#shownu mafia au

[gyupinkys]

SVT- mafia series

SVT mafia au one shots.

CHOI SEUNGCHEOL

Seungcheol is not a nice man. How could he be? To run a mafia you need to be ruthless and you are no exception to that behavior. No matter how many times he fucks you and tells you he owns you, he will never mean it. Thats until he see's you being a little to friendly with Shownu.

POUT SOME MORE

CRY SOME MORE- pout some more pt.2

YOON JEONGHAN

You were assigned this case and expected to succeed. 7 years working as a detective gives you experience like no other. So what happens when Jeonghan figures you out? Offers you an ultimatum, help him out or he rats you out.

ONLY ANGEL

THE DEVIL-only angel pt.2

HONG JISOO

People need to stop telling Joshua he's crazy. You just make him do crazy things. Like stealing one of Seungcheol's helicopters to break you out of jail, but what was he supposed to do? Leave you in there to die? He could never let his love be out of his hands for too long.

MR.J

WEN JUNHUI

Jun hates lying. He especially hates lying to you. When you two were 7 you promised to never lie to each other, but here Jun is 20 years later lying to you. If you find out what he does you'll hate him... but Jun doesn't want to lose his first and only love best friend.

coming soon..

KWON SOONYOUNG

Soonyoung doesn't play around when it comes to his girl. Despite you being able to fend for yourself, he can't help but worry when you turn up missing. You on the other hand, you're having the time of your life putting a bratty Soobin and his friends in their place.

USE YOU

JEON WONWOO

Wonwoo is a bad man. You're the good girl. So he doesn't understand why he wants you so bad. He wants to own you, keep you as his to fuck, to love, to worship. Tonight is the night he'll finally take you away.

MINE

LEE JIHOON

Jihoon was never one for relationships. His stoic behavior tends to bore the ladies, but he's had is fair share of flings. However, when some low life hacker tries to access his files; he cant help but look into you more, and some more, and a little more until he becomes obsessed. Jihoon makes it his mission to find you.

FOUND YOU

LEE SEOKMIN

"DK, I know you're trying to kill me."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

AMANDA?

KIM MINGYU

Mingyu didn't know a little lady like you could put up such a fight, then again, who would willingly get kidnapped? For the week they have you in the warehouse basement you never shut up and you're driving him insane. Insane enough to accidentally let you go, and accidentally go to your house, and accidentally let you do all the nasty things you promised to do to him.

BOSS YOU AROUND

XU MINGHAO

Minghao is hiding something from you.

You're hiding something from Minghao.

APRIL 6TH, 3:36PM

BOO SEUNGKWAN

Seungkwan's got jokes for days. But whenever you're around he gets tongue tied. You're just so pretty and your hair is so nice and you smell so good and your smile is so bright and you never say hi to him which makes him want you more and- ok he's rambling.

BOO BEAR

CHWE HANSOL

Vernon's a regular at your cafe. All he does is order a large chocolate milk and pretend he's not staring at you. So when four scary looking men walk into your cafe asking about vernon, you dive head first into a life you didn't ask for.

coming soon...

LEE CHAN

You fucking hate Chan. What kind of bullshit name is "Dino". It's like every time you think you've escaped him he's right behind you. You've gotten so used to him constantly bothering you, when he's finally gone you feel incomplete. And to make matters worse he reappears with a girlfriend, a very pregnant girlfriend.

Coming soon...

[imagine-korea]

Jooheon - Fate

MonstaX Mafia!AU: Their wife running away again

Genre: fluffy angst or angsty fluff, you be the judge

Word count: 1633

You and Jooheon met when you were still teenagers in the same school. He was part of the bad boys of your year and you were the perfect and kind a student.

One day when the teacher asked for a tutor for Jooheon as some kind of second chance, you were the only one that volentered. Not to the surprise of your teacher or classmates, but definitely to his. He had always been enthralled by you but he didn't know you were just as intrigued by him.

Though your classmates hadn't been surprised by you offering to help him, they were shocked when you two started dating. It was the typical good girl bad boy romance.

It went as far as a long distance relationship when you went to college and he started to work. And after college getting an apartment together to finally getting engaged.

Sadly fate didn't take it further than that.

"When we're you planning on telling me Jooheon!?" you yelled, luggage in hand, standing in front of your now ex-fiancé.

"Tell you what?" you could see clearly that he was trying to keep his voice calm. To think clearly and not let your raised voice get to his head. This only made you more angry.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe the fact that our WEDDING is being paid with f*cking BLOOD MONEY! I can't believe you jooheon!"

His face wasn't as steady anymore, he was clearly frustrated, pained. Yet he still did his best to keep his voice steady and low. "Just baby, drop the bag, we can talk about this."

You didn't drop your bag. You only tightened your grip. Your eyes slowly drifted from fury to regret and sadness. "I don't think we can." was the last thing you said before making your way to your car.

He wanted to stop you. More than anything in the world, he wanted to come after you. But maybe the best thing he could do for you was let you leave. Maybe in another life, maybe one day, he could let himself be happy with you. But he couldn't make you accept what he did, who he was. He couldn't make you love him.

To stop himself from going after you he decided to drown his sorrows instead. Sitting on the living room floor in the apartment you once shared. But no amount of alcohol could wipe the memories off every inch of the place. Even a years after it still reminded him of you. He didn't understand why he couldn't just relieve himself from his misery. He hadn't moved on, he couldn't get himself to move out. Sometimes, like today, "see you later, baby" still quietly rolled off his lips before closing the door on the empty apartment.

"Finally, I've been waiting for 10 minutes" Chankyun muttered when Jooheon got to his car. "Sorry, hadn't noticed that much time had passed." he muttered back. Chankyun rolled his eyes and drove off.

"We can't be late for this. I know it's a party but Shinee will be there and Shownu wants us to get along with them. We can't afford a fued with another gang. Especially of that status." Chankyun usually wasn't the one to lecture in the group but the rest had given him the clear assignment of keeping an eye on Jooheon. They couldn't afford a slip right now and Jooheon had been slipping one too many times lately.

But when they walked in, Chankyun immediately saw 'getting along' wasn't going to be an easy task.

There you stood in the middle of the room talking to none other than Shinee's Minho. Jooheon was just as enamoured by you as the first time he saw you. It didn't matter what Chankyun said, he wasn't listening.

He had to have you back. Or in the least talk to you. His feet seemed to be moving toward you out of his control. That was until he witnessed Minho's lips placed on your forehead. He was boiling inside, but on the outside he was stoic. More stoic than his group members had seen him in a while. Shownu debated going to stop him after hearing from Chankyun what was going on. In the end he decided to see how this was going to play out. Maybe it could be good closure and they could get back to work.

When Minho left your side his place was quick occupied by Jooheon. For a split second you seemed surprised. If Jooheon wasn't taking in every curve of your face, he would have missed it.

"Jooheon." you nodded in his direction.

"You don't seem that surprised to see me." his smile, or smirk even, reminded you of your first meeting as well.

"I figured this would be your scene." you looked around at the men in suits, many with beautiful women on their arms, ignoring the loud music as if it was part of another party.

"Maybe you wanted to see me." he said cockily. You looked at him with raised eyebrow, yet your look soffened when you took in his features. Yes, his smirk said he was confident but his eyes told you another story. You knew those eyes, not from your first meeting, but your last. Those were the eyes of a broken man, a man with regrets, man you wanted to console. You restrained yourself, looking at your feet rather than his eyes.

He had noticed you averting your gaze and knew exactly why. You knew him through and through, even now, but he could read you just as well.

"Do you regret how things ended between us?" he blurted out,though he looked like he knew exactly what he asked. It took you a moment to answer, as if you still needed to build the courage to form the firm "No." that finally left your lips.

"Just grant me a dance then. Prove it, that you have no regrets, no feelings. We can take it fast or slow. Just dance with me tonight and we'll let fate decide." he stretched out his hand to you and you hesitated.

"One dance and you'll let me go after that?" When he promised with a simple nod you took his hand and he led you to where few people were actually dancing. Lucky for you, a slower song was playing. It was almost sensual. Jooheon had agonizing timing.

He wrapped your hands around his neck, almost like he was teaching you how to dance. In that you could actually use the lesson. You had forgotten everything but him in that moment. You fought the urge to pinch your eyes closed and physically shake the thought from your head. You swore to yourself you wouldn't fall for his charm again.

But when his hands met your hips, your body seemed to disagree. From the spot where he touched you, shivers ran up your sides and down your legs. You had the unholy thoughts of good times once spent from entering your mind. How could he still have that effect on you.

"You seem deep in thought, baby." before he knew it, the word had slipped and seeing by your reaction, it had been a mistake.

Your hands shot from his neck back to your sides, taking a step back. His face for the first time that night showed what he was truly feeling. Worry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." he tried to explain himself, but you interrupted him. "Just, let me go." tears brimmed your eyes and you ran off. He couldn't let you go, not like this, not again.

"What do you think you're doing?" an angry Minho was now blocking him from going after you.

"Look, I'm not looking for any trouble. I just need to talk to Y/N. We know each other." he tried to explain himself without causing trouble with who he assumed was your current boyfriend.

"I know who you are." oh shit "you broke her heart, I'm not going to let you do it again."

No matter how much Shownu wanted MonstaX and Shinee to become allies, they stood behind Jooheon as soon as they noticed trouble. "neither will I" Jooheon answered Minho, pushing passed him. Minho meanwhile being stopped by Shownu.

"Let this play out. You knew what you were getting into when you brought her here."

Lucky for Jooheon, you hadn't gone far. You were instead walking in circles around the fountain nearby, staring at your reflection in the water until his joined it. You faced him, not knowing what you wanted to tell him, even when your heart was screaming it.

"I can't let you go." he whispered "if I let you go again, I might not survive it."

You didn't have to say it for him to know you felt the same way.

Why?

Because as soon as he said it your lips connected with his in a hungry kiss. A kiss that told him how deprived you had felt in those few years apart. And he responded with just as much feeling.

When you broke apart it took a moment of staring into eachother's eyes for the both of you to catch your breaths and get back to reality. Jooheon pinched his eyes closed, creating a pained expression.

"What about your boyfriend?" he asked, honestly wanting you to be happy and worried of the trouble the kiss could bring you. Especially in these circles.

"I never really started dating again after you." you cheepishly admitted.

"Then Minho..."

"is my brother." you finished, not all that surprised by his assumption. But the truth shocked him more.

"I thought you wanted nothing to do with... My kind of people." he didn't want to say it. Like he was ashamed of it.

"I was born into it, I tried to escape it but instead ran straight back into it with you. I've realized now it's not something I can escape." you gave him another deep kiss "and now I don't think I want to anymore."

♥ Thanks for reading!  ♥

Wife running away again mafia!AU: Part1, Hyungwon

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[bangchanshehe]

The Trespasser pt. 18

You were on top of the world with the new title of leader of your family’s clan. You were the strongest clan in all of the orient and you were proud. But your family feels that there are threats still lurking around making you a target. When they introduce you to a potential man for a business and marriage merger will it help your clan or make matters worse?

Word count: 2.3k

Wonho x Reader, Shownu x Reader, Jooheon x Reader

When you had finally come to your senses again you tried desperately to pry your eyes open but every time that you attempted to your ears would ring and tears would force their way out of your eyes. You did your best to blink them away, but your head was pulsing and pounding as if it was going to explode. Your body felt locked up and sore as if it had been beaten with a baseball bat and your neck felt like it had been twisted and yanked in all directions violently.

As your body began to relax against your will you tried your best to move around and force yourself to stay awake. you tried to put your hands out in front of you but you found that they were completely limp and out of your control.

You let out small whimpers in panic as you attempted to move but felt unable to. You tried to look around you to see what had happened and found nothing, but smashed car pieces and glass scattered across the floorboards and dashboard. There was almost no glass left of the windshield and the side windows had been completely blown out. as you looked around you noticed that there was no sign of Shownu and if he was still alive then you were absolutely a dead woman now. but with how much your body ached and hurt, being put out would be considered an act of mercy.

Suddenly cutting through the panic and desperate need for sleep you heard the sounds of a car approaching and screeching to a halt. Car doors slammed shut and footsteps rapidly approached you at the side of the vehicle.

“y/n!...y/n!” you could hear your name being yelled out desperately. You looked up to see the shocked and disparaged faces of the boys as they looked over your bloody and broken body. And as you realized that you were no longer stranded and in danger you felt your body completely give out, succumbing to the darkness that hung over you. Letting out ragged breaths and raspy whimpers you tried desperately to fight to stay awake, but as the pain soared through all of your limbs you found your eyes shutting against your will and all that was left was darkness.

It wasn’t until the next day that you had finally woken up again and when you had your eyes burned from the exposure to the light. Your throat was bone dry and you coughed as the dry air continued to scratch as your throat. Rushing to your side was a sleepy and disheveled Hoseok with an ice cube in his hand. He gently put it in your mouth, and you gladly took it, sucking on it and allowing for the water to melt and drip down your parched throat.

Hoseok sat with you on the side of your bed, and he gently rubbed his thumb lovingly across your hand. You attempted to look down at the loving act, but you found yourself restrained by a neck brace.

“don’t try to move so much. You’re in pretty beat-up condition.” He said softly as he attempted to hold you down gently without hurting you

“What happened?” you asked as you relaxed in the bed, exhausted from your attempts to move with a ringing in your ears and a nauseating headache.

“what’s the last thing that you remember?” he asked you back with concern. His eyebrows were furrowed together, and his eyes looked down at you with worry.

You tried to scan your memories for what you had last remembered and all that you could think of was the car crash, nothing else that happened afterwards.

“The crash” you muttered out

Hoseok let out a long-held breath and he smiled up at you. “Thank god! I though you had lost your memory or something like out of a movie!” he gently ran his hand over your head, and he moved over closer to you so that he could whisper to you “you pulled the emergency brake which caused the car to roll over into a ditch. And when we found you, you had your legs pinned down by the front paneling of the car and your arms were dislocated. since your wrists were bound you hit your head pretty hard as the car rolled and you have a pretty serious concussion still. But other than that, you had just scratches and bruising.”

“What about Shownu?” you asked concerned that he might have gotten away or hurt others upon their arrival. Tears started to form in your eyes, and you worries began to send you into a panic

“He um…” he started, and he looked away from you for a moment as he tried to gather the best way to say what was to come next “he didn’t make it.”

You stared at him with a mixture of conflicting emotions. You were sad that he was gone, but you were happy that things were taken care of. You were disappointed that you weren’t able to get information out of him, but you were angry that things had to end this way. Everything could have been settled in a much different way, but Shownu had to be a fighter until the very bitter end. And as much as you wanted to hear Shownu out and figure out what all he had done and why you knew that he was at his own bitter end.

“How?” you asked prepared to hear the gruesome details of a fight between him and your men

“He wasn’t wearing his seatbelt…so when you pulled the emergency brake and the car spun out he was ejected from the car.” He said quietly

You closed your eyes and sat in silence as you processed what he had told you. Ultimately it was you who had killed him, even though it wasn’t what your intentions were. You let go of a long sigh and you looked around the room to finally take in your surroundings or at least that’s what you were pretending to do as you fought back your unpredictable emotions. You wanted to just cry out in frustration, but you knew that there was nothing that could allow you to have a do-over. Not when lives are taken.

“How are you feeling?” he asked you finally breaking the silence

You looked back up to him and gave him a small awkward smile “like I’ve been hit by a train” you answered honestly

“I meant emotionally…” he whispered, and you immediately dropped your smile

“Like everything is my fault…” you answered shakily “like this should have never happened.”

He nodded his head, and he gave you a small apologetic smile. “You did what you had to do to protect the members and take care of things without causing hysteria. Don’t feel bad for what happened. And don’t blame yourself for doing what had to be done.” He looked over your body before he stood up from the bed “I’m gonna go find a nurse a tell her that you’re awake and figure out what needs to be done to be discharged”

As he walked away from you and out of the room you watched his figure slowly disappear. And when he was completely gone you relaxed further into your bed. It felt like you had woken up form a bad nightmare and you felt as if everything was a distant memory. Foggy and skewed as opposed to clear and final. You tried to look around you to find where the ice that Hoseok brought you had come from, desperate for more water but you let out a frustrated sigh when you realized that there was no ice near you.

Quicker than you thought Hoseok and a nurse had come into the hospital room and she smiled down at you as if you were a friend who she hadn’t seen in a long time….god you hated hospitals…

“How are you feeling?” she asked you as she approached the bed and read off of the machinery around your bed.

“My body’s a little sore, but my head hurts pretty bad” you answered

“that’s pretty common for concussions.” She explained “since you were in a roll over accident, you probably whacked yourself around pretty good. So unfortunately, headaches are likely to be a regular occurrence for you until you are fully healed up.”

“Is she okay to be discharged?” Hoseok asked the nurse

“That I can’t say. I’ll have to check in with her doctor and only he would be at liberty to say when she can leave.” The nurse responded. she took a minute to wright some information down on a chart that she held and then left the room again

“water” you said quietly, begging for the sweet relief

Hoseok brought a drink over to you from a chair and side table where you had presumed that he had been resting and brought the straw up to your lips. You immediately drained the cup of its contents, not bothering to taste whatever it was that you were drinking. And as you released the straw and took deep breaths you could feel a new wave of chills rush down your body. It was as if the drink was spreading through you like a cool oasis.

“Thank you” you said out of breath and Hoseok pulled the cup away.

He sat the cup down at the side of the bed and he sat down next to you once again. He leaned forward and he gave you a soft kiss on your lips. You wanted to reach out and hug him close to you, but your arms were sore and hung limply at your sides.

“Thank you for making it out of there.” Hoseok whispered to you and placed a gentle kiss on your lips again “I thought that when I got the call from the boys that you were gone for good… I thought that I wasn’t going to see you again.” He confessed “but I should have known that my strong, smart, and brave girl could get herself through anything.” He said proudly

You looked him over now that he was closer to you, and you could see details about him that you couldn’t before. His shirt was completely wrinkled, his hair was disheveled and seemed greasy as if he hadn’t showered, and his usual masculine smell was covered up by the smell of the hospital. His eyes had deep circles under them from a lack of sleep and stress and you could feel how worried he was for you.

“When this is all over, I’m going to take you somewhere so that we can get away for a while and clear our minds.” He said with an endearing smile “does that sound good?” he asked softly

You gave him an appreciate smile back. It had been a long time since you had done anything for yourself or taken time to allow yourself to just relax. And had it been up to you, you knew that to get over everything you would have just buried yourself in work until you had problems that were larger than your own. And for once you had someone who wanted to take you away for a moment and allow for you to deal with things in a way that was healthy. You were truly thankful for this marriage in this moment and as much as you didn’t want to give your mom the credit that you knew she desperately wanted Hoseok was the perfect man.

“I would love to do that…” you replied

A knocking at the door to your room had caused for both you and Hoseok to turn your head in surprise. When you came to the realization that the doctor had arrived Hoseok immediately stood up and moved out of the way, standing at the foot of your bed.

“Hello y/n, I’m doctor Park. How are you feeling today?” he asked as he looked you up and down as if he was assessing your physical state

“Sore mostly, but I have a pretty bad headache.” You replied.

The doctor hummed and nodded his head. “a headache is to be expected. Any other affects such as nausea, ringing in your ears, memory loss, feeling foggy… anything like that?” he asked

“Yes, except for the memory loss” you answered honestly

“And how bad would you rate those on a scale of one to ten?” he asked

You took a moment to think about how you really felt before you answered him haphazardly “ringing a 3, nausea a 4, foggy a 2.”

The doctor let out a sigh and looked at you for a moment as he contemplated his response. “Typically, I would like to hold a patient with those symptoms of a concussion for a while longer, just to be sure that everything is okay. But given that you were out for only about a day I feel pretty good about your recovery process. So, I will grant your discharge whenever you are ready to leave, but if you have any more issues with being nauseous, have that ringing in your ears or if you lose your balance, I want you to come back!”

“Thank you” Hoseok said to the doctor and reached out to shake his hand

“If you don’t mind doctor I’d like to discharge as quickly as possible” you commented

“Alright. I’ll have all of you paperwork finalized and you can go” he said and gave you a knowing smile. As he was heading towards the door he stopped and turned around to say one more thing to you “oh and ms. y/n do take care of yourself! And remember to come back if anything happens!”

[monbebe26-monstax]

Can I request shownu mafia au? :) thanks girly xx

Here you go lovey! I hope you enjoy it! It was fun to write! 💛

After months of the same things, the same threats, and the same chaos you would have thought you would have adjusted by now, but no. Your eyes followed him as he paced across the floor back and forth. A cut ran just below his left eye and his lip was busted. The anger rolled off him in waves and you nearly choked in the tension.

“Why did you go?” He asked, his  voice low and threatening.

You bit your lip before answering, it was not a good enough reason. “Sam asked me to come along. She wanted to go there for her birthday.”

He stopped walking but his back was to you. You could see the lines of tension in his shoulders and back from where his black t-shirt clung so tightly. Normally you helped him undress, tended to his wounds, massaged the tension away, and spent the night letting him have you, but this was different. You had caused this.

“You disobeyed my orders.” His tone was even and it scared you even more. Shownu never yelled and you wished he would, it would not be as scary as this.

“I know, I am sorry, but she’s my best friend and it was her birthday.”

He spun to look at you. “I don’t make these rules to be cruel, I make these rules to keep you safe. You chose to be with me knowing what I was and you knew the consequences.”

“I know,” you lifted your hand gently as you stood from the couch. Your eyes locked on his. “I should have listened and I know I cannot change the past and for that I am sorry.” You neared him, the fingertips of your outstretched hand almost brushing his chest.

His eyes closed and you could see him fighting the urge to lash out and hurt you. He never had, he swore he never would, but in this moment could you blame him if he did? You had stepped over the line, hell you had jumped over the line, and one of his men was paying for it.

“If Wonho dies,” he brought his fingers up to his face pinching the bridge of his nose.

Your lips trembled thinking about his right hand. He couldn’t die, that would change everything.

“Boss,” a familiar voice interrupted and both of your gazes turned to the door. “He’s awake.”

“Good,” Shownu nodded dismissing him with a hand. Jooheon turned leaving the room but you knew he was waiting on the other side of the door. Shownu turned back to you. “We will finish his later.” His lips ghosted over your temple before he grabbed his jacket following Jooheon out.

It was late when the bedroom door opened casting a box of light across the floor before the door closed. You were awake, you couldn’t sleep knowing that Wonho was in trouble because of you. You could hear him moving around the room. You could hear clothes and his belongings being discarded. Your breath hitched when weight added to the edge of the bed and strong arms circled around you. His head rested on your back.

“I love you,” he spoke softer now. “And I wish I could be a good man so that you could enjoy life’s pleasures, but I am not.”

“I know,” you whispered and you could feel his smile against you skin. He had guessed right, you were awake. “And I love you more.”

His lips pressed to your back, his large hands pressed between your stomach and the sheets. His lips ghosted your shoulder blade before moving down as he sat up some. Your soft skin was his oasis from a hard day in the harsh would outside.

“Please never disobey me again.”

“I won’t,” you hummed before turning in his arms to face him. Your lips meshed before he pulled away to press his forehead to yours. “How’s Wonho?”

“He’s fine, the bullet went clean through his arm, nothing vital was hit, but he did lose a lot of blood.”

You nodded biting your lip as your eyes searched his.

“He isn’t mad, he remembers how it was when we first started out in this life. So do I and that’s why I forgive you too.”

You felt tears prick your eyes before you buried your face in his neck. He knew you took your actions to heart as he rubbed your sides soothingly. But in the back of his mind the question of how long could you last in this life still tugged at him.

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Updated: 02•07•22

Xiumin

Don't Look Away - breakyeol

2am: Chapter I, Chapter II, Chapter III, Chapter IV, Chapter V, Chapter VI, Chapter VII, Chapter VIII, Chapter IX, Chapter X, Chapter XI, Chapter XII, Chapter XIII soobadnoonecanstopher

Suho

Lay

Baekhyun

A Head Full of Dreams - kyeungsoo

Dog Days - muchomango

Mutually Beneficial - breakyeol

It's A Date: Chapter Ⅰ, Chapter Ⅱ, Chapter Ⅲ, Chapter Ⅳ - softyexo

The Heir - byuntrash101

I Give Up: Chapter I, Chapter II, Chapter III, Chapter IV, Chapter V, Chapter VI, Chapter VII, Chapter VIII, Chapter IX, Chapter X, Chapter XI, Chapter XII, Chapter XIII, Chapter XIV, Chapter XV, Chapter XVI, Chapter XVII, Chapter XVIII, Chapter XIX, Chapter XX, Chapter XXI, Chapter XXII, Chapter XXIII, Chapter XXIV, Chapter XXV, Chapter XXVI, Chapter XXVII, Chapter XXVIII - soobadnoonecanstopher

Chanyeol

We Got Married: Chapter Ⅰ, Chapter Ⅱ, Chapter Ⅲ - kgyeomiex

Break A Sweat - breakyeol

Barbecue sauce on my..? oh - sweetjekyll

25 Kisses - sweetjekyll

Comforting Embrace - sweetjekyll

D.O

Read My Lips - breakyeol

Kai

Sehun

Happy New Year, OSH - cxsmicmyeon

What Happens at Après-ski - j-pping

Red: Chapter Ⅰ, Chapter Ⅱ, Chapter Ⅲ, Chapter Ⅳ - enaasteria

A Little Witchcraft: Chapter Ⅰ - sweetjekyll

a claus for celebration - kyungseokie

Monsta X (group imagines)

x clan: Chapter Ⅰ, Chapter II, Chapter III, Chapter IV, Chapter V, Chapter VI, Chapter VII, Chapter VIII, Epilogue - softhoures

Shownu

~

Minhyuk

The Fader - dropsofletters

Affaires Douées - jinjikook

Kihyun

A Familiar Face: Chapter Ⅰ, Chapter Ⅱ, Chapter Ⅲ, Chapter Ⅳ, Chapter Ⅴ - yoonguurt

Catch 22 - taexual

Surrender - yehet-me-up

The Real One - dropsofletters

Covert - echowriters

Make My Wish Come True - taexual

Hyungwon

Risk Another Goodbye - dropsofletters

Catch Me If You Can - yehet-me-up

At Your Service - yehet-me-up

Clock's Ticking - jinjikook

Walls of Gold; Hearts of Stone - yangyanghater

Jooheon

Explicit - yehet-me-up

Playing With A Heart - dropsofletters

Get What You Give - yangyanghater

Changkyun

Do I Even Know You - dropsofletters

RM

Jin

Suga

J-Hope

Jimin

V

Jungkook

[douz12a]

Twisted | Final

Summary: In which Wonho goes missing after a failed job, and MX tries to rescue him while dealing with other twisted matters that put you in danger.

Pairing: Im Changkyun x reader (you).

Genre: Mafia AU (OT7) / action / romance / slight enemies to lovers

Warnings: Curse words, mentions of blood, injury, kidnapping, murder...

Words count: 1.7 K

Story inspired by this TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRxC5XmM/

Masterlist: Preview | One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Final.

Tagging @scuzmunkie

A/N: Thank you for reading this cliche short series, it really means the world to me. There might be an epilogue some day!

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“Alright, that was the last one.” Your brother dusted his hands off after dropping another box on the floor of your new living room. “You ordered food?”

“Yeah,” You sat down on the floor and begun opening the boxes around you. Better unpack as soon as possible. Hoseok went to park the van so it doesn’t get in the way of anyone.

When he came back up, the food was already there. You cleared the floor a bit and made space for him to join you crossed-legged. After a while of silent eating, you put your plastic fork down.

“I have feelings for Changkyun,” You confessed out of nowhere. Hoseok paused and stared at you wide eyed. He then looked down at his plate and resumed chewing.

“I know,” He finally replied. That wasn’t exactly the reaction you were expecting.

Ever since high school, he made sure to scare off any potential boyfriend and always found some reason to justify his actions. But here you were, confessing that you had feelings for a dangerous out-law who happened to be a brother to him, basically, and he reacted as if you were telling him about your favorite color.

“Who are you and what did you do to my brother?” You asked, eying him suspiciously. He chuckled, still eating.

“You two aren’t exactly sly about it, pretty sure everyone in the gang knows.” He shrugged.

“You’re not gonna stop me this time?” You asked.

Because you were still going to talk to Changkyun.

Hoseok put down his plate after finishing and turned to the boxes near him. He started opening them one by one without saying a word.

Was that a yes? You weren’t sure, but you’d take it as one anyway.

After MX was done with the joint missions at the hotel and making sure they left no trace behind, you asked Hoseok to help you find a new place since you weren’t sure you wanted to go back to your place anymore.

You could have found the place alone just fine, but asking him was your way to soften the confession blow (which you didn’t need, afterall). He loved to take care of you and hated admitting that you were pretty much capable of living independently. You let him have his way, only telling him which place you liked and which, not so much.

It didn’t take him long to find a place near the gym. He refused to let you pay the deposit or rent, even though you could probably afford to buy the place if you wanted to. To your surprise, both Kihyun and Changkyun were your neighbors, each living in a different floor, but still your neighbors.

Thinking about it now, if he was planning to stop you, he wouldn’t let you live near Changkyun.

To be fair, all members basically lived in the hideout when they had to prepare for missions, which was most of the time, so you weren’t sure you could call them neighbors, really.

It took you the rest of the day to finish unpacking everything. Your new couch and other furniture also arrived that evening, making it easier for you to feel like home from the get-go. You were excited to go back to your old life. Treating animals, buying groceries, and having Friday night dates with your brother.

But then again, you couldn’t enjoy any of it if you didn’t get to talk to Changkyun.

Why did it feel like he’s been avoiding you ever since that casino night?

Grabbing your phone from the kitchen counter, you stared down at it as you pondered over whether you should text him or not. You had work the next day, and the day after, and the weekend after that, too. You couldn’t go see him at the gym, and you doubted he would come visit you any time soon (although Minhyuk did drop by to say hi with some cheesecake a couple of days ago).

You finally decided a simple Heywouldn’t hurt.

While waiting for his reply, you scrolled up your previous texts with him and laughed a bit at how childish they sounded. Things like “Don’t eat the icecream, it’s mine,” and “did you touch my toothbrush?”

Instead of getting a text notification, you heard your doorbell ring. The first thing that came to your mind was Hoseok, thinking maybe he forgot something. But then you got paranoid… what if the trick didn’t work and some Chinese gangster was standing outside your door ready to kill you? You slowed down on your way to the door.

They wouldn’t ring the doorbell, right?

Taking a chance anyway, you unlocked the door and opened it in one swift move.

“Hey,” Changkyun stood before you, leather outfit and manbun and everything in between. You took a step aside to let him in. “It’s polite to text back, you know?”

“Do you usually let men inside your place at night?” He raised his brows.

“Do you usually visit women who live alone, at night?” You closed the door, heart skipping a beat when you heard his low chuckle that you came to love so much.

“Want something to drink?” You walked into the kitchen and fetched a water bottle for yourself. If you were confessing tonight, you needed to be hydrated.

“I’m good, thanks.”

It was silent for a few seconds. Changkyun sat down on your couch and looked around a bit. You took a sip of your water before sitting next to him. Here goes nothing.

Taking a deep breath, you faced him.

“Changkyun, I have something to te-“ You started, only to be interrupted.

“I’m in love with you, Y/n.”

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Wow.

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Hold on.

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Hold the fuck on.

“Isn’t it a bit too early for the L word?” You wondered out loud.

“Really? That’s the first thing you say after I straight out tell you how I feel?”

“Excuse me for being taken aback, the fuck you said that for?”

“What do you mean, what’s it for? I’m telling you that I love you, what do you think that’s for?”

“Hey! I was supposed to tell you I had feelings for you first, you could have just waited for me to finish my sentence instead of blurting it out just like that.”

“…So you feel the same?” It was the first time you saw a hint of insecurity in Changkyun’s eyes.

“Yes, dumbass, I’ve been trying to tell you for a while now.” You smiled, amused by his expression. Against all odds, Changkyun sighed in what you can only assume was relief.

“I actually just told Hoseok this morning,” You continued. “Believe it or not, he didn’t say anything or didn’t try to run off to end you.”

“Yeah, that’s because he already gave me the scary father talk AND the older brother talk, it wasn’t fun.” He glared at you for a second, as if you were Hoseok.

“Ah, that explains a lot.” You laughed.

“So uh, wanna go on a date tomorrow night? With me?” If you were honest with yourself, you didn’t hate this new insecure side of Changkyun.

“of course, future boyfriend,” You wiggled your eyebrows, teasing him.

“It should be current boyfriend after everything that happened, how dare you?”

“Tomorrow’s date is your trial, you might not pass so better plan something perfect.”

“How about the war museum? The weapons on display are craz-“ You hit his arm in annoyance but he just laughed. “What?” He asked.

“Now’s not the time to talk about weapons.” You pouted, sliding away from him to the corner of the couch in protest.

“is it time to kiss then? Cause I’ve been wanting to kiss you for too long now I don’t think I can wait any longer.” He slid closer, bringing his face a few inches away from yours. Your heart started beating so fast you could swear he could hear it.

“I’ll let you, if you clean up your workshop in the back of my clinic,” You offered, leaning in a bit more.

“Deal.”

His lips were so soft and addictive you wanted the time to stop so you could live that moment forever. With his body hovering over yours, you were thankful you were sitting because you were pretty sure your knees wouldn’t be able to support you at that point. He slowly ran his hand through your hair, deepening the kiss and invading all your senses till you thought you were dreaming. But it wasn’t a dream. Not when the leather of his jacket felt so real under your touch. Not when his hair strands tickled your cheeks.

Not when he whispered a sweet, raw I love you between kisses.

And definitely not when you said it back.

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“This is weird as fuck, go away.” Kihyun complained when he saw you entering the office hand-in-hand with Changkyun.

“Urgh, it’s too early for this.” Hoseok joined, still not used to the idea of you dating Changkyun even though it’s been over 3 months since you told everyone.

Dreadful day that was, truly.

“Wanna know what we did last night?” You teased, enjoying this way too much.

Your brother glared at Changkyun, who started shaking his head and free hand immediately.

“Y/n, you’re supposed to protect your boyfriend, not be the cause of his death.” Jooheon chuckled as he patted your brother in the back, trying to save the youngest. Changkyun looked at you with a betrayed look.

“What? He’s bound to know eventually. Aren’t you planning to marry me some day?” You faced him, feigning innocence.

“Not if he kills me first, princess.”

“Which he will if you lean an inch closer to her, Kyun.” Hyungwon warned, typing away on his phone.

Standing on your toes, you planted a quick peck on his lips despite him leaning back after listening to Hyungwon’s advice.

The first peck in front of MX.

You couldn’t hear everyone’s complaints over the voice of your boyfriend begging your brother to stop chasing him and sparing his dear life.

[tinytinyblogs]

You Gonna Love Me

💌 Mafia!Changkyun x Reader

💌 Monsta X Masterlist

"You really want me to marry a mafia?" You still sit there looking at your parents disbelief, "Just behave" Your mom signaling you to stay quiet. You looking outside from the window, someone open the door walking inside and greet by your parents. You still sitting there refuse to see that person, glued your attention to the window.

All the time you focus on your own world, don't want to listen anything that come out from you parents mouth. "I want to go to toilet." You stand up, going out from that room. Walking outside instead go to toilet, you need fresh air.

Sitting down on the bench, close your eyes let the wind touch your pale skin. "It's must be really boring inside." You slowly open your eyes, turn your attention to someone beside you. Your eyes lock on his eyes, stay silent for a several minutes. "I'm glad you finally look at me."

You decided to stay silent, knowing that he is the one who will be your future husband. Changkyun give you a little smile, "I know how it feel when your parents force you to do something, especially when it's come to your life decisions."

Changkyun look down on his shoes, thinking something before he continues. "But you should know that this wouldn't be that bad, i mean you being my soon to be wife."

"Beside, i already have my eyes on you since you are still high school. Because your father want me to protect you and this is the deal, i think i know you really well now this mean now it's my time to show up on your life."

You trying to process all Changkyun words, trying to recall every memory that you have. This is why his face seems so familiar, "how can you be so sure that you know me really well, and why do you want to be my husband just because my father ask you to protect me?"

Changkyun nodded his head, knowing that this kind of question will out from your mouth. "You get your birthday gift from me every year and you said to your father that you love them so much. And I'm not the type will wasted my time for an useless girl, so if I'm said that i protect you until now it's mean you are special one."

Changkyun move closer let the space between two of you only in a few inch, "Don't worry y/n, you gonna love me too I'll make sure about it my soon to be wife."

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[monstaxmafiaau]

Territory

The door opened and slammed warning you that he was home as you sat still letting the staff clean the cut on your arm. He entered with the rest of them right behind him. His dark and angry eyes landing on your immediately. Your bodyguard has warned him. You frowned.

“What happened?” He asked. His eyes running over the room to find your guard standing back against the wall.

“I tripped.” You answer him pulling his attention back to you.

He cocked an eyebrow and you had to look away.

You did trip. You tripped after someone had sneered at you telling you were in the wrong place. But you had tripped.

You smiled a little at the staff once she was finished and cleaning up the trash before she left the room. The others had moved around the room to settle in. All six of them sprawled out or getting a drink. Shownu took the seat beside you. His body turned towards you.

“Truth please?”

You frown, “I tripped. I promise.”

He frowns before reaching up to touch your face. “Those assholes didn’t lay a hand on you?”

“No. You’ve marked your territory so hard they’re scared to even say ‘hello’.”

He fought back a smile as Jooheon snorted from his place with Minhyuk at the bar.

“Then what happened?”

“Show-”

“Please, for my peace of mind?”

You huff. “They didn’t do anything. It was one of their women. She told me to leave, I wasn’t welcome there.”

He frowned pushing your hair behind your shoulder.

“I just wanted to check on Greta. She’s getting old now and with their operation expanding into her area I was worried.”

“I’m sorry,” he whisper pressing his forehead to your temple. His hands cover yours and squeezing them as they stay folded in your lap. “I’ll see what I can do to help her.”

“You will?”

“Yes, she kept you safe when you had no one, she’s family.”

You smile before turning to peck his lips. “Thank you.”

“Anything for you."

[xbadmuse]

part 2

the goner

days turned into nights. days turned into weeks. weeks of loneliness. days of forgotten souls. days and weeks of regrets. how he ended that way was a mystery that he was about to witness in the next few hours.

it was sunny, the warmth on his skin felt different. the air smelled so fresh. unlike the one inside these cells. different to the one in their weird fenced outside place. where it smelled like sweaty men, metal and work. so much work. he felt a shiver down his spine.

all these years. after all these years behind the bars, he finally made it out.

“behave, i don’t want to see you here again” the police officer handed changkyun his wallet and phone back. “i will, sir. thank you” and with that the police officer walked back inside, the door closing behind him.

It wasn’t until almost 3 in the morning when he decided to finally lay down and sleep. Unfortunately finding a suited apartment wasn’t on his list when he prepared his paper for the prison leaving. he spent it in an old but still intact motel at the side of the road.

that there was a soft knocking on his door wasn’t audible to him until the third time, when it got heavier. not sure whether to open the door or not he grabbed his gun, which was on the night table next to him. taking a moment to thank himself that he hid it in his leased garage where his other belongings were right before he got escorted behind the bars.

“who is there?” he said, holding the gun tightly in his hand as he came closer to the door. “a friend. open up” a woman? “i don’t have friends. i think you’re wrong.” his grip loosened on his gun. “oh no babe i’m exactly where i have to be, open up or i will” his eyebrows furrowed. this woman is drunk.

“ma’am i’m sorry i cannot hel-“ a heavy crack and a few seconds of loud crashing of wood were heard as the door flung open with force.

Changkyun backing away from the half swung open door, still holding his gun straight and ready to fire his shot, but as soon as he saw this woman, his face plastered with confusion.

“Fuck that hurt” she said, pushing the door open and flipping her hair.

“Who are you?” he yelled out of panick, still backing away from her nervously. “calm down and stop yelling. let’s talk” she mustered the gun in his hands and slowly started to lift both her arms up.

“who are you?” he straightened his arm, the gun now almost touching her chest. “you just left the prison. let’s not make another mistake and end up there again won’t we?”

his eyes widened as he watched her. “how do you know i was locked up?” she laughed. “i know more about you than you think.” his arm still in place, now holding the gun up against her chest tighter. “you won’t shoot.”

“how do you know that” he smirked as he clicked the safety mechanism off, a light click was heard. “changkyun, shoot me then. this won’t answer any of your questions. i did not attack you did i?”

“you fucking slammed the door open.” she smiled. “Right. okay what about i tell you why i’m here? doesn’t that sound interesting?”

“i won’t move i promise” she added. he just stared at her, mustering her face. “go ahead”

“you helped a mafia gang member kill my father. and now you have to help me find them” he stared. his heart started to beat faster then before. he immediately knew what she was talking about. he knew who her father is, one of the reasons why he was locked up in the first place.

“you are his daughter? you fucking bitch” his gun now pushed heavily against her chest, stumbling back against the broken door.

“hey wait. i know it was not you. but you helped them. you just have to tell me where the rest exactly is”

“i ain’t doing shit for you” his grip tightened when she moved forward closer to him. all these years in prison left a lot of scars on his features. he does not look like the one she saw on pictures. how so, bloody, broken noses all fights leave marks.

“but weren’t they the ones why you ended up locked behind those dirty bars? isn’t it just fair to pay them back for these years you spend in there?”

“shut up or i make you.” her eyes bored into his.

“i bet you never wanted to join them. help me get rid of them. to pay them back for what they did to my family and to you”

“stop your bullshit” he almost yelled. “i swear i’ll shoot you on the spot.”

“i know you won’t. i’m not here for you. i just need help” she looked around the dirty motel room and then back to him. “and i know you do too”

“how much will i get?” he pushed the gun further against her chest.

“do you know how much money my dad has? and do you know i’m his only daughter?” his eyes were fixed on hers confusion always build on his face.

“you will get whatever you want. as much money as you can take with you. just help me end them. one, in particular.”

he listened, his face red with anger. a long pause with just heavy breathing were heard as he slowly lowered his gun.

[what-am-i-which-am-i]

Brain at 2 am: Write a Monsta X Mafia AU based on Love Killa and Gambler.

Me: Bro wtf-

Brain: NOW.

[yesterdaysuzy]

Dirty Love: The Clan

Second part of the Dirty Love story. 

A little surprise for my readers. Hope you will like it and keep looking forward to it.

[imagine-korea]

MonstaX Mafia!AU: Their wife running away again

So I wanted to do a reaction for MonstaX based on this request from a long time ago. Because the stories got pretty long I'm writing it in 2 parts. I hope you guys enjoy! ~HyeJin

Warnings: crude-ish language, not really gender neutral

HyunWoo (Shownu):

Neither of you wanted to get married, to anyone, ever. Yet both of you knew it was necessary in today's society. He needed someone by his side during official matters, you just wanted everyone off your back as you lived your life.

Your marriage felt a lot more like a business partnership than a marriage even though you had chosen to get married to each other. You'd have dinner together and even that felt like a meeting. When you'd go out together he would introduce you as his partner instead of his wife, not seeing what was wrong with that.

The type of relationship you had never bothered you until one day he said something particularly hurtful.

You were out at an event that one of his "friends" had invited him to. You went to socialize as he stood with a man named JB, most likely making yet another deal. You felt like Shownu never did much else. You had met a man named Jimin. He was charming and easy to talk to so naturally you talked for a large part of the evening. That was until Shownu approached.

"Jimin," he greeted and turned to greet you as well "Wife." Is what he chose to greet you as. You scoffed in disbelief. Jimin merely nodded as he immediately noticed the uneasy tension that greeting had created, and he went for his drink to have a way to avoid conversation. But Shownu didn't leave it at that.

"You know, you can always break our contract. Then you can bed whoever you want." his face was stoic, dead serious, as he looked down at you. You heard Jimin cough beside you, nearly choking on the whiskey he was sipping on. Your expression went from shocked to a scowl.

"Yeah, let's break it right now. Wouldn't that be the biggest deal of the age." you all but spat at him. He had never seen you angry, not even frustrated, so your reaction took him by surprise as you walked off, exiting the party. Then again, he had never treated you this way either. He was always very respectful and careful with his words.

You stayed away for a few weeks. He had called you but you hadn't picked up. So after those few weeks he decided to come over to where he knew you were staying. "I know what I said was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you that way. Will you come back and be my partner? If you still want to." Is what he had said with flowers in his hands. You found that it was futile arguing over something like that while you weren't even an actual couple, but his words had hurt you more than you would have liked to admit.

You went back to the house you shared with him. You tried to pretend nothing had happened, that it hadn't bothered you. The two of you spent more time together now than before. He started consulting you more on official matters but more futile matters as well, as which tie to wear when going out.

Months passed and the more you started feeling like a couple, the more his words ran through your mind. Either one of you could break the arrangement at any time. It bothered you. You didn't really run away, you told him you were travelling for business as you really just wanted time for yourself. To think. You only told the maid and JooHeon, who you were close with, where you went and to call you if anything was up.

And so JooHeon called you after only 5 days of your absence. "Would you be able to come back, or maybe just call Shownu? He is planning to do something stupid and he won't listen to us." He couldn't tell you much but his tone of voice told you enough to take a plane back home.

So now you stood in front of him, bags just dropped in the hallway as your first thought was to go to him and talk him out of whatever he was planning.

"JooHeon called me." you stated simply, he hummed in response. You walked up to him, taking the rims of his suit jacket in your hands and looking up at him. "Tell me what's going on." you urged with a light and careful tone of voice. He sighed deeply, making it almost sound like a low grumble from the depths of his chest. He started to explain how BTS had been getting into their territory and he couldn't let that go unpunished. He had to show they, MX, weren't to be messed with. So he was planning on doing so in a violent manner, something he usually didn't go for. "Sweetheart" You stated, you never used endearing names with him but it just flowed off your lips so easily. He softened at the sound of it so you went on "You know that won't end well. You can't ignore the fact that they have more power than you. We should handle this more diplomatically, more strategically. That is the only way we'll win this." his eyes had closed but you could see he was listening. It was silent in the room for a moment until he spoke up with just a few words. "You're right." you looked shocked for a second making him smile.

"How is it you listen to no one but me?" you finally said with a giggle. He raised an eyebrow. "What good is a husband that doesn't listen to his wife."

Again you paused for a moment, your smile falling just a little. "That's the first time you called me your wife without it having a negative undertone." you said.

"I never wanted it to have a negative undertone. I'm not good at this type of stuff, but can we try this again? Will you marry me... Again? For real this time." That wasn't the moment or place he wanted to ask you, nor did he get to set the mood. He didn't get down on one knee, but he did hold you close, eyes never leaving yours as he held a beautifully crafted engagement ring in his hand. "Yes, but how about we do this properly this time and date first." He laughed at this yet slipped the ring on your finger. "God, I have a lot to learn. Don't I? But I'll do anything for you."

MinHyuk:

You knew Minhyuk before his mafia days as the cute kid in your class in primary school. Then afterwards you knew him as one of the rebels in high school. After that, you didn't really know him at all. That was until he approached you one day when you were out shopping for a birthday present for a friend of yours. He walked up to you as if you had been best friends, boldly asking you out. He seemed cool, collected, a little intimidating even. Yet you felt the urge to say yes.

You were under the impression that he had changed a lot from how you knew him, that was until you saw his celebratory dance once he got back to his friends.

After that first date, came a second and a third up until a 12th. It took a while for the two of you to actually become a couple yet you were always talking, texting and spending time together to an extent that it felt weird to still ask to become a couple. Until one day. "Can we make this official?" he wondered out loud one evening when he had come over. Sounding more like a question to himself than to you, yet you answered. "I think we can." You had replied. After that it suddenly all went really fast. Two years later you had already gotten married.

Even before you got married you had voiced your concern about the people he hung out with. He told you not to worry but after you got married you found out exactly what type of thing he was involved with and you ran to get some time to think.

He came to find you and promised there was nothing to worry about, that he wasn't doing anything dangerous. You trusted him and went back home.

Though you ran again when you found out that wasn't entirely true. He had come home, not being as talkative as usual and he had barely even given you a hug since he got home. While he was making himself a snack you walked up behind him, wrapping your arms around him. As soon as your hands made contact with his sides, he flinched.

You looked up at him with a frown yet he didn't make eye contact. Before you could question him however, the doorbell rang. You gave him a pointed look, telling him that you would talk about it later.

"Good evening ma'am. Is that your car out front?" the man in police uniform asked as you had opened the door with a frown. You glanced over his shoulder, past his colleague, to see what car he was talking about.

"That's my husband's, why?" you asked, knowing all too well at that point it wasn't because of bad parking. "May we speak with him?" as soon as you nodded they were already pushing past you, into the living room where he now stood. They took him with them for questioning for something they weren't allowed to tell you. Not long after their headlights had left your view, you were also in your car. Not knowing where you were going, but knowing it would be away from there.

A few weeks later, his friends had contacted you saying he was in prison for a few months for illegal ownership of weaponry as they couldn't charge him with much more. You knew damn well he had done much more but didn't care to find out. You didn't even visit or contact him as you were even living with a good friend from work for a while, until you figured out what it was you wanted.

After the few months passed, he was released, and there you stood to pick him up. "Y/N?" he sounded shocked to see you there, you didn't expect yourself to be there either, yet you couldn't help yourself after Shownu had let you know when he would be released.

As soon as he stood before you, as his eyes met yours, the tears started to flow. You hit his chest as he held onto your shoulders, taking whatever blows you sent his way. "I tried so hard to hate you." you sniffed, giving in and falling into his chest. "I love you too" he said with a kiss on your forehead. He drove the two of you home, as your eyes were too puffy to drive, and he promised himself he'd do better for you.

KiHyun:

This got so long so I wrote a short version here but if you want to read the longer version it, you can do so here: Little bit of love - Kihyun.

You hated each other, not from day one but you definitely learned to hate each other. You were forced to meet, forced to wed and forced to live together. You had been found the worthless daughter after a line of four strong strapping young men. He was the successful son of an even more successful kingpin who hadn't yet found a woman to marry at the age of 26 and his father found it a disgrace.

It took a year of living under the same roof and being at each other's throats before you cracked and ran off. He couldn't care less but it was his father who was fuming to catch you selling goods on the black market and to have his men drag you back to his son who would "have to teach you a good lesson".

It took him seeing how his father treated you for you to see a different, more protective side of him. He wasn't ever the nicest to you, but as his father came to lecture, he came up for you. He told his own father off, the man who he normally obeyed no matter what he would say. You were in the other room and heard everything they said. Every quality he thought you had, every quirk he thought was a benefit, every 'good' thing he had noticed you do for his and your fathers' groups, when you thought no one had even taken mind of it. He told his father he had no right treating you that way when he hadn't even bothered to visit at your invites.

His father walked out without another word and KiHyun went off to his personal bedroom, not knowing you had overheard the conversation.

He didn't treat you much different after that, but you realised he hadn't been treating you all that bad to begin with. The two of you were just always frustrated and irritable and you took it out on each other. It was the way you both coped with how those around you treated you.

One day you were sitting in the couch reading, not really caring about the stuff that still needed to be done around the house as your feet were sore from a long day. Of course KiHyun, irritable as ever, had to point it out with a grumble and reproach. You looked up at him with a blank face, letting him rant about all of the stuff you had carelessly decided not to do. You slowly closed your book and set it down on the table as you watched him get more and more worked up.

Once he was done with his rant about you, you were still sitting there with your eyes on him as his eyes finally met your gaze. Your expression still calm, almost indifferent. You tapped the spot on the couch beside you, telling him to come sit by you. The scoff that he let out almost sounded like a whimper telling you just how stressed he was. No matter how much he liked to believe you hated each other, he did as you asked. "Talk to me, I know shit is hard so talk to me."

After that evening, instead of yelling insults and throwing blame at each other, you would actually start talking about what was actually bothering the two of you that day. And you started to tolerate each other.

One evening he had invited you to a karaoke night with his friends. It was Minhyuk's birthday and his wife had arranged for a party at a local karaoke bar. Apparently Minhyuk had asked if KiHyun would take you so his wife had someone to talk to.

You got to know yet another side of him that night, and you quite enjoyed it as you had fun, danced, sang and laughed together. "You're such a beautiful couple." DalRae, Minhyuk's wife, commented to you at some point during the evening. "You're so supportive of each other and he is always looking out for you even when he's with his friends. It makes me think everything can work out even when there's so much going on." Her words haunted your mind the entire night, slowly making you realise the feelings you had developed for him over the course of those past months.

Kihyun might have realised the same thing as that evening when you got home he stopped you in your path before you could go to your separate room and kissed you deeply. You wanted to stop him, thinking the alcohol had taken over his actions, but as he reassured you that wasn't the case you couldn't stop yourself anymore.

You ran off after you essentially had a one night stand with your husband. At least that was what it was probably supposed to be like for the two of you. Your head filled with doubts if the night before meant anything, but just as filled with doubts if it didn't. Not even 2 hours after you left you already got back to your house.

You found him in the kitchen but you didn't dare to look at him, pretending like you only went in there to put away the croissants you had picked up on the way. A deep sigh that sounded like relief was heard from Kihyun's direction. "I thought you ran." His voice sounded cheerless, almost pained. You couldn't help but be honest with him. "I did." You said, pausing for a moment "But I came back."

With those words, he kissed you again. "It wasn't the alcohol that made me yearn for you, it just gave me the courage to finally show you how I feel."

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The Trespasser pt. 13

You were on top of the world with the new title of leader of your family’s clan. You were the strongest clan in all of the orient and you were proud. But your family feels that there are threats still lurking around making you a target. When they introduce you to a potential man for a business and marriage merger will it help your clan or make matters worse?

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Wonho x Reader, Shownu x Reader, Jooheon x Reader

The rest of the evening was spent mostly in silence. Hoseok competed his iv and last few rounds of test, and then the two of you were on the road back home. He had fallen back asleep in the car since he was so tired and doped up on medication and you were completely fine with that. It allowed for you to have quiet as you drove home and think about what Hoseok had told you. And despite witnessing the vehicle you still couldn’t believe that it could be shownu who had done this to him. He was probably at the warehouse all day or wandering around with some of the other members. You knew that Shownu was going through a lot and acting out recently, but killing someone over you wasn’t something that you could see him doing. Plus, he was such a skilled marksman there was no way that he would miss a shot if he was truly looking to get rid of someone. It just didn’t make any sense.

The long ride home passed by you faster than you had expected, but as soon as you had pulled into the house you felt a sense of relief. Finally the two of you were in a much less vulnerable state and everyone at home would likely be asleep since it was so late. The house would be quiet and calm and that’s exactly what you wanted since you had such a long and exhausting day.

You looked around the lot to see who all was home and you were unsurprised to see that Shownu’s car wasn’t there. But it would have been hard to miss that since his spot was the only one that was left empty…

You looked back to Hoseok and watched as he slept peacefully. His face was at peace and you knew that it was going to hurt having to wake him up and force him to move inside, but there was no other way to get him inside without forcing him to wake him up.

“Hoseok..” you said quietly so you didn’t startle him “We’re home now”

You put your hand on his leg and gave it a firm squeeze hoping that it would help you rouse him, but your efforts weren’t strong enough.

“Hoseok….” You said a little louder and patting him on his leg a little harder “You have to wakeup so we can go inside.” You pleaded with him. The last thing that you wanted to do was wakeup the boys inside the house.

You got out of the car and walked over to his door, opened it up wide so you could lean in to hoseok’s seat and began to try a different approach to waking him up. You gently pat Hoseok on the cheek and his leg at the same time.

“Hoseok!” you called out to him “Wakeup now.”

And thankfully you saw that his eyes began to flutter open and you smiled down at him as he began to wake up. He looked around for a moment disoriented and confused as to what was going on, but as soon as he realized that the two of you were back home he relaxed again.

“hey, come on sleepy we have to move you inside” you whispered to him

He nodded his head with hazy and walf awake eyes. He slowly swung his legs out from the seat and began to stand up slowly. You were unsure if he would be okay to stand up on his own or if he would need assistance since he had received a surgery less than 5 hours ago. You tried your best to hold onto him but it just became awkward side hugging since you didn’t want to bump into his shoulder and hurt him.

“I can stand…” Hoseok said in a sarcastic tone

You glared up at him for a moment for speaking to you that way to you when you were just trying to help him. And with a loud sigh you backed away from him with your hands up. He looked back at you for a moment before he began to limp into the house.

“why are you limping?” you asked him

“my leg hurts. I must have twisted an ankle or something when I hit the ground.” He answered without turning around

You watched him with concern only a second more before you followed after him… someone had to open the door. You unlocked the doors and stepped inside, waiting for him to enter before you could lock back up. As he navigated down the halls towards your bedrooms you hesitated to tell him that he was staying with you. Afterall, he had been somewhat standoffish to you all day and you knew that he probably still didn’t want too much to do with you after this morning.

So instead of being an adult and saying something you watched him open the door and turn on the lights. He stood in the doorway for a moment in confusion, wondering where his things were, and after a long pause he turned to face you.

“I’ve moved you into my bedroom so that I can take care of you.” You said softly like a child who had been scolded

“you didn’t have to do that. I’m fully capable of taking care of myself.” He commented

You stared at him for a moment and rolled your eyes at him. “so you’re going to be able to get dressed, undressed, shower, put on shoes, and drive all on your own? On medication?” you asked and he frowned “yeah that’s what I thought. Come with me.” You said walking into your room without looking back.

You flipped on the lights and for a moment you were baffled by how different your room looked. Everything was organized and clean. There wasn’t your typical furniture scattered around the room or accent chairs in corners for lounging filled with clothes and shoes. Instead now there was Hoseok’s dresser near his side of the bed and his night stand placed close to the bed for easy access.

“if you really don’t want to stay in here with me you don’t have to, but it will be much easier for the two of us if we just suck it up and stay together until you get better.” You commented to him

But instead of responding to you he moved past you and walked towards the bed. You watched him as he sat down on the bed and tried to take off his shoes. And it took him a few minutes but he eventually got the hang of it. Next he attempted to take off his pants and while he had no trouble unbuttoning or unzipping with one hand, he struggled with actually get his jeans off of his legs. He tried to bend over to pull them down but the pressure that it put on his arm and shoulder caused for him to grunt loudly in pain. You rushed over to his side and forced him to sit back on the bed again. You watched as his screwed up expression slowly calmed back down to one that was just slightly annoyed. And you knew then that this was the right thing to do. You bent over and tugged at the ankles of this jeans and watched as they slowly began to slip down.

Hoseok watched you quietly, without any resistance as he watched you bent over in front of him. He was slightly annoyed that you had to help him with such an ordinary and mundane task, but he was also quite intrigued by the sight of you taking his clothes off, bent over right in front of his line of sight which gave him a perfect view of your taught breasts.

As soon as you had his pants all the way off you began to take his socks off for him too. You threw the clothes into a pile away from the bed and then looked up at him from your crouched position. You were about to speak up to him when you noticed the partially lusty look in his eyes. It had completely caught you off guard, but you buried it deep down since you were worried about being in caretaker mode.

“is that all you want off?” you asked him and he stared back at you for a moment

He cleared his throat and looked down at his shirt, which was going to be a challenge to get off. “my shirt.” He whispered softly

You looked down at if for a moment and contemplated how you would manage to do it, but as soon as you had figured it out you jumped into action. You stood up and stepped in between hoseok’s legs… the closer the better so you wouldn’t accidentally yank on his arm. And slowly you lifted his shirt up from the bottom.

“here, let’s get out your good arm and then we can worry about the other side.” You commented

And so far he had obliged your commands without complaints. He tucked his good arm through the sleeve and pulled it through with only minor discomfort. You looked down at him in wonder as you mentally mapped out the next move to make. Currently his shirt was only on around his head and hurt arm and you weren’t so sure how you were going to get it off without seriously causing strain on his arm, and the last thing you wanted was to tear his stitches and have to call a doctor to attend to him.

You looked up at Hoseok and gave him an apologetic smile. “how attached are you to this shirt?” you asked him

He looked away from you at the wall as he contemplated how important the shirt was to him before he glanced back up at you. “it’s not as important as my wound is right now. why?”

“I think I might have to cut it off of you.” You commented “I think the nurses must have clothed you while you were still under so it didn’t hurt you too much.”

Hoseok let out a long sigh and without any further comments you took that as the green light to cut it off. You backed away from him and then ran off to your bathroom to dig through your junk drawer where you knew you had scissors lying around. And the moment you found them you quickly brought them back.

You stepped forward towards Hoseok, in-between his legs and this time you were held closely to him with his free hand. You wanted to say something or address it, or hell even apologize to him and tell him that you were willing to give him a chance, but you knew that there were more important things to do at this moment.

“don’t move around too much, I’m going to cut now” you whispered as you leaned over to cut the seam of the shirt from the sleave up to the collar.

With the last snip you smiled and tossed the scissors to the side of the bed. now Hoseok was free and his shirt fell right off of his frame and down into his lap. He looked down at it for a moment before tossing it aside, and then did something that you weren’t prepared for. He leaned into your body and let his head rest on your chest and you stood there in shock for a moment before you played with his hair.

“you scared me today you know…” you whispered to him softly

Hoseok pulled away from you with a straight face “why?” he asked

You took a second to contemplate exactly what it was that you wanted to say to him. I think that this might work… let’s give us a try… I think I like you… all of the explanations rang out through your mind but there was nothing that you could say to him that would portray how you felt right now as you looked down at him and his patched-up shoulder, blood peeking through the bandage from all of the movements. So instead, you bent over and placed a long soft kiss to his lips and let them linger close by as you caught your breath afterwards.

You waited for Hoseok to say or do something but there was absolute silence and stillness between the two of you. So you let out a soft sigh and stood back up again. You were about to pull away and get ready for bed so the entire incident would come to a close, but as soon as you had budged an inch you were held onto by the hand.

“I thought this morning you said that you weren’t ready for something new?” Hoseok quietly commented

You let out a scoff and then smiled down at him softly “and that was true in that moment. But all day all I could think about was you and how much it sucked to leave things off like that between us.” You confessed to him

“and are you sure that this is what you want? You aren’t going to change your mind tomorrow morning?” he asked

“I’m sure” you whispered to him with a delicate smile

Hoseok looked back up to you with a soft and content look in his eyes. But you could tell that he was reaching for more from you. He let go of his hold on your hand and once more placed it on your hip, allowing for his hand to graze the curve of your body before it found it’s place. And just like before you bent forward and allowed for your lips to find his own.

However, this time it wasn’t only you initiating the kiss. Hoseok kissed you back softly at first allowing for your lips to softly pillow around one another, but after a moment of sweet intentions he deepened the kiss. He forced your mouth open wider and brushed his tongue across yours as he fought for dominance with the kiss. And after a softly pull on your bottom lip with his teeth you pulled away.

“we should probably go to bed now, if we get carried away you might get hurt.” You muttered out through your short breath.

“actually…” Hoseok said quietly before you could pull away from him “can you help me with one thing more before we go to bed?” he asked you apologetically. And when you nodded your head he let out a soft sigh “I really want to take a shower.”

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“Don’t look away from me.” with Shownu? Love ur work btw 💕

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 The warmth that erupted across their skin traveled deep into their chest as familiar hands pulled them closer. Familiar comfort enveloped them as their face found purchase in a familiar chest.

 “I can’t believe I found you.” Hyunwoo’s soothing voice released any remaining tension in their body and he couldn’t help his smile as he held them even tighter to his body. “I almost thought I’d lost you.”

 “I knew you’d find me.” Hyunwoo couldn’t help his soft smile at seeing Y/N’s own smile, glassy eyes only driving home that he truly had found the love of his life. “I knew that you’d come to find me one day.”

 Hyunwoo only nodded, pulling them into another bone-crushing hug. It had taken him longer to find Y/N than he’d wanted, three and a half days being far too long without his love. He used all of his resources, every second was spent tracking where the lowly scum who took his love had hidden them.

 “Boss? What do you want us to do with these idiots?” Hyunwoo pulled back from Y/N to glance toward Changkyun, finding the three men he was referring to. Hyungwon was shoving them around with his foot, Jooheon standing against the wall waiting for further orders.

 “I want them regretting they ever lived.” Hyunwoo snarled and turned back to Y/N with the softest look he could muster for them. It warmed their heart and as Hyunwoo helped them up before picking them up altogether.

 Y/N peeked over his shoulder as he began walking toward the exit, gripping onto his arm tightly as they watched Changkyun closely. Changkyun turned toward the men who had taken them, raising his arm to land a hit onto their face with a sickening crack. 

 Hyunwoo held them tighter to his chest, looking down at them in concern as he finally walked through the doorway. “Hey, love, don’t look away from me.” His whispered words were met with a nod, Y/N burying their face into his neck as he carried them away to safety. He was never going to let them out of his sight again.

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[douz12a]

Twisted | Two

Summary: In which Wonho goes missing after a failed job, and MX tries to rescue him while dealing with other twisted matters that put you in danger.

Pairing: Im Changkyun x reader (you).

Genre: Mafia AU (OT7) / action / romance / slight enemies to lovers

Warnings: Curse words, mentions of blood, injury, kidnapping, murder...

Words count: 2K

Story inspired by this TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRxC5XmM/

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The office was too quiet as you sat there with everyone. Hyungwon was the last to join after sending everyone outside home and closing the place for the night. His orange-tinted, round glasses sat at the tip of his noise, accentuating his sharp features.

“Y/n, tell us what happened.” Jooheon spoke up, finally breaking the silence. You hated being the center of attention and having six grown and well-dressed men staring at you at once wasn’t helping, but you nodded anyway.

“I waited for Hoseok at the clinic as usual, he always arrives around 10 when I’m closing up, but after two hours I decided to call him.” You looked down at your hands, trying hard not to show how much you were shaking. It was to no avail, though, anyone could see it.

“Some guy picked up instead, a foreigner… He sounded old, maybe in his 50s. He-he laughed and then he told me not to look for the soldier, that it’s a long way before they’re done w-with him.” You were aware of your stuttering, so you kept your head down. If you looked up and saw any of the men’s expressions, you’d break down again.

“A foreigner? Were you able to tell where he’s from?” Kihyun asked this time, his voice tense. You shook your head no. “I’m not sure, he sounded American but he could have been from anywhere.” You went over that phone call over and over, trying to find any other clue that could help, but there was none.

“Changkyun, take her home.” Minhyuk ordered, his voice sending shivers down your spine. You wanted to object. You wanted to stay and help find your brother, but not only did you know you’d be of no help whatsoever, you were also scared shitless of Minhyuk and didn’t even dare look his way, let alone talk back to him.

Hoseok always told you about him, how he’s a funny guy, a good one if you got to know him. You couldn’t help it though. You knew from the start that he was the hitman in the gang, the assassin, but it never actually hit you until you saw him in action once. You never looked at him the same after that. His cold gaze, the way he took that guy’s life with no hesitation or remorse whatsoever… you could never shake that image out of your mind. You saw him as a complete psychopath and the farther you stayed away from him the better.

Due to your lack of objection, Changkyun had no choice but to listen to his older friend. He didn’t like the way everyone was treating you. He couldn’t trust you. Mostly because he didn’t know you. Unlike everyone else, he’s never met you. He was the last one to join the gang, and even though he heard Wonho speak about you during many occasions, he never realized that everyone already met you…even knew you enough to hug you. He could never get that close to anyone outside MX.

“Keys.” He held his hand out to you as he stood tall on your left, making it very obvious that he didn’t want to do this. You looked at Jooheon for help, but he was already facing the others, probably discussing a plan. Jooheon was Shownu’s right hand man and the strategist, so if anyone is going to plan to save your brother, it was going to be him. You weren’t about to disturb that by being a spoiled brat.

You sighed, fishing your keys from your pants and dropping them on his palm. It took you a second to gather enough energy to stand up without falling back down. All kinds of scenarios were running inside your mind. A million questions at the tip of your tongue, desperate to be asked. You didn’t want to bother the men with them yet, though. You were going home and you were going to wait till they called you or brought you some news. If Hoseok trusted them with his life, then you had no right to doubt them. They’ll bring him back to you safe and sound.

Or so you hoped, at least.

Changkyun waited for you to lead the way to your car. You could sense his gaze on you as you walked ahead of him and it bothered you to no end, but you weren’t in the mood to talk to him. Judging from your little interaction with him earlier at the office door, he was the type that could get under your skin with just his sarcastic comments. You planned on keeping speech at minimum to avoid any unnecessary arguments.

It seemed like that’s what he had in mind, too, seeing as he kept silent the whole way. Upon arriving to your car, he took the driver’s seat and silently selected Home on the GPS, not bothering to ask you if it was the right address.

If Minhyuk terrified you, then Changkyun irritated you to no end and you only met him a couple of hours ago. You weren’t sure which one was worse.

Glancing down at his side, you could see his gun poking out from under his leather jacket. Attached to his left forearm, a blade shone under the streetlights, making you wonder how many other weapons he had on him. According to Hoseok, he could hide weapons virtually anywhere. Your eyes traveled down his body, trying to spot more of them.

“Enjoying the view?” Changkyun asked out of nowhere, causing you to jump in your seat. You didn’t reply, choosing to look out the window and away from his smug face. That was enough to let him know you were ignoring him. Changkyun only chuckled, making a stop right outside your apartment building. Turning off the engine, he threw the keys on your lap before stepping out of the car. You stayed stunned for a moment, not believing how eager he was to go back. Swearing at him under your breath, you got out and locked the car as you marched towards the entrance. Not saying a word to him.

The moon light illuminated your apartment enough for you to make your way to your bathroom without turning any lights on. You didn’t know why but that darkness brought you some comfort, or maybe it was just the fact that you were back home where you felt safe. Immediately stripping off all your clothes, you only turned your mirror lamp on before you stepped under the boiling hot shower and let your muscles relax. Your brain was still racing with all kinds of thoughts and concerns, but you tried to push everything to the back of your mind for now. There was no point in worrying, anyway. You were helpless in this situation.

When you felt like your skin couldn’t take the heat anymore, you stepped out of the shower and wrapped yourself in a towel. You hurried to your bedroom, still not turning the lights on, and reached out to your pajamas that sat at the bottom of your bed. You didn’t get to touch them when a cold metal met your temple for the second time that night. This time, though, you weren’t in your brother’s workplace where you knew no one would willingly hurt you. Someone was inside your bedroom, waiting for you in the darkness with a freaking gun. You felt like time stopped as you put your hands up slowly.

The man spoke in what you assumed was Chinese, his voice so gruff you wanted to step away. Now, you were just fine taking that call with the guy who spoke English, but you had no idea what this guy was saying. Did he want your money? Why not just take it and leave then? Why did he sound like he was asking you questions? Before you had the chance to say anything, though, you heard something by the door and then the next thing you knew, the light was on, the intruder was on the floor bleeding all over your carpet, and Changkyun was standing a few feet away from you, gun and silencer in hand. Your brain couldn’t process any of it. It all happened too fast.

“Get dressed and gather whatever you can.” He spoke up, walking around and inspecting your apartment. You didn’t budge. You couldn’t. This was beyond your abilities.

“Y/n!” He yelled this time, voice urgent. You jumped, running back inside the bathroom and wearing the clothes you removed earlier as fast as you could, which wasn’t really fast seeing as your whole body was shaking. When you came back, Changkyun had your small suitcase open on your bed. Ironically, the only thing you could think about at the moment was the fact that he went through your closet without asking. You wanted to laugh. Taking whatever clothes and underwear your arms could reach, you stepped over the guy on the floor and threw everything in the suitcase. You added your laptop and other items you thought you needed on top before you closed everything up and looking at Changkyun to signal him that you were done.

He took the suitcase and walked out of the room, expecting you to follow behind. You couldn’t just leave, though. Bending down, you put two fingers near the bleeding man’s nose to make sure he was still alive. He was, but based on the amount of blood surrounding him, you knew he wouldn’t hold up for much longer.

Standing back up, you ran out of your apartment taking your purse with you on your way. Changkyun was already in the car texting someone, suitcase visible on the back seat. The moment you closed the door behind you, he sped up in the direction of the gym again.

“How did you-“ You wanted to thank him first, but the question came out before you could stop it.

“His gang logo was on one of the cars out front.” Changkyun seemed to have understood what you wanted to ask.

“That’s a gang member?” You wondered out loud.

“I doubt your next-door neighbor takes Chinese classes and has a gun laying around just because,” he replied, running the nth red light. If you were in your right mind, you’d be crying about the number of tickets you got tonight. You’re definitely losing your license.

“How did he get into my apartment? And what the fuck did he want from me?” You asked again after trying to make sense of everything in your head, only this time you didn’t get a reply as Changkyun was parking in the gang’s garage, right next to Kihyun’s bike.

The moment you walked back into the offices behind Changkyun, Jooheon ran to you, making sure you were okay and asking question after another. You just stared at him, feeling utterly lost. He held both your shoulders and walked you to the nearest chair before running to get you some water. Everyone around you was talking, but you couldn’t understand anything they were saying.

Less than an hour ago you were here, worrying about your brother’s safety. Now you were back here again, hair soaked and still worrying about your brother, but only this time, some Chinese gang was apparently after you while one of them bled out on your bedroom carpet.

Not exactly the Friday night you were looking forward to.

“Changkyun, Hyungwon, take y/n’s keys and go take care of that body. Minhyuk, get y/n’s suitcase, she’ll stay here till we figure things out.”

Great, now you live in a gym.

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Whatever You Are

💌 Mafia!Shownu x Reader

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You step into that bookstore, eyeing around to see anything that catch your attention. And yeah, that bookstore owner is more interesting than the books inside that place.

Hyunwoo trying his best to arrange every book around him, and he stop his hand when he saw you. He place the book on the ground beside him immediately stand up, he walk closer to you.

"Can't find the good one?" Hyunwoo voice startled you, you turn around and see his handsome face closer. Hyunwoo recommended you some book and you just nodded your head like you understand.

You make sure you will come back to that bookstore, and day after day you got closer to that cute bookstore owner. He will greet you with his adorable smile everytime you came.

Today is not like another day, your friends force you to come to the club even though you don't really like that kind of place. Sitting down on the club bar with a drink in front of you stay on the safer place.

Not until a gunshot scare everyone on in that club, you start panicking trying to find your friends but you can't see any of them. Every people running around find the way out from that club but seems like some of that mafia blocking the way out, and you squad down under the table, hidding while you close your ears with your hand.

Shut your eyes praying that you will be fine, and you can feel a hand grab you wrist. You flinch didn't dare to open your eyes, "Hey it's me" That voice sound so familiar, you open your eyes and see Hyunwoo in front of you wearing a suit make him look different than usual.

Hyunwoo drag you out, a gun on his right hand. You always think he is only just a cute guy on that bookstore but this is surprising you. Drag you out from the club, he look down. "I can explain."

You stare on his gun and then look up to see his worried face. He scare you will stay away from him after this, "it's fine, you safe me."

"I'm sorry i don't tell you earlier, i just scare you will leave me after that." Hyunwoo is a mafia, but he surely want to get a love story for himself. You should be run away from him now, being with mafia may be not a good thing to do but you believe he will safe you.

And your heart told you to stay beside him, "as long as I'm safe with you, i don't care about that mafia thing." Hyunwoo admiring you, he got a right person in front of him. "You will be safe, I'll make sure you are safe and always be happy with me."

"Are you ask me to be your wife or what?" Hyunwoo chuckled, hold your hand tightly walking away from that club. "I think i should take a baby step, but i really want you to be my wife. You don't mind right?"

"I don't mind, whatever you are Hyunwoo i don't mind. But the baby step sound good for now."

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