"I wanted to love you but..." his breath hitched for a second "But this" pointing between them two he continued "what you call 'Your Love' for me" " is sadly making me want to hate you" he then pushed him a little "this is not how I wanted it to be like". ___ "I don't care about 'what it is?' Yoon Jeonghan, You are mine. Love, obsession, possession whatever it is" he said with his low husky voice " you are MINE " he stated with the finality in a firm tone. Main ship-Jeongcheol side ships-Minwon -seoksoo and other ships will be mentioned too,but maybe they won't be having many scenes. This Story consists: -Mafia -bxb -obsessive, possessive, Forced relationships -adult scenes -explicit language -violence -action -blood (if you are not comfortable with any of the mentioned above please take the U-turn.)

They were toxic before they even knew what love was. Seungcheol and Jeonghan learned early that wanting something meant taking it-no matter the cost. What started as secret hookups turned into a relationship built on obsession, cheating, and control... until it finally broke them apart. Years later, they have everything: power, fame, influence. Everything except closure. And when they meet again- they don't fall back in love. They fall back into old habits. Dangerous ones. Because some people aren't meant to be together- but they'll destroy everything trying anyway. You really thought I'd let you go?"

Jeonghan has loved Seungcheol for as long as he can remember. From childhood to adulthood, he was always there. Being Seungcheol's shelter, his steady roof, the pillar that never cracked no matter how heavy the weight became. Jeonghan stayed silent about his feelings, choosing support over confession, loyalty over himself. But when he finally does speak, he's rejected. Seungcheol asks him to stay. To remain friends. To keep being there. And Jeonghan tries-until Seungcheol finds someone new. A new roof. Someone he truly loves and cares for. Someone who replaces everything Jeonghan once was. Suddenly, Jeonghan exists only in the background, remembered only when things fall apart. When they fight, when comfort is needed, when loneliness returns. He calls. Tags: Jeongcheol Hancheol Seventeen Jeonghan S.coups

Enemies by fate. Bound by magic. Torn by desire. When the cursed Blood Moon rises, Jeonghan discovers a hidden mark on his skin-and with it, a truth he was never meant to know: he's fated to bind his soul to Seungcheol, the arrogant heir of a rival clan. They're enemies in a war they never chose, and now the universe demands their union... or the death of their powers. But the binding magic isn't just ancient-it's dangerously intimate. As sparks turn into stolen glances and bitter fights burn into unbearable tension, Jeonghan and Seungcheol must navigate a bond they despise but can't resist. And they're not alone. Each of their friends carries a secret, a power, or a love story waiting to ignite. In a world where magic is fate and love is rebellion, will hatred win-or will passion conquer all?

Yoon Jeonghan, the too-pretty northern prince no one wanted on the throne, gets pawned off in a lavender marriage to southern king Kim Mingyu to stop a war. English is not my first language. Crossposted on ao3

A poor boy saves a baby after a tragic car accident, not knowing the child belongs to the nation's most powerful man. One act of courage brings two worlds together - the streets and the mansion. From hunger to hope, Seungcheol's life changes forever. Because sometimes, fate writes new stories in the darkest nights.

The brutal underworld of Seoul's mafia empires, peace comes at a price no one wants to pay. Yoon Jeonghan-ethereal, untouchable, the deadly beautiful heir of the Yoon syndicate-has always been a weapon disguised as a treasure. Known for his silver tongue and razor-sharp mind, he's never bowed to anyone. Until now. To end a decade of bloodshed, the rival Choi family demands a sacrifice: Jeonghan's hand in marriage to their ruthless boss, Choi Seungcheol. Seungcheol is ice-cold power incarnate. Feared. Worshipped. Untouchable. He accepts the marriage not for love, but for control. Jeonghan is nothing more than a pretty hostage, a fragile bird to lock in a gilded cage. He'll break him if he has to. Silence him. Own him. But Jeonghan doesn't break. He fights. He teases. He seduces. He digs under Seungcheol's iron walls with every smirk, every whispered provocation, every defiant glance. What begins as hatred and contempt ignites into something far more dangerous: obsession. Seungcheol's grip tightens. "You're mine now. Mine to ruin. Mine to keep." Jeonghan smiles like an angel and whispers back, "Then ruin me, husband. But be careful-I bite." In a world of blood, betrayal, and bullets, two monsters learn that the most dangerous chain isn't made of steel... ...it's made of desire.

A rising star in the underground hiphop scene. The Idol that became the Nation's Darling. Two men who once shared the very same dream of stardom. Yoon Jeonghan and Choi Seungcheol now lived on two different sides of the entertainment world. Yoon Jeonghan was the center of the Idol Group ADORE.U . An Idol that drew all the eyes in, Korea's Sweetheart. Choi Seungcheol was making a name for himself in underground rap battles, deals that sometimes bordered on being Illegal. When fate decides to bring them together again, will their Stardom turn all to dust? Or would it be the beginning of something better? Story Moodboard: https://pin.it/7LXzm2tV6 (This is simply a work of fiction and not related to the real life SEVENTEEN in any way.)

Jeonghan comes to Busan with nothing but exhaustion and the hope of disappearing long enough to heal. But one reckless night-and a kiss he was never meant to remember-pulls him back into feelings he swore were buried. When the stranger turns out to be his brother-in-law's best friend, living under the same roof, distance becomes impossible. Caught between old scars and a dangerous new pull, Jeonghan must decide whether love is something to run from... or something worth surviving again. A slow-burn romance about healing, longing, and second chances.

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