"Do you think you can escape the devil? " A loud scream was heard after the person shot the knees of the man who was tied to a chair. "Stop staring at me" yn said . "What if I say, I don't want to". "Such a shameless person"..... " I was never a saint baby, neither will I be" "I said lift up your thighs....I will not repeat" "No, I-I please- I am sorry".... After running for straight 15mins , my lungs started contracting, suddenly I am unable to breathe and my legs trembling with such force that it's impossible to run anymore. my hands?...can't move it!..... my legs?.....tied!..... me?.......trapped!....... I feel something cool and metal against my inner thighs making me realize the unmistakable touch of a knife. He slowly drags the blade up my thigh, the sharp edge sending shivers through my body. I feel, I know, I am aware that am trapped by him. "Little Foxy," he says again, softer now, but there's a bite beneath it, a warning. "You shouldn't have run." What will happen when you cross your path with the most unhinged person you ever met in your life? Will you be able to escape the devil's cage? ...... read if you wanna know your future 😉 🏅 : #1 [jungguk]

╭──────────•🌙 ╰─➤ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ | © ⵅأ⚈ᵯęɽأ𝛼🥀 【ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ】 【𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁-𝟮 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝘂𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆】 Lust with Love is the best kind of pleasure. What happens when you both finally get married with Jungkook still being an assassin ? When all of the bangtan finally settled down with adopting kids. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩- 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯- 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦- 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘥𝘶𝘦. >~ו|•×~< ┌──────･ ｡ﾟ☆:*.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.──────┐ Contains strong language and mature scenes A bit of floof too considering its our bunny boi 🐰 🌡️Has smut and violence🌡️ └──────･ ｡ﾟ☆:*.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.──────┘ ✩ ┊ Don't like? Don't read. ˚✩ ┊ Please don't report ⋆｡˚ ☪︎

What if one day you wake up and can't remember yourself but the world blames you to be - a murderer? ✓ " I don't care how many nightmares try to steal you from your peace, from me. I'll be right here. I'll kiss you to sleep. I'll worship your name until you fall asleep. You're not alone, baby. You'll never be alone." ✓" I'll finish another painting tonight." He smiled gently. " Of you...sleeping." My eyes widened. " H-how can you..." " Imagination.. I'll imagine you. I'll imagine how you'll wear a thin nightdress in your bed, how your legs and cleavage will be shown , how you'll hug your pillow, how you'll curl up in your sheets."

"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.

"Y/N, a 20-year-old with a fragile heart, never imagined her life would take such a dark turn. Forced into a marriage with Jeon Jungkook, the most feared mafia boss in the underworld, her life spirals into a nightmare. Jungkook treats her like a mere plaything, pushing her to the brink of death with his cruel games. As her spirit breaks and her life hangs by a thread, the question remains-will Jungkook realize the gravity of his actions and attempt to save the woman he's nearly destroyed, or will he let her slip away forever? In this twisted tale of power, pain, and unexpected redemption, every moment could be Y/N's last."

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[ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ- ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ - ​ɪᴅᴏʟ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴜ] ❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ Qᴜɪᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴇʀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ❝ ❝ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴠᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ❝ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘦.......

Dark Romance! "I-I love him," she stammered, shivering under his intense gaze. But his whisper sent shivers down her spine. "But I love you," he said, his smirk hinting at a dark intention that left her numb. "Leave me! I'm not yours!" she protested, her brown eyes wide with fear, shock, and sadness. Yet, her sparkling tears only drew him in. He leaned in closer, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch a mix of tenderness and menace. "How can I, kitten, when you're already mine? Trapped with me, sinfully," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Her throat constricted in fear as she realized escape was impossible. But his next words crushed her world. "Punishment time, kitten," he growled, his voice dripping with lust and obsession. His dark eyes seemed to devour her, leaving her knees weak. A lone tear escaped her eye as she realized she was trapped. He would cage her, sinfully. She was a bright doll, but his darkness shattered her hopes. She was a vast ocean, and he was a pirate who'd found his treasure in her - a treasure he'd claim by any means. Highest Ranks. #1 in madness #1 in madlove #1 in Jungkook #1 in Sinful #1 In trapped #1in lust #1 in Obsession #1in violence #1 in painful

⤿ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 ꩜ ✦ 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 ✦ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.

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