Kpop Yandere One Shots

Namjoon-kidnapped

This is from my BTS oneshot smuts book, but they're also yandere so I figured I'd add them here. Unedited so it's cringy

(Y/N POV)
"Wake up Kitten~" Namjoon cooed into your ear. His voice radiating the only heat in the cold room. You did your best trying not to breathe too hard as he looked down at you. Puzzled on how long you were going to pretend to be asleep.

You were a in a beautifully dimly lit decorated room, one much better than your own. Except all the windows had locks on them. Making sure you could only be able to dream of seeing the outside world again.

You were awake for the past 10 minutes lying still and hoping not to be discovered, knowing that he was watching. "I'm seriously going to die right now, my horoscope didn't tell me about this!" You angrily thought to yourself. You laid facing the wall as he sat up on the bed, looking towards your back.

"I know you're awake" he growled,taking a bite onto your ear, his hand firmly taking grasp of your face. Squeezing your cheeks together.

"GET OFF OF ME!" you screamed. Your eyes glaring into his with both fear, and regret.

A smirk came upon his face, making you regret your decision oh so painfully. This making him tighten his grip on your neck. "Fiesty I see, fortunately for you, you're not the first slave I've trained" as he spoke he flashed a small pocket knife in front of you.

"This is my friend. He cuts really well. Maybe if you don't behave he can have some fun" Namjoon whispered into your ear, tightening his grip on your neck.

You began choking for air,trying to get him to let go. Your hands struggled against the rope chaffing your wrists.

"If you're lucky, you'll be the last slave I have to train." He slowly let go of your neck, leaning in closer. His lips gently brushing with yours.

"What's your real name baby. You don't think I'm dumb enough to not know when someones lying, do you?" He slid the dull end of the knife from the corner of your eye to the corner of your mouth. Almost looking lost in thought for a second. But you stayed silent, flaring at the knife.

"ANSWER ME" Namjoon flipped you onto your stomach, revealing your half naked body from under the covers. Before you had a chance to retaliate, his hand quickly met with your ass. Bruising your skin, again and again and again until he had made sure he left his mark.

You helped haplessly begging him stop. "Y/N" you whimpered out through small sobs.

"See princess? There was no reason to lie about your name. Were you gonna give me a fake number too?"

"I'm NOT your princess. Who are you?!?" You finally demanded, your memory fuzzy.

"Did we hook up?" You asked horrified.

"You really don't remember anything, do you princess?" A cocky smile appearing on his face, enjoying the look of pure disgust that you gave him. First, he not so gently sat you down on his lap. Making you feel the warmth that came from his body. His length quickly rising to meet your entrance that was only covered by the underwear you were wearing.

"You think you'd remember the person who bought you a drink"

You started at him in horror"Namjoon?" His actions resembled nothing of the charming and kind man that you met in the bar
~~~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~