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Although his footsteps were no quieter that the patter of rain, it still rang through the empty gallery. I looked over to the center of the almost empty room, and there he was- with his ash grey suit and sepia brown locks, a bloodred apple balanced on his palm.
I nodded to him. "I expected you to show up." "I couldn't keep away." The ebony drops that were his eyes seemed to hold a speck of fear. "What do you mean, you couldn't keep away?" I asked. His eyes darted over me for a moment, and the air in the room seemed to hold its' breath. Before I could even react, grey blocked my vision. Arms encircled my torso, and I swore I could feel his heartbeat hammering against my chest.
The apple lay discarded on the windowseat, and as he leaned forward, I inhaled the sweet scent of berries. His lips connected with my ear and he spoke simple words that would go on to haunt me. "You always torture me..."
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When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.Complete
First Love || vmin ff
Imagine this: one day, you're basking in the warmth of luxury, adored by all, with parents who have given you everything your heart desires. The world is at your feet, your life a dream of comfort and privilege. Then, without warning, it's all ripped away. You wake up between four crumbling walls, dust filling the air, and the only thing left of your once-glorious life is a bitter memory. This is Jimin's reality. His kingdom has been invaded, his parents murdered, and his once-royal life reduced to nothing more than a prisoner's existence. Stripped of hope, he finally decides to risk everything for freedom, to escape the prison that now defines his life. Yet, as he runs, obstacles block his every path-until he crosses paths with Taehyung, a man tasked with bringing him back to the hell he fled. But will Taehyung fulfill his mission, or will he become Jimin's only chance at salvation? ____________ "So what do you want?" "I said, damn it, give it back to me" "And I was not rewarded" "Damn it Taehyung, I'm the king here and you will do whatever I tell you to" "But I want my reward." _____________ "No, no, please don't! If you do this, he'll kill us both!" "Who are you to be so important to him?" Taehyung's voice was cold, laced with suspicion. "Just... just leave me alone. Curse him! He's a lying fraud, I swear. Don't believe a word he says!" Jimin's voice trembled with desperation, eyes wide with fear. "Shut up and come with me." Taehyung's grip tightened as if to end the conversation with force. "No... please," Jimin whimpered, panic rising in his chest. "He will kill me. Don't do this, please..." _____________ "Look at him, he's so innocent.. this world isn't for him.. he needs love and not all of this. you have to protect him Taehyung" "I agree with you." "Think carefully. Don't act stupid or rush Taehyung" ______________ "Jimin it's me" "You are William" "Yes, I'm your William, dear."
𝘼 𝙍𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐈 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 || TaehyungxReader ||
Kim Taehyung, Maybe not a hero? Maybe he is evil? Maybe a murderer? What was the reason for this demon to be in disguise? The story of a frightful vigilante. Noora Darwish, a smart reporter whose keen on serving justice.Her only aim is to catch the Villianous V. A notorious murderer. ********************************** He said "Look.." pointing behind me. As I turned, I was starstruck. It was a picturesque view. The breathtaking night sky shone over the crystal lake. I grasped and looked at him, fluster visible in my eyes. "This place was my safe heaven, it helped me to think, to escape, to create, to find myself." he said truthfully. "What do you mean was?" I asked raising my eyebrow. "Now your my safe place." he said still gazing over the night sky. I felt my heart beating rapidly. I quickly opened the car door, searching in my backpack on the carseat .Pulling out his infamous brown coat. I walked to him with his brown coat in my hands, my fingertips caressing the fabric. My lips curved in a smile as I said "This is my safe place." He looked at me confused. "Taehyung, When we are far away from each other, this coat makes me feel like your there right next to me. Always and forever."Complete
Interval - my youth with you
You kept walking without looking back. Your shoulders were slightly shaking because you tried to hold your tears. Yoongi followed you quietly. You unconsciously walked too far from the gathering room. It wasn't the resort area anymore. His best guess was that you didn't even realize where you went. "Shut." You stumbled by your own feet. You were prepared to feel the ground and realized it wasn't coming. A pair of strong hands steadying you. "Yo.. yoongi?" You fluttered. You wiped your tears, "Why are you here?" "That will be my question." "He likes someone else.." You turned around and awkwardly hugged him. Yoongi hesitantly patted your back, you snorted on his shirt. "Why do things like this always happen to me?" You cried. "Because you are stupid." He answered. "I think he was in love with me." The boy treated you nicely. He was always around, who knows that he wants someone else. "That explains the stupid part.." You pouted and wiped your messy tears with his shirt, "Oh, God.." he sighed. "I'm done with all this relationship shit." Yoongi frowned to see the smeared mascara on your face. You looked awful. "Yeah, I'm sure after this you won't get any." You could see his bitter expression. "I'm crying.. why are you so mean ..." "Ck, bothersome." He mumbled as he wiped the mascara stain with his thumbs, he just made it even worse, "Stop crying already." Out of many people, you met him. He wasn't the first person for comfort.. but he was here..Complete
Mr. Bodyguard (UNDER EDITING)
" I want to kiss you." His eyes widened as you got away a little, but still close enough. You kept staring at him as he was doing the same. Too stunned to even react. Your eyes landed on his luscious lips as you licked your own. You held his jacket with your fist before moving closer until your breaths mingle with each other. Your lips getting closer to his ready to claim them. But before they could touch, Jungkook held your shoulder moving you away from him. "M-Miss. Y/N, it's wrong." He stuttered as he tried to push you away but not too harshly to hurt you. Your eyes went a little gloomy as you stared at him. He was looking down. You sighted before yanking his hands away as you stumble a little. "Why?" When he always pushed you away but carved for you secretly. Was it worth to fall in love with your bodyguard, who you looked at as your future? But who knows how your past is related to him? Is he really your forever? Will this love get its Happy ending? Or will it rest as one-sided love? ________________🦋_______________ 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗜𝗦 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚. This story contains mature language. Also mentioned violence. Don't proceed if you're uncomfortable. I do not sexualise any BTS member. Please read it as a fanfic. Don't take it personally. START ~ 14/08/2022 END ~ 13/02/2023 🔞🔞 - mature content DO NOT REPOST MY STORYComplete
Beautiful Hallucination
" They came again yesterday." I mutter, absorbed in the wave of happiness the memory brings me. " Who came?" The Therapist questioned, eyes glued to the computer. I look down at my hand, lightly tapping a melody onto the armchair. I smile. "My friends." The Therapist stopped typing and met my eyes. "Your friends? What did you guys do?" I lightly laugh, eyes twinkling as I begin my story. "They came back for me- Hobi, Jungkook, all of them, they came and broke me out. We ran around and played all day. Even Suga hyung ran and laughed with us. We rode bikes and threw around the pillows. Jin took pictures of everything, I wish I had them. We had so much fun, its too bad I'm back here, I hope they come again soon." I lean back into my chair turning my head to the photograph of hazy trees on the wall, maybe we should go on a hike next time? Jin could even make lunch for us! ahhhh, I miss his cooking! "-Jimin" The Therapist interrupts. I look back to him. My smiling face un-reflected in his creased and taut image. "I thought we got through this already, you know they're not coming back." My smile fades. "Why not?" I question forcefully The Therapist sighs, "You know why Jimin. " I look back down at my hand tightly griping the armchair, knuckles turning white. I fight back tears as I come back to reality. "I know." "Lets up your medication, okay? Then everything will be better again." The Therapist voice rings in the silence. A tear falls. Nothing will be better again. -1st place all of BTS Her award-Complete
A Little Burden ( J.JK)
- Y/N's POV- I still remember that day clearly.....every night it comes back to me like a nightmare. The small fragile human getting pushed into my arms. Tears streaming down my face as I looked at her....Doctors storming in from everywhere trying everything they could to keep her alive. The look in her eyes she gave me made me break inside. She knew she wasn't going to make it. She smiled at me and took one last look at her child before speaking. ''Take care of Minjoon'' the heart monitor going flat drummed through my ears as my mother collapsed to the ground. It's a day I wish to forget, but whenever I look at him it all just comes back. ''Eomma'' I snapped out of my daze feeling Minjoon his tiny hand tug on my jacket. ''Ah Minjoon- ah what did I say about calling me eomma'' I pointed out making him look at the ground. ''Not to call you that....'' He muttered softly making me nod my head. ''Noona it's Noona'' I joked before pinching his cheek. He sure grew up a lot...Wish you could be here to see that.Complete
✔️FAKE J.JK
"We both know that we are not real siblings." Jungkook said. "But Oppa, that can't be possible. I never looked at you like that." Y/n replied. "Y/n," He held her hand, making her look at him. "I know, but I am doing this for our future. I promise to always take care of you. And you trust me right?" She trusts him a lot, but still marrying him doesn't feel right to her. "Y/n, I am doing this to protect you. Please listen to what your Oppa is saying. I want the best for you." She nodded her head. He smiled and kissed her forehead. "I promise that I will take care of you forever." ___ She can't believe he is doing this to her. Y/n couldn't breathe, her eyes got blurry. She could see fainted vision of Jungkook. Who was laughing while she was drowning. Her step mother was there too, she didn't say anything and just smirked. She moved her arms but she can't swim. And he knows that. He knows that she can't swim and he is letting her die. "Jungkook, it's enough. I am sure she has learnt her lesson." His mother laughed. He is a different person now, especially in front of his mother. She felt herself getting pulled out of the water. She could finally breathe. "Next time if you tried to talk back to me. You don't want to know what I will do to you." He exclaimed. She can't understand him, she doesn't know what he wants, why he is doing this to her, why he is acting like this? The stepbrother who could literally kill for her, who would do anything to protect her. Was hurting her. __Complete
When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.
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