"DO NOT FUCKING MESS WITH ME!" I
roar into the phone, furious at my guard for telling me the bastard I had locked up escaped. "Boss,I--"I cut him off with a snarl, "If that fucker
isn't in my damn basement within 48
hours, I'Il fucking kill you. AM I FUCKING CLEAR?!" I hanged up not waiting for a fucking reply.I clenched my jaw in rage, slamming my phone onto the file in front of me. A knock came at the door, and I only managed a grunt, too pissed off to even bother speaking. Soobin hyung stepped in, quietly shutting the door behind him. He placed a card in front of me.
“What the fuck is this?” I asked, forcing my anger down and masking it with a cold, blank expression.
"An invitation to a club," Soobin hyung said calmly, taking a seat in front of me. "It’s sent to young, wealthy businessmen—heirs of rich companies. Looks like they want you to be part of it." He continued, "Tonight’s the introduction party, or inauguration, whatever you want to call it."
"I'm not fucking going," I snapped, cutting him off.
"Oh, but your little toy is going," Soobin hyung said with a cocky smirk. I knew damn well who he was talking about. God, I've gotten more obsessed than I ever thought possible with that little flame of cold fire. Yeah, cold fire—you can call me crazy if you want, I don't give a shit. He is my little menace, my own fucking flame of cold fire, yeah call me crazy and so, I don't fucking give a damn to it, but he is my little devil.
Just hearing Soobin hyung mention him shifted my mind away from the anger. The urge to fucking smirk was crawling through me, making my hormones go wild. It’s so goddamn annoying, yet intriguing, how he has this hold over me without even knowing it.
God, he had me on my knees before he even knew I existed—like a fucking hungry wolf drawn to its master, willing to do anything.
Yeah, that's exactly how I feel. I’d fucking tear apart anyone who gets too close to him. The nights I’ve stalked him, watching him race, getting drunk with his four little friends... that smirk of his.
I’ve always wondered what those soft, pink lips would feel like between mine, tugging on them as my fingers played with his nipples. The thought of him moaning, making those cute little noises—shit, it makes me want to fuck him harder, faster, rougher, whatever it takes.
I was jolted out of my filthy fantasies when Soobin hyung spoke, snapping me back to reality. “You might wanna go see your little pet. You’ve been tailing him long enough. Park Jay is fucking obsessed with a certain 5’11” troublemaker,” he remarked, and that finally brought the smirk I’d been holding back onto my face.
“I’m gonna fucking go,” I said, standing up.
“I’ll join you. Who knows, maybe I’ll find a nice little toy for myself,” Soobin added with a grin.
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𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐔𝐄𝐃..Next chp coming soon, y'all and don't blame me if this gets too dark and obsessive, i listen to chase Atlantic while writing so..
Also, god these fantasies that Jay has for Sunghoon are based on true events, these are exactly my fantasies with a guy I've grown obsessed to.
God, he's a fucking nerd with perfect grades, plays soccer, he's the quarter back for his school and we take the same tuitions, Fuck, I'm so fucking drawn to him, no girl sits next to him for the sake of their dear lives.
I'm prolly never gonna make a move but might as well just fuck around for a while, I won't break his heart or shit, I'm against that shit so dw y'all and it's not serious let me remind y'all.
I yap too much don't I?
Ighgt, Love ya <33
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Fanfiction𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗞𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 Park Sunghoon-rich, wild, and unhinged-is the heir to a powerful empire. After graduation, he throws himself into the biker world, building a rebellious hub where chaos and thrill reign supreme. His reckless, f...