a little kid, surprisingly enough he had decided to bring home a snake hybrid though she was much different than any other snake he'd seen before. Yes, you might have sharp fangs but you'd never use them you were too sweet with a heart too big. Your eyes sparkled like the night sky, you smile was soft and elegant, and the few scales on your skin were a shiny metallic. All the reasons he found you breathtaking.

You had easily adjusted to your new life with hoseok, how could you not he was more then kind, he cared for you more then ever and got you anything your heart desired. He would leave you home to go off to work and sometimes take you on special dates after. You got board quite easily during the day though, all you seemed to do was stare out the window counting cars that passed and occasionally watching tv, you weren't permitted to go outside when hoseok wasn't with you.

This day was different though, it started normal with hoseok wishing you well with a kiss on the forehead before heading to work but after a few hours had passed you noticed something when you looked out the back window. A bag of chips? You raised an eyebrow, just laying out in your backyard. You ran downstairs to the back door but it was locked, your tail rattled in frustration. You went back to the window leaning your head against it with a sigh, maybe...the window, you carefully tried raising the window and it worked!

You carefully climbed on top of the roof making your way to the edge, i wasn't that big of a fall it couldn't hurt you, you carefully jumped down closing your eyes for impact. You landed pretty harshly on your ass not very graceful but it worked. You made your way to the bag and you were right they were a full bag of chips, you opened them up shoving the chips in your mouth without a second thought. When you were done you were able to climb up the support poll and onto the roof, thanks to your snake abilities. You got rid of the evidence and decided not to tell hoseok about this instance.

You thought that it was a one-time thing but it quickly became a cycle with food showing up in the back yard every day. One thing you hadn't notice is the snacks seemed to move closer, and closer to the fence by the day. You had gotten confused looking around the yard, had the snacks disappeared? You questioned until the Shimmer caught your eye, it was on the other side of the fence, you carefully climbed the fence retrieving the snack "hey!" You're tailed straightened as your head snapped to the side seeing a man no older than 27 in front of you. "Do you like snacks?" He asked kindly. You nodded your head "i have plenty inside would you like to join me?"

You smiled with a nod before hoseoks voice ringed in your head. He had always warned you about other people especially strangers "something wrong?" The man snapped you out of your head. You shook your head following him inside, he had been so kind as to give you free snacks he couldn't be that bad, right? You followed him inside the dimly lit house, it was quite bare to be quite frank, not snacks insight. That's when your ears picked up the sound of a lock. You quickly turned around terror clouding your mind.

"You know I've always wanted a little hybrid like you" you backed up with every step the man took closer, you hissed trying to intimidate the man but he took no care to the sound. "Ah ah ah.." He tisted bringing something from behind him. A tranquilizer you panicked and made a run for the back door but you weren't quick enough and felt a sharp pain run through your neck before your eye sight blurred and you blacked out. You woke up on a cold floor with a pounding headache and a chain attached to your ankle.

Panic filled your body as the same man entered the room. "Eat," he said dropping a plate of greens, you hadn't seen food as disgusting since you left the shelter. "I need you in good condition to make some money off you" he was going to sell you! No, you couldn't, you belonged to hoseok. The man left and you quickly leap to the small window trying to pry it open but to no avail, the sun was still out meaning hoseok hasn't returned yet. Surely he would notice your absence and the open window straight away and come to save you right.

You spent the next few hours staring out the window watching the sun fall only a few more minutes now. When you saw the car pull into the driveway you banged on the trying to capture his attention but he was too occupied by his phone but a few minutes later he had rushed back out of the house holding his hair in a tight grip. He was in a total panic seeing him so stressed could bring tears to your eyes. He quickly disappeared down the street out of sight, where was he going?

By this point you were sleepy, eyes heavy and yawns escaping your lips, but you had to wait for hoseok. Suddenly a loud beeping filled the room, you covered your ears but it was too loud to drown out that's when you noticed a small red light in your jacket. What was it? A few minutes later the beeping had stopped and was replaced with a loud slam and screams before complete silence took over. "Y/n?!" It was hoseok, he found you! "Hoseok!" You yelled out loud footsteps were heard before the door was swung up and the man basically flung himself at you.

"You found me!" You said tightly hugging around him "of course i did, good thing that tracker worked" he whispered. "Tracker?" You questioned "nothing," he said picking you up. "Close your eyes ok" you nodded pressing your face into his shoulder. As he walked further into the house a strong smell hit your sensitive nose, blood. "Hoseok why does it smell like-" he quickly cut you off with 'shh' "it doesn't matter all that matter is that you're safe now, i made sure he could never take what's mine again, that's all."

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A/N: please keep in mind stories before this was made may not follow his new yandere personality (24/6/21)

Warning: yandere them, abuse, toxic relationship, drugging

Danger level: 10/10

- hoseok learned from a young age if you wanted something to earn it or take it and he had the mindset the moment he laid his eyes on you.

- you were the cute barista who lived two streets down. Hoseok laid his eyes on you as you handed him his daily coffee, you were already his.

- it started with presents and notes being left outside you couldn't decide whether this was good or not. You were fairly new to the area so no one should know you but on the other hand, you had a secret admirer. After a week of this, you decide to write back, the biggest mistake. When hoseok read the note thanking him, he was hooked and needed you now.

- the next gift he left had a little special drink in it which made you very sleepy, to say the least. The next thing you know you woke up in a bed that wasn't yours with a man peering over your. He took you

- hoseok wasn't afraid to hurt you, not at all. If you broke a rule of his or just ticked him off you'd earn a beating but of course, he never goes too far. Hoseok wasn't limited to just hurting you, oh no, anyone who he suspected of trying to steal you Away would suffer greatly.

- hoseok was the definition of unstable, some days it seemed like nothing could down his mood while other days glance in the wrong direction would have consequences.

- on a normal day hoseok would wake up early and prepare a nice breakfast before leaving for work and hopefully come home a bubbly joy ready go cuddle.

- hoseok took you outside twice a month he couldn't have you go crazy now.

- hoseok never knew what he was doing was wrong he was just repeating the way his dad loved his mom in his eyes. He didn't know proper love.

- hoseoks job was dancing and hed force you into dancing with him even if you weren't good at it, you followed orders out of fear.

- his favorite way to kill: torture. just like his father taught him, oh the rush it gave him. In his mind, this was his way of showing his dedication to you so he sometimes forces you to watch, even if you were a weeping mess in the corner.

(Ask yandere hoseok whatever your heart desires)

Hey :) just found you block and absolutely loved the Maknae reaction where they find out s/o is equally obsessed with them. Could you write that for the hyung line ?

I hope you have an amazing week 🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍

TW! implied stalking, kidnapping, smut, blowjob, slight degradation

This is a work of fiction and in no way represents the actual people involved. 

Kim Seokjin

He’d lost hope. Hell, he lost motivation. 

He was so sure you didn’t want him, that all the effort he has put into making the two of you seem like soulmates, because you were, was all for nothing. 

You didn’t love him and no amount of obsessing and worship would change that. He realized that now. 

Unfortunately for you, this wasn’t how you thought things would go. You thought you were giving him what he wanted; a chase. Turns out that you not only thought wrong but had ended up discouraging him entirely. 

You won’t lie, it did hurt that he ran and gave up on you but you won’t take it personally. You’ll just have to show him how much you two were meant to be. 

Jin of course was none the wiser when he was strolling through his apartment complex hallway to get to his door, a plastic bag filled with beer in one hand while the other jiggled his keys back and forth. 

His plan for the night was to drink himself stupid while looking through every memory he had of you on his wall, cause’ despite losing hope on getting you he never truly stopped loving you. Yet, as soon as he opened his door, he knew that wasn’t going to happen, not when you were standing there with a hammer ready to swing at once the door opened.

“What are you doing?” Jin’s voice slurred out, head feeling fuzzy and ears ringing ever so lightly.  He had been awake long enough to watch you put the flowers in the vase and the food neatly placed on polished plates. A small, wide present on your lips as you attended to the details of what would be your first date ever.

“Oh, just getting things ready, my Love.” you hummed, placing down the final touches to the round table you got all nice and ready for him. 

He should love this, no? He should be over the moon that you put effort into this, that you are clearly in the same level of love as him. 

But instead he feels as if he doesn’t even know you.

Like he never knew you…

Min Yoongi

Where is it? What the fuck did he do with it? 

His studio room looked like a hurricane ran through it, papers flying all around, pictures barely hanging on the wall. Studio equipment thrown about around the room. And all for what? 

For a fucking flashdrive that wasn’t even here, goddamit! 

It’s his fault, he wasn’t being careful. He figured that since everyone knew not to come close to his studio that it would be safe here, oh how fucking wrong he was. 

“Fuck !” 

Slamming his chair against the floor, his body let out an exhausted sigh before falling onto the couch he kept in the back. Heart racing against his ears as he felt hopeless at ever finding it. If it wasn’t here then God only knows where it is now. 

Running his hair through his messy black locks, his eyes scanned over the mess he made, mind racing with all the possible scenarios of what would become of him if that drive ends up in the wrong hands. 

A knock on the door snapped him out of it, thoughts rendered mute as he heard the rapid knock against wood. Shit, what now? 

Opening the door with a clear annoyed expression, his soft eyes glared towards the unwelcomed interrupter only to feel a flutter in his chest once his brown eyes landed on the bright shining ones staring back at him. 

“Dollface.. Wha..what brings you here?” 

“Hey, Yoongi, sorry for interrupting you. I know how busy you are,” you said with the brightest smile he has ever seen. Fuck, how did you do it? Managed to smile like if he was the only one in the world. God, if only he could taste that smile than maybe all his troubles would go away. “, but, uh, I just wanted to return this to you.” 

Looking down at what you were handing him, his eyes widened at the sight of the small black flash drive hanging off at the edge of your delicate fingers. 

So, you took it? Fuck him… 

Clearing his throat, Yoongi snatched the drive much faster than he intended and smiled at you the best he could. “Yeah.. uh no problem, dollface. What's mine is yours.” 

The two of you stayed out for a little while longer, making small talk before parting ways. As soon as you were out of sight, Yoongi rashed back inside, slamming and locking the door behind him before inserting the drive into his computer. 

His fingers tapped impatiently as he waited for the screen to load. What awaited his eyes shocked him. Pictures and videos he had taken of you without your knowledge popped up first, one after another like a collage. But not just that, new pictures started to appear. Much more risque photos of you popped up, ones that he didn’t take..  But you did. 

His eyes hungrily scanned through each and everyone that popped up before a message popped up on the side of his computer. 

Meet me at my office at 7 if you wish to see more of where those came from ;)

Fuck, he hit the jackpot now didn’t he? 

Jung Hoseok

“Are you even listening?” 

No, he wasn’t. He was too busy giving you sick puppy love eyes the entire time. If he had a tail, it would be wagging so furiously right now. 

No, he wasn’t listening because he was too busy admiring you. Admiring your strength, your passion, your possessiveness. 

Had he knew you had this side in you he would have had his fans all over him alot sooner to get this reaction out of you. The one where you sucker punched that one fan that got too handsy when running into him. The one reaction that led to you dragging him by his hair up to his hotel room and gripping his face in between your fingers as you called him mean and degrading names. Calling him stupid for putting himself in harms way like that. 

God, how he loved this new side of you. 

You on the other hand were livid. Livid at the fact that he was dumb enough to go down into the lobby without staff or a body guard. Stupid enough to let some brainless girl get up close and touch him the way she did. Sure, she only hugged him but that gave her no right to touch what was yours. No right to be near him. 

Shaking your head in frustration, the anger only bubbling even more in the pit of your stomach as you walked back and forth in front of him. 

No of course he wasn’t listening, he’s too nice to see what was wrong with the situation. Too naive. 

Biting his bottom lip, Hoseok reached out for your hand, stopping you in your tracks. 

“I’m sorry.”

He whispered, bringing you closer to him until you were standing in between his legs, his head cranked up to get a better look at you.

“Maybe I should be shown who should be the one touching me, no?” 

Running your tongue across your lips, you ran your hands up his arm and over his neck, feeling how smooth his skin felt against your fingertips. 

He felt a burning rush go through his body as your cold hand reached up to cup his face. Leaning into your touch, his heart-like smile spread through his features. 

“Do as you like to me, Princess.”

Kim Namjoon

“Fuck, just like that.” 

He groaned, wrists yanking against the cold metal cuffs. This only made you bob your head up and down a bit faster, throat tightening around his cock which caused a twitch from his thigh. 

Oh, how he imagined this day every time he pumped one out himself. Well, maybe not tied up and a bit more in control, but if it’s what it takes to gain your trust then he would gladly spend an eternity cuffed to this bed. 

You on the other hand, oh well, you were thrilled. The taste of his salty precum made butterflies erupt in your stomach as heat built up in your core, a wetness slicking its way down your leg as your tongue wrapped itself along the veiny side of his shaft. 

He felt amazing against your tongue, his girth had your mouth so full you can only imagine how good it would feel once it’s inside your pussy, pumping itself inside of you until your belly was full of his cum. 

You should have done this sooner. Confronting him about his obsessive behavior. 

Oh how he got on his knees and begged you to forgive him, asking for a proper chance like a pathetic little dog begging its owner to love him. And love him you did, but you also couldn’t pass up the opportunity to test just how far he would go for you, so you opted to keep him locked up in your room, away from everyone. Just your greediness to take advantage of an easy situation, you could say. 

One thing is for sure though… 

Namjoon did not mind this one bit. How pathetically lovely of him.

Maknae Ver.

Updates: 11/10/22

Pairing: Yandere Hoseok x Reader

Setting: Idol au.

Genre: Angst

Warnings: yan! toxicity. gaslighting. emotional manipulation. implied starvation. implied body shamming. he wants you weak. it's a he problem is the point.

Summary: You're at the after-party, the concert having been a massive success. One problem. He explicitly told you not to attend.

Call it what you will. Hot water. Thin ice. That was your current predicament.

If you had to chose one word to describe your existance, it'd be unfortunate.

Your boyfriend, who was less a boyfriend more a controlling owner, was standing in front of you. A fire blazing openly inside his angry eyes.

You couldn't feel your fingers anymore, from having fisted your hands for so long. Nails digging into your sweaty palms.

He's staring at you.

"You went against my word when I explicitly told you not to."

You knew he absolutely loathed it when you didn't answer. You weren't a stone statue who could only stare or he would've loved to drop you off to the nearest museum, he'd often say.

So you needed to talk.

"Everyone else's partners came, Hoseok. I only wanted to be there for you."

"I know exactly why you wanted to be there. Does everyone pity you now huh?"

Nothing comes.

"Is everyone on your side? Have you gotten what you wanted?" He questions. His demeanor, dominant.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say."

"You do and you understand well."

There's a long pause.

"You think I haven't noticed you plotting your so called escape day and night? Haven't seen how my wallets keeps thinning out when I don't even use it? You're not even locked up Y/N, you are free to go anywhere. But you're so desperate to get away from me."

Well yeah you were.

"Don't you see how much I need you?" I can't let you leave my love–"

He kept on talking whatever nonsense it was, his words incoherent, you honestly couldn't care now. He meant none of it.

But this was just the spoken. What worried you was what he was going to do to you physically. There were no guesses to be made. He wasn't predictable whatsoever in his ways when it came to you.

And all the blame for your impending suffering would be on a small gathering. Your presence in it.

When you'd heard they was an after-party arranged for just the families and partners of his group, you knew you needed to attend.

He'd still be in the post concert emotional unawareness of his surroundings and you needed to get yourself help.

Be it at the hands of his best mates.

Only this time, he wasn't unaware. And when he saw how Jimin tensed up significantly while you sat with him staring off into the distance as words flowed from your mouth, he saw his options limiting.

That's when you see him off the corner of your eye closing in on you.

Too much. Way too much happens within a span of five seconds and you're too dazed to process it.

But the gist of it being, Jimin standing up immediately, one hand cupped behind his neck, the other hanging low, and you being gripped by the arms, hard, Hoseok you think, as he mutters a "We have to go now, darling." and pulls you out of there.

If you had gotten two more minutes, just two, you were sure you would've gotten you point across to Jimin. You did say lot but it not good enough.

Not clear enough.

And you found yourself quickly doubting the amount of trust you put in the young man.

..

"What didn't I give you yn? What more did you require of me? Tell me!!"

As you're pulled back to your surroundings, Hoseok's words dawn on you.

What more? Nothing. You didn't want anything from him. Not what he'd give. Not what he was giving. You wanted none of it.

"You betrayed me Y/N."

His voice dropped several octaves just then but when you'd expect it to sound threatening, it sounded hurt. Genuinely betrayed.

As it slowly registers, you start to question yourself more and more.

Did he deserve it?

Were you wrong?

He did care for you, provide for you. Didn't he at least get to decide where you could and couldn't go? You shouldn't have disregarded him like that. Right?

So you deserved punishment? You needed to atone your sins.

He was gaslighting you into thinking this was all somehow your fault. Unfortunately, he wasn't failing.

"What will you do to me?" your voice cracks.

"Whatever I do to you now won’t hurt half as much as your betrayal." his heart shaped lips stretch thin.

He'd never gotten violent with you before. Never before had he touched you, with the intention of having you, without mutual consent. You so desperately wanted it to remain that way. But his punishments were wild. He was capable of anything.

You whimper weakly.

"You've left me with no choice Y/N. You only have yourself to blame." he says.

Your thoughts still.

Your mental protests dying down.

He was right.

"I hope you enjoyed the dinner. It was your last for a while."

No. No no no.

"No. I- I'll do anything. I.. I'll find a way and you'll forgive me."

You forget how to breathe.

"Mm can't picture it. But I'd love to see you try."

Just maybe he'd have you take part in physical labor.

You were after all in perfect health. Bit too healthy for his liking.

He could just see himeself brushing his lips gingerly over your overly pronounced collarbones, and you would know exactly why he seemed so content with starving you.

@ratherbefangirling @oppa-agust-d @themochiverse

Pairing: Yandere Hoseok x Reader

Setting: Idol au.

Genre: Angst

Warnings: yan! toxicity. gaslighting. emotional manipulation. implied starvation. implied body shamming. he wants you weak. it's a he problem is the point.

Summary: You're at the after-party, the concert having been a massive success. One problem. He explicitly told you not to attend.

Call it what you will. Hot water. Thin ice. That was your current predicament.

If you had to chose one word to describe your existance, it'd be unfortunate.

Your boyfriend, who was less a boyfriend more a controlling owner, was standing in front of you. A fire blazing openly inside his angry eyes.

You couldn't feel your fingers anymore, from having fisted your hands for so long. Nails digging into your sweaty palms.

He's staring at you.

"You went against my word when I explicitly told you not to."

You knew he absolutely loathed it when you didn't answer. You weren't a stone statue who could only stare or he would've loved to drop you off to the nearest museum, he'd often say.

So you needed to talk.

"Everyone else's partners came, Hoseok. I only wanted to be there for you."

"I know exactly why you wanted to be there. Does everyone pity you now huh?"

Nothing comes.

"Is everyone on your side? Have you gotten what you wanted?" He questions. His demeanor, dominant.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say."

"You do and you understand well."

There's a long pause.

"You think I haven't noticed you plotting your so called escape day and night? Haven't seen how my wallets keeps thinning out when I don't even use it? You're not even locked up Y/N, you are free to go anywhere. But you're so desperate to get away from me."

Well yeah you were.

"Don't you see how much I need you?" I can't let you leave my love–"

He kept on talking whatever nonsense it was, his words incoherent, you honestly couldn't care now. He meant none of it.

But this was just the spoken. What worried you was what he was going to do to you physically. There were no guesses to be made. He wasn't predictable whatsoever in his ways when it came to you.

And all the blame for your impending suffering would be on a small gathering. Your presence in it.

When you'd heard they was an after-party arranged for just the families and partners of his group, you knew you needed to attend.

He'd still be in the post concert emotional unawareness of his surroundings and you needed to get yourself help.

Be it at the hands of his best mates.

Only this time, he wasn't unaware. And when he saw how Jimin tensed up significantly while you sat with him staring off into the distance as words flowed from your mouth, he saw his options limiting.

That's when you see him off the corner of your eye closing in on you.

Too much. Way too much happens within a span of five seconds and you're too dazed to process it.

But the gist of it being, Jimin standing up immediately, one hand cupped behind his neck, the other hanging low, and you being gripped by the arms, hard, Hoseok you think, as he mutters a "We have to go now, darling." and pulls you out of there.

If you had gotten two more minutes, just two, you were sure you would've gotten you point across to Jimin. You did say lot but it not good enough.

Not clear enough.

And you found yourself quickly doubting the amount of trust you put in the young man.

..

"What didn't I give you yn? What more did you require of me? Tell me!!"

As you're pulled back to your surroundings, Hoseok's words dawn on you.

What more? Nothing. You didn't want anything from him. Not what he'd give. Not what he was giving. You wanted none of it.

"You betrayed me Y/N."

His voice dropped several octaves just then but when you'd expect it to sound threatening, it sounded hurt. Genuinely betrayed.

As it slowly registers, you start to question yourself more and more.

Did he deserve it?

Were you wrong?

He did care for you, provide for you. Didn't he at least get to decide where you could and couldn't go? You shouldn't have disregarded him like that. Right?

So you deserved punishment? You needed to atone your sins.

He was gaslighting you into thinking this was all somehow your fault. Unfortunately, he wasn't failing.

"What will you do to me?" your voice cracks.

"Whatever I do to you now won’t hurt half as much as your betrayal." his heart shaped lips stretch thin.

He'd never gotten violent with you before. Never before had he touched you, with the intention of having you, without mutual consent. You so desperately wanted it to remain that way. But his punishments were wild. He was capable of anything.

You whimper weakly.

"You've left me with no choice Y/N. You only have yourself to blame." he says.

Your thoughts still.

Your mental protests dying down.

He was right.

"I hope you enjoyed the dinner. It was your last for a while."

No. No no no.

"No. I- I'll do anything. I.. I'll find a way and you'll forgive me."

You forget how to breathe.

"Mm can't picture it. But I'd love to see you try."

Just maybe he'd have you take part in physical labor.

You were after all in perfect health. Bit too healthy for his liking.

He could just see himeself brushing his lips gingerly over your overly pronounced collarbones, and you would know exactly why he seemed so content with starving you.

@ratherbefangirling @oppa-agust-d @themochiverse

Jack-In-The-Box

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x reader

Genre: yandere au, monster/demon au, imaginary friend au

Summary: Your parents invite you to come take one last look at all your childhood belongings. Little did you know one held a sinister monster that you released from it’s prison - and his eyes are set on you.

Word Count: 3.6K

Warnings: yandere content, dark content, blood, mentions of gore, death, vomit, profanity, please read at your own risk

“Pumpkin!” Your mom exclaimed the second you stepped foot out of the car. She came running off the porch of your childhood home, engulfing your frame in an overbearingly tight hug, “It’s been too long, you need to start coming to visit more often.”

A smile stretched across your lips as you returned her hug, pulling away a brief moment later.

Your mother took your hand in hers, leading you inside. For a split second, her warm gaze flashed down to your bare arm, turning cold. Something solemn swirled in her eyes as she fixated on the scar you had since a young child.

You never knew how it showed up, neither did your parents, but shortly after your eighth birthday, a mark resembling awfully close to an ‘H’ appeared on the inside of your wrist.

“Everything’s,” the woman trailed off for a moment before quickly recollecting herself, “Everything is down the basement. Take anything you want and we’ll donate the rest.”

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