[JJK] How would you feel if your husband doesn't reciprocate your feelings ? • • • Started :05/02/17 Ended : 16/09/18 Status: completed

when loving someone becomes confusing and deadly.

More Toxic, Thriller and Dark romance oneshots.....

Jungkook x reader Humans are below sirens just like dogs are below humans. I belonged to him. READ: Warning! This can contain mature and triggering content! It's a fanfiction, it's not real, so let's not disrespect any of the members in the comments! //@Anne_011// #3 in Jungkook #1 in Taehyung #9 in fanfiction #24 in Btsxreader #1 in bangtan #1 in Namjoon #1 in Jimin #1 in Yoongi #1 in Bts #6 in English #2 in siren #1 in Jin

❝it never stops hurting, does it? giving someone the best of you and watching them choose someone else.❞ relationships should always have a second chance but the exemption is cheating. never take back some who cheats. Y/N doesn't listen ©agustmins

.......The heart shattered in your ribcage and your breath stucked seeing your husband getting marry in front of your eyes, his eyes were filled with unconditional love for your bestfriend aka his girlfriend,..standing in the corner of the hall you clutched your palm on your chest when he moved closer to her and pulled her into a deep passionate kiss , your heart was screaming in unbearable pain and you sniff, the hall echoed with the clap and you felt your body loosing it's strength.... ..... removing your head from his chest Jungkook slowly placed you on the bed before walkin to his second wife ,as the door get closed your eyes opened and alone tear fell down from it . ..... #Jungkookff mature content. if you want to cry your heat out so you are on the right place . the story is filled with sadness and heartbreak moment if you are soft heart person and can't endure pain then please leave it or you will not able to come out from this .

"you owe me a kiss." He whispered. (Book contains mature themes) 18+ ________ Meet Jeon Jungkook. Also known as, the school's bully. And the bully has to have their victim, right? Well, You guessed it. It's me. Since the day I first stepped foot into this high school, my presence had somehow offended him. Every girl is ready to become his slave just so that they can get into each other's pants. But they never held any value for him, no. They were just- toys, you may say. But not me. Not ever. Because I'm a victim, and victims don't fall for their Bullies. ~ Remember the line between love and hate is perhaps a little too thin. <3

He looked her up and down with a smirk. "Take off your clothes." She hesitated. "Now," he said sharply. She obeyed, tears brimming in her eyes. He didn't touch her. He didn't even move closer. He just watched her stand there, trembling, humiliated. Then he scoffed. "Disgusting." He make her sit on his bed while shamelessly staring her "look at yourself yn do you think I will love the dirt like you ? You just fucking ruined my life " She entered his life as a wife... ...but he treated her like a maid. He never looked at her with love... Only disgust. She cried every night... he never asked why. All she wanted was someone to care. But even he called her a mistake. Sometimes love comes... when no one's left to feel it.

"You used to write those fanfiction about us in that Wattpad app why don't we fulfill those words into reality" they chuckled darkly Y/N thought she was just another Wattpad writer, spinning dark and twisted fantasies about the world's biggest idols. But when BTS themselves became her most devoted readers, admiration turned into obsession. They weren't satisfied with just reading anymore. They wanted to live her stories-with her as the main character. ------ "This... this isn't real," she whispered, chained to the vert fantasy she had created. "But it is," one of them smiled. "And you should know... we hate unfinished stories." ------- "You... you're insane!" she screamed, struggling against the silk ropes. "Insane?" A voice chuckled in the dimly lit room. "But you loved writing this. Every scenario, every punishment... It's all yours, sweetheart." ------ Her pulse pounded as the door creaked open, revealing the faces she once admired from afar. Their smiles were the same, but their eyes burned with something darker-something unhinged. "You love writing about this, don't you?" One of them crouched in front of her, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Being trapped. Being controlled. Being ours." -------- The lines between fiction and reality shattered as Y/N became the protagonist of her own twisted stories. Every moment, every touch, every action-they're all pulled straight from the pages she wrote. But the more they push, the more Y/N wonders: Can she survive this madness? Or will she become a prisoner of the dark world she created? Her only escape is to rewrite the ending-but in a story this twisted, can anyone truly be free?