FLESH | yandere kth & pjm [18+] E

FLESH

Serves as a part two of Friends, but can be read individually.

warnings: my brain hah | bloodplay | use of razorblade/cutting on y/n's body | dubcon smut | bloody biting | scratching/nail marks | oral choking | spanking | drugging y/n (not unconscious.) | she's basically theirs to use as they wish | straight up noncon ending as it includes major character death.(hint; it's y/n.) | kind of soft tho despite the fact that y/n literally dies. | also slight mxm moments but at this point that warning is so tame compared to the previous. | Jm calls KTH hyung in this ok its not a typo in this world he's older just roll w it xoxo

You are reading this at your own discretion and with many warnings for very explicit content involving triggering themes. This is purely a fictional guilty pleasure. I enjoy writing these things, but it does not reflect my real life desires or morals..

They believed in forever, they really did. And technically, they weren't wrong.

You'd been their plaything for what did feel like an eternity. Not that you mind, you've grown to love them and what they do to you. With time, they grew to trust you wholly, and at some point they allowed you to roam their house freely, knowing you wouldn't attempt to escape. You do not recall when you'd forgotten about your old life, and only knew the one you shared with Taehyung and Jimin. You didn't want to leave, your life was dedicated to them, content in your current position as their property. To please them in every way you knew how and were taught to, to comfort them when they're having a rough day... They did provide everything you have, after all.

They loved you so much. So fucking much it was so utterly painful. To the point that they were struggling to show you just how much.

Showing sweet affection naturally came easier from Jimin. He was softer, more gentle with the way he handled you. He absolutely loved to spoil you with hugs, kisses, and sweet words to no end...

Taehyung, however, was cold as ice. You knew he loved you too, likely even more than Jimin did. He wouldn't show it in the same ways, often struggling with being gentle. So, he would show you his affection the only way he knew how; Fucking you.

The harder he fucked you, the more he loved you. His love was aggressive, and his self control often went way out of hand, especially as of late. He loved you more when he hurt you. Sometimes, Jimin had to stop him from going too far; although it was obvious that he enjoyed watching Taehyung handle you this way for as long as he allowed himself before his empathy forced him to step in...

You smoothed your fingers over the purple bruises on your neck, shaped in the form of Taehyung's strong fingers. Standing in the quiet kitchen, you peered out the window, watching their car pull up on the driveway. A rush of adrenaline pumped through your veins, because you knew they were hungry. Not for food, but for you.

It was late at night, they usually worked late. You never knew exactly what they did for a living, and at this point you didn't dare to ask. All you knew was that they made enough to provide. It was hell for them to be away from you, sometimes for days at a time; so when they came home, there was only one thing on their mind.