Description: > "He once loved him in silence. Now he's forced to be his husband." Kim Taehyung survived a past no one ever cared to ask about. Abused by a stepfather, abandoned by a mother who hated him for being gay, he learned early how to wear silence like armor. He built his life from the ground up - with dignity, distance, and a heart locked tight. Jeon Jungkook was the boy Taehyung admired in college - cold, unreachable, untouchable. Now a ruthless billionaire and CEO, Jungkook doesn't believe in love. He believes in owning what he wants. And what he wants... is Taehyung. When Taehyung is hired into Jungkook's company, their paths collide with dangerous intensity. Jungkook remembers him - remembers the way he looked, the way he felt in his presence. What he didn't notice then, he wants now. All of him. So Jungkook makes a move no one sees coming: a deal, a threat, a marriage. Not out of love. Out of obsession. But Taehyung isn't the same boy who once longed for affection. He has teeth now. Boundaries. Rage wrapped in elegance. And though his heart stirs again in Jungkook's presence, he refuses to surrender his self-respect - even as his husband wages a war of control, guilt, and desire. Because belonging never meant freedom. And love, when twisted by power, becomes a cage. --- ⚠️ Themes & Triggers (for readers): Toxic and manipulative relationship Power imbalance / forced proximity Past trauma (sexual abuse, emotional neglect) Slow burn healing and emotional growth Gay romance with dark, psychological tones

He was never supposed to love him like this. For ten years, Jungkook raised his stepbrother Taehyung while hiding a love society would call unforgivable. When their forbidden feelings are discovered, Jungkook will sacrifice everything, his freedom, his future, his life to protect the boy he's worshipped since the beginning. ●Heavy angst ●Sensitive theme ●Character death ●top kook ●Homophobic ●Bittersweet ending PLAGIARISM IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED!! PHOTO CREDITS TO THEIR RESPECTFUL OWNERS!!

The country is ruled by two rival corporate mafia empires - the Black Serpents, led by Kim Taehyung, and the Crimson Fangs, commanded by Jeon Jungkook. Both gangs hold unmatched power, and the entire underworld lives in fear of their war, so does the nation. The media spins their feud as "blood destined enemies," and even their own men believe their leaders would kill each other if locked in the same room. And in public, they do fight. Every encounter is a dangerous game of stares, veiled threats, and the occasional brawl that leaves the streets in ruin. Their gangs are so terrified of disaster that they carefully plan routes, avoiding any chance the two might cross paths. But at night - behind locked doors, in secret hideouts, in hotel rooms booked under false names - the mask of hatred shatters. Taehyung and Jungkook meet in raw, violent passion that borders on worship. They claw at each other as if to erase the world's gaze, as if their very rivalry fuels their lust. Enemies by day, lovers by night. The truth is they were, in fact, at each other's throats just a few years ago. Then exactly what happened, that changed the trajectory of their relationship? Tags: #topkook #bottomtae #enemiestolovers #politics #mafia #re-encounter #corporate #betrayal #morallygray #angst #blood #dubcon #drunksex #violence #possessive #intense #publicsex #romance #nsfw #sizedifference #smut #taekook #btsfanfic #school #delinquent #playboy #bl

[Mature audience] "So let me get this straight," Jimin says, licking his strawberry plump lips that's forming a smug smirk on his slender face, chocolate brown eyes transcending an intense amused glint laced with intimidation in his orbs. "You, Jeon Jungkook, is the big man the overseas FBI agency and you, Kim Taehyung, is the leader of the most powerful mafia in the world. And the two of you just decided to join hands together to catch a naughty serial killer that's rising into power, who also recently escaped Federal prison," Jimin then points a slender finger to Jungkook, "Who's after you," and then points to Taehyung, "And killed your family.... And the only way to get to that lovely individual is through me, a not so pleasant and seductive individual?" Jungkook and Taehyung blinks at him, letting his seductively soft voice and delicate words sink in their minds before glancing at each other. Well, at least they don't have to explain it again to him So Taehyung gives a subtle nod to the promiscuous man that's eying them with intense cold eyes, "Yeah pretty much. Oh! And in exchange for your cooperation, you won't end up with a shiny silver bullet through your skull if we walk out this door together! No pressure, sounds like fun right!" ________________________ Notes: Happy -kinda Ending Not a love story

"Open your legs wider," jungkook commanded, low and controlled, like he wasn't speaking to the boy he once cherished. He watched Taehyung obey not out of force but out of need. Skin met skin, heat without tenderness, closeness stripped of comfort. When it was over, Taehyung's hands trembled as he leaned in, searching, "Just hold me, please" he whispered, fragile with hope. Jungkook bent close instead, breath ghosting his ear. "You can't be her." 《Content warning》 • Violence • Profanity • IllegalActivity • Abuse • Homophobia • Vengeance • BloodandGore • Drug

A call from the past. A past that should not be changed. ---------------------------------------------- Connected by phone in the same house but 20 years apart, a serial killer puts another man's past and life on the line to change his own fate. [Based on the movie named "The Call"] ---------------------------------------------- An OT7 fan fiction (without a female character) a BTS ff Mystery-Thriller au TW: Mention of Violence. GENRES: Insanity, Psychological, Thriller, Dark, Reality, Cruel, Gore, Horror, Psycho, Serial killer, Future-past

Taehyung does not touch him the way lovers do anymore. When his hand closes around Jungkook's wrist, it is not desire-it is accusation. Jungkook's omega instincts scream, body folding inward as if that might make him smaller, less visible, less guilty. "You should have died with them," someone whispers at the funeral. Jungkook believes it. He wakes every night with phantom pain where life once existed inside him, palms pressed to a flat stomach that feels like a grave. No one asks about the blood he lost. No one asks why he shakes when footsteps approach. Everyone already knows the story they prefer. Taehyung never asks. Hatred becomes routine. Silence becomes punishment. Jungkook learns how to disappear inside rooms that still smell like Taehyung's parents-people who once called him son. When the truth finally surfaces, it does not arrive gently. It arrives with gunfire, betrayal, and a name Taehyung trusted too much. Regret does not undo the damage. Love does not erase trauma. Recovery is slow, ugly, and uncertain. But it is possible

Taehyung has always felt like something in his life didn't belong to him. Like certain moments happened too perfectly. Like someone, somewhere... was making sure of it. He ignores it. He trusts too easily. Until he meets Jungkook- the only person who seems to understand him. Too well. Because Jungkook doesn't just know Taehyung. He's been watching him his entire life. People he met suddenly disappear, new opportunities. •Taekook AU •Slow Burn

How would you describe love and hate with one word?" Taehyung stares conflictedly at the ravenette, taking in the fading bruises on his neck and the innocent doe light behind his eyes. A light that they're draining from each other day by day. "Raw," Taehyung finally says, moving his eyes to look at scenery with the sunset, "It's raw." ________ Jeon Jungkook just wanted a fresh start in a new college, away from the demons back home that haunts him like the hidden ink on his skin that's covered by pastel colored clothes. Kim Taehyung just wanted to get in his pants, no strings attached, especially from those sensible emotions called love At least they have two thing in common: They don't want a committed relationship, and they love sex. ________ #1 Dysfunctional (6/19/20) ________ Warnings: - Dysfunctional Family - Slow emotional connection - Smut - Emotional Abuse - Angst - Drug abuse - Suicide Attempts - Switch

"I'm sorry," he whispered, kissing the side of Taehyung's head. "I'm so, so sorry." He held him tighter. "I was stuck on something urgent. My phone... it died before I could text. And I didn't realize it until I was already on the way back." Taehyung pulled back a little, just enough to meet Jungkook's eyes. His own were red and swollen, lashes wet, lips trembling. "You can't do that," he said hoarsely. "I-You're all I have, Jungkook. I can't go through that again. Not knowing. Not losing someone and not knowing until it's too late-" "I know," Jungkook said quickly, cupping his cheek. "I know, moon. I promise it won't happen again. Never again." They stood in the doorway, rain misting against their skin, arms around each other like a tether. Taehyung pressed his forehead to Jungkook's and closed his eyes. Jungkook's breath was warm against his lips when he murmured, "Let's go inside. You're freezing." "Only if you're not leaving again," Taehyung whispered back. "I'm not," Jungkook said firmly. "I'm right here. I'm home." 𓂃 ༘⋆🖤 To everyone who engages, supports, and follows me - thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your love keeps this page alive ♡ ꕤ Stay tuned, lovers of dark romance, obsession, and twisted devotion ꕤ