❛APODYOPSIS
(n) the act of mentally undressing someone
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A collection of my BTS smut one-shots
Includes: Mature Content and Themes
Viewers Discretion Advised
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Mature, Explicit, Oral (Given and Taken), Kissing, Make Out, Penetration, Creampie, Protected sex, Double penetration, foursome, hardcore.
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𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟏𝟐:𝟑𝟓 𝐀𝐌 || 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞: 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧, 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐎𝐕
Body magnificently carved from the utmost skills of gods and goddesses, she possessed the gaze of a demon summoning mortals to her trance while her face was that of a heavenly angel.
Eyes deep blue, carved like that of a cat, so sharp yet so seductive. One could have drowned in them lifeless, snatching their breaths with her one look. A flawless skin, glowing under the moonlight, the time where she would hunt. She was an unreal beauty thriving in a world of sinners and monsters.
There she was, the seducer,
Y/n
Music blasted through the caged walls of the underground clubs, as red-blue lights lit the place like sirens. Cubicles full of drunk men, while podiums full of naked girls stripping as the carnal gazes of those around surrounded them. Drugs were placed on the plates like fruits as the waitress roamed around serving them to the customers that seemed to have settled down at this place.
This wasn't ordinary. This was the place where mafias and gangsters thrived- rich kids rot on their parents' money, drenching themselves in illegal things.
This was Busan.
The city that never sleeps, from clubs to police sirens echoing around. And in this corrupted city lay the most seductive women this country has seen. Lurking and playing with men as of they were toys. Her eyes didn't settle on one, she strolled from one to the other drawing herself in the riches these dumb men threw on her, just to get her one touch.
She fucked many, but ain't no-one ever capable to calm down this igniting thirst thriving within her. Yet another weekend arrived, and the club was yet again full of countless gangsters, criminals and rich people, wanting to get wasted, fucked. Y/n sat back on her little throne situated at the very height of this club, as she sharply looked at the people analyzing her target for the night.
