A helpless boy.... Their prey.... Abusive parents... Fake friends...lives in a nightmare.... Shy... Easily broken down... He's weak... He's scared... He thinks the world is cruel... For bring him to such a horrific place. He wish to have someone... At least one person that will understand him, and help him through dark times.... Did his wish come true? Or is it another horrific encounter? It all started with.... " hey dude.... Call me noona...."

"Jungkook. Just. Humped. Me." BTS Jungkook x Reader Bunny JK ❤️❤️ lol it sounds weird but trust me Highest Rank: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"Now that's a good girl." You were on your way to South Korea to see your aunt, who you'd been away from almost a decade. It was supposed to be a two-week journey into a new world, a new culture. It was supposed to be a nice getaway from your parents and little brother. How did everything manage to go so wrong? Instead of getting to see your aunt, you end up on a stolen bus with seven dangerous boys. It doesn't take you long to find out that they're a part of the most notorious gang in all of South Korea. You just happened to be their next target. Where are they taking you? What do they want with you? Why are you so important to them? Will you ever get to see your aunt? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - NOTICE Hiya! Welcome to my first attempt at a BTS AU. Please bear with me and my bad puns. I'm planning to put things like death, violence, fluff, romance, and the possibility of a relationship in. You will be able to choose your own ending! Some chapters will also be featuring the lovely boys from GOT7 and BigBang. Please be patient with me!

The last five chapters are private so you have to follow me to read those private chapters Highest ranking - 3 April 2017 - #26 in fanfiction 24 April 2017 - #28 in fanfiction Psycho Boyfriend Trilogy This is the first book. Psycho Boyfriend 1 (RM BTS) Psycho Boyfriend 2 (JHope BTS) Psycho Boyfriend 3 (Suga BTS) ❤❤❤❤❤ "Why do you care?" I spat. "Dont be so stubborn babe. You will regret it . Now eat or else..." "Or else what?" I yell back. He smirks and pulls out a knife from his pocket. How could that big knife fit in his pocket? But that doesn't matter now. "What will you do with that knife?" I ask. I gulp. This will be bad. ⇨This story will contain blood, killing and many such psychotic elements.

"you certainly do make me feel pretty." (TRIGGER WARNING - eating disorder, self-harm.)

❝ i'd love to wrap you in my porcelain arms. ❞ jk au. ©