The fame, the pressure, the hardwork, every fiber of their body breaking for what they love. Never a human being could be made to live so much. Minho doesn't, so he found a way to take it. Jisung doesn't like, but can Jisung make it stop? Warning: Read the Disclaimer well :)

Han Jisung never planned to fall in love on the school trip. Especially not with Lee Minho. The same Minho who once threw a pen at his head. The same Minho whose stare used to feel like a threat. But somehow, between stolen lighters, forbidden joints, and a drunk teacher who stopped caring, the hate started to fade. And something else took its place. Something terrifying. Addicting. Real. Now Jisung's high, confused, and sitting across from the boy who carried him like a princess up a flight of stairs - like none of the history mattered. Maybe it doesn't. Maybe they were never enemies. Maybe they were always just waiting for a reason to collide. -- #15 -> minsung / 5. July 2025

For 15 years, Han Jisung's life was anything but what you might consider normal. From killing people and spilling blood, to developing a psychotic split-personality, he endured it all. That was, until he was rescused from the grasp of the Gangnam Mafia; freedom for the first time in his 18 years of life. Now, after about a year later of trying his best to assimilate to normal society in an unfamiliar world, Jisung was finally ready to get out into his new young adult life and try living his life normally. But how normal could it be when Jisung ends up finding himself unintentionally involved with the Seoul Mafia and finding someone as equally as crazy as he is? or; two psychos fall in love. WARNING: This story contains a lot of triggers: Smut Mentions/scenes s*xual assault Toxic relationships Narcissism Blood and gore Violence Death Mental, emotional, physical abuse Mentions of trauma and mental health issues Blood play TRANSLATIONS OF RED; Italian - by @My_Hoseokie Turkish - by @skzzoskz Spanish - by @__evangelin__ #1 in MAFIAAU 2/27/24 #1 in YANDEREAU 2/27/24

Jisung had spent his whole life as an option - never a choice. Passed between parents who didn't want him, he grew up believing he was temporary. Until the Lee family decided he would be their grandson's spouse. He expected duty. He expected distance. He never expected Lee Minho - someone who would handle him sometimes patiently, sometimes frustratingly. Because sometimes love isn't loud - it's patient. Sometimes home isn't a place - it's a person. And sometimes, forever doesn't feel like a chain... it feels like a promise.

↳Do you believe mafias are real? ↳No, you said at first but then... came Stray Kids. ↳ "Be a good girl and open wide kitten," he said low as he began unravelling his leather belt, "The only friend you can have here, already misses you kissing him," REBEL BOOK SERIES 2#