Kpop One Shots

Abuse {TW} ✅

Im Nayeon and Yoo Jeongyeon have been dating for over 6 years now. No matter how many times Nayeon begs for marriage, Jeongyeon always shits down the idea and leaves Nayeon's cheeks decorated with red hand prints.

It wasn't always like that. Jeongyeon loved Nayeon. She really did but things changed. Nayeon's so deep in love she's ignorant from the pain she experiences more times than not. Nayeon noticed the change but as always she believes every little thing that comes out of her partners mouth, like when she blames Nayeon for dressing in slutty clothes and that's why men whistle at her on the street forcing Jeongyeon's hand. Being a mob boss has many perks. Nayeon spend countless nights crying about how it was her adult the poor man had it die. Since then. Nayeon has also changed.

"Jeongyeon, get in here now!" Nayeon shouted from downstairs.

"I'm busy!" Her girlfriend's voice echoed from upstairs. her annoyed tone bouncing off the walls.

"Stop what you're doing and come here right now. Don't make me come up there." Nayeon stood at the bottom of the steps holding a ripped lingerie.

"I said I was fucking busy, you bitch." Jeongyeon stomped down the stairs. This action frightened Nayeon but she didn't show it. Here we go again.

"What the hell is this?! This isn't mine." Nayeon held up the ripped material.

"I don't know, some other bitch's then. It was probably Mina's, she was here last night." Nayeon gasped. No tears, she was used to it. This is the fourth time she's found other women's underwear around the house. Last place she found it was under the covers of her bed and before that was on top of the kitchen counter. "You cheated on me last night?"

Jeongyeon shrugged nonchalantly. "I guess so. It's your fault, I was horny and you weren't here. Even then you're not as good as the others." Nayeon threw the unclaimed clothing at her girlfriend of 6 years.

"Get the fuck out!" Nayeon pointed to the front door, tears finally springing to her eyes. I guess she never got used to it.

"You can't kick me out I paid for this bitch." Jeongyeon scoffed.

"And whose's name is on the lease?" Nayeon aruged.

Jeongyeon pushed the shorter girl out of her way and walked back upstairs. "Don't walk away from me, I'm not done with you." Nayeon followed her upstairs. "But I'm done with you." Nayeon grapped Jeongyeon's arm yanking her down a few stairs making her grab the railing to keep from falling down the stairs.

This is one of the moment where Nayeon feared for her life. "What the fuck did you just do to me, you cunt." Nayeon ran down the few steps she had gone up and backed away slowly. "Now you wanna act scared. You sure you don't wanna keep talking to me like before. You really were scared then." Jeongyeon was fuming now. If she was a dragon the place would definitely be on fire.

Before Nayeon knew it she was pinned up against a wall and covering her face. "I'm sorry Jeongyeon. I didn't mean to." Jeongyeon laughed harshly. "I love you and I'll watch my tongue next time."

"The fuck you didn't. Next time, I won't be so nice." The short haired girl backed away but not before pushing the shorter one into the wall, in which she ran into a table and writhed in pain.

"Now don't bother me again, I'm working." That was the last thing she said to her that night.

Nayeon curled into a ball and cried. No, it's not as bad as she's gotten. The was as merciful as the mob boss gets.

She's been trying to leave her the pass 2 years now but she's always being outsmarted. They tried going to the police but they have no proof. She's tried to record it but Jeongyeon either breaks the camera and the footage is lost, she catches on, or she doesn't even talk to her. Jeongyeon knows all her ways.

3 years later

"Honey let's go we're gonna be late." Nayeon grabbed her purse and keys and headed for the door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Her wife came jogging down the stairs in her performance outfit.

"Aw look at my beautiful wife." She blushed.

"Yeonie, stop." They both headed out to the car. "Are you excited?" She asked.

"Of course I am, I'm always excited to watch my little Momoring dance." Momo blushed once again.

"Thank you." Momo gave her wife a confused glare. "For what?" Nayeon grabbed her hand and squeezed it. "For saving my life from her. I probably would've been dead if it wasn't for you. Thank you for the way you love and care for me in the ways that she never did. Thank you for marrying me when I thought I'd never get married. Thank you Momoring for being amazing." Momo kissed her hand and wiped away the escaped tears. "You're welcome."

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Kind of an abrupt ending but eh oh well.