You know that moment when you go to the psychiatrist and realise he's more crazy than you are? Meet me. I am Y/n. Your local ADHD patient suffering from severe PTSD and social anxiety. I thought I was the worst psychotic product in the market. Until I met Dr. Kim. And he's not even a psychiatrist. He's my therapist. Worse. He's a hypnotherapist. Yeah, he can hypnotise people. Beautiful, right? Wrong. He's dangerous. --------------------------------------------------------------------- [A little bit of horror. A little bit of crack] --------------------------------------------------------------------- "You are a special case, indeed." He finally said as he leaned closer. "Let's get started, Miss Sa Rang." Closing the flap of his laptop, he prepared for my therapy and I gulped as he pulled out his penis. Sorry, I meant pen. His pen. Yeah, that goddamn pen? His Magic Wand? Run when you see it. It's not a regular pen. It's a pseudoscientific hazard. The root of all evil. Genre: Horror/Yandere PsychologicalThriller [TW: Violence, strong language, complex characters] #1 kimtaehyung #1 creepy #1 taehyung #4 horror Published: 1st July 2020

You got up so sudden that you almost lost your balance but fortunately someone held your arms. "You okay?" A deep voice said "I uh I'm fine. Just a little dizzy. Thank y" you didnt finish what you're going to say "You" You said when you saw who it is, the smirking guy. He's handsome. "You're welcome?" He said while a small smile playing on his lips Highest ranking: 8/14/19|| #1 in Yoongi 8/17/19|| #1 in btssuga 9/29/19|| #5 in bts 10/5/19|| #2 in minyoongi 10/10/19|| #5 in kpop 5/10/20 || #1 in btsrm 9/4/20 || #2 in bts fan fiction Started: 2/27/18 Finished: 9/19/18

𝘉𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘚 #1 UNEDITED HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in angst & #2 in fanfiction "how old are you?" he asked. "eighteen." "hmm," he played with his lip ring frustratedly, he looked at my bare shoulders and collarbone again. he suddenly walked towards me again and bend down, he bit his lip. "i'm kim taehyung anyways," he said and started to kiss me. « when he was her father's rival company and kidnapped her » + © dwe-jin 2018 [ rankings ] • #1 angst • #1 vfanfiction • #1 kimtaehyungfanfiction • #1 parkjimin • # 1 vff • #1 taetaeff • #1 beyondthescene • #1 kpopff • #1 btsaction • #1 kimseokjin • #2 fanfic • #2 kimnamjoon • #2 btsmafia •#3 kpopfanfic •#4 minyoongi •#4 junghoseok •#6 btsff • #9 taehyung •#15 kimtaehyung • #15 kimtaehyungff • #28 bts

This story starts when the mafia king kidnapped a wrong person lee yn. After that incident , they encountered eachother again and again. Will they fall in love between these interactions. Read to find more. Sneak peek: Tae : You came here. So how about we spend the night together He said making me furrow my eyebrows Yn : If you try to cross the line. I won't hesitate killing you from your own gun Tae: Do you even know how to use it? Yn : don't worry about that. I will make sure you die

Once as close as two could be, their love was a fairytale. But a cruel twist of fate tore them apart. Taehyung fled to Daegu, leaving Jeongguk to chase his dream of becoming a star. Nine years later, the world knows Jeongguk as a global K-pop idol. But for Taehyung, he's just a face on a poster. Now a florist, Taehyung's life is quiet, until fate throws them back together. Though their love burned bright once, years of misunderstanding have ignited a different kind of fire - resentment. Can they untangle the knots of the past and find their way back to each other, or will their once magical love be lost forever? "I will make your life a living hell," he growled, his voice laced with a fury that sent shivers down Taehyung's spine. "It's already been hell since you walked in," Taehyung retorted, his voice surprisingly steady despite the tremor in his hands. top kook bottom tae....

Their love was like a beautiful melody, filling the air with sweetness and warmth. They danced under the stars, whispered secrets to each other, and vowed to be together forever. Let's breakup and end this!! Years passed, and Y/n remained haunted by the memory of Taehyung's absence. She tended to the garden they once planted together, whispering to the roses in the hope that he might hear her words on the wind. But as the years drifted by, her hope began to fade, like the colors of a sunset that bleeds into dusk. Can you ever forgive me?

"I hate the ones who are weak and no one can be more weaker than you miss. y/n, so I hate you too" Only you know how strong you were to hide the life taking pain into yourself. only you know how hard it is to swallow all the screams and stay quiet when you want to cry. Only you know how difficult it is to bring that smile on your face, when it's uncertain if you can smile again. Kim Taehyung, hates weakness and you are the weakest in his knowledge, it's his prime passion to make your life hell, until that day "Kim Taehyung, doesn't like to repeat what he said, if anyone tries to hurt Park Y/N, from this moment, you will pick a rivalry with me. Then what will be the consequences you all know better" But the craters of his wounds are too deep to get forgiveness, "don't talk to me ever, don't do anything for me, just stay away from me" What will be the beginning and the end of their love story? Copyright © 2020, Lumi Cils

"Which do you prefer being called, Moonlight or Starlight?" I looked up in disbelief from where I knelt obediently on his dark bedroom floor, illuminated by just a lamp. As someone in a position of unquestionably great power to obliterate my entire existence within the blink of an eye, the first thing the King of Persia happens to ask me, instead of picking up a whip and administering my punishment that was due, is what flattering nickname I'd like being called...amongst the two. Punctuating his mysterious question, I hear a slight peek of what I am certain... is a sadistic chuckle. ----------------------------------- In the 7th century AD, Persia was at a constant war with the Byzantine Empire. This made the future of Sassanid Dynasty seem frighteningly uncertain. The religious and ethnic groups in Persia didn't get along either by now, resulting in a civil war, and this finally made it easier for the Arab invaders to exploit the cracks that already existed within the Empire, making it collapse entirely. The Princess of Persia, Azin who had lived her entire life in a remote village with a different identity, finally returned home to meet the new King of Persia, Emir Yousuf Al Hamad. Coming up with a dangerous strategy, she schemes to get close to Yousuf, topple and dethrone him, only to send him back to hell. For she is sure, that... is where he belongs.

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙛𝙪𝙣' 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙮𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙝𝙤𝙩' 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘." _________________________________________ "Oops." You watch in horror as Taehyung's hand saturated with blood tugs the blade out from the flesh. His bloodied hand rises to his eye level as he examines it, then he shakes his head, a small smile tugging at his lips. His eyes find yours. "You missed the heart this time, Princess." As the weapon clutters to the ground and he takes a deliberate slow stride in your direction, A silent scream of fear escapes your lips. [From Chapter: Yin's Intervention] __________________________________________ He's for you many things: An assassin, a king, a prince, a demon, an outcast, a banished monarch, a faceless entity, a friend, an enemy, a lover, a hater, a murderer, a saviour, the villain, and he's also the hero. You're to him just one thing: His sole reason to live. _________________________________________ Genre: Yandere-Tsundere Dark Fantasy ⚠Contains a lot of mature themes/scenes. #1 taehyung #23 fanfiction out of 1.25M others :) #1 kimtaehyung #1 jungkook #1 parkjimin #1 jin