STRAY KIDS ONE-SHOTS

[ Devil Doll ] Jeongin x Creepypasta! Reader

Creepypasta was a fake tale, it was made just to scare children who disapprove of their parent's words and rules. It was the perfect campfire story, but kids nowadays weren't afraid of such rumours. I mean, who would believe that there is a tall, faceless, pale man who lurks around the forest waiting to command his men to attack the innocents and those who were guilty of their sins? 

Creepypasta is fake. 

None of it is real. 

Do you really believe in that stuff? 

I would believe you... if I was five.

Words like those would always be thrown at Jeongin, he believed in those tales for as long as he could remember. Everyone would say those things to him when they found out, his parents, those he thought were his friends, teachers, and even random kids who shared the neighbourhood with him. But despite everyone's judgement towards his interest, he never stopped believing that maybe, just maybe Slenderman was really lurking in the shadows waiting to take him in. 

Yang Jeongin, a loner at school and is misplaced at home. During his stay at school, from the very first day, kids would avoid him because of his passionate interest towards the infamous group full of freaks and killing machines, the Creepypastas. They thought that he was weird, a freak even, they avoided him because they were scared that he would turn out just like him but during the past years they only avoided him not because they feared him, they realised that there was nothing to fear about from a boy wrapped in bandages head to toe. Jeongin's life at home wasn't much better than it was at school, his parents hated him because of his freaky interest and his terrifying features which resulted in abuse. Jeongin only had one friend, who was Y/n Meyer. When she was transferred, she didn't mind the fact that he liked the stories of those who killed others. 

Everyone at school wondered why she would want to befriend such a freak like him, Y/n was a beauty and anyone would be lying to say no. She had [H/C] with streaks of red (if you're a hijabi ignore this), her pale [E/C] eyes seemed mysteriously deadly, and her eyelashes were long. She was beautiful. Other boys would hurt Jeongin for taking Y/n's attention away from them but no matter how far they were from the school, Y/n was always able to find them. Jeongin always wondered how but he never questioned it because he was grateful that Y/n could help him. 

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"How many times do I have to tell you?! Stay away from Y/n!" a harsh yell full of venom dripped out of a boy's mouth as he punched Jeongin in the face. They were in an alleyway so there was no chance of anyone ever finding them, "She doesn't need to be trapped by a disgusting freak like you!" the boy yelled again as he gripped a fist full of Jeongin's now dirty hair and threw him against the wall. "Haruki... please... stop." Jeongin coughed out as he felt the warm crimson blood drip down his nose and onto his shirt, his voice was soft and weak, it was almost pathetic to hear. "Oh, I'll stop! Don't you worry, I will soon when you drop dead!" Haruki yelled as he threw a forceful kick to Jeongin's stomach, Haruki had always been jealous of Jeongin because of how much time Y/n spent with him. "Why the fuck would she even want to spend time with a worthless nobody like you?! Why can't she fucking see that I'm better than you in everything?!" Haruki yelled as his anger started to rise, and jealousy washed through his veins. 

"Haruki what the fuck?!" a feminine voice yelled out from a small distance, "Y/n?! What are you doing here? You shouldn't be in a place like this!" Haruki scolded but Y/n paid no attention to him, she shoved him to the side and quickly kneeled right next to Jeongin "Innie are you okay?" Y/n asked as her frantic hands flew to Jeongin's face, worried flushed her pale [E/C] eyes as she examined the newly formed bruises and the fresh blood that was dripping and smeared on his face "Wha-what are you doing here?" Jeongin asked as he focused on Y/n's pretty little/big face "Me being here shouldn't be your priority right now." Y/n lightly scolded, watching the two of them make Haruki's blood boil even more. "Why the fuck would you even care for such a useless prick like him?! He's a good-for-nothing freak, trust me Y/n, one day he'll go ballistic and kill you including everyone else!" Haruki yelled with every bit of anger dripping from his voice, this pissed Y/n off so much. "How can you be so fucking blind?! HUH?! What are you? His fucking slut?! Is that why you're always following him around like a pathetic and whiny bitch?!" Haruki yelled out now targeting Y/n, "Don't call her that!" Jeongin yelled back and made an attempt to stand but Y/n pushed him down "You watch your fucking words Haruki... I'll make sure that one day you will regret even landing a fucking finger on Jeongin and me." Y/n said with wide eyes, but they were eyes full of threat, not fear. The fear was only found in Haruki's eyes as he finally started to read the room, the night breeze turned into ice and the silence was completely deafening. "You better fucking scram before I fuck you and your small ass dick up, and I am pretty sure that you wouldn't want your precious dick to be cut off, don't you? After all, that's the only thing that Mikio is staying with you for, isn't it?" Y/n asked hysterically with a sinister smile plastered on her face. A chill ran up Haruki's spine and in an instant he ran away, off to tell the people in their school, but who would they believe? Haruki Tokoyo the known rebel and troublemaker? Or the school's sweet and innocent angel, Y/n Meyer?