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Twisted Karnival - Chapter 7

Stray Kids x Reader

Horror/Thriller/Drama

Twisted Circus!AU

A/N: Hey guys. Sorry it’s been so long since we posted. It’s been crazy in our lives. But here’s the next chapter, I hope you like it. ~Liz

Warnings: Yandere-ish themes. Mentions of seduction, blood, cuts, soul stealing and kidnapping. Possibly more in the future. We also write for 0t9, so Woojin is going to be in this series.

Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction and in no way represents the idols of Stray kids or JYP.

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The blue hue from the circle begins to slowly fade as blood continues to trickle from your wounds. The air fell quiet as Chan stepped forward, standing only an inch away from your frozen body. The men all looked upon you, remaining in their respective places.

“My little puppet, are you okay?”

Chan’s voice rings through your ears like a beautiful melody as you slowly raise your head up to face your new Master. A twisted grin spreads across your face and psychotic laughter falls past your lips.

“Yes, Master Chan. I am perfectly fine.” Your head slowly began to tilt as Chan’s smirk grew wide. The men standing around you began to laugh as they watched your body fall under its new command.

“Well look at that, she’s finally seeing things our way.” Woojin smirked, slowly stepping forward from his position.

Hyunjin and Jisung stared darkly over your newly formed body as evil grins grew across their lips. “She’s even hotter when she’s under our control… damn, I could get used to being called Master.” Jisung snickered. Hyunjin nods slowly. A loud, psychotic chuckle escaping his lips.

Chan turned towards the two of them with a low, guttered growl. “The main one she will be calling Master is me, got it? You may all have an attachment to her, but do not forget that it only adheres to your abilities. Nothing more. Nothing less.”

You sat perfectly positioned on the ground before your new owners, wrists and ankles still bound back. Jeongin skips to you, a grin on his face and his eyes twinkling. He holds his hand against your cheek, tracing his fingers over your features.

"She is beautiful! Felix really picked the best soul to take."

Felix laughs proudly. "Of course I did. I told you she was perfect." He purrs, his eyes drifting over you.

"I call using my little doll first!" Hyunjin steps forward, his eyes roaming your body and a cackle escaping his lips. He lifts up his hands and pulls his attached puppet string, jerking you away from Jeongin and towards him.

Minho growls. "I think I'd like to use my pet first, Hyunjin." Minho pulls on his string and guides you to him away from the psychotic high-wire act.

"I don't think so. This little beauty and I already shared a kiss." Jisung hisses and pulls you to him. "I think I'm entitled to first dibs." He licks his lips, his eyes flashing pink.

"If anyone deserves to use our little plaything first, it's me. The one who chose her." Felix tugs on his string, jerking you to him.

"ENOUGH!" Chan declares in a deep, demonic voice. It rumbles the entire tent, showing the power the boy holds. "As king of the demons and the head of this tribe, I'll be the one to decide who uses our new girl first." Chan lifts both his hands in the air, his string glowing. He moves his fingers so your body moves towards him. Once you reach him, he turns you around and pulls your back into his chest. His arms snake around your body and he leans down, his lips brushing over your ear. "Now, let us find our pretty pet a twisted little outfit, shall we?"

Chan slowly looks about the others, eyes all leering towards the new you. Chan smirks darkly and takes another moment to brush his lips against the cup of your ear. The heavy feeling of jealousy from the 8 surrounding boys makes him chuckle. He slowly leans up, brushing the soft locks to the side of your neck, eyes locking on Felix.

“Felix. I’ve decided that since you are the reason we now have this…" Chan growls seductively against your neck. "...beautiful new addition to our twisted family, you will be the one to prepare her for our next event. I grow tired of seeing these tattered up clothes. She needs something more appropriate, as I said.” He brushes your locks once more, your head voluntarily rolling to the side. “Maybe something…” Before Chan could finish, Felix’s lips began to curl.

“Oh, trust me. I have the perfect outfit for her.” Felix bit his lip slightly as he laughs. Jisung’s eyes growing wide and a softened growl escapes. Chan gently wraps his fingers around your neck, rolling your head in a circular motion testing his new control over you.

“Alright then. If you think you have something that will impress me, I will leave you to it. I demand to see it when you’re done. She will not be seen by any other unless I approve so. Is that understood?” The men stood silently as their leader spoke, quickly nodding their heads in agreement while they continued to watch Chan take full control over you. Jisung’s lips trembled as his thirst for you continued to grow, wishing his hands were the ones touching your neck. Chan smirked softly, slowly releasing his hold on you. You took a shaky breath, quickly falling back to your knees before your new masters. You feel your head involuntarily rise, Felix suddenly standing before you.

“Oh, this is going to be fun. Are you ready my angel?" You gaze into Felix's eyes, a blue highlighted hue falling from the depths of them. Your body slowly rose with his hand as he quickly scooped you up from the ground. Chan’s brow raised watching closely as your body fell into Felix’s chest. Jisung released a low growl, fists slowly tightening as he watched further. Hyunjin's head twitched slightly in anger as he watched Felix turned his back to the crowd and walked out with his doll.

“What the fu- how come Felix gets to have her first? Sure, he found her, but I ki-” Chan quickly stepped in front of Jisung, eyes glowing bright. Woojin rolls his eyes as Jisung tries to stand unphased in front of his boss.

"It would probably be in your best interest NOT to remind me that you've already kissed our new pet. Hearing about it just pisses me off." Jisung’s teeth clenched as his expression fell at Chan's words.

"Sorry to say it boss, but whether you like it or not, it happened. I kissed her before anyone else. Guess the ladies just can't resist me." Jisung smirked, a chuckle leaving his lips.

Chan released a deepened sigh. "I mean it Jisung. And that goes for the rest of you as well. You may all have an attachment to her body, but I am still her main owner, and the head of this Karnival. No one does anything to her without MY permission." Chan slowly turned his head towards the rest of the group as they fell to expressions of defeat. Jisung waved his arm in the air just before folding his hands into his pockets and walking away. Minho, Hyunjin, and Changbin went back to their respective areas, grumbling lowly. Jeongin and Seungmin skipped off back together to rummage through the after effect in the arena.

Once the 7 boys were out of earshot, Chan released another depended sigh. Woojin slowly moved next to him. "You know, I only say this in the most respective way possible, but you won't always have your eyes on that girl. Something is bound to happen behind your back."

Chan runs a hand through his blonde hair. "It's not as if I don't already know that my friend. I know at least three of them, if not all, are going to go behind my back and do something with our pet. With some of their history, I'm afraid of what they could possibly come up with."

As Chan tried to establish some ground with his team, Felix was off in his tent doing whatever he could to make you look like you were a true part of the family. He grabbed a few different clothing items from a giant metal chest, quickly dropping everything to the bed.

"Alright then, time to get these rags off of you and into something more...appealing." Felix's eyes began to glow softly as he spun you around with his string, gently removing the torn clothing from your body. You stood there, body unable to move as a weighted feeling sat over you. Felix smirked heavily, tossing the old clothes aside and grabbing a random piece from the bed. He tossed a black dress over your head, pulling it down the curves of your body. He spun you slowly, eyes roaming up and down.

"Yeah… Cute, but not quite what we're looking for." Felix quickly ripped the dress from your body once more. He paused for a split second, hand slowly gliding over the soft skin of your arms. "You really are something, you know that? No one is given the kind of opportunity you've been given." He speaks softly, almost lovingly. Admiring you, he reaches up to brush the fine hairs off your neck.

Felix examined your body once more, analyzing every curve. He tilted his head slightly looking over at the small pile of clothes. His eyes narrowed slightly just as an idea finally struck him. He quickly grabbed a few red, black and white pieces from the bed and, just like a doll, began to dress you gently.

Felix steps back slowly once the outfit was fully arranged, an evil smirk falling over his lips.

"This definitively says twisted. It fits you perfectly." His eyes turned soft and runs a gentle finger down your cheek. "What do you think, my angel?"

He tenderly turns your body to face the full length mirror. You gasp softly and tilt your head, gazing at your new form. A smile graces your face and you let out a soft giggle. "Oh, Sir Felix. I absolutely adore it."

Felix chuckles lowly and rests his chin on your shoulder. He guides his hand down your bare arm, feeling the now scarred tissue under his fingers. "Excellent. Oh, how I can't wait to show Chan."

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