Idols from various groups x reader
-mostly female reader
-oneshots
-ATEEZ, BTS, SVT mainly
-All genres
-horror is my favorite
Thank you for reading❤️
P. S. Credit to the person who uploads these pictures I download from Pinterest. The pictures I use...
The night was as dark as it could be.... Until a billion stars shined. The night was as quiet as it could be, until an uproar was heard in district 8. San's fists were clenched, his knuckles white with determination as he stood in the dimly lit arena. As his steps paced towards the ring, a piercing bright light invaded the hood of his jacket which, within the next few seconds, he took off and threw to the side. Known by the name of 'Victorious', the most feared street fighter in the city, he had earned a reputation for his merciless and bone-crushing strikes. Tonight, the air crackled with anticipation as he prepared for his next fight.
Standing firmly and non agitantly by his side was Wooyoung, his faithful supporter and best friend. Wooyoung had always been there, cheering him on through every dangerous battle. Despite being physically smaller and less imposing than San, his cunningness and unwavering loyalty made him an invaluable ally.
The crowd had gathered around, a mix of adrenaline junkies and thrill-seekers, ready to witness another bone-chilling match. The sound of their eager whispers filled the air, amplifying the tension. The two opponents faced each other, ready to unleash their skills.
San's opponent was a towering figure, his muscles bulging beneath his tattered shirt. A scar across his face hinted at countless battles fought and won. The atmosphere grew even more intense as the referee signaled the start of the match.
With lightning speed, San launched himself forward, his body a blur of movement. His fists struck like thunder, each blow hitting with precision. His opponent staggered, but quickly regained his composure, retaliating with a flurry of powerful kicks.
As the battle raged on, the crowd gasped in awe at the sheer intensity and brutality displayed by San. His movements were fluid, yet deadly. With every strike, bones cracked and bodies crumpled to the ground.
Wooyoung watched, his heart pounding with every punch thrown. He knew the risks involved, but he couldn't bear to see his friend fight alone. He cheered with fervor, encouraging San to keep going, to push through the pain.
San's face was a mask of determination as he faced his opponent's relentless assault. Blood trickled from a split lip, but it only fueled his hunger for victory. His fists struck with even greater force, each blow fueled by years of pent-up anger and frustration.
Suddenly, San launched into a powerful spin kick, catching his opponent off guard. The force of the blow sent him crashing to the ground, defeated. The crowd erupted into wild applause, their cheers echoing through the alleyway.
San stood victorious yet again, his chest heaving with exhaustion and adrenaline. He glanced over at Wooyoung, who was beaming with pride. Their bond was unbreakable, a testament to the strength of their friendship.
As the adrenaline subsided, San felt a wave of gratitude wash over him. He knew he wouldn't be where he was without Wooyoung's unwavering support. Through the bloodshed and the pain, his best friend had been his anchor, keeping him grounded in the chaos of the fighting world.
Together, they walked away from the battleground, leaving behind the echoes of their bone-chilling match. The night was theirs, and with each step they took, they were one step closer to conquering their fears and building a future beyond the violent streets.
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In the darkness, they found solace in knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together - a formidable duo ready to conquer the world, hand in hand.
