"Why do you always share every fucking thing between us with Jimin?" he roared, glaring at her. "There is no us, do you get it?" She said in loud voice. "Stop playing games, Y/N!" Jungkook exclaimed, his fingertips digging into her arms, leaving a burning sensation on her skin. "Stop toying with my mind, with my heart." "I want to focus on my career, and you're ruining that. I want to pursue my dreams, not be consumed by thoughts of you," he hissed, his face dangerously close to hers. "Well, that makes two of us," she retorted, hissing at him as she pushed him away. Her eyes were red from the pain. -- What if a middle-class girl suddenly becomes the stylist for the hottest boyband in the world? Started: September 4, 2023 Ended: January 20, 2025 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.

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

In the relentless world of idols and dreams, three lives interwine in a whirlwind of ambition, heartbreak, and desires. Kim Sora, a struggling trainee with a fractured past, finds herself entangled with BTS's Jungkook, whose intensity borders on obsession, and the warm, Kim Taehyung, whose kindness feels like a lifeline. Will Sora carve her own path, or will she lose herself in the shadows of the idols she admires? Dive into a story of passion, pain, and the price of chasing impossible dreams. | SMUT | STALKING | OBESSIVENESS | DOMINANCE | JEALOUSY | LIES |

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭. 𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭. The streets of Paris bustled with their usual charm, a blend of elegance and chaos. Y/n pulled her coat tighter around her body as she hurried down the sidewalk.It had been a whirlwind since she'd arrived in France-a new country, a new university, and a life that felt foreign at every turn. She was here to study, to build a future, far away from the modest life she'd left behind. For Kylian Mbappé, the golden boy of French football, life couldn't have been more different. He was untouchable, adored, and envied. With his record-breaking goals and a face plastered across billboards, Kylian had it all-fame, fortune, and a reputation that followed him like a shadow. But behind the camera flashes and stadium roars, there was a darkness to him-a playboy with a trail of broken hearts. He lived recklessly, indulging in the endless stream of attention without a care for anyone but himself. Until he saw her. It was by chance-a crowded cafè, a fleeting glance. But in that moment, Y/n became something more than just another face in the sea of Paris. Her quiet beauty and the way she carried herself stirred something primal in him. She wasn't like the others who threw themselves at his feet. She seemed untouchable, distant. And that made her all the more desirable. He couldn't stop thinking about her. As days passed, obsession replaced intrigue. He found out her name, where she studied, even where she lived. His desire for her grew uncontrollable, like an itch he couldn't scratch. And while Y/n was here to chase her dreams, Kylian was ready to chase her. What he wanted, he always got. No matter the cost. But Y/n wasn't like the others. She wouldn't fall easily or would she. English is not my first language Rewriting My first language is not English so kindly ignore any mistakes.

What will happen when mistakenly a lonely girl path got crossed with some fuck boys? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "Open your fucking legs bitch! Or do you want me to do that for you?" Taehyung said with chuckle. "No please don't do that i beg you" you whisper while crying. "Maybe we have to do that!" Rm said while smirking. Everyone(bts) noded. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- This story contain sensitive contents.read it at your own risk! A FANFICTION of OT7. warning : mature 21+ content, harrasment, violence, r*pe, murders, suicide, self harm, fake love, social media etc. Rankings 🏅 #1- fakelove #2 -kimseokjin #1-Min yoongi #2- abusive content #1-angust #3-junghoseok

this a continuing of my book in my old account (littlemochi_15) "Students! We have a new teacher. He will be subbing for Mrs. Yang since what happened. Please introduce yourself" the principal said as the students were all looking at the door waiting to see this 'new' teacher. Jungkook could care less about them as long as they aren't old and can pull up with his shit. His eyes landed on HER. She wasn't paying attention as well. She was too busy on studying for her next class. Well she is the smartest girl in the whole school. He heard the other female students giggling and smiling brightly. His eyes landed on the new teacher. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He looked so serious. He was tall,muscular and looks professional. He looked at her again and saw her also staring at him. "Hello. I'm your new Science Teacher, MR. KIM" He said looking straight at her. Then he knew... He's bad news.

"More than obsession...it's a hunger that I can't satiate. It's a need that consumes me. It's a desire that drives me mad with longing for you."

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