"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.

" You belong to me " He declared and her heart sank. Her hands trembled as he took heavy steps towards her. The noise of his shoe's heels echoing in the quiet room along with her heavy breath. His dark oceanic eyes stared into her hazel ones with a sinister smirk plastered on his lips. " I am your husband " He said as if to remind her what he was to her. His hands rested on each side of her, trapping her. Her eyes glossed with unshed tears as she bit her quivering lip to hide her fear. " You are not my husband. You're fucking traitor. A sick bastard. " She gritted every word and watched as his smirk widened showing his teeth while he tilted his head, amazed by her courage. He slowly leaned in, his hot breath fanned her face making her close her eyes in fear. He moved his head in the crook of her neck and softly licked her neck before biting her warm skin making her gasp. She clenched her fists on his chest and he moved his head to her ears and rubbed his nose against her earlobe before whispering something that made her legs give up. " Whether you like it or not, you belong to this sick bastard and tonight, I am going to make sure you scream my name so loud that even God will know who you belong to. " •❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•

" Are you trying to seduce me with that knife sweetheart?"

ON HOLD

She was lying on the floor, her feets chained with the bed. Her hand on her bulging belly to protect her unborn child. Just then the door creaked open and he came in. She looked up at him and pulled her knees closer to her body and put her head on her knees. He looked at the food plate still there without being touched. He clenched his jaw and crouch down beside her. "𝐿𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑" She gulped while looking away. Her hands shivering from fear. He fheld her jaw and made her look back at him. She hissed in pain "𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠.𝘼𝙩.𝙈𝙚.𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣.𝙄.𝘼𝙢.𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜" Her eyes started welling up with tears as he take a spoonful of rice and forced her jaw open. She tried to resist him but he started forcing spoon after spoon in her mouth. Her tears flowing on her face. As she choked on her food and started coughing badly. He moved away and smirked looking at her miserable state. As she motioned for water he raised his brows and held the glass in front of her but before she could grab it he splashed it on her face as she gasped. The water and tears mixed on her face. He started laughing while she was sobbing loudly. "𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑" Rankings: #1 Jungkook #1 dark stuff #1 black magic #1 park jimin #1 Jungkookff #2 Phsyco #2 FanFiction #3 Crime #3 JeonJungkookff #3 darkff

''I hate you. "she shakily spat, her eyes screaming her words. ______________you can read it as Stand alone ______ if you want to read this story as early access chapter then you find it on my stckme account link is in my bio

What if, when you missed every chance to confess your feelings to him. After college, you suddenly lost contact and started your career, locking your love in your heart for years. Then, one day, fate brought you both back together, meeting him as your boss, who is now happily married to his college sweetheart. But now, he had transformed into someone cold and distant, not even acknowledging your past caring friendship. Seeing him change hurt, but deep down, you were genuinely happy for his success and his loving marriage. ☆::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::☆ 𝙔𝙚𝙩, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚? 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. ★ 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 - 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘊𝘌𝘖 ★𝘠/𝘕 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 - 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆 : 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

-"Is that what you want?" she whispered. "To break me?" He leaned down, nose brushing hers. "No. I want you to crack-bit by bit. Until the only name you beg for is mine." She exhaled shakily. "You're a monster." "Maybe." His lips ghosted over her cheek. "But I'm your monster now." Her hands pushed against his chest-not to stop him, but to remind herself that she could. "You don't scare me." He smiled. "You should." -He leaned down slowly, lips brushing against hers-barely touching, not quite kissing. She didn't move. Didn't breathe. "Say my name," he whispered. "Jungkook," she breathed, and it came out like a confession. That was all it took.