"Jungkook... I know that you love her... But can you help me understand how, and why, you would overlook everything?? "Yoongi Hyung... Everything that's happened to her... It's my fault... Her whole life is... it's the Collateral Damage of the decisions I made 6 years ago..." Collateral Damage: injury inflicted on something other than an intended target. When a romantic relationship, or even a friendship ends, it will likely result in "collateral damage" This is especially true when truths are withheld _____________________ This is work of Fiction, and in no way represents the true lives of anyone mentioned. This story will have some mature chapters, but I will warn readers with (M) in the chapter title. All pictures, gifs, and videos are credited to their original owner. Please do NOT copy any portion of this story without express written permission from the author... ME! Any similarities to other stories is purely coincidental.

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Me, Myself and I (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

She was the only child of the president of South Korea's while he was no one. Together they did a sin of loving each other. She had everything in her life. He was known to be a mute. What would their love story be? COVER MADE BY ME - READ TO FIND OUT MORE!!!

Yn an orphan who's adopted by jeon's family, she is a maid there. a naive maid who don't know the outside world! Yn , Jeon's property. Jeon family beats her to death if she makes a single mistake , she is their stress reliever. JEON JUNGKOOK Don't care about yn , He also think of her low. when she was only 10 years old they brought her in their mansion. she is hella scared of them, specially from jungkook. who is the young master! What will happen when jungkook goes to abroad for 10 years and come back when he is 25 years old? is he again treat her like trash? or he'll fall for her? What will happen when Someone take yn from Jungkook? what will happen when jungkook don't realise how important she is for him? what will happen when she start knowing the world? who was that guy? who help her knowing the world? is Yn stay with Jungkook? or leave him? WARNING : 𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜e 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙊𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙏 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀 : 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 ,𝐼𝑡𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠.... 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗒 ~•𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗆292•~ 🅛︎🅞︎🅥︎🅔︎ 🅛︎🅞︎🅥︎🅔︎

"She loved him in silence. He used her in pain. And somewhere between the nights and bruises, they both forgot what love was supposed to feel like." Y/N was never the girl anyone noticed in school-quiet, average, invisible. Jeon Jungkook was everything she wasn't-smart, popular, magnetic. For six years, they sat in the same classroom... and never spoke once. She loved him from afar. Secretly. Deeply. Desperately. But life moved on. Until seven years later, at 2:13 AM, her phone lit up with a message. "Hey. Long time. Do you remember me? Now Jungkook is no longer the golden boy she once adored. He's broken. Cold. Distant. Haunted by trauma and drowning in escapism. She's a psychology student, learning how minds work-yet failing to fix her own. He needs comfort. She needs love. They find both in each other's arms-over and over again. But to him, she's an escape. To her, he's everything. He pushes her away. Begging her not to love him. Yet every night, he clings to her, whispering: "Don't ever leave me... you will never leave me, right? I'm sorry." And every time, she stays. Even when it breaks her. . . . Warning ⚠️ Mention of Sucide & depression.

She loved him first. He loved her too late. In high school, Y/n was the sweet, innocent girl who fell for the cold, untouchable boxer, Jeon Jungkook. She confessed her feelings countless times-bringing him chocolates, small gifts, and endless smiles-only to face rejection after rejection. On his graduation day, he broke her heart for good, and she let him go. Five years later, Jungkook is a world champion, adored by millions but haunted by one regret-losing the only girl who truly loved him. Fate brings them back together when an injury leads him to her clinic. But Y/n has changed. She's built a new life, a new love... and no longer waits for him. Jungkook should have walked away. But he can't. When he discovers she belongs to someone else, his love turns dark, obsessive, unstoppable. He'll do anything to have her-manipulate, destroy, even protect her from the truth. And once he wins her back, he vows never to lose her again. Now married with children, Jungkook has given up fame for family. But behind the quiet, perfect life he's built is a love so fierce it borders on dangerous. Because once Jungkook has you... He never lets you go. ------------------------ Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. No one is allowed to report my story. If you don't like it then just fuck off. No one's forcing you to read it. It's my hard work and I'd love you'all to support me not to give me negative vibes. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

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

Miranda loves video games when she isn't busy supporting her little sister. When her favorite game opens up a worldwide server she plays with people from all over and befriends someone from South Korea without ever knowing his real name. Until they meet face to face. Please don't come at me for my timeline of come backs and concerts happening. I know I'm all over the place and it isn't accurate. Just enjoy the ride. as always with my stories there is cursing there is smut *I do not own any of the photos used, they are simply found on Google. All credit goes to OP*

'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 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