"I don't like you, Felix," Hyunjin murmured, his breath ghosting against the shell of Felix's ear. "I just like your body." That was the cycle: a blur of smoke, sweat, and tangled sheets. To the rest of the world, they were a couple. To Felix, it was a beautiful, lonely cage. He'd fallen for the boy with the untouchable reputation, never realizing that "coming home" would just mean finding Hyunjin waiting with a predatory smirk and his clothes already discarded. "I'm leaving!" Felix finally screamed, the door handle trembling under his hand.Hyunjin didn't even flinch. He just smiled, dark and certain. "You'll come back, baby. You always do." And he was right. Until the day the game shifted. Suddenly, the hook-ups weren't enough. The casual dismissals felt like ash in Hyunjin's mouth. He found himself cornering Felix's friends for scraps of information, memorizing the habits he used to ignore. It wasn't just physical anymore; it was an obsession. "I'm obsessed, Felix. You'll have to kill me before I let you go."

Hyunjin X Felix Oneshots. [Way too much sex] [Gore,Dark,Murder,Paranormal ,Alpha-Omega AU,Creepy, Age-Gap,Disturbing]

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is not affiliated with any real persons or events. It contains explicit sexual content, including themes of power imbalance, praise/degradation kink, and risk of public exposure. Reader discretion is advised. All characters are 18+. Summary: Felix Lee has a knack for turning heads-especially in his art classes. Femme and fearless, he loves teasing Professor Hwang with short skirts, glossy lips, and suggestive questions. Hyunjin Hwang, however, isn't the kind of professor who gives in easily... or at least, he wasn't. When Felix asks for "private lessons" in human anatomy, Hyunjin agrees-reluctantly at first. But between stolen touches, late-night study sessions, and the sound of Felix's laugh echoing in his empty classroom, the professor finds himself crossing every line he swore he wouldn't. The problem? Felix is playing a dangerous game, and Hyunjin is quickly realizing he'd do anything to win.

Twenty-year-old Felix has lived a life of misery as a servant to his greedy relatives. When his uncle's gambling debts spiral out of control, Felix is traded as currency to settle the score. Hwang Hyunjin is the city's most ruthless mafia boss. He doesn't want the money; he wants the fragile, silver-haired Omega hidden in the attic. Trapped in a "gilded cage" of luxury and violence, Felix must endure Hyunjin's dark obsession with breaking him. In a world where mercy is a myth, Felix's only hope is to become the one thing the boss never expected: his greatest weakness. ________

In the shimmering heart of the city, where sunlight danced through a vast glass dome onto endless lanes of turquoise water, two worlds existed side by side-yet never quite touched. By day, the Aquamarine Oasis echoed with laughter: tiny hands splashing, young voices bubbling with joy, and the steady guidance of those who taught them to float, to kick, to trust the water. Among them was Felix, whose gentle hands coaxed fear into confidence, whose freckled smile hid depths no one at the pool ever guessed. In the same waters, but worlds apart, Hyunjin carved through the waves with fierce precision-a celebrated athlete chasing gold, his every stroke watched by thousands, his pain buried deep beneath the surface. At night, in dimly lit rooms far from the chlorine and cheers, identities dissolved behind soft black lace masks. Hands that healed by day offered solace in shadow, touching secrets that voices dared not speak. One hidden touch. One unspoken recognition. One ripple that would pull them under-into depths neither could have foreseen. What began in anonymity would unravel in the light, where trust broke like waves on the shore... and love rose unexpectedly from the undertow. _ Sheen