When Minho was only four years old, his parents sold him to a deranged doctor for a mere $1000. They said he was "too naughty," too troublesome to raise, and left without a glance back. The doctor took him to a hidden underground facility known as Chamber 209-a place where thirteen children, all between four and seven, were caged for illegal psychological experiments. There, Minho was stripped of his name and given a number instead: 122. For twenty-three long years, he remained confined, isolated from the world, his humanity slowly eroded by fear and silence. Now twenty-six, he struggles to speak in full sentences, his voice limited to small, broken words. Years of captivity taught him that silence meant safety, and speech could bring pain. Even free, his mind still echoes with the walls of Chamber 209.

What could he have done so wrong to end up like this? Was he an unforgivable criminal in a past life? If not, then why? Chan struggled to make sense of the unfathomable situation he found himself in-one where speaking about his struggles could cost him everything. So, he decided that remaining silent was the better option.

The following oneshot story is only for entertainment purposes. Enjoy 😊

He woke to the sound of breathing. Not his own. It was soft. Steady. Too calm for the weight pressing down on his chest. Something scratched against the wooden floor as he blinked himself into the dim room-slow, dragging, like claws or fingers or something worse. The air tasted like dust and old metal. His throat burned when he tried to speak. Then he moved. Or tried to. His wrists didn't come with him. The realization came all at once: He was tied. Wrists behind the chair. Ankles bound to the legs. The rope was thick and frayed and burned when he struggled. This wasn't a prank. It wasn't a dream either. "Hyunjin," a voice whispered. Too familiar. Too close. Felix stepped into view from the corner of the room, barefoot and smiling like they were still in their dorm room, like nothing was wrong. But his hoodie was stained. His hands were red. And his eyes-God, his eyes-were too bright for someone so quiet. "You're awake," Felix said softly, as if he hadn't been waiting hours for this moment. "I was starting to think you wouldn't open your eyes for me." Hyunjin couldn't speak. Not because he didn't know what to say. But because something in Felix's voice told him that if he made a sound, it would all come crashing down. "Do you know how hard it was?" Felix asked, sitting across from him like this was a normal conversation. "To get you here. To keep you here. To make sure no one else got to you first?" He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, still smiling. "I did all of it for you." Hyunjin's breath caught in his throat. The rope cut deeper. And Felix, still calm, still smiling, tilted his head and whispered: "You said you'd never leave me, remember? So I made sure you never could."

Han Jisung is the son of the Mayor of Seoul. When he gets kidnapped by two handsome but manipulative men, will he escape, or will he become a victim of his kidnappers' charm? ••• Please read the warnings page for all possible trigger warnings. ••• Also posted to my Ao3 account, so if it gets taken down for any reason, you can finish reading it there. ••• Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you!

On campus, Lee Minho is just another pretty face-cold, unapproachable, and infuriatingly disciplined. But beneath the surface, he's the heir to one of the city's most feared crime families. And no one knows... Until Seungmin. Kim Seungmin isn't scared of much. He's rich, bratty, and too clever for his own good. To him, Minho's just the grumpy neighbor in his dorm who glares whenever Seungmin plays his music too loud. But when Seungmin accidentally uncovers Minho's secret, he's dragged into a world of danger and obsession he never asked for. Minho warns him to stay away. Seungmin, of course, doesn't listen. "You think you're scary, hyung? Prove it." "Don't tempt me, pup. I bite." What begins as a battle for dominance spirals into a game neither of them wants to lose-and in Minho's world, the loser never walks away unscarred. Edit: Um, I wasn't expecting so many people to find this, I mainly posted it to re-read incase I felt like doing that one day but 2k views is crazy, thank you tho(and definitely thank you to chat gpt too)

A simple check-up. That's all it was supposed to be. But when the results came back, no one was there to listen. Everyone was busy - rehearsals, shoots, interviews - too busy to remember the day Seungmin faced his biggest fear alone. Too busy to notice the way he smiled even when it hurt to breathe. And later, when the dorm lights flickered softly over an empty bed, they realized it wasn't his cough they should've worried about. It was all the times they looked away. Warning: Major Character Death Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort (no comfort) Published: 10. 10. 2025

𝙉𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜. - stevie smith. ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂ Minho has a hard time controlling his thoughts, taking him to very dangerous places. Him being deeply sensitive doesn't help with his situation, and he's been getting more and more insecure about himself - making him practically ruin himself, just to fit in. PART 1 OF 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 SERIES started: 06/10/2024 ended: 09/12/2024 warnings in first chapter

Stray kids Oneshots Chan:🐺 Minho:🐰 Changbin:🐷 Hyunjin:🥟 Jisung:🐿️ Felix:🐥 Seungmin:🐶 Jeongin:🦊 You can always request Oneshots and I'll do my best to do what you want ❤️❤️❤️ (No Y/N by the way 😁)

Reader x JYP COMPLETE Jyp was more than just a handsome and oh so talented and successful man ...he was mine UwU