Warning: Abusive and sexual material, strong language. It's not completely smut, but if you hate reading anything along those lines, then please don't read this.
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"L-listen to me, noona." Hakyeon stuttered as he walked backwards, his eyes as scared as ever.
Y/N walked towards him, each step terrifying than the previous. "Are you cheating on me with that slut?"
"N-noona, she's just-" His sentence was interrupted by her hands harshly colliding with his cheek, the sound echoing across their bedroom.
"What have I told you about other girls?" She grabbed his jaw, looking into his eyes.
Hakyeon looked scared. "I'm sorry, noona, but we weren't doing anything-"
She slapped him again. "Stop lying to me, you little cunt." She growled. "Why the fuck were the both of you cuddling on the couch?"
A tear slipped out of Hakyeon's eyes, his lips quivering. "But she's-"
"You fucking piece of shit, did you think I wouldn't find out?" She pushed him to the floor. She always over powered him. He never fought back.
Hakyeon whimpered. He should have seen this coming, when he asked his friend Sanha to come over. Y/N was always like this. She hates him being around any other girls, and if he even glanced at a girl, she would punish him.
"I'm sorry, I won't do-"
Y/N grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and swiftly pushed him onto the bed.
"I know you're a virgin, but you've left me with no other choice." She smirked, and got on top of him, straddling him with her legs.
"N-noona. What are you doing?" Hakyeon asked.
She pinned his hands to his sides, but not forcefully.
She ignored him, and placed kisses down her boyfriend's neck, causing him to moan. She found his sweet spot, and bit there lightly, and sucked on it.
"Y/N-ah." He moaned.
She looked into his eyes. "What did you just call me?"
"Sorry, noona." He looked into her angry eyes. Hakyeon understood that she was furious at him. Because she was jealous.
She ripped his t-shirt off, to reveal a body covered in scars and bruises. She had done it to him. Hakyeon still loved her, even though she kept hurting him. If that showed Y/N how much he loved her, he was willing to bear with it.
Her lips trailed down his chest, leaving small kisses along the way, all the way to his hips.
Hakyeon desperately tried to hide the bulge in his blue jeans. Y/N smirked at him, and placed her lips next to Hakyeon's ear.
"I know you want me so bad, baby boy." She kissed his plump pink lips, and Hakyeon wrapped his arms around her waist as he enjoyed the sweetness of her lips.
Her t-shirt was taken off of her body, and Hakyeon's bulge grew even harder.
Y/N's lustrous gaze travelled down to his pants. She sucked on his sweet spot, and then admired her work.
Hakyeon's hand travelled to her chest, and he touched her breast, through her bra. He felt a feeling he'd never felt before, causing him to withdraw his hand immediately.
Y/N looked at her lover. "What happened, baby? You're allowed to touch noona."
She loved how it felt to have Hakyeon underneath her. She had wanted to do this all along, but she knew that he felt highly uncomfortable.
Y/N had felt an extreme sense of jealousy towards that girl, who Hakyeon was cuddling with on the couch, even though she was well aware about the fact that she was not into men.
Nevertheless, she could never stand the thought of her baby boy being someone else's let alone, being touched by another woman.
Y/N's lips reached Hakyeon's hips, and she tugged at his pants.
"Do you want me, baby boy?" She asked. She didn't need to ask him, it was pretty noticeable.
"Y-yes, noona." He muttered, and she could say that he was clearly overwhelmed by this situation.
"Do you love me, Hakyeon?" She looked into his brown eyes this time.
"I love you."
Y/N felt a sudden surge of anger, laced with jealousy, overcome her. She reflexively, slapped him.
"Who's are you?" She growled. Hakyeon looked away from her, biting his lips, petrified.
"Answer me!" She said louder, rewarding his silence with another action of violence.
"I-I'm yours, noona."
"Say it louder!" She commanded.
"I'm yours." He said, his voice a little louder than before.
She smiled in satisfaction. "You're right, baby boy."
She gripped his jaw. "You're mine, baby. Only mine."
He nodded, a few disobedient tears running down his red cheeks.
Y/N's eyes immediately softened. She released him, and laid down beside him, and pulled him onto her chest, playing with his black hair. "Why are you crying, baby? I didn't even do anything yet."
She caressed a shivering Hakyeon. "I'm so scared, noona."
"About what, Hakyeon-ah?"
"D-do you hate me because I don't touch you the way you want me to?"
"No, I don't. I respect your decision. We'll only do it when you want to."
"Will you stop loving me?"
Her heart broke. ,"I won't ever stop loving you, Hakyeon-ah. Never."
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A/NHello, people!
Okay, that was a little hard for me to write, but I really wanted to step out of my comfort zone.
I hope you all didn't die cringing.
Xoxo Jihyun.
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