Dark BTS One-shots

Always, My love. [KSJ]

I'm not back but actually this was one of the ideas I had planned and I even started on with it, but since I had planned for a break, I did not post it.

My exams are going on, but I was free for a while so I thought why not to complete a pending oneshot.

Btw, JHOPE, THE MAN YOU ARE 😭😭😭
LV Bag, Sweet dreams and now upcoming Mona Lisa 😭😭. THEY ALL ARE FREAKING ME OUT (pls do more)

⚠️NOTE: More than 5000 words

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Y/N'S POV

"Y/N, could you bring my make-up kit please?"

And here I was, walking upstairs to get my friend's make-up kit. It's her wedding today, and I couldn't be any less excited.

I reached the dressing room where we girls got ready. Just as I pushed the door open, a sudden force yanked me inside before I could even glance in.

Before I could even open my eyes, a hand pressed over them, shrouding my vision. The soft click of the door locking sent a shiver down my spine, and in the next moment, I was gently pushed back against it.

"Shh... relax." a voice murmured, low and firm. There was no trace of playfulness in it-just a quiet intensity that sent a chill down my spine. Fear curled in my chest as I stood frozen, my heart pounding against my ribs.

"W-Who are-" My words barely left my lips before a finger pressed against them, silencing me. A shiver ran through me as their weight leaned in, pinning me effortlessly against the door, leaving no room to escape.

"You rejected me, remember?" The voice was unmistakably male-low, controlled, and unsettlingly familiar. My breath hitched as his hand remained firmly over my eyes, keeping me in the dark. A cold shiver crawled down my spine, and I trembled, my body betraying the fear I desperately tried to suppress. "The only one who confessed his love to you."

A chilling realization settled in my bones, making my breath hitch. I knew that voice. "K-Kim S-Seokjin?" I stammered, barely able to force the words out. Dread coiled tighter around my chest as his presence loomed over me.

"Mhm, correct answer." he murmured, his voice laced with dark amusement. "The reward is a kiss."

Before I could react, I felt his lips press against my cheek-slow, deliberate. My breath caught, my body stiffening as a fresh wave of fear crashed over me.

His palm lifted from my eyes, and I finally saw him-Kim Seokjin, standing far too close, his gaze unreadable. My breath was still unsteady, but anger quickly replaced my fear. My eyebrows furrowed as I glared at him. "What do you want? What is wrong with you!?" I snapped, my voice sharp with outrage. "And how dare you kiss me without my permission!?"

He chuckled, the sound low and teasing, as he leaned in-so close that his breath ghosted against my ear. His body pressed against mine, trapping me in place.

"Have you ever seen..." he paused deliberately, drawing out the tension. "A couple?" His voice was soft, almost playful, yet laced with something darker. "Have you ever seen them ask for permission before kissing each other on the cheek?"

Realization hit me like a slap-he was calling us a couple. My anger flared, boiling over. "Yes, so what!?" I snapped, my voice sharp with defiance, my glare unwavering.