Kpop Yandere One Shots

Seonghwa-Insane

Your eyes winced at the light drifting in from the opening door, immediately causing you to run back into your corner, hiding under the covers of your bed. His footsteps going directly towards you as your body shook in fear. "Haven't you learned your lesson yet Jagi? You know how much i hate it when you run away from me" he chuckled standing before you, watching as you tried to hide beneath your blanket, every inch of your body covered in painful lovebites "Please just leave me alone, don't hurt me" you pleaded from underneath your thick blanket, the warmth providing you some comfort from his gaze.

"I only hurt you because you make me. If you just behaved, maybe then your ass wouldn't hurt so much" he smirked, beginning to palm himself at last night's memories. Growing hard at the memory of you begging for mercy as he repeatedly slammed into you. Your cried mixing with moans as he made sure to take his sweet time. Your coughing quickly bringing him back to reality as he looked down at your pathetic form. But he had taught you well last night, he might as well put it to use.

"5...:" you looked out from your blanket as you heard him start counting. Flashbacks of the night before invading your mind. "4....3...2..." you immediately jolted up against your body's wishes, knowing there would be hell to pay if you didn't. "Good girl, why don't we have a little fun before we go up and eat~"

His hands latched themselves onto your hips, as he hugged you from behind/ Even after the countless reassurances that you wouldn't dare leave, his grip never seemed to ease up. Never failing to leave your wrist laced with bruises. "Stop struggling" Seonghwa growled into your ear, as he wrapped his toned arms around your beaten waist. You winced under his touch, letting out soft whimpers as you kept looking straight forward. Eyes fixated on the grey wall, refusing to let your tears drip down your face. You wouldn't let him have that satisfaction, not anymore. You let out a small yelp as you felt him pull you closer to him, his toned body pressed against yours, his bulge snuggling right up against your lower back, causing you to shudder. "Seonghwa, please, you're holding me too tight" you struggled under his grip, trying to get him to loosen up, this only causing him to tighten his grip on your waist, leaving new marks on your already abused waist. "No, you might try to escape again" his silky voice being used for words of malice, reminding you of how you got into this mess in the first place.

"I just wanted some air! You keep me lo-" a hot sting on your thighs causing you to scream in the middle of your words. Tears finally staining your cheeks as you clenched your eyes shut. He spun you around to meet his gaze "Open your fucking eyes before I pry them open" his once cheery voice turning into one of a monster. A monster who wouldn't hesitate to make good on his word.

You knew better than to disobey him, no matter how badly you wanted to escape, you couldn't. But you couldn't bring yourself to look at him after what he had done to you. Not after he littered your porcelain skin with cuts and bruises. He raised his hands to your face, prying your eyes open as you struggled against him. "WHY WON'T YOU LOOK AT ME???? AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH?" He screamed as he threw you onto the cold floor. His hands running and pulling on his hair in frustration. You sat on the floor too afraid to stand up, hands covering your bruised naked body, only wearing a bra and underwear. Seonghwa would force you to go in your underwear on day you resisted him. Settling on violating you with his eyes instead.

"I hate you"

His eyes darted to yours, immediately regretting ever being born. He picks you up by your throat, pinning you against the cold wall. Your body shivering and choking as he looked into your eyes. He slowly loosened his grip, allowing you enough room to breathe, but not comfortably. "Do you honestly think San would treat you any better? Or Hongjoong, maybe Mingi, Jongho, Yeosang, or Wooyoung? I bet you want to fuck all of them don't you Y/n?" you swallowed your pride in favor and hopes of surviving long enough to make a successful escape. "I would never cheat on you Oppa..." whispering what you knew he wanted to hear, knowing that you needed air more than your dignity.

He let out his sweet smile, and for a second it reminded you of the man you fell in love with. The sweet little goofball who always made you laugh. The same man who was now holding you hostage as his personal sex slave. "And?" his expectant smile giving you que that he wanted to hear more. He let go of your neck and instead placed his hands on each side of the wall. Keeping you trapped as he waited for more. " I was wrong to try to escape. I love you too much to ever hurt you" the words causing your body to shudder in disgust as they left your lips.

As if a switch flipped in his head, he gave you a sweet peak on the lips, not even resembling the man who had tortured you the night before. Your confused and scared expression causing him to worry. "What's wrong baby? Are you not feeling okay? I offered you soup from your favorite restaurant. Let's go eat~"

He truly was insane

You did your best to force a smile on your tear stained face, not being able to stop them from falling down your cheeks. "Shh don't cry, i didn't forget your favorite drink this time. Now let's go get you dressed! Our friends are coming over tomorrow and I want you well rested. His smile never faltered as he slowly led you out of the punishment room, and towards your shared bedroom. Humming as he picked out a comfy outfit for you. You sat on the bed, wondering if he had stripped you of your sanity. What the hell was even going on? One minute he's choking you, and the next he's treating you to your favorite food?

You sat there staying at your arms, your finger tracing the bruised that adorned your broken skin. "Oh i almost forgot" he turned to you with a smile, handing you the chosen outfit. "If you ever try to run away again, I'll break your legs~" the sing songy voice only making his threat all the more real. "I love you... I would never leave!" you desperately reply, hoping, no, needing him to believe you.

"You think I can't tell when you're lying Y/n?"