Lee Yon Mi, always had a quiet life she thought it will stay like that forever but after she moved back to Korea to follow her dream, she fell in love with a superhero, oblivious about the fact that the person behind the mask was her enemy, Kim Seungmin.

"U know I relly like u" "Seungmin it's 11pm shush and go to sleep" "Bvt I csnt hrlp it" "Pass your phone to the one who is with you, so I can know how drunk you are 🤦‍♀️"

brown: a color that represents sanctuary, and safety. in this short story, you and seungmin will learn that home is not always a place. book seven of the rainbow collection! ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - intended lowercase - purely fiction - seungmin in this story does not represent seungmin in real life - same goes for any other members of SKZ included in this story - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - short story - mild cursing

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Big Menace: Text me again and I'll give you worse Snack Gremlin: Uh huh? Like??? 🤨 Big Menace: Like reminding you of the fact that you're shorter than Changbin 👍🏻 Snack Gremlin: Fuck you ____ In which it's just the Kim siblings bickering for the entirety of this book. - a Kim Seungmin fanfiction - texting - just crack idk

Y/N left Seoul, South Korea many years ago, leaving behind her friends and her ex boyfriend Kim Seungmin...who she thought would never see again. But as she's a sports reporter in Seattle, Washington, he unexpectedly comes back into her life. Will they become friends? Will they never talk to each other while he's there? *Hope you enjoy this story as much as I did writing it! *Don't forget this is all fake and this doesn't depict the Stray Kids actual personalities.

The story were in Seungmin get sexual assaulted by, for him a well know person. Seungmin didn't go to an other high school for nothing, well no one really knew why he did actually. Only he himself knew and... *warnings are written in -0- please read them and if you are uncomfortable with them, then please don't read this, thank you! English is not my first language, I'm sorry for any grammatical errors. This is my first fanfiction, my writing is bad and im sorry in advance if i don't finish this story!

"w-who are you?" "i'm me, felix. i'm your friend." "r-really?" "yes, and let's keep it that way." ... in which lee felix let's the voices control him, not knowing he's letting himself spiral into darkness. the members are a little too late to realize the dangerous game he's playing but it doesn't hurt to try to save him, does it? ~lowercase intended~

COMPLETED "You're a bully! You're cold, cocky and a control freak!" I scream at him, pushing him in my anger fuelled episode. "Aw, you have such a way with words.." Seungmin patronised, stepping closer into my space and forcing me against the wall. "..All this time I thought you were in love with me.." He sighed, maintaining his provocative tone. "In love with you?! I hate you! You make my life hell!" I cry, now feeling overcome with rage and shoving him away from me again, but he doesn't move even an inch. All I see is a smirk all over his stupid fucking face. "Well baby, you're just going to need to get used to being around me. No use speaking to the Sergeant to change his mind. We need to solve this case together, whether you like it or not." He argued, now so close to me that I feel his breath on me. I sighed in defeat. No. "Go fuck yourself." I spat at him, slipping away from him in a split second and walking out of the office. -------------------------- Reader perspective (Y/N) » Mature themes » Bad language » Violence » Crime scene investigation » AU Kim Seungmin (Depicted as a Class A cunt. Of course he is not like that in real life. But this is not real life.. It's Wattpad.)

Tired, that's how I felt all day. I love my work, my fans, my members.... But do they love me? I shouldn't wonder but I can't think of being appreciated. Everything I'm doing, everything I'm sacrificing, including my health, is not repaid with either the love of the Stay or the love of my members, my family.... Can I still consider them my family. Too much stress, too much work, too many expectations and no one to count on, how long can I continue like this? I just keep thinking that if I left, no one would miss me, not the Stay, not my members, not even my family... What keeps me alive is only the pain I feel every time I lock myself in the bathroom, when I see that red liquid running down my arm I feel free, nothing can make me feel something like them, not even food. What if I make it all stop? What if I leave forever? What if the voices in my head finally went away? What would people think of me? Maybe they would label me as "The idol too weak to bear some pain" but I would never know.... Maybe it's better this way, maybe eternal darkness is better than an eternity of pain. Or: Seungmin feels excluded from everything and falls into bad habits, will the Stray Kids understand what they have caused? This story was also published on ao3 so if you've already read it, don't worry, it's still me!!