Who would know a small encounter could change your life? Will you be able to help him? Will Jungkook be able to protect you like what he promised to your mother?

"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)

"𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 .!" ~His words are printed in my heart like a picture.. Wang Y/n, a heartless mafia with past traumas and the mysterious death of her father that still haunts her and Jeon Jungkook, innocent, fragile, mysterious boy who's 2 years younger than her who accidentally came into her mafia world but now his world revolves around Wang Y/n.. From a lost boy to being a journey of her Sugar Baby, Forbidden Thoughts, erotic nights, warm feelings, being eachother's comfort and a heartbreaking departure, then meeting again after being more mature for their feelings.. Will both of them be able confess their feelings? Will she ever be able to come out of her trauma? Will the puzzles of her life ever be solved? Will they both be able to unite in the end? ★__"Play with yourself infront of me darling, I wanna see it.." ★__"Lay down on the bed and keep your head on the headboard, let me please your body today, my pretty babyboy" ★__"I don't like when anyone touches my precious things, you're just mine, pretty boy.." ★__"Noona, I don't want to leave you don't push me away from you.." ★__"You're going to stay close to me even if you go far away.." "Mommy's Babyboy" ||JJK(18+) ~Miinsluvyn on Wattpad Instagram ~ @meeraverse_ <3 No copy, repost!

"T-Take your mouth off..." I whispered, voice weak and trembling. "You can't... you can't Rape-" He didn't stop. His mouth stayed on my breasts - sucking, biting, marking - as if he hadn't heard me. But he had. He just didn't care. My hands reached up, trying to push his head away, but my strength melted the moment his fingers thrust into my pussy. Deep. Fast. Unforgiving. "Fuck," he groaned against my skin. "Didn't know ruining you would feel this good." My knees gave out, but he caught me - like he always did, just to make me fall again. "Aah... please... s-stop..." I cried, barely breathing, legs shaking. But my body? My body was begging for more. And I hated this feeling - how weak I was in front of him. Lee yn , an 18 years old college student, dreams of an ordinary life -one far away from violence and bloodshed. But her world shatters the night she witness a cold blood murder. The killer? Jeon jungkook-27 years old ruthless, and the most feared mafia boss in South Korea. Mature Themes ⚠️ 🔞 1. *Dark and twisted content*: The story features a dark and ominous atmosphere, with mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. 2. *Violence and bloodshed*: The story includes scenes of violence, bloodshed, and murder. 3. *Psychological manipulation*: Jungkook's character exhibits manipulative and controlling behavior towards YN. 4. *Mature relationships*: The story may explore complex and potentially toxic relationships between characters. Trigger Warnings 1. *Kidnapping and abduction* 2. *Violence and abuse* 3. *Psychological trauma* 4. *Captivity and confinement* 5. *Mature themes and content* 6.*Material Rape* Reader Discretion Advised This story is intended for mature readers who are comfortable with dark and twisted themes. Reader discretion is advised, and readers who are easily disturbed or triggered by mature content may want to exercise caution.

"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.

"would you run away?" He spoke, or say...they spoke. His voice was to deep, too dark and too otherworldly. His eyes, darkest shade of dark. He wasn't Jungkook I married, he wasn't the man who was gentle to me when needed. He stepped forward, my heart starts to race. I am scared. So scared. I want to run but he would hurt me, or worse he would kill me...and I am sure, the way he has sharp teeth like a monster, dark bloody long inhuman nails, his face pale like a white sheet. He wasn't Jungkook. But someone else inside Jungkook's body. "If you run-" he growled venomously "-i would tear you, and eat you alive and you know that I would..." And I am sure, he would....or say they would. [Mention of paranormal activities, abuse, and guresome scenes. Read at your own risk]

Soyeon : he is very dangerous y/n.... Stay away from him.. This is better for everyone Jungkook : i love you very much y/n... Please be mine Y/n : jungkook you are younger than me... I am older than you Jungkook : i don't give a fuck... Be mine Y/n : i am sorry jungkook... I don't love you Soyeon : i warned you y/n.... I warned you Jungkook : you can't escape from me.. You are mine ONLY MINE Y/N : ahhhhh please leave me jungkook it is hurting Jungkook : i love you very much.... That you can't imagine.... I can cross any limit for you.. You are my queen... MY QUEEN. __________________________________________ This story is about 20 year old boy who become madly obsessed with his cousin friend who is also rommate of his cousin and she is also older than him... But she don't love him and try to make him understand... But little did she know he is devil in the face of angel ________________________________________________ Mature content 18+ Only imagination

You kneel. Naked. Vulnerable. Bruised in places that only he sees. But he wants you that way unwrapped, stripped bare, exposed. Jungkook doesn't speak right away. He circles you like a predator, gloved fingers brushing the top of your head, teasing the line of your jaw. You feel the weight of his presence behind you, the thick scent of leather and desire, as suffocating as it is addictive. ~He moves to stand in front of you, hands placed confidently on his hips, staring down at your vulnerable form with burning intensity."Look at you... so beautiful all bruised up." His smooth, dangerous voice wraps around you like smoke. "Do you know why I keep you like this?"

'𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺, 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶' 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽. _____________________________________________________________________________ Highest Ranking.... #2 On Fanfiction #1 On jeonjungkook #2 On dark #1 On jungkook #33 On Obsession → Don't like, Leave it, Do not report, Please ! (cover by @Lilys_fiction)

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