"Now, are you going in, or do I have to carry you?" He said "Touch me, and you'll lose that hand, Jeon." She replied "You're in Cage, Where you belong ; Under Me, Little Doll" -SINISTER SEDUCTION

She doesn't mind if she falls in love with a demon as long as the devil loves her as much as he loves hell. Started:October 22,2020 Opened: August 22,2021 Ended: December 04,2021 Editing: June 01,2022

"The night of my dream was the beginning of my reality." How can I survive at my workplace when my Boss dislikes me? Well, I dislike him too. "Don't stare at me like a creep, just take a picture instead". "And I will throw it in a garbage bin", I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, and throw yourself as well", he suggested. UGH!

"Um, sir, about earlier, I want to apologize," she stammered, her voice hesitant and nervous. "I didn't mean to call you heartless or a demon." "Seems like you still have the mind of a child. Despite being a grown woman, you haven't matured." His attention remained fixed on the road ahead. "Asshole." "I heard that!" Jungkook exclaimed in a loud, dominating voice. "Good, because I wanted you to," Y/N stubbornly declared, unyielding in her response. Suddenly, Jungkook abruptly stopped the car, bringing it to a halt. "Why did you stop?" she stammered, her voice filled with uncertainty as she looked at her cold and bewildering boss. Jungkook unbuckled his seatbelt, leaning closer to the girl, pinning her to her seat with a piercing glare. His eyes were intense and commanding, exuding a dark power. "Watch your mouth, Y/N, or else I know how to make you stop," he uttered, his gaze shifting between her bewildered stare and her trembling lips. Started: 14 March, 2022 Ended: 25 August, 2022 18+. Contains mature themes such as sexual content and very sensitive topics that may trigger some people. Please do not read if that makes you feel uncomfortable. This is a fan-fiction, purpose that all incidents and occasions in this are all imaginary and all are of my imagination. Any resemblance to substantial life events and species, living or dead, are all purely coincidence.