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Jangjun puffed his cheeks as he spoke, resting a gun on the bridge's cement ramp. "You can't be that monster, right? Youngtaek?"
"Revenge is full of pity . . . choosing sides is what burns a whole forest. I chose you for a reason-will you keep living in hell with an obsession you can't control? I don't want you to get too involved with me." Youngtaek shook his head, strands of hair blowing in the cold wind.
A reassuring smile made the corners of Jangjun's lips go up, his hand went for Youngtaek's hand as he tried to leave, gripping it tightly. "You know that there is no one innocent in front of greed. There's no such person like that."
Youngtaek ran a hand through his hair. "You told me last time . . . that the Mafia believes that you should pay the price for your sins."
Youngtaek sniffled back a few tears, pulling Jangjun close to his body. "Don't get too close with the devil. You'll lose everything if you side with him."
Jangjun dipped his head close to Youngtaek's face and kissed him. Anger and guilt filled his entire chest, knowing that his obsession for having Youngtaek to himself was going to devour him soon. He felt Youngtaek's hands touch his face.
Youngtaek parted, eyebrows furrowed. "I smell blood on you, why could that be?"
Jangjun leaned closely to his ear. "We all believe in something different. Why choose sides?"
"That's because I have no choice. He gave me no choice."
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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..Abgeschlossene Geschichte
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- Sequel of Mafia's cruel love - NOTE: This Book can be read without reading the first one but still if you don't want to be confused at some point, I suggested you to read the first book before reading this one. _____________ " P-please you're h-hurting me.." she cried while he tightened his hold even more. He gritted his teeth while his eyes darkened making her shivered under his glaring, his eyes held only one emotion Anger. " How.dare.you ..... HOW DARE YOU LET HIM TOUCH YOU" He yelled on top of his lungs as he punched the wall behind her. Tears falling down like a river from her dark-brown orb, while his stared straight into her soul. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, while he slowly raised his palm and placed it on her soft cheek, while she flinched when she felt his cold hand on her skin. He leaned his head forward, pressed his forehead against her's while he was breathing heavily, meanwhile she only cried while closing her eyes in fear. " You're only mine... And I can't tolerate anyone touching what's belong to me only... I love you so fu#king much which causes me to lost all my insanity in your love...." He whispered each of his words while his hot breath hitting on her face, as he slowly lowered down his hands grabbing both of her thighs, wrapping it around his torso, making her gasp in shock at his sudden action. ___________ β οΈπ WARNING CONTAIN ALERTπβ οΈ - Bad language - Violence - Rape - Smut - mature contain - thriller action - horrific scene My second Fanfic that I'm writing ... ENJOY YOUR READING......π«°β₯οΈAbgeschlossene Geschichte![YOUR EYES TELL : SOULBURN [Duet 2]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/387166138-256-k913740.jpg)
YOUR EYES TELL : SOULBURN [Duet 2]
His eyes darkened as if he could read her thoughts. "You're thinking about him, aren't you?" She didn't answer. She couldn't. How could she forget the man who once loved her, who fought for her? He leaned closer, his words a sharp whisper. "I took you from him to show you something he never could." Her heart raced, the past threatening to pull her under. But as he held her, she realized something-she can never forget him. Not even in her dreams. And why would she, when all she was doing is to wait, wait for HIM till he comes and save her. Her savior, Her heartbeat, Kim Taehyung. ************************************** ________________________________β ______________________________ What will happen when Kim Taehyung, the man who has spent five relentless years searching for Y/N, finally sees her again? The cold, ruthless CEO, whose every step was fueled by the fire of his loss, will stand frozen as his gaze falls upon the love of his life. But this time, she's not alone. In her arms is a two years old with a curious smile and innocent eyes. The child clings to Y/N, hiding her face. Taehyung's heart shatters. Questions flood his mind, louder than the deafening silence in the room. How could she move on without him? Who is this child? And why wasn't he there to protect her? But the truth waiting for Taehyung is far more brutal than he could ever imagine. That child isn't his. She belongs to another man-a shadow from Y/N's painful captivity. Will Taehyung's love survive the storm of betrayal and heartbreak? Or will the realization that Y/N's life continued without him drive him into a darkness he can't escape? One moment will change everything. One truth will ruin him. And the one he loves most might just become the one he can never forgive. What is her fault in all of this? This story is a pure work of fiction, it doesn't have any relations with the real life person. The plot & storyline are solely owned by the authors, plagiarism won't be appreciated.
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"Why are you running?" he asked, his voice smooth as oil. "There is nowhere left for you to go. You are mine, even in your fear." Y/N pressed her back against the cool stone, her heart hammering against her ribs so hard it felt like it would shatter her chest. She looked at him really looked at him and saw the blood dripping from his knuckles, the dark stains on his chest, and the vacant, beautiful madness in his eyes. "Don't come any closer," she shrieked, her voice shaky and raw. She looked down at the pool, the water dark and still, then back at him. "You're a monster! You killed them! You... you tainted me!" Taehyung stopped just a few feet away. The light hit his face, revealing a faint, cruel smirk that didn't reach his dead, cold eyes. He wiped a smudge of blood from his cheek with a slow, deliberate motion. "I didn't taint you," he corrected her, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "I marked you. Everyone who looks at you now will see my handiwork. They will see that you are owned by the devil."Abgeschlossene Geschichte
the childhood obsession (KTH)
Taehyung's shadow loomed over Y/N, his presence commanding and impossible to ignore. His voice was low, dark, carrying the weight of years. "Now... you can't go far from me. I've endured so much in the thirteen years I waited for you. You'll face the consequences of leaving me," he said, his eyes never leaving hers. Y/N's body froze. Fear gripped her as she whispered, almost pleading, "I was just a child back then... how could you say something like that? I... I don't have any feelings for you!" Taehyung's expression hardened, his gaze cutting through her like a blade. "You will have feelings for me. You will love me. Say it... tell me you love me." Y/N shook, her hands trembling as she pressed herself against the wall. "I... I don't... I don't love you... Please, Taehyung... leave me. Try to understand..." A dangerous smile curved his lips, chilling her to the core. "Oh, I understand perfectly," he murmured, stepping closer. "But you don't seem to understand me yet..." The room felt smaller, the air thick with tension, and Y/N's heart raced as the boy she once knew had become a man who could control her entire world with just a word. Taehyung leaned in, voice low and lethal, every syllable a promise and a threat. "You'll be punished for this. You'll see the worst of me. Wait and watch - you were born for me. Just for me." He's a mafia, dangerous, unrelenting - A boy who waited thirteen years for a promise she doesn't even remember. She's twenty now, free... or so she thinks. But the shadows of the past have returned, and he won't let her go. Every glance, every word, every step... draws her closer to a trap she can't escape. Will Y/N tame the darkness in him... Or will she fall completely into it? One thing is certain: She was born for him. And he'll show her the worst... or the best... of what it means to be his. If you dare... βΆοΈ START READING. πποΈ
Echoes of the Underworld β JJK
"This place is safe," Jungkook said, his voice steady as his eyes flicked toward you. "No one will find us here." You nodded, but an uneasy feeling began coiling in your chest. There was something unsettling about the way he spoke, the calculated calmness in his tone. Jihoon's silence only added to the weight in the air. His gaze avoided yours like a secret too dangerous to meet headon. You tried to brush it off maybe it was just the adrenaline, the chaos of the night messing with your mind. But the tension clung to you, impossible to shake. Inside the cabin, the air felt heavier. Jihoon bolted the door with a finality that sent a chill down your spine, while Jungkook grabbed a glass of water, his movements deliberate. "Here" he said softly, holding the glass out to you. His dark eyes searched yours, calm yet unreadable. "Thanks" you murmured, hesitating for the briefest moment before taking the glass. As the water touched your lips, a strange taste lingered, barely noticeable, but enough to make your instincts bristle. You tried to ignore it, but then it hit. A sudden wave of dizziness swept over you, your vision fracturing into blurs of light and shadow. The glass slipped from your hand, shattering against the floor. The sound barely registered over the ringing in your ears. "Y/N?" Jungkook's voice reached you, distant and distorted, like it was coming from underwater. Your knees buckled, and the world spun violently as you collapsed. The cabin floor was cold beneath you, grounding you for a fleeting second before your strength ebbed away entirely. Through the haze, you caught a glimpse of Jungkook and Jihoon standing over you. Their faces were devoid of the concern you expected instead, their eyes were cold, calculating, and unfeeling. The last thing you heard before the darkness swallowed you was Jihoon's voice, low and sharp. "It's done." Read to find outπ¦ [Mature and Sensitive Content. Viewers discretion is advised. Read at your own risk.]Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The Perfect Wife
The foundation of South Korea's high society is money, power, and marriage. His marriage was considered a mere 'contract' between the fathers. So it didn't matter who the bride was going to be. Pretty or ugly, addicted to shopping or depressed, promiscuous or virtuous. The important thing was what the bride would bring to the table. However, she was different. He recalled Lisa, who had been sitting so gracefully in front of the magnolia tree. Her white, slender face, pure smile, and her brown eyes looking at him. Crack. His chest hurt. Damn it, it hurt so much that he began to curse. *** Their bodies perfectly became one. Their entangled bodies, legs interlocked, embracing each other. They moved as one as if they were searching for salvation. "If you begin seeing another man, I'll kill you." He sharply bit the nape of her neck. "I'm warning you now, but I'll really kill you. Don't even look at them. Don't talk to them. Don't even acknowledge their presence." Lisa let out a soft moan and couldn't respond. In the night, a spring night where the heavy darkness dripped down like paint, the room was brimming with passion. __________________________________________ DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THIS WORK. CREDITS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNER OF THIS BOOK. A Lizkook Adaptation __________________________________________Abgeschlossene Geschichte
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!IT'S CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING! "Why!? Why did you do it Yn!?" He asked, his voice shaking all his heart said Yn isn't that kind of a person but the truth infront of his eyes was way too clear. "Gosh! Jungkook you are too innocent for this world. You think someone me would love you!?" She let out a dark chuckle, bowing her head back in disbelief, his innocence is playing with her head. She wanted to kill him but something, something kept pulling her back. His eyes widened, he connected all the dots, and all those voices of truth were ringing in his head. "And if I am right you did this all for your company. You loved me so you can destroy me. So, you can watch me suffer!?-" she tsked interrupting him. "Watch you suffer?" She said and pouted innocently coming closer to his cold kneeling body. "Nah, how can I watch you suffer my love!?" She spoke lifting his chin and looking into his innocent doe eyes. "I will kill you, and end this pain." She groaned grabbing his chin harshly, her nails digging into his cheek, his tears falling on her fingers. He closed his eyes in tired, not able to fight with her anymore, in defeat he woed that he would never fall in love with her. He felt her hand leaving his chin with a harsh jerk as he heard her footsteps going back, And then there was loud pang not once but twice. The whole place fell silent, two bullet perished into his chest. He fell down colliding with the ground. He felt an unbearable pain not because of the bullets because of her bet β’LEE YN A successful business woman the queen of the underworld an merciless witch. β’JEON JUNGKOOK A man with intelligence, who was gentle and kind with a joyful soul. THEY SWITCHED PLACES BECAUSE OF BETRAYAL. A story with lots of violence read at your own risk. β’π»πΎπ°πΊπ»π¬π« ππ¨π»π¬β’Abgeschlossene Geschichte
SWEAR BY MY MOON | TAEKOOK
"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." π ΰΌβπ€ To everyone who engages, supports, and follows me - thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your love keeps this page alive β‘ κ€ Stay tuned, lovers of dark romance, obsession, and twisted devotion κ€Abgeschlossene Geschichte
REVERSED
At the sound of light footsteps, he turned, his face softening instantly. "Bun," he called warmly. Jungkook's eyes lit up. In the next second he dashed forward and threw himself into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung let out a startled huff but caught him easily, hugging him close before lowering into his chair with Jungkook perched comfortably on his lap. "How was the match?" Taehyung asked, brushing sweaty strands from the boy's forehead. "We won!" Jungkook grinned, chest puffing with pride. "I knew you would. My bun never loses." Jungkook's smile softened. Leaning forward, he pressed a quick peck on Taehyung's lips. "I missed you Appa." Taehyung chuckled, threading fingers through his raven-dark hair. "You were gone for just an hour." "I still missed you," Jungkook pouted. "Because I love you." Another peck followed-slightly longer this time-before a voice rang out. "Jungkook!" He turned quickly. Ruby stood at the door, her expression calm but firm. Jungkook blinked at her with wide doe eyes, still unaware of what had been wrong. "Come here, Kook-ah." Ruby said gently. She stroked his hair, guiding him off Taehyung's lap. Cupping his face, she smiled softly. "You're a big boy now. You shouldn't kiss Appa on the lips anymore, alright?" Taehyung tried to interrupt, but Ruby silenced him with a look. She kissed Jungkook's cheek instead. "You'll listen to me, won't you? Big boys know right from wrong." Jungkook nodded slowly, though his pout lingered. "But I like kissing Dad." Ruby chuckled, caressing his cheek. "It's still wrong, bun. And don't sit on his lap too much either-your dad's turning old." Jungkook laughed, glancing at Taehyung, whose brows shot up immediately. "Old? Who's old? I'm still young!" he protested. Jungkook giggled harder. "Mom's right, Dad. You do look old sometimes." "Traitor," Taehyung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest, though the smile tugging his lips gave him away. #incest #topjk #bottomtae #smuts #father-son
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..
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