ME AND NO ONE - A Contract of Control Jeon Jungkook is not a man you cross paths with. He is a storm in human form- one that leaves nothing standing once it chooses a target. As the ruthless CEO of Jeon Enterprises, he exists above law, morality, and mercy. Untouchable. Feared. Worshipped in whispers. His hands are scarred like battlegrounds, his skin etched with ink and violence...most notably a serpent coiled around a sword, a crown marking the nape of his neck. Every mark is a warning. Every scar tells a story no one survives long enough to repeat. They say he's insane. They say he's bipolar. They say even madness trembles in his shadow. Because Jungkook doesn't kill his enemies quickly. He lets them beg. Y/N enters his world the wrong way... with confidence she doesn't know is dangerous, with a sharp tongue that should have gotten her fired, with eyes that meet his when they should have looked away. An interview. A job. A fatal mistake. She is ordinary. Sassy. Unimportant. And that is exactly why he notices her. What begins as employment turns into surveillance. What feels like protection becomes possession. What resembles safety rots into obsession. Jungkook does not fall in love. He claims. A contract binds them...written not in ink, but in control, fear, and dependency. He becomes her captor and her shield, the monster she fears and the only man who can keep her alive. The world outside grows hostile, not because it wants her... but because he will destroy anyone who tries to take her away. She should run. She should hate him. But when danger comes, he stands in front of her-bloodied, smiling, unhinged. "If the world comes for you," he whispers, "I'll burn it first." There is no escape. There is no mercy. And once Jungkook decides you belong to him- there is no before. there is no after. There is only him. By hook or by crook... she becomes his. Forever.

Y/n's blood ran cold. He looked different-tattoos snaked up his arms, a scar cut across his cheek, piercings glinted on his eyebrow and lips. He looked like a monster. "Missed me?" he said, his voice low and chilling. "Y-You..." "Yes, darling. It's me. Surprised?" He smirked. "You're probably wondering how I'm here. Well, I was given fifteen years, but guess what? This system is corrupted. Money talks. And here I am." He reached out to touch her cheek. She slapped his hand away. Jungkook chuckled darkly. In prison, he had worked for the mafia. He had become one of them. "Get out of here!" ------------------------ Its a Dark Romance Novel.. Warning- Harassment, killing, abuse, torture, rape,etc. You've been already warned. Read it on your own risk.. 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.

"...You stole my heart, but I'm not expecting you to return it anytime soon." Cover by @jeonomel

"I would take a bullet for you just to prove my love, only to find out that you are the one holding the gun."

Mystery-Thriller and Dark romance short stories. BTS X Reader Requests are open✨

just some of bts oneshots that i have in my mind. please vote, i really appreciate it. please do request because i ran out of story ideas 🥹

"After I am done with you, you won't even be capable of thinking of anything or anyone else but me" I MOSTLY WRITE ABOUT JUNGKOOK! book 2 for oneshots, previous book was deleted! THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY TRIGGERING CONTENT, DON'T READ IF IT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!

Beware- only morally grey characters here Bts Angst Bts Smut Bts Yandere

What if your professor is a psychopath..... What if he likes you but he likes to fuck you more .... What if he chained you and then fuck you in the dark room.... This story is content... professor x student dark romance..... #Mature ,# manipulation, #sexual , #dark romance, {Outgoing} WILL BE LATE UPDATES....

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