Joker (18+)
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𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.
BTS Yandere One Shots
Mature content // 🔞‼️ Dark romance ------------ ------------ ------------- "Beware of who you show sympathy y/n" 'Why ?' "Because some people tend to crave for more of it." A step closer to her, his face morphed into something serious more sinister, His once calm facade was no were to see. "And you may not be able to give what they want." She stood there completely terrified of his sudden switch in demeanor. "Do you want to know what will happen then, 'You May Found A Victim To Their Possession Or Even Imprisonment...' Triggering content ahead. ❗❗❗ You have been warned...
LOVE (JJK X READER)
They never wanted each other but destiny had different plans, she was the wife he never wanted and also the temptation he never saw coming ᴸᵃᵗᵉʳ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ~ "Keep your hands on her for a second longer and I won't take a second to burn you Alive" jungkook threatens, looking deep into the soul of the man He grabs the man by his neck choking him to death. I stare at him in pure shock.. seeing this side of him for me is surely a matter to be shocked.. he throws punch after punch on the man's face bleeding the shit out of him.. ◇read more to find out◇Completa
My Sire || Jikook
Jeon Jungkook, A vicious young man, the only Lord of the most cruel Mafia 'Black Wyvern'. Upon a secret expedition, joined the police academy. For training, Jungkook got assigned under a police officer but the generosity of that man towards Jungkook touched his dark heart. Jungkook grew too fond of his hyung; officer Park Dae-Shim. But, things took a different turn when a tragedy got Dae-Shim murdered. What will Jungkook do when his Hyung's dying words clearly demanded a promise. "Jungkook... they will take their revenge from my son... please, promise me, you will protect Jimin from them... my baby has no one in this world..." Dae-Shim managed to sob out those words into Jungkook's embrace, drenched in his own blood. "Hyung, I am not what you think I am..." Jungkook tried but couldn't stab the truth on his hyung who was already dying in his arms under that pouring night in a dark alleyway and Jungkook just looked at that 5 years old small baby boy crying for his dad. And that's how, I, Jimin was practically thrown on this handsome heartless monster into his dark world, only for me to get raised by a 'Gangster' and to fall in love with him. ☆ CONTAINS: ======== ▪︎JiKook/KookMin ▪︎Age Gap (12 years) ▪︎Fluff ▪︎Sexual Tension (a lot) ▪︎Smut/Sex (a lot) ▪︎Angst with happy ending. ▪︎Top Jungkook ▪︎Bottom Jimin ▪︎Mpreg ▪︎ Blood (a lot) ▪︎ Handjobs/blowjobs ▪︎ Gore (a lot) ▪︎ Murder (a lot) ▪︎ Offensive words ▪︎ Death ▪︎ 69 ▪︎ E.T.C. Starting Date: April, 03, 2023 Ending Date: - ☆NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED. ☆THIS BOOK HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYONE'S PERSONAL LIFE OR FEELINGS. EVERYTHING INSIDE IS FICTIONAL. YOU ARE FREE TO LEAVE IF YOU FEEL TRIGGERED. ☆ALL THE MEDIA AND FAN ARTS ATTACHED ISN'T MY OWN AND THE CREDIT GOES TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS/CREATORS.
My Psycho Neighbour
"Please!!! Please, let me go!!! How could you do this to me?" a female voice could be heard. "You want me to le you go? Really? Did I kill him for nothing" Jimin scoffed What do you think destiny has chosen for an innocent, chirpy girl when she will meet a psycho who's her new neighbor?💀Completa![STUCK - In His Grip. [KTH] BOOK - 1](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/393857917-256-k437794.jpg)
STUCK - In His Grip. [KTH] BOOK - 1
"She wasn't loved . She was claimed." He didn't ask for love - he demanded submission. To the world, he was power incarnate. To her, he was the man who took everything... and still wanted more. To him, She wasn't his lover. She wasn't his wife. She was his possession. Trapped in a gilded nightmare, Bound by a name she didn't choose, She learns the cruel truth - In a world ruled by power, love is the weakest defense. In His Grip Obsession. Control. No escape. ⚠️Story contains dark content such as (manipulation, dominance, sadist behavior, control, explicit scenes ) , which might not be suitable for sensitive readers.Completa
"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.
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