"TONIGHT I'll fck your little pssy until it bleeds!" Yn's little heart twisted in pain at his words. She knew he always hurt her, but today his tone was different, sharper, even crueler. "Just remember my words." Her heartbeat shook with fear. She hugged her knees tightly while he continued unbuttoning his shirt. "p-pleas-please-oppa-" Jungkook smirked at her trembling voice. "Yes, I'm going to fck you but tonight you won't find it pleasing. I swear!" His deep voice made her hide her face in her knees. Suddenly, little Yn felt his rough touch on her leg. Before she could process it, he yanked her forward. Her eyes widened as she clutched the seat's headboard to stop him from having his way again. Seeing her resistance, Jungkook's veins stand out in anger. Slowly, he loosened his grip. Yn immediately curled into herself, drawing her legs close to her chest, gripping the seat with trembling hands. Her face went pale, too frightened to look at him. An evil smirk crossed Jungkook's handsome face as he watched her tremble like a leaf. The car window was open, the sound of heavy rain made the air icy and cold. The wind brushed her skin, sending hard goosebumps down her arms. "You should learn to love these feelings." She scaredly looked here and there, breathing continuously while he moved closer. She pressed her body against the car door, her breath hitching when his hand suddenly gripped her jaw. "You're still stubborn," he sneered with a chilling chuckle. She sobbed as he began removing his clothes. "Wh-what are you... doing, oppa? Please..d-don't.." she cried out. ------------------------- [ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⚠️ ] ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☑ ʀ@ᴘᴇ ☑ ᴠɪᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ ᴀʙᴜsᴇs ☑ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ☑ 18+ sᴄᴇɴᴇ

"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. ••• All rights reserved ©

"𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞" is a twisted tale of betrayal, revenge, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. When Yn's innocent world is shattered by a devastating lie, Jungkook's heartbreak turns into a cold, calculated plan for revenge. But what starts as punishment quickly spirals into something darker - a dangerous game where trust is fragile, and every truth uncovered only leads to more questions. As shadows from the past creep closer, Jungkook unravels a sinister secret involving his own family - a secret that threatens not only Yn's life but the fragile thread holding their world together. With every step deeper into the truth, the stakes get higher. Can Jungkook save Yn before the lies consume them both? Or will the darkness tear them apart forever? When love is tested by lies, loyalty is shattered by fear, and survival comes at the cost of the heart. Can Jungkook and Yn overcome the secrets that threaten to destroy them?

HIS FAVORITE TARGET ....!! Because jungkook noticed her. And once he did... he couldn't stop. She was different. Untouched by the chaos he created, unaffected by the fear he inspired. That made her interesting. That made her his. What started as harmless teasing turned into cruel games. Notes torn, books hidden, eyes following her every move. No one understood why the infamous Jeon jungkook suddenly cared so much about a shy fresher. Not even him. But one thing was clear - she was marked by him. And no one touches what he owns. Even if it destroys them both. Started: 25/06/2025 Ending: __________________________________________________________________________________ ☆Note : This is a work of fiction. Characters are fictional versions and not real people This is an imaginary work which has no connection with real life and all the characters are also imaginary.✧ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒾🥂 __________________________________________________________________________________

"Maybe if I beat some obedience into you, you'll finally act like a wife."he said sharply. "Please, Jungkook, I didn't mean to-" SLAP. "From now on, you ask before you even breathe outside this house. Do you hear me?" She couldn't speak. Her mouth tasted like blood. Her vision blurred. She loved Taehyung. He died saving her. Now she's married to Jungkook-a man who only knows how to hate. He beats her. Breaks her. Uses her. But never lets her go. Trapped in a cruel marriage, Y/n is forced to carry the weight of grief, bruises, and a love that was never meant to bloom. But fate has other plans... Can a heart still beat after it's been shattered? Or will love remain buried-under pain, rage, and regrets?

She ran from the most dangerous man in South Korea... with his unborn child. Now, years later, he's found her - but this time, he's not just after her heart... He wants it all: the love, the son, the forever she thought she'd never give him. A slow-burn, second-chance romance where obsession meets redemption - and family is worth fighting for. For the pictures that are used belongs to their rightful owners on printerest I have no ownership on the images that have been used. Follow my TikTok page to get a sneak peek of what's going to happen in the upcoming chapters ☺️ https://www.tiktok.com/@nariya_stories?_t=ZS-8xghpbmTNCK&_r=1 *Achievements* 🥇#btsjungkook 🥇#obsession 🥇#lovefanfic 🥇#runaway 🥇#toxic

"He was a prisoner in chains. I was a bride in disguise. And together, we were the empire's newest gamble." When Y/N steps into the Jeon mansion seeking help, she doesn't realize she's walking straight into the heart of danger - a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and silent wars disguised as alliances. The Jeons promise protection, but nothing in their world is ever free. One command, one deal, and she's forced into a marriage that ties her fate to Jeon Jungkook - the most dangerous name whispered in the underworld. A man bound by handcuffs, yet powerful enough to break her in every way that matters. Between impossible choices, shifting loyalties, and Jungkook's unreadable eyes - Y/N learns that love isn't the opposite of power. Sometimes, it's the deadliest form of it. Because in the Ganglife, affection can be a weapon...and every promise demands a sacrifice. ⚠︎Mafia | Dark Romance | Power Struggle | Betrayal | BTS x Reader | Action & Desire

Jeon Jungkook is my brother's best friend and honestly, one of the most annoying people I know. He used to bully me, and that cocky, smug smile of his? Yeah, it makes me want to punch him every single time. But instead of calling my brother when I'm at my wit's end, Jungkook comes up with a crazy idea. He wants me to pretend to be his fiancée for a whole week, living with him and his family. All because his grandma has one last wish. __________ brother's bestfriend Mafia enemies to lover enemies to lovers mafia romance.

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. His name alone could end wars. JEON JUNGKOOK. A name that echoed in blood-soaked alleys and gold-laced corridors alike. The mere whisper of "Jeon" sent shivers down the spine of politicians, tycoons, and criminals alike. His enemies prayed not to see him; his allies prayed he wouldn't forget them. He isn't just the most powerful mafia in the country - he is power. He didn't order killings - he performed them. He didn't forgive - he forgot you ever existed. And when he snapped, cities burned. No court dared touch him. No woman could own him. No law could bind him. BECAUSE HE IS THE LAW. She was soft - too soft for his hands. Too gentle for his gaze. Too kind for his world. But he wanted her. No... he needed her. Y/N was everything Jeon Jungkook had never known he was missing. A college girl with eyes like prayer and a heart that forgave before it judged. She waved at children, fed stray cats, smiled at elders, and bowed at strangers. Her world was painted in light. He was dipped in blood. He saw her once, and never again was the same. Jungkook kept her. Like a secret. Like a possession. Like his last breath. She gave him peace, a strange stillness he didn't understand but refused to lose. She didn't argue. She listened. She stayed. She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

⤿ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 ꩜ ✦ 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 ✦ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.