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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.

Masterlist

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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 hyung edition)

Warnings: YANDERE CONTENT, SLIGHT SMUT, MENTIONS OF MAKING OUT, GUN, WEAPON, INJURY, BETRAYAL, HUMILIATION, KISSING, PROFANITY, UNHEALTHY OBSESSION.

Enjoy ♡

𝕵𝖎𝖓 ❗

• He was away on an emergency mission.

• He initially had taken you hostage because you were the enemy mafia leader's daughter.

• He would normally kill his hostages if the demands were not fulfilled.

• That would've been your fate as well.

• But he saw a hint of madness in your eyes while your hands were tied at your back in the chair.

• He was amused with the show you were putting on.

• When he lowered his head to look at you at eye-to-eye level, you spat on him out of spite.

• He chuckled while wiping the spit off his face with a handkerchief.

• He grabbed your hair and made you look up.

• While he scanned your face in rage, you looked at him fiercely.

• He smirked and released your hair.

• For a moment he felt enchanted by you, something strange stirred inside him.

• "Give her nice clothes and send her to my room tonight before I come back." He ordered his men.

• Right now it was dark and you were running away in your bare feet when you got the chance to secretly escape.

• When you took a turn inside the jungle, your eyes went wide at the people standing in front of you with Jin in the center with his arms folded.

• "Dear oh dear! You really ran fast like a deer." He said mockingly with a cocked eyebrow.

• You gulped and turned to another side but there were already men present.

• You were totally surrounded.

• But you were not willing to give up just yet until-

• "Please go to him my daughter!" You heard your father's crying voice.

• You turned back to look at Jin where your father was dragged out by his men from his behind.

• Your eyes stung with tears, you hoped so eagerly to see your father, to see him come to your rescue.

• You even went lengths to escape just to unite with him.

• But now your father told you to stay with them! Your father, among everyone else??

• Your felt a lump in your throat and suddenly you remembered the words Jin had whispered in your ears, "No one cares for you baby, not even your father. The only person who'd care for you is me darling."

𝖄𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖎 ❗

• You were working under the black X mafia gang as their armorer.

• Recently Yoongi has been keeping you close to him than other weapon handlers- way too close actually.

• So close that when your gang would return after completing the tasks, he would reward you by being intimate with you.

• Did you like it? Yeah he was good at it but still, you didn’t like him touching you that way or him being possessive.

• Because he was damn possessive, he wouldn't even allow you to leave his room without his consent.

• You were a smart person so you knew that asking for your resignation from him wouldn't end good judging by his obsession with you.

• No! You've had enough of his shenanigans.

• You needed to escape.

• And so you packed your bag with enough weapons and jumped from the wall behind the building.

• Shit! The men noticed you. You ran with all your might but fucking hell they were really fast.

• You thought of using the gun you had in your pocket.

• But just then they started to fire giving you no time to turn and shoot.

• Fuck! A bullet pierced through your left leg making you scream.

• You started limp-running in pain.

• Suddenly you heard a gun shot, it definitely killed a person but neither were you the receiver nor were you the shooter. The firing had stopped.

• A voice boom throughout the open area, "FUCKING DROP YOUR GUNS ASSHOLES!"

• You knew that voice very well. It was him.

• You tried to increase your pace as you felt someone was getting closer to you.

• A hand grabbed your arm and you flinched in fright.

• "Baby were you really running away? Tell me you weren't, right?" He said in worried a tone and hugged you.

• In his hug he felt something cold touch his chest.

• It was a gun.

• You had a gun placed on his chest.

He broke the hug and looked at the gun then at you.

• "Yoongi let me go or I will shoot you." You said as your eyes reddened.

• He chuckled as he tilted his head. "My little bird has grown up so much." He kissed you on the forehead and you thrusted the gun deeper in his chest.

• He said, "No need to put up a bold front baby, I know you love me too otherwise I would've been dead by now with the gun in your hand."

• You wanted to scoff in his face.

• But before you could press the trigger, he carotid slapped in your neck making you lose your conscience in an instant.

• You fell in his arms and he carried you up like a bride.

• He whispered, "Too bad I can't punish you tonight because of your leg baby, that bastard died for good."

𝕳𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖔𝖐❗

• At first you and him only shared the relationship of a sugar daddy and a sugar baby.

• It was good, he was getting relieved from stress by your acquaintance while you were getting relived by paying your bills from his money.

• This went for quite a time until you saw his true identity as a mafia.

• Ever since you saw him shoot guns and saw his men getting shot by others outside the hotel you both would make out in, that scene had traumatized you.

• Were you associating yourself with a criminal? No no no that can't happen.

• You were just a college student trying to survive every day somehow.

• You never imagined you would be making out with someone who kills people.

• What if he kills you too someday if he was done using you?

• You shook your head at the thought.. no, you needed to cut ties with him asap.

• And so you did, you changed your number and even moved to another place. Moving would have taken a toll on you but thanks to Hoseok's money, you didn't find moving a pain in the ass this time.

• You remember telling him about your address and nothing else because when he asked more about you, you had refused saying he should share his information as well.

• It was a give and take of information. But he never gave by saying, "I'll tell you when the time comes, I will even take you there someday."

• You were thankful to your past self for not egging him more for knowing much about him because you would have needed to change your university too if he knew.

• But to your horror when you exited your university to go to your car parked in the underground parking lot, he was standing in front of your car, the car you had bought from his money.

• Your face grew pale.

• He tsked, "Baby I gave a better car as your birthday gift, why are you driving this?" He looked at the car with a sour expression.

• Yeah the car he had gifted you was much more expensive and flashy but you couldn't be stupid enough to drive it around.

• What if he had installed GPS in that? You could have been easily tracked down.

• You clutched the straps of your bag tightly. "I have nothing to do with you. Please leave." You said with all of your will power.

• He chuckled, "I didn't come here to leave babygirl, though we are leaving together. Remember the day I had told you that when time comes I'll take you to my place? Today's the right day for it. Boys!" He grinned as he gestured something with his fingers while he put on a mask.

• And before you could run away, a smoke gas erupted and surrounded you, making you drop to ground unconscious in an instant.

𝕹𝖆𝖒𝖏𝖔𝖔𝖓❗

• You were the top spy in your gang which earned you nice facilities like no one else had.

• Better pay, better stay, better everything. Even better sex, with your gang's leader on top of that.

• You would too engage yourself with Namjoon the best way you could.

• Ugh! He loved you so much, he would do anything for you.

• Whenever you both used to look in each other's eyes during close proximity in the bed, you could see affection overflowing in his eyes while you don't know what sees in yours.

• Because you had no love for him. The only thing you felt was guilt.

• Just like you were feeling it right now as you were leaving from the back of his room by sliding down a rope.

• You were leaving to sell your gang's inside information to your rival gang.

• Actually you have done this several times before but today you were leaving for good.

• When you climbed down successfully and turned to head out, you saw Namjoon standing there casually as if he was waiting for you to show up.

• You started breathing faster out of nervousness as he approached you.

• You blinked and looked at your left to run.

• But Namjoon quickly came and blocked your way with his arms as he trapped you between the wall behind and him at your front.

• "Y/N I can't believe you were going to betray after all that I've done for you." He said with a pathetic expression.

• You gulped, how did he get to know this? You made sure to never let him get the slightest bit of hint.

• Then he leaned closer and spoke, "Y/N, you know right what we do with the bad guys?" He said turning towards your ear and his mint breath tickled the skin of your neck.

• Your lips quivered, "w-we beat the-them to death." With every word you spoke, you felt like your soul was about to abandon your body.

• He smirked and then removed his face and looked at you, his lips mere centimeters away from yours.

• "And what do we do with the traitors?" He asked you, emphasizing on each and every word.

• With his face so close and his aura so threatening, you felt like you were going to black out any second. "We-we maul them t-to death." You spoke with much difficulty.

• He hummed in agreement and then attached his lips with your lips, within the next moment he was devouring your mouth like an animal as if he was hungry for your kiss since ages.

• He grabbed your ass and pulled you up the wall and started lapping at your cunt.

• He said, "But baby you are special to me, I will spare you this time if you obey your master and promise you will never leave again."

• "I-i promise." You bit your tongue to not let out a loud scream as he bit your pussy.

• He smirked, "Good girl."

• Oh well, he knew you were betraying him all the way long, so he kept feeding you with information which was actually not true. He would share you his false plans while he slept next to you, knowing that you were going to tell all of that bullshit to the rival gang.

• When you were busy having pleasure with him, he was busy inserting micro audio devices in your intimate parts, so whenever you had the conversation with the rivals, he could crystal clearly hear you and their plans.

• Thus technically the one you were betraying was not him but them. But today he couldn't let you go since you would be leaving him forever. He would never let that happen.

• Never.

Yeah big mouth watchers ik u have caught on the dialogue in namjoon's part haha!

Tysm for reading ♡

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(Yandere maknae line edition)

🎀Yandere hyung line edition

Warnings: YANDERE THEMES, OBSESSION, STALKING, PROFANITY, SLIGHT SMUT, SEXUAL ACTS, MENTIONS OF WEAPONRY, JAIL, BLEEDING, INJURY, MANIPULATION, MARRIAGE W/O CONSENT, BETRAYAL

𝕵𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓 ❗

He was the CEO of the company you worked in.

But behind the scenes he was a Mafia, using his company as a mask for money laundering.

You knew all the dirty schemes being played in his company.

Just like the way he was dirty with you.

You wanted to escape him, you took part in his filthy play only because you were being paid well.

but now it was getting too much.

He wouldn't let you leave the office by assigning you more workload than others so you had to stay overtime in the office.

And when the entire office would leave except you, he would call you to his cabin, fxxk you and tell you about his plans and schedules and drag you around with him to every event he was invited to.

You slowly became the rumoured girlfriend of Park Corp's CEO which was South Korea's one of the largest electronics company.

others were jealous of how you could have seduced him, while some others labeled your achievements as 'gifts' from him.

You wanted to be free from him, not just because of the people's lowly remarks, but for yourself.

There was a limit to everything, a limit to your patience and a limit to his obsessiveness which he had already crossed a long time ago.

You wanted leave him and you knew that the only way to leave him was to turn him against you or make him hate you.

So you used your insider knowledge to your advantage and called the cops on him to arrest him for the illegal money laundering.

Much to your surprise the police arrested you instead.

"I- I'm being set up." You yelled as they handcuffed you.

"We found evidence against you miss Y/N, you really ousted yourself." One of the lady officers snickered.

And just like that you were put behind the bars. This is unfair, you were clearly set up and falsely accused.

"Y/N come out." After an hour or so one of the police officers came to you and commanded. You frowned and stepped outside the jail.

You grit your teeth and just then see Jimin coming towards you.

he had a cocky smile and leaned next to your ear, "nice try, try that one more time and you'll be put behind the bars for real."

"What did you do?" You asked him angrily.

"Oh? Did you forget who am I? You know I'm a Mafia lord, these cheap tricks won't faze me at all, so if anything, bad luck will befall only upon you." He smirked. "Let's go babygirl!"

You could do nothing at all but to obey him, yet again.

𝕵𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖐𝖔𝖔𝖐❗

Both of your fathers were business tycoons and mafias.

Your father was killed by the rival mafia and so his father had taken you in after your father died.

You were never adopted in papers though.

Because Jungkook has had a crush on you ever since childhood and had told his father he would marry you when he grows up.

You were practically raised by his family.

You viewed Jungkook nothing more than a friend.

Though you were grateful for his family to raise you, he had taken the advantage of your gratefulness by taking your virginity in college.

And he still does, now that he is the new mafia leader.

So much so that he had arranged a marriage between him and you without you even knowing at all.

"What are these decorations for? Is there gonna be a party?" You ask curiously to one of the servants while you eye the flowers and decors on the wall.

The servant looked at you in confusion and said, "Miss it's your wedding tomorrow-" "Shush!" Another senior servant hushed her. "This was supposed to be kept a secret from her, did you forget the words of the young master?" She whispered but unfortunately for her, you heard everything clearly.

You at once dashed to Jungkook's office and slammed open his door.

He looked up from the papers in annoyance but at once became happy to see you.

His eyes sparkled with joy, "What brings you here Y/N? Well this is a first that you sought me out before-"

"What is the meaning of this?" You were enraged.

"We're getting married??" You frowned.

"Ah- so you got to know somehow." He bit his lips while your eyes went wide at his remark.

"The fxxk do you mean by that?? Did you- did you plan to marry me without me knowing at all??" You scoffed in disbelief.

"Why? It's your birthday tomorrow and I wanted to surprise you and make you happy." He expressed while moving his arms.

You were baffled. "Did you seriously think marrying you will make me happy?? I stayed silent all this while because I owe so much to your family, to your father. I had no one to go to when you violated me when you were the one feeding me- but- but guess what I'm done. No matter what, I'm never marrying you!!"

You stormed out of the room.

"Whether you like it or not, we will marry each other Y/N. We will." He whispered to himself.

You were packing up your stuff in haste to run away from his house, from him. You were not marrying a psycho for god's sake.

You called Byeon woo-seok, your former college classmate and your crush to help you escape.

But why did your escapade end so horribly? With Jungkook pointing a gun at beaten up Woo-seok's forehead?

You were crying endlessly, "Hush now baby, crying won't help. I reckon this is the one you had saved in your contact as Seoki? Suki? Dai Suki?" He raised an eyebrow.

Shit! He was quick to catch on, dai Suki in Japanese meant 'I love you' and you kept his name as Seoki in your contacts.

You gulped.

"Baby you never told me you had a lover?"

"HE'S NOT MY LOVER PLEASE LET HIM GO- IT'S - IT'S ME- I HAD A CRUSH ON HIM- HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME I SWEAR." You sobbed so loudly you were falling short on breath.

He tsked. "This man better be dead then - will you come to me if he's no more alive?" He raised his eyebrows, his psychotic tendencies showing.

You grew pale. "Please let him GO- i- I will marry you. Please. Please." You dropped down to ground.

He smirked. "Good girl, can't wait to see you in your wedding gown tomorrow, baby."

𝕿𝖆𝖊𝖍𝖞𝖚𝖓𝖌❗

You were appointed by his father to teach him how to use the weaponry.

You were skilled in your work which caught him in an awe.

He was lovestruck to say the least, he had fallen for you, for his father's right hand man.

Even though you were a girl, you showed every man on the field how to be a man.

Taehyung was jealous how his father had you at your toes all the time while he had you to himself only twice a week.

So he started training himself intensely so that you would regard him proudly as your next master after his father.

"I'll be retiring. I've been appointed as a coach for olympic trainees, my dream since I was a kid." You squealed happily while Taehyung was shocked at your words.

You were going to leave him? He couldn't believe his ears.

His father chuckled, "not to be an olympic trainee but a coach for olympic trainees? What a unique dream haha."

"That's right, instead of a king, I want to be a kingmaker." You smiled not noticing Taehyung who was holding back his tears.

after the meeting of the three of you was over, he ran outside following you.

he grabbed your hand from behind, you turned around, "hm? What is it tae?"

he sighed, "can't you stay? Atleast till I become the best shooter and archer?" He said with earnest eyes.

you chuckled.

"You are already doing much much better than so many of our comrades with extensive on-field experience. I believe you are already perfect and don't need a trainer anymore that's why I'm leaving now." You told him and smiled softly.

And just like that, you left the gang in the following week.

"You're disqualified, we found out you have worked under mafia before? We can't allow a coach like that to train archers and shooters for Olympics." The interviewer told you in person.

"what?" You frowned , first of all you had already passed the interview then why kick you out now? And who on Earth might have ratted you out?

is it the rival gang? Or your comrades?

you didn't know so you had no choice but to return back to the gang you left a week ago.

Taehyung's father was more than happy to have his one and only trusted right hand man back and Taehyung was beyond ecstatic.

afterall his plan worked, you indeed came back to him.

"You're not leaving me Y/N, never ever." He spoke to himself with a fond smile while observing your shooting practice from a distance.

Hope you liked it luvs! Tysm for reading ♡

| yandere hoseok | snake trap

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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)

Ｃａｒｎａｇｅ ＪＨＳ

Synopsis - The world has come to and end with a Virus breaking out and depleting the population. On your quest for survival you find your life getting mixed in wth the one of a gang

Pairing - Dark! Yandere! Gang leader! Jung Hoseok x Fem!Reader

Warnings - DUBCON, acts of violence, gaslighting to the extreme, kinda kidnapping, Prevert Hoseok. To the extreme.

Authors Note - Keke Palmer and Gabrielle Union in this one. All I have left to post is a Joon fic then Ill be able to get to requests!!

A friendly reminder that all my works are dark fanfiction! Please if you do not like that do not read them! This is your final warning before hitting the keep reading button!!

The virus has ravaged the world, tanking the population to being barely anything. Without any form of power in place, people had turned into monsters, gangs forming and hurting anyone who came in their path. Without any government, thus no true form of punishment, they lived off the thrill, doing whatever sedated their impulsive urges.

The underbelly of humanity had truly surfaced.

And throughout it all you'd been safe, hiding out in an abandoned motel. The place was pretty fortified and hidden protecting you from the outside world. It placed you in a place of never needing to protect yourself and just having to get through each day. You knew what the world had become but just refused to acknowledge it. It's not like you ever had to encounter it anytime soon.

Plus you had a small group with only two other members.

Keke was the sort of scavenger of the group. She could make anything out of what she needed often fortifying new inventions for the sake of keeping the group hidden and to benefit their survival. Keke often gave you new technology to use as the means of preserving food and gathering clean water. Not only that but she was pregnant, something that worried you but she always brushed it off saying she was going to be just fine.

Your other companion was Gabrielle or Gabi for short. She was a sort of leader, taking the role of guidance when it came to survival. You didn't mind that there even was a leader, that type of meaningless mindset went away when people decided to murder each other for fun. Plus her guidance was usually helpful and aided in keeping the others away from facing the world for what it became.

However the current reality was, that your group would soon run out of food and materials. That led you to walking about a mile down to the nearest convince store. This was your first interaction with the outside world in general since that day of finding your group.

All you had was a duffel bag and was told to fill it to the brim. So you left, taking your precious time to get to the store. Once you got there, you moved the slab of wood, that acted in place of the door. You slipped inside quietly trying to avoid as much attention being drawn to yourself as possible.

It was in pretty bad shape, the interior reeking of blood and gore. Yet the shelves still had something for you to scavenge. So you began to quietly take canned goods and sat them gracefully in your bag. By the time you were done, there was a good bit left on the shelves. This could mean an endless supply of food, and you couldn't wait to get back to the group. They'd be so happy to know of permanent food access, just in case you were to run out again.

About to leave, your eyes darted across the room, landing on a lonesome bookshelf. You loved to read, no matter what the genre was. It would take you to a new reality of sorts, one where you couldn't be bothered or harmed. It was a feeling you craved during these dark times.

So you sat there on the ground in silence looking at the backs of books, seeing which ones you were going to take back with you. The majority was romance, making you swoon much more. You never really had any real relationships before the outbreak, so you'd taken to once more looking at books to fill that hole.

Yet you couldn't even realize that someone was right behind you.

“That one's pretty good.”

You shot up and turned around looking face to chest with a tall black-haired man. He smiled snidely as you stumbled back ensuring to not collapse into the bookcase. “Wow your jumpy, it's alright. I ain't gon hurt ya.”

“What do you want-” You mustered out quickly. “Please don't take my supplies! I need to feed my gr-”

“Shhh,” His finger went on top of your lips, his thumb rubbing over your bottom lip. “I don't want that meaningless junk. I'd rather something more valuable. Ya know something worthwhile.” He whispered, voice hushed into your ear. Your palms became sweaty as he kept taking steps toward you. He was cornering you in, his whole being threatening you to not make any noise.

“Please, I'm so sorry.”

“You know, you're in Hope territory right?” The Hope gang was one of the 7 harshest gangs that came from the populous wipe. And you being in their territory meant the worse for you.

“I didn't know! I swear, please I'm sorry.”

“Ya know ya got consequences for that right?” He kept moving towards you, his hands now falling on your thighs. They moved up slowly to grab at your ass harshly. You gasped out, feeling tears prick at your eyes. “I think a good consequence is coming with me.”

His hands were now on your hips.

“You should be with me.”

His thumbs rubbed at your stomach.

“Please me.”

He let out a groan of seemingly pleasure his final statement now close to your ear once more.

“Fuck me.”

You needed to get out of here.

Now.

You grabbed a nearby empty rack and shoved it forwards. The man stumbled back and you took off, leaving the duffel bag behind.

You had to get away from that freak. You pushed the wood out of the way not even looking back at the Hope Gang member. You pushed your body, speeding down the open road.

Yet men started to appear all around, chasing after you. All of them were apart of Hope Gang.

You looked back seeing the man just standing there, a wicked smile on his face. He waved at you, creepily, then put two fingers in front of his mouth and licked in between them, taunting you.

That made you turn around quickly and start running again.

This was the closest you've ever been to the outside apocalyptic world. And you were never going to do that again.

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When you finally made it back to the base, you'd lost the men chasing after you.

“Keke! Gabi!”

The two women came down at the sound of your yells. “What happened? Where's the bag?” Gabi instantly asked you.

“The Hope gang. I was on Hope territory!” You frantically pushed out. You were sobbing, all the while heaving to try and catch your breath.

“Oh god, did they see where you went?!” Gabi asked patting your shoulder. “Forget that, come on let's go into my room.” You nodded heaving again, your group going up the stairs and into a room. Gabi sat you down on a bed and stood across from you leaning on a wall. Keke sat next to you, rubbing your arm comforting you.

Gabi took a deep breath in. “Did they see you, see where you went, or anything that could reveal our location?”

“A bunch of their men saw me. I lost them though so I don't think they know where we stay.”

“Then it's all good. Let's just forget about it alright? If something were to happen, wouldn't it have happened already?” Keke added. You both turned to look at her. She did have a point, the majority of the gangs worked on instinct rather than any actual plans. “Let's just have the day continue as normal.”

“Alright, if you say so, let's resume to normal, you got dinner right?” Gabi pointed at you. You nodded giving a thumbs up. “Let's just hope they let this slide.”

☀️

For 4 days it was peaceful. You almost forgot the encounter.

Almost.

BANG!

You jumped out of bed heart stopping at the loud noise. You had on only a tank and a pair of pajama pants. The book you were reading was strewn out next to you. Gabi's voice and an oddly familiar voice could be heard outside your door.

“Where is she?!”

“No! I'm not telling you shit- Wait let go! Let the fu-”

Her voice was now muffled. You moved to peek out the window seeing the dark-haired man from earlier breathing heavily. You took not another second to look and closed the blinds quickly. Backing further into the room, staying quiet, your hand covered your mouth. The fuzziness of your pajama bottom and top helped you have something to choke on to keep quiet.

“I got one last room to go through! Wonder if this is it? Let's see huh…”

At the sound of that you moved to the bathroom, hiding in the bathtub.

The sound of the door creaking open terrified you. You put your sleeve back into your mouth trying to be quiet. You could hear his footsteps echoing forwards. “I know your in here baby. The bed is still messy, and would you look at this, a book? ‘Carnage’? That's cute.”

He steps were getting closer.

“I've been thinking about you.”

He was looking around your room. You could hear him begin to move towards your bathroom. This was for sure going to be the end of you.

“I need you to be with me, I know you want that too.”

The door opened. The only thing hiding you was the shower curtains.

“Think about that peace we could have baby. You and me on the top of the world.”

Then you were blinded by the sudden the light.

“Found you.”

And for sure it was him. He pulled you up by your forearm, his smile growing wider and wider. “Please, please, please, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!”

“Shh Shhh. You're not in the wrong here baby. No need for that. I'm here to take you somewhere better.” He sounded purely delusional. “Shit I never even told you my name!” You tried to go for the bathroom door that was now wide open, but he quickly moved to where his huge frame covered the opening. His hand slammed the door shut, making you jump back into the wall, tripping on the toilet. “The names Hoseok baby. Leader of the Hope Gang.”

Well shit. The fucking leader of one of the most notorious gangs was seeking you out. Now you had to comply.

“H-Hu-Hi.” That's all you could muster out.

“You're adorable. Just adorable! I'm going to have so much fun with you.” Hoseok dug in his back pocket and fished out a cloth. “Now just to be safe, we gotta play the part baby.”

His hands made quick work covering your mouth. You nodded quickly, beginning to cry.

“Now act scared.”

If only he knew.

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The Hope Gang had broke past the wall. Hoseok had you all lined up with gags in your mouths. His men were raiding the place and taking whatever they wanted. He kept his eyes always on you. You were down on your knees in between Gabi and Keke.

“Now we been watching y'all for days! And this one was on my territory.” Hoseok pointed his gun at you. You knew it was loaded, he'd told you that. It was a precaution for your other friends, he was willing to go all the way just for you. “So how do you guys suppose we settle that?” He got up close and personal with Gabi, then Keke, and finally you. He winked at you and smiled. “Nothin’ huh?”

Gabi struggled against her bound mouth, the cloth working it's way out of her mouth. “Please! We're sorry, she's sorry, you don't have to do this.” Hoseoks head whipped to her direction.

“Aww you gotta ruin the fun of the whole interrogation thing. But I got a solution, and as you see it's already in process, I just want a little cherry on top of all I'm getting tonight.”

Then he looked at you.

Eyes full of lust and power. With each slow step, you inch away. Your mind started running you began to have second thoughts about everything. The best thing to do was go into hiding, and get the fuck out of there.

Yet of course it hadn't gone your way at all

He began to rush at you, grabbing the back of ur neck and pulling you up. You yelled out and began to thrash. Hoseok pressed your foreheads together trying to somewhat calm you down. His breath fanned over your face and he spoke quietly. “You're doing amazing. Sorry about that.” He pulled away and licked the side of your face, making you visibly shiver and tremble.

“Fucking let go of her! You fucking freak!” Gabi yelled launching at the two of you. But all she did was fall on her side. Your captor looked at her before turning back to you, giving you a bone-chilling smile. He purses his lips together shushing you.

“Watch this.”

He walked slowly to Gabi, aiming his gun at the pocket inside of Gabi's leg. Right at her knee. He pulled the trigger and she let out a scream. He for sure blew her knee out. He laughed in her face, drowning out her yells. You yelled in the arms of the gang along with Keke. Then he looked back at you and blew out her other knee. “That's sure is a lot of blood!!”

Then he looked at Keke. “No! No no no no no!” She began to yell shielding her stomach. “Please please please,” She began to chant.

Drool pooled inside your gag as you tried yelling at him but he was so focused. So unphased. “Shit your pregnant huh?” He taunted standing over her. She nodded frantically.

“Wanna know a secret?”

Keke nodded once more.

“I'm gonna put one of those,” He kneeled down and rubbed at her stomach. You could hear her breathing hitch as he soothingly rubbed on her. “In her. Tonight.” He pointed straight at you.

No…. No…. Your body shook in fear as he laughed and laughed right in Keke's face. “Now I'm not gonna mess with you, your gonna need all that strength for that baby.” He got up and wrapped an arm around your waist. “Shit I need to kill something now, got all that hype for nothing.” He pointed the gun in your direction shooting past you at a random gang member, blood shooting on your face, making you let out a shrill scream. He laughed and Hoseok game up next to you.

You began to struggle and he hoisted you up on his shoulder. “Y'all got a lovely home by the way, sorry to intrude!”

☀️

Hoseok spent the whole time on the way there talking with you. Praising your “performance”, asking you questions, and getting to know you. And of course you answered them why wouldn't you? His whole deamnor shifted as he doted on you and holding you close. The entire interaction was intamite.

So when you arrived to a lively casino, you didn't know what to expect. Hoseok put that much trust in you to let you walk freely to the front doors.

“This is our main base baby, and we run everything.”

“W…. We?”

“Yeah baby, your a equal to me now. Well maybe a little less, but to me an equal. Well I hope you like it, I made sure those fucking idiots cleaned up a bit just for you.” Then he opened the doors.

The entire inside was this huge hangout spot almost party esque environment. It was a whole new experience something you haven't felt in what seemed like years. They all seemed nice to Hoseok as he brought you to the back. They greeted him and he greeted back, almost like they've been friends for years. “Sorry guys, I gotta bring my princess to her room!”

Wow he made sure you got your own room. He was really dedicated and ready just for you.

He brought you to a large set of doors in the back and you assumed this was his room, well your room now, as everything was filled with the most luxurious of luxuries. The bed was covered in the fluffiest comforter like you'd never seen before. Then you saw this beautiful pink decorated corner, which had rugs, pillows, and finally a bookcase filled with books. He looked so pleased with your reaction. Hoseok drunk everything in his hands wrapping around your waist.

His hips ground against your ass, and you swore you could feel him getting harder by the second. “You like it?” He whispered into your neck.

“It's, It's so thoughtful. How'd you know I liked all this stuff?” You asked giving a small smile.

“I've been watching you for a while. Even before I saw you in the store. I just knew I wanted you, so I watched you, finding out all those little things, just waiting for the day I took you. You were just so beautiful.”

You shivered at that confession. But nonetheless nodded and began to walk towards the bed only to be stopped by Hoseok. “Hm?”

“Let's get you in the tub, we don't want the bed to get dirty do we?” Hoseok held the small of your back and walked you to another side room, a large opening leading to a beautiful bathroom. You only just remembered blood being spalttered all over you. On the wall in front of you sat a beautiful white tub, adorned with gold accents. “Come on let's get those nasty clothes off.” You felt his hands travel to the bottom of your shirt and Hoseok pulling off it off, letting your breasts fall out. “Fuck these are perfect.” Next was your bottoms and those slipped off easy in compared to the top. You went for your own panties and slipped them off allowing yourself to be completely bare.

Hoseok walked over to the tub and turned on the faucet, water filling up it's porcelain insides. You stood far away from him, caked in dirt and blood as this was your first bath in what seemed to be days and the nights previous events. His fingers dipped into the water, and with his other hand beckoned you over. You moved to stand next to him in complete scilence, and got in the tub once he was done checking the water. He gave you a small smile before getting up and walking off, leaving you alone.

This gave you an opportunity to look around and really take in more of your surroundings. The bathroom was so spotless it looked barely lived in. There was a goregous view however, yet it didn't seem like that big of a deal in the hindsight of it all. Seeing that everything that surrounded his casino built paradise was some form of a hellish landscape.

You were drawn from your deep thoughts as a bottle of soap was placed next to you. Then you looked up and saw Hoseok, completely naked. You quickly advert your eyes and focus on the water as Hoseok grabbed a towel, wetting it and rubbng some soap into it. He washed at your body making sure to touch any and all crevice of you, focusing on groping at your chest especially. Finally he reached your legs and wiped around your exposed cunt especially but making sure not to touch directly at it.

Atleast he knew some health precautions.

Lastly he washed you off with water and wiped your face clean, now focused on your hair picking out dirt and blood. Once again showing how intamite he could be.

Then he went to himself, gettng in the tub behind you cleaning off the blood especially. You sat there awkwardly letting the man keep working at himself. By the time he was done, the water was a murky color and you couldn't wait to step out. In which Hoseok did as well, pulling you up softly. “Awe look at that, your goregous baby. And you smell so nice.” He complimented drying you off.

He walked you over back to the bed room after which surprised you. He'd set up lit candles and rose petals everywhere. Almost as if you were celebrating an anniversary of some kind, which couldn't be farther from the case. Hed just shot in your friends knees not even a day ago. Then threatened to impregnate you.

Oh. That what this is. You need to leave quickly.

And you did, pushing away from him, in only a frilly pink robe, swinging open the door. He was crazy everyone in here was crazy. Your feet pattered on the floor as you ran past men of all kinds, your only goal being was to reach the end and get away from the man that kept making advances on you.

You were so close.

That was until you were grabbed by your hair and swung to the ground. The wind flew out you as you choked on your own spit. “Got her boss.” Hoseok stood only a few feet away from you and he looked calmer than ever. Hoseok took slow steps towards the two of you and pulled out that same gun he used earlier. He began to tsk and pressed the gun to the man's hand that currently held your hair in vice grip. Hoseok motioned for him to let go of you all the while keeping that gun pressed to his hand. The guard moved it slowly, right before Hoseok pulled the trigger blowing off his hand.

Blood splattered on you again as the man yelled out. He yowled out in pain yelling insults left and right.

“You fucking bitch!”

“She's never going to like you! Never fucking ever!”

“Your fucking twisted ma-”

Hoseok shot him in the head without a second thought. He grabbed your upper arm and started walking back to the room. Everyone refused to even look at you before Hoseok threw you back in his room. He slammed the door shut locking it this time. “Why did you do that huh? I'm giving you everything you could've ever wanted and fucking more!”

You stayed quiet, walking back until you hit the bed falling on it. You could feel flower petals beneath you making everything far worse. Hoseok was now over you about to strike you with the end of his gun.

“Speak or I swear to god I'll fucking-”

“I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me. I was scared!” You his beneath your hands trying to shield yourself from his rage. You knew he had it but he never showed it too you until this moment.

And he still didn't.

Hoseok fell on the bed on top of you. He crashed your lips together holding your face with both of his hands, brushing the gun against the side of your face. The moment felt wrong, like it shouldn't have happened. Because within all the bad in the world, your kidnapper brought you bliss. Blood covered both of your faces and he rubbed it into your skin.

All you wanted to do was surrender yourself to all the emotions you felt. It was all so overwhelming, Hoseok was such a dangerous man and strangely that danger attracted you further into him. All those books you read about evil mafia men, made you crave that love. However Hoseok seemed to be more than those fake men, now being real and in love with you, soemthing gave into so quick and wasy.

You let your robe fall back off you, while Hoseok feverishly went for his pants. They fell down in a pile, all at his feet. He rubbed at his cock, pre dripping on your lap.

“Touch it.” He ordered.

Almost in a daze your hand went straight to his girth and you began to slowly stroke him. In which he groaned out and pulled off his shirt, the blood from one of his own crew members still stained the side of his face. He spat on his hand and instantly rubbed at your clit. You let out a mewl and your stroking faltered for a bit. “Please…”

“Please what?”

You didn't want to admit it. You couldn't admit it that this was your first time being touched in a long time and now wanted someone who hurt multiple people in front of you to fuck you senseless. So all you could do was whimper and pull away to dig your nails into your thighs. Hoseok let out a small snicker before speaking again.

“You want me to fuck you?”

You nodded sheepishly.

That sealed your fate.

Hoseok pushed you back and pulled you by your ankles, bringing your legs up to meet your head. He slapped his tip against your leaking hole before slamming in. He let out a loud groan and you moaned out, vision blinded temporarily. He wasted no time fucking you senseless, you must’ve already came once because as he pulled out his length, your cream was plastered on his cock. “Yes! Cream that shit!”

“I- I cant take it- Ahhh- Much Longer!!” You yelled out nails digging in his back. Another orgasm was coming and it was coming fast. Hoseok went to rub at your clit and he slammed into you, seemingly feeding off whatever energy you gave him.

“Wow, your really pent up huh?!” He grabbed you by your hair and pulled you in, kissing you passionately. “I’m about to fill you up so good…I’m gonna get you nice and preg- ugh- pregnant.” He groaned against your lips.

That was a real wake up call.

“Ple- Wait st-” Hoseok shushed you up, by connecting your lips again, going even harder than ever. You were blinded once again by your own release and the feeling of his own. He collapsed on top of you, not even trying to pull out.

“God I love you. I love you so much.”

All you could do was sit there, covered in sweat and blood, as your captor cuddled you to sleep.

Your Sweetest Lie

Pairing: Yandere Hoseok x Reader

warnings: Yandere behaviour: stalking, threats, jealously, possessive behaviour, violence. Reader is sad and alone. Mentioning of death and the use of drugs.

Summary: you always were blinded by love. So blind you couldn’t even see the monster behind his kind heart and his bright smile. Every action has a consequence and yours was that you fell for his lie that he created for you and only you

reader digression is advised. minors do not interact.

Thank you for the request. (from main account)

You sat at the the table and glanced at the people rushing in and out, groaning as they joined the long line desperate to get their morning coffee. Whilst you on the other hand were doing the complete opposite, sitting at the table drumming your fingers on your coffee cup trying to block out your friend at yet another failed attempt to try and warn you about your boyfriend.

Yes your boyfriend.

The boyfriend who had picked you up and put you back together when they couldn’t, the boyfriend who would put a smile on your face and dry your tears, the boyfriend who would give you the sort of affection that your friends couldn’t reach, yes, including the friend opposite you.

The friend who was acting like a know it all, the friend who was ripping through your heart at her ruthless words, she had only met him a few times.

Only a few times they had met and it was always at his place, he’d cook for all of them, sometimes even make the sofa up for them if they stayed late. Heck! He even brought Jackson home when he was drunk

Yet here your closest friend was, slating him. Saying he wasn’t who you believed him to be. That he wasn’t kind, that it was all just a facade.

You clenched your coffee cup the tops of your fingers paling at your anger, at your betrayal, you were finally happy with someone who was treating you well and of course your best friend for nearly a decade had to go and find his flaws.

Of course she couldn’t let you be happy.

You had to prove her wrong, your hoseok was an Angel, the light of your life the sun to your look, he’s everything you could ask for and more. He cares, he listens, he puts you before him (even though you want him to take care of himself more) he was everything to you.

You were going to show her how wrong she was, you were going to put her in her place because, honestly? You were confused he treated your friends like his friends treated you like a queen.. isn’t that what they wanted? Or did your friends enjoy you relying on them and calling them for help when your other boyfriends - your ex boyfriend left you crying on the floor with cuts and bruises.

No! Of course not, this is your best friend, these people are your best friends, they must be worried that’s all, they want the best for you, they just want to double check that’s all.

You just had to show them.

You looked at your best friend and nod “Look, F/N I really do appreciate your concern and the others, thank you for meeting up with me, but It’s really nothing to worry about.” You smile and squeeze her hand to reassure your dearest friend.

“How about we meet up on Saturday, around noon? I will speak to you all and we can come to an understanding. I know I haven’t been in great relationships in the past but this is nothing like that, trust me.”

Your friend glanced at you reluctant, you picked up on how deflated she looked when you finally responded and tapped in to what she was yapping about, but you shrugged it off. She was always a worry bot.

…

You came home and put your bag down and kicked your shoes off, not even hearing the steps of your boyfriend.. he was just so careful and gentle. His hands hooked the shoulders of your coat as he slid it down your shoulders for you.

“How was the date?” He questioned, winking at you as if he was teasing you

You raised a brow “Hoseok it wasn’t a date.” You huffed and walked past him, normally you would have laughed and told him - no reassured him he was the only one, but today you didn’t.

His eyebrows frowned in confusion. Were you cheating on him? Did you not love him anymore? Did you truly love that bitch?

He didn’t realise he had to get her blood on his hands so soon-

“We had a fight.” You mumble from the kitchen as you got a mug out for your hot chocolate, interrupting him from his thoughts

“A fight?” He asks, tilting his head before meeting you in the kitchen, pulling you into his embrace and resting his chin on your shoulder “Prey tell whatever did she do?” He asks, stroking your sides, smiling in satisfaction when you leaned back onto him.

You trusted him.

Oh how euphoric it made him to get these little hints and signs that you loved him and you trusted him.

He had you wrapped around his finger he knew that, he knew you would never leave him, he knew that. But he never underestimated the feeling of being reminded that you were his.

You were so naive.

Believing his act, his love, his adoration, his soft like touch, his smile.

It wasn’t wrong, he did love you, over the hills and mountains was his love for you, he’d go to the moon and back for you, that’s how much he loved you.

But there was a darker side to him, truly evil, despicable side to him, the smiles the softness wasn’t him, he knew that but you didn’t.

That’s was all that mattered

He finally tuned in when you were explaining why you see fighting, but it didn’t make sense..

“We were fighting about me leaving my stuff at her house all the time.” You simply lie, not wanting to make him upset “I don’t know I was saying I was overwhelmed about my chores at work and she had a go at me.”

Hoseok raised a brow at this, did you really think he was stupid? That he just graduated kindergarten? Either way it didn’t bother him, he knew the truth would come out sooner or later but he didn’t know how long he could wait

Thoughts kept racing through his mind within these few short moments that sparked by

he wanted to know why you lied..

And he was sure he’d find out soon, specially when you told him you were going out on Saturday.

Of course he let you go, everyone needs a proper goodbye.

It wasn’t supposed to get to this but your friends never made it easy..

They could never shut up.

They just couldn’t behave

It disappointed him, because now he’d have to act like the bad guy.

Oh well, it was more thrilling for him anyway.

…

Saturday dragged its way into your life, it seemed to come slowly but for you it was too fast too quick. You were dreading this day even if it was your choice.

You couldn’t help but think, if your closest friend was able to hurt you like that just a few days ago, what were the others capable of doing?

You had no way of telling, you were desperate to get off the bus before you reached your stop, but your legs were adamant that you face your fears and you prove your friends wrong.

Or did your legs want you to learn the bitter truth about your oh so wonderful boyfriend?

As you walked into your friend’s house you sat down and waited, they were all there, all 10 of your friends ironically sitting in a circle as to give you and intervention.

Like there was something wrong with you and not them.

It went just as you thought it would, you left there, heart in your stomach .. well pieces of it, you weren’t sure if it was even whole anymore.

You just wanted to be loved.

You found a great guy but they were destroying him, his image infront of you.

You tried your best to fight your case but it was 10 against one, you felt like you were a lost traveller with a pack of wolves closing in on you.

You thought you could trust them..

Of course they would do this, they think that their so perfect so they find the flaws in everyone even you.

Telling you how, dependent you were, how love made you blind, that you were naive just like you were when you were all kids..

They were basically highlighting how pathetic you were. And here you thought your dear friends were supposed to raise your self confidence, not break it as a collective unit.

Yes you were all life long friends, F/N being the closest you knew each other from birth you were in the cots next to each other and have been joined at the hip since.

Well until now..

But you surely weren’t going to break a friend friendship that had lasted for more than two decades over a boyfriend right?

Right?

You looked out of the window with your glossy eyes it was pitch black when you finally reached your stop, your head facing the ground as you pulled yourself home.

“He isn’t what you think he is Y/N.”

“He’s not perfect.”

“I know who is Ex is, Y/N, he left her with scars.”

“He isn’t your sunshine, you need to get out whilst you can”

“We’ll help you find who’s right for you.”

They all said, one by one. One by one they stabbed you in the back, not even listening to you.

They had it wrong, this man wasn’t your hobi.

And what killed you was when you screamed at them for being liars, betrayers, how they weren’t truly your friends, how they only saw the worst in you and hoseok, that it was them who didn’t truly love you not him. That you couldn’t believe they were trying to destroy your happiness.

After that tantrum, F/N just pulled you into a hug and hushed you as the rest watched you in shock from your outburst. This wasn’t you.

But, that wasn’t the cherry on the top, that wasn’t the knife in the heart; F/N whispering “It’s okay, take your time we’ll be here when you open your eyes, we won’t leave you, contact me when you’re ready.” Was and you couldn’t stand it, even remembering it made your heart ache.

But you just didn’t understand..

He was the reason why you were still here.. why couldn’t they open their eyes and see how much of a gem he was..

Rubbing your nose up your hand and sanitising your hand you sniffed and unlocked your door.

…

Hoseok sat on the sofa, he had arrived 10 minutes before you did.

He knew you had lied to him and now he knew why, you were trying to protect your friends.

So it was like that huh? It was your friends over him.

Alright, well two could play this game.

His jaw ticked when he heard the door unlock and the lights go on, he was ready to yell at you, scream at you. He was ready to put you in your place.

That was before he saw the tears in your eyes, how shaken up you were, how your frown was over stretched.

He had got it wrong.

Like he said, two could play this game, not would

He softened up and sighed softly “did you have another little fight?” He cooed as he helped you get your coat and shoes off

You nod and cry into his shoulder when he pulled you into a hug “Hob-bi I-I lied.” You stuttered as you sniffed, he rubbed circles on your back to calm you down, placing kisses on your neck

“It’s alright my dear, what happened?”

The two of you were soon on the couch, your head on his thigh as you told him everything, his fingers were running through your locks and it took everything in him not to clench or yank your hair.

He couldn’t believe how audacious all your friends were.. after everything he did to get you to be with him, after everything he did with them.. he couldn’t believe it.

He made sure he didn’t look suspicious at all that he was genuine as he could be without being suspicious.

So how could they work it out?

How could they try and take you away from him?

No it wasn’t they.

It was her

It had always been her, the leader, your best friend. She infuriated him entirely but he kept a strong face and a calm mind for you.

He knew how much she meant to you and he wanted to keep her as close as possible to keep you happy, because you meant so much to him he didn’t want to lose you, but the more you talked the more he knew you didn’t want her anymore.

At least in that moment you didn’t want her, and that moment couldn’t go to waste.

He had waited for this moment, he was fed up of treading on eggshells around her, trying not to mess up because he knew that friend was the boss of you.

She took your time, your affection, sometimes even your mind and once upon a time ago, she took your heart. She took everything that was his. She stole it, now he was going to win it back.

…

It didn’t take you long to go to sleep, it was one of the traits he loved about you, your sleeping habits, you slept quick and deep, it made things easier for him. However, just to be sure he slipped the needle into your vein and dumped it into your system.

He used his car to make his way to your dearest friend’s home he put his music on to try and calm him so he didn’t make any mistakes.

He inhaled deeply and smartened his jacket before knocking on the door, smirking at the fear in her eyes, his eyes skipped a beat.

“Why hello there, F/N.”

He stalked his way in and slammed the door closed behind him and soon she was against the wall, his hand wrapped around her fragile neck, it was so easy to break.

He could end her.

He could be free and have you to himself, that’s what he wanted.

And he was so close, so so so close.

So close that his knuckles were now white and her neck started to form purple marks as his prints indented into her skin.

As her eyes nearly went to the back of her skull

But then, time stopped.

He heard a baby cry just as he was about to pop the pill into her mouth, he groaned and dropped her, crouching to meet her eye level not even a second later.

His hand gripped her jaw.

“Now sweetheart I’m sure this is not what I think is, I’m so sure you don’t want Y/N to break up with me do you?” He asks before forcing her face to go either side “No? Nor did I? Isn’t it wonderful that we got this miscommunication cleared up?” He says softly before leaning down close to her

“Because if we haven’t, your baby isn’t going to have a mother and I’m pretty sure his father is no where close by so off to the foster system he goes~” he chuckles “so I have my Y/N without anymore interruptions, and you have your baby and Y/N. But if you dare try and mess this up for me, if you dare cross that line again, I will most certainly make sure your child ends up in a foster home and you’ll never see your best friend again.”

He looked at her with a small smile “are we clear, honey bun?” His smile only grew when she nods “good.” He crushed the pill under his boot until it turned into a clone of dust and disappeared between her carpet.

“I suggest wearing a scarf dear!” He calls out as he walks to the door and watched how she was fighting to stay awake, how she slowly stood. Oh god she was the perfect victim. So much fun.

Shame you cared for her.

Shame she had a child (that he forgot about)

“Oh and I’ll be keeping a close eye on you, one slip and your whole world will turn upside down~ just before your light switches off.” He cooed before leaving and closing the door so carefully

With such care.. unlike the ruthlessness his hands just possessed.

He punched the steering wheel as he got in his car. ‘Stupid baby’ was all his mind could think of. He knew how painful it was to grow without a mother

That’s why he gave her one last chance.

Because he knew how great one could become without the limitations of family.

…

As soon as he was home he made sure he had you in his arms as soon as he got into bed, he kissed your forehead and reached to turn off the light.

He really did seem like the perfect boyfriend.

That’s because he was in more ways than what you see.

He snuggled into you, taking in your natural scent, his grip could he lose. He knew how no one could take you away from him, no one would dare now, you are his and his alone.

And you’d never learn the truth about him because all of these proved you couldn’t handle the bitter truth.

But he didn’t mind that he was the same so he’ll keep feeding you his sweet, sweet lies and watch your smile grow with every one of them.

Because that’s what he lived for, your happiness.

He’d do anything to make you happy, you just didn’t know how’d far he’d go but at least now she did.

That’s all that mattered

No one could come between you and the the hold he had on you ever again.

All that mattered

Was that he was still your sunshine

And you were still his blooming flower

That blossomed with his sweetest lie; that you were safe with him.

Taglist:  @heartbreakmotel13 @nonameyoon @jxngh @mwitsmejk

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

my obsessive fan

╰┈➤ synopsis — Each story is a glimpse into what your life would entail if these seven were your obsessive fans.

╰┈➤ pairing — yandere!bts x idol!reader

╰┈➤ word count — 3.6k

╰┈➤ content warning — murder, yandere behavior, stalker behavior, kidnapping, just the usual

ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ; GUYS HOBI DOESN’T ACTUALLY KILL HIMSELF!! i realize it kinda seems like he did but don’t worry he’s alright just a lil traumatized :)

—Kim Seokjin

Jin considers himself unexplainably lucky

The universe has given him a chance that he’ll never be able to deserve

One day during his first semester of college he met someone special that little did he know would change the trajectory of his life forever

Seokjin made a friend and they grew fairly close as the years went on, until one day this friend came to him with a bittersweet conversation

She was switching to online school as her dreams of becoming an idol were finally answered

Jin supported her decision and waited patiently for her debut

An Autumn song caught his ear on the day of her debut and his eyes no longer followed her form

Instead, Jin became starstruck by the lively girl who made the stage her own

Since that day, Jin only sees his relationship with your member as insignificant

He only cares to engage with them when it involves you

Seokjin is a snake with his words and uses his charms to his advantage

He’ll manipulate and lie his way into getting new information about you

Although, sometimes it’s slightly suspicious when almost every time they hangout is when you’re tagging along

He really has just turned your co-worker into a tool at his disposal

At the most lowly point of his life, he even resorted to flirting with the foolish girl in order to sneak into your dorms

Granted, this repulsive act brought up serpents in his stomach and he had to restrain himself from the gags that tore up his throat

He wound up drowning himself in mouthwash to try and get rid of the rancid taste that never seemed to leave his lips (He was tempted to almost bury himself in bleach but resisted)

This traumatic event did have an upside though, as he was able to creep into the dark corners of your bedroom when his other companion was asleep

Unfortunately, you were not safely sleeping under his watch but just being able to stand in the place he frequently hallucinates about is enough for him

His consciousness moves into a dream-like state as he takes in everything that your fingers have touched

His heart flutters while silently sweeping his gigantic hands over your stuffies and sheets

He takes a seat on your bed and breathes in the reflection of your spirit

Shaking hands reach for the sweater tossed to the left of him

His lips quiver and he can’t hold back the sobs that force their way of him

His misty moon-eyes shine in the light that passes through your curtains

Blue bleeds from his curled up body and coats every surface of your previously vivid room

He despises the way his rotten emotions have blended into your walls

Nibble fingers then quickly gather any item that has sucked up his sorrow (At least that’s what he tells himself)

He’ll take these souvenirs of your sunshine and cherish them until that delightful day arrives when you eventually take their place

—Min Yoongi

He’s your producer and songwriter

Articles and fan sites have become fascinated and praise the poetic nature of your songs

Each line is drowning in lovesick emotion that carries the weight of the human soul

Each song is unique with a variety of tales telling love and sorrow combined with hateful rage and tortuous terror

Every lyrics he writes is a vow to love you

It’s not a surprise how romantic and illusionary his songs end up being, his heart always sings for you after all

Every time your songs win an award he feels as if his love is validated

And every time a songs fails to reach an achievement, he sobs for days on end, promising to do better

He will not let his words fall flat and be mistaken for empty oaths

His apartment is an archive, full of stacked books overflowing with the words of adoration that never stop their cascade

A graveyard of blue pens (your favourite colour of course) lies in the corner of his living room, each scripted soldier aiding to the thousands of verses written in your honour

Above the TV playing visions of you, are the hundreds of awards placed delicately upon his shelves

You’ll have to excuse his selfish desires but he couldn’t stop himself from taking them

Each award is a golden reassurance that his love for you is reality and the world is aware of it too

It’s even better that these trophies were once held lovingly in your hands

He used to trace the ghost of your fingertips along the lines of the figurine 

Although, once he realized his tainted touch smudged away your memory, he cut his fingertips off in a panic and laid them up on his wall where they've stayed still ever since

Drifting away from painful memory and onto thoughtful perceptions, in a competition between your siren singing and your sweet spoken call, your regular voice comes as a close second

Each sonnet you speak is that much more meaningful due to the fact that what you say are the words he wrote

An angelic tone constantly fills the silence of his apartment from dusk to dawn

It’s even more euphonious watching you perform in the studio

He can’t help his glossy eyes from floating to stare at your open lips

Whilst your silver voice is the constant background noise that fills his head, Yoongi finds time to record you speaking light-hearted chit chat during your recording sessions

When the time comes and Yoongi must make his way home, he walks slow in the studio but sprints on the sidewalk

His rush can be contributed to the fact that Yoongi is always inspired to work on some arrangements when provided with new material

He’ll cut and paste the pieces of his collection and create new paragraphs that he pretends you said to him

Yoongi sees your life as a duet

Neither complete without the other

He used to sing in silence but his voice is so insincere compared to yours

And he takes pride in the way your career and prosperity relies on him so much

You two are so trusting in one another yet a step to far away

It’s a pity Yoongi’s too accepting of his life with you to risk taking it a step further

—Jung Hoseok

In Hoseok’s realm of reality, you are both undoubtedly in love with one another

Yet your relationship is a secret, kept hidden away from prying eyes and stuffed into the back of his closet where cardboard cutouts and posters sleep

Hobi’s too shy and nervous for his undying love to be publicized, so he’ll just stick to supporting you from the sidelines

He has a YouTube channel where everything and anything is all about you

His favourite segment is unboxing the hundreds of albums he purchases for everyone of your comebacks

Before cutting open the wrapping he’ll wish and beg to see your face so much it’s almost satanic

When he pulls your photocard he almost faints in excitement but when his hands are dirtied by pulling the face of another one of your members he ends up trashing the card

Speaking of your photocards, his collection includes every single card that can be found

Binders upon binders are filled with your face and when he ends up doing a tour for his channel, the video ends up being over 30 hours long

Hoseok’s favourite hobby involves curling up in his bed and cradling your limited edition twin plushie in his crushing embrace

He nestles up to the faux sense of security, stroking the soft fabric and pretending it’s you

Soft yet erratic gasps tumble from his warm mouth

His head controls the ghosts of you that creates strawberry cheeks

A sensitive smile paints it’s way onto a caramel canvas

His body grows hot as his hopeless fantasies drive him into delusion

Swollen lips begging out to brush up against yours

His eyes hang heavy lidded with overblown pupils 

His previous crying mellows down as trembling whines grow needier

He daydreams about how you’d feel held up against him

A raw, rose-bud blooming between the both of your bodies

His heart trembles, overwhelmed by your hands tugging at his hair and dragging your peachy, plush mouth across his neck

Honey hot hands grip harder to the sheets beneath him

You make him so weak

Heat pools below his stomach, all strung up in pretty pleasure

Pressure building and body temp rising, Hoseok’s lost in a fool’s paradise

After every climax in utopia, Hobi is hit with the reality of his predicament

The rainy nights that follow look something like this…

Hoseok gets his head bashed in by a reality check

His brain is blown to bits, bleeding south along his bathroom tiles

Venom pulses through his veins as he wishes the world would lose it’s mania

Veracity is Hoseok’s enemy but it’s a good thing he’s hopeful

—Kim Namjoon

You make Namjoon so curious

His thirst grows stronger in need of consuming any knowledge slightly related to your existence

Namjoon knows you better than the gods who created you

He’s your worshipper who knows your wants and needs of the past, present and future

Namjoon always keeps updated about your schedules, personal plans, and tiny details which other fans have shared

He keeps a binder stocked full of information

The binding is bursting and pages threaten to flutter out of their place

He’s set aside every Wednesday and Friday to study your life and it’s interesting habits

Saturdays are for quizzes which he forces his roommates to participate in

He’s even started to live his life exactly like yours in order to feel closer to you

This includes him eating the same meals you do and visiting places you’ve been photographed at just minutes after its been posted

He’ll never miss out on purchasing all products you endorse or are seen using

He’s even tailored his style to match your own (He’s always been a fan of couples clothing)

And Namjoon, ever the worrier, is anxious that all your lives, messages, and posts are in danger of being corrupted and lost forever, so he downloads all your content into an archive for safe keeping

Namjoon is a worshipper, dedicating his devotion to your entirety

In a walnut wardrobe with a false backing is where your shrine meets his eyes in the early morning and late night

Of course it’s adorned with the finest and most expensive amenities

Jewelry, love notes scribbled onto loose-leaf paper, totems of the gods luck, and a single golden lock of your hair (Don’t ask him how he got it)

The centrepiece held in this sacred sanctuary is a painted portrait of yours truly

Namjoon’s never been much of an artist but it would be such a travesty not to document your desirable beauty

Every fine features flows into the next, blurred together with emotion and sentiment

He spend almost all the hours of his wake languishing away in an attempt to perfect every detail

He persisted in his laborious ways until every curve, divot, and colour matched that of your own

When a year has faded away and his mastery is finished, pearl droplets of ecstasy and varnish are used to seal it

His half of the shared flat he lives in resembles more of an art gallery and archive then an actually home

No part of Namjoons personality, hobbies, or are emotions are his own

All this mania and madness is for you

The generous god who was gracious enough to let him love you

—Park Jimin

Jimin is your #1 fan

He was there as you built your career from the bottom and has supported you in every way possible

Every album you produce winds up in his grasp and every song is played on repeat the minute of release

He’s watched every video you’ve ever featured in 100 times over

Posters of you are plastered over every inch of his room, some photos even spilling out into the hallway

Jimin’s favourite lullaby is the sound of your siren song that flows from his CD player every night

Your sugary, sweet voice slithers deep into his thoughts every moment of every day

You are the best things that has ever happened to him… but also the worse

Park Jimin is so fucking jealous

He’s always had trouble containing the fiery beast that lies unsettled in his stomach, yet lately it’s been getting bad

He sees the way you interact with your members and he doesn’t think they’re good for you

They hide your true potential under fake smiles that smear their scarlet lip gloss

He hates only being able to watch as ‘fans’ cover you in filth

His hatred has almost boiled over so many times that he had to stop going to fan-meets

Jimin would never lie to you but he can’t let you see him like this

Death would be a better fate than seeing the disgust that would splatter across your face at the sight of him in such a state

Crystal rain already begins to fall down his face at the mere inclination

The sour words you would spit at his feet and your hardened glare that would piece his chest

However, this doesn’t mean all that he’s done to show his love already is a lie 

He not interested in deceiving you, and the truth is that Jimin is so very sensitive

He’s caring and emotional, selfless when it comes to showing his worth

But sometimes Jimin feels that there’s two sides to him

A twisted twin that he’s so very tired of pushing down

Jimin is growing weak and he isn’t sure how much longer he’ll be able to contain the monster that’s ripping apart his rib cage

—Kim Taehyung

Taehyung is your eternal shadow

He follows you in the light of day and stalks you in the dark of night

Having Taehyung as your obsessive fan would be like an undying disease

His entire life revolves around you

You are his universe

The first time he caught a glimpse of your face he rushed home to etch the memory onto paper

A fire ignited in his lungs where the smoke billowed out into short, wispy breathes

By the time the next day rolls around he still sits hunched over his desk drawing doodles of you in his notebook

This nights insomnia foreshadows many more sleepless nights spent studying pictures of you

After many weeks his drawings became too lifeless and he yearns for a stolen look at your features once again

The months that follow involve Taehyung spiralling into a new insanity

He quit his job and left his apartment, all in search for a closer spot to you

Taehyung and you share the same silhouette

This is proven in the way he pursues your every move

His new expensive camera captures every moment his eyes fail to catch

The walls of his room are covered in pictures of you taken by his artistic eye

He loses himself in the dreams these candids encourage and traces the outlines of your image as daylight falls

So lost in his own mania he catches himself mumbling your name in place of his friends and mistakes strangers scent in similarity to yours

As time grows old, Taehyung becomes bolder, more infatuated and impatient

This masochist like to tease himself with your touch, stealing the skin he meets when his stalking becomes more akin to silent assault

He takes the risks that put your whole relationship in stake

His crimes double in number as his obsession becomes insatiable

His delusions morph into a place of real-life euphoria as clarity escapes his mind

Last night, right when the clock aged 11 in the absence of light, he stepped foot into your domain

He hasn’t been thinking straight lately, too blinded by his fantasies to consider the consequences

He crawls over to your bed where heaven lies in a slumbering state

He’ll let his throat tear itself to sheds speaking his heart-felt confessions to you

“I’m crazy about you.” Two kisses laid to bed on the crest of your chest

“You’re the center of my world.” Bed sheets rustle as he pulls himself closer

“I’m completely, and utterly devoted to you.” He melts into your unconscious embrace

When the sun wakes, he takes his time dragging himself off of you and out the door

Let’s see how far Kim Taehyung is willing to test his temptations before he destroys it all

—Jeon Jungkook

“You’re the one I’m dreaming of, in endless love, you’re my forever.”

Jungkook’s love for you is infinite, yet despite his honest intentions, the execution of his attachment can be quite clumsy

It seems that your love is so shocking that it electrocuted his mind

Your breathe so toxic that it ties him up in a tongue-twister, tripping over his words for the days to follow

Body so heavenly that his brain has melted into mush upon your first encounter

Jungkook first spotted you on a billboard in the city and he swore he could see the stars in your eyes

Since then he dove head-first into everything there was to know about you

He schedule practically matches yours too a tee

Although this was not without great struggle, after losing his job, blowing his rent money, and setting fire to his friendships, Jungkook has endured everything in order to be close to you

He makes sure to attend all your events, concerts, fan-meets, and all things in between

He’s the one who shouts your name the loudest, he gives you the biggest gifts, and he sends you the most love letters

Practically every one of your fans knows who he is at this point

Jeon Jungkook is a psycho fan who stalks you, is blacklisted from almost every venue (But that never stops him from finding a way in), and has had rumours of assaulting other fans who get in his way

His obvious obsession is also what leads him to check all articles, management posts, and your social media every night

This is was leads him to a harrowing discovery

“Unfortunately, popular k-pop idol L/N Y/N has fa-” He never finished the sentence before he threw up

Checking back on the article his concern became reality as news of you being injured broke his barely beating heart

The ice water drifting through his veins pours out of him in the form of desperate teardrops

Ear-shattering wailing disrupts his neighbours sleep and Jungkook's crying continues on for the rest of the night

The only solution to his misery comes to him in a disfigured dream

Jungkook makes his way to your apartment on an evening that borders on sunset

Fresh flowers are placed in front of your door accompanied with a hundred page note and a stinging smile

He hopes that this will cheer you up in your times of great distress

…His plans end up backfiring completely

The next night you go live and Jungkook waits athirst for the words you’re about to speak

“Please, please stop coming to my home. I can’t trust or appreciate anyone who so blatantly ignores my privacy and safety. If I have to beg you to stop stalking me then how can I even call you my fans?”

You think he doesn’t love you?

No, no, no, no, he loves you, oh god he loves you so much

Why can’t you see it?

Can you not tell just how much his heart screams out for its other half?

Do you not notice all the agony he has endured, and will continue to endure, in the name of your happiness?

This revelation brings on a fit of hysteria 

Fears squeezes the air out of his lungs as he hyperventilates on the living room floor

Wet words are yelled out between sobs and pleads for your love

His tears don’t stop flooding his eyes as he lies helplessly on the wooden floorboards that soak up the sadness

Hours border on days as he lays limpless

He doesn’t eat nor sleep yet only mumbles a hopeless mantra that he prays will reach your ears

“I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you-” 

Poor, pathetic Jungkook

All those days sitting in sorrow allow a dire idea to fester within his mind

Termites of idiocy tore apart his brain and spat out of the lovelorn remains

Perhaps this distance is what’s limiting your sight of his loving languish

He wants to be closer to you, craves it, no, needs it to survive in this confusing world that pins you two against each other

So all this thinking leads him to kidnap you from your dorm

He shushes your scream with the hand held over your mouth (one that also holds a wet rag submersed in chloroform)

When you wake you’re disoriented and full of confusion

You’re faced with an unfamiliar ceiling and dark shadows that spiral into your sight

The only strong force that keeps you connected to this world are the arms wound tight around your torso

The muffled man comforts your crying before you can notice his own

“Now I can finally show you how much I love you.”

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I might have messed around and made a multi-talented club (another club) heheh but this is before they fall for that certain someone.

This is my first time doing this so bear with me here I will try my best to follow up with profiles, and their aesthetic.

Ok let me tell y’all how all of this started, yes Jungkook found them on Twitter and saw a picture and he was already enamored. Only Jungkook is following out of the club, you have friends, don’t worry that’s how he found them. Took Y/N a whole year to figure out how Jungkook followed them. Jungkook really thinks Y/N is talented while the other boys said “We’ve seen better.”