NYMPHOMANIAC (Son Chaeyoung x F reader) [G!P]

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Chaeyoung rushed into her house, a sense of urgency gripped her, driving her forward with single-minded determination.

She darted into her room, swiftly locking the door behind her as she scanned the surroundings with a mixture of apprehension and dread.

Her room was a shrine to you, filled with photographs and mementos that served as a constant reminder of the love she held for you.

But amidst the familiar surroundings, an unsettling realization dawned upon Chaeyoung, someone had been there, someone who had violated the sanctity of her space.

With a furrowed brow, Chaeyoung swept her gaze across the room, searching for any signs of intrusion or disturbance.

But aside from the unsettling feeling that lingered in the air, there was nothing to indicate that anyone else had been there.

Pushing aside her unease, Chaeyoung focused on the task at hand. She retrieved the medical supplies she kept on hand for emergencies, steeling herself for the grim task ahead.

With practiced efficiency, she set to work, methodically removing the bullet from her skin and stitching up the wound with steady hands.

Despite the gravity of the situation, Chaeyoung felt no pain as she tended to her injuries, her mind consumed by thoughts of you and the danger that loomed over your head.

With each careful stitch, she vowed to protect you at all costs, to ensure that no harm would ever befall the one she loved so fiercely.

As she finished dressing her wound, Chaeyoung took a moment to catch her breath, her heart still racing with adrenaline as she contemplated the events that had transpired.

And as she stared into the mirror, a steely resolve settled over her, driving her forward with renewed determination to keep you safe, no matter the cost.

Jihyo entered the hospital room, a heavy sigh escaped your lips, the weight of recent events bearing down on you like a crushing burden.

Sana watched on, her expression a mixture of confusion and concern, as Jihyo approached your bedside with a solemn expression.

"Y/N... this is beyond obsession," Jihyo declared, her voice tinged with urgency as she handed you a stack of photographs, each one depicting intimate moments from your life, captured with unsettling precision by Chaeyoung's lens.

Your heart sank as you took in the images, your face circled in red marker as if to mark you as Chaeyoung's possession.

As you scanned through the pictures, a sense of unease settled over you, the invasion of your privacy by Chaeyoung's voyeuristic gaze leaving you feeling exposed and vulnerable.

But amidst the shock and disbelief, Jihyo's next words struck like a hammer blow, shattering the fragile peace of the hospital room.

"She killed two people today... and Tzuyu was one of them," Jihyo revealed, her voice heavy with sorrow as she delivered the devastating news.

The realization hit you like a tidal wave, the weight of Tzuyu's death pressing down upon you with unbearable force.

"I know," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper as you struggled to process the enormity of the tragedy that had unfolded.

The loss of Tzuyu, coupled with the revelation of Chaeyoung's obsession, left you reeling, grappling with emotions too raw and painful to fully comprehend.

As you stared down at the photographs in your hands, a pang of guilt gnawed at your heart, knowing that Chaeyoung's twisted fixation had led to such unthinkable violence.