"I feel like I'm being watched... I feel unsafe... I don't feel okay with this... What's going on? Why is this happening to me?" • • • THIS STROY CONTAINS‼️⚠️: rape, abuse, mature content, violence, sexual violence, mentions of suicide and strong language • • • All rights to Koogi for making the brilliant Manhwa: Killing Stalking!

Disclaimer*** story does NOT belong to me. I'm just tweaking it a bit to my liking. ✨NSFW ✨18+ 🤌🏼 gets spicier as you read ✨ if you haven't read killing stalking, ⚠️ warning ⚠️ some spoilers and it does follow majority of the story, so it WILL get [very]violent ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️I will give warnings prior to the spicy scenes, so look out for those so you can skip it if you want to continue reading 😊

You wanted him. You needed him. You would do anything to get his attention. Anything.

Question: Why would anyone willingly live with a psychopathic murderer? Answer: Maybe it's because they were molded just for him. WAS an x Reader, still IS an x Reader but instead of YN, I put a name. Switch the name out if you don't like it ;)

You had been held captive by Sangwoo and tortured for months while Yoon Bum stayed upstairs. After Oh Sangwoo gets caught and arrested, you're trying to get your life back on track. But things aren't going so well. You can't hold it together at your job. Forming relationships is seemingly impossible. And being alone at night is almost unbearable. Your therapist suggests you try writing letters to your captor in order to get your feelings out-- never sending them of course. But what happens when you decide that you maybe... want to?

❝𝘿𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮.. 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜..❞ 💫→[Sangwoo x Reader] (Y/n) (L/n), a loner university student. With no family or friends, she was the easiest target for a psychotic man like Oh Sangwoo, especially once she had been admitted into the hospital with amnesia. Playing as her boyfriend of two years, he moves her into his home, where he feeds her lie after lie. Clearly not not knowing right from wrong, she believes in every single word that spills out of his pretty mouth. Will (Y/n) ever regain her memories? Or is she forever going to be bent towards Oh Sangwoo's every wish? ☀️→[Not a love/romantic story!]

(MATURE CONTENT!! THIS HAS A SLIGHT LIME AND A VERY OBVIOUS LEMON SEX SCENE) Yoon Bum has had his eye on a girl at his university for months. One day, they run into each other under unexpected circumstances at the subway. When she drops her bag in a hurry for her train, she accidentally leaves her back up bra behind. Yoon Bum now with her bra, he is forced to track down his crush and return it to her without her thinking he's a total pervert. Will he succeed? Will the girl who barely knows his name acknowledge him finally?

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ (Y/n) was kind, beautiful, funny. A person that everybody loved. She was just a 'normal' girl with a 'very normal secret' that have been hidden for a very long time.. And Oh Sangwoo the perfect husband material who helped and befriended everyone with his oh so perfect smile.... WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THE TWO PERFECT SERIAL KILLER'S MET EACH OTHER~ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ >Sorry if there is any spelling mistakes. :'(( >Slow updates. >< >Undergoing through editing.

(Y/n) had never once been down in her captors basement, hopefully it'd never happen, especially not after what he had told her.

In my story YOONBUM DID NOT STALK SANGWOO After they met eyes, SANGWOO dropped his wallet one day and YOONBUM and since YOONBUM is kinda awkward He decided to go to his house and give it to him. When he did SANGWOO invited him inside. Yoonbum foolishly excepted. This is where your character, Areum Hye comes in. You are a complete badass and kinda crazy, and have been friends with YOONBUM since the last year of middle school. You guys used to talk everyday but one day he just didn't pick up the phone. But then you see him with a guy, looking like he's been through hell and back. Something's of about the man behind him and we're gonna figure it out no matter what.