#yandere 3racha

[cheegu3]

Can you do yandere!3racha (han, changbin and chan) reaction to you trying to escape?

P.S. English not my first language, soryy ^-^

note; not sure if u wanted them all together in one scenario but I wrote them all three separate, hope u still like it, ur english is good dw <3

pls ignore the little 2/8 thing on chan's photo I got it from pinterest lol

warnings; yandere themes, poisoning, unhealthy relationships, knives, handcuffs, anxiety

3racha - reaction to reader trying to escape

Bang Chan

You felt like you were suffocating inside that stall. The ringing in your ears had long disappeared only to be replaced with a head dizzy with anxiety, making the outside noise appear muffled instead. Yet you tried your hardest to strain; distinguishing the voices outside to count how many they were.

How long had you been in there?

You remembered that your boyfriend had taken you on a rare outing, to a festival he was invited to. He had been smiling from ear to ear while telling you it was ' a date '.

The contents in your stomach mixed with the cheap alcohol threatened to make its way up again at the thought of the memory.

As soon as the pair of you had arrived, you knew that was it - the day you try to escape. It was the perfect setting. The festival was huge; having so much land that fans could decide which artist to flock to as they were all spread out over the area.

He of course wanted to go to the one that was the furthest away. For a moment you were struck by a paranoid thought, did he choose this one so it would be harder for you to run away?

But you shook it off, telling yourself that he must like indie artists since he was an artist and producer himself.

Midway, you told him that you had to use the bathroom. It was preplanned by you begging him to buy you alcohol so you could use that excuse.

He agreed but looked at you with a suspicious frown when you said you could go alone. Hurrying to cover your tracks you quickly said he could stand close by and still watch the concert while waiting, to which he agreed.

You waited and waited. The clock was ticking too slowly. You were beginning to panic thinking that he was going to call you or bang on the door.

But you were extremely lucky.

Just as the numbers on your phone told you that it had been twenty minutes since you left, you started hearing several voices. You opened the stall and stood next to the entrance to hear better.

The voices got louder. Several people passed by, chatting and cheering loudly. You made the assumption that another concert close by had ended which was exactly what you'd hoped for.

A few more minutes passed. You remained in your spot, pressing yourself against the tiles, contemplating what to do. However, the voices got fewer and they seemed to start to fade away.

It was now or never.

You pushed the door open and made a run for it. A loud ringing sound almost made your attempt to seamlessly blend into the crowd difficult, but you managed to silence your phone just before it got too loud.

The crowd moved towards the main entrance and you followed, thankful that there were so many people that even if your boyfriend tried looking for you, he'd have a hard time.

Thinking about him again made your breath hitch. You brought out your phone. His name flashed back at your widened eyes under the text that read missed calls.

Shit, that meant he was looking for you. You felt trapped. It was impossible to make the group move faster; it almost had a mind of its own, the people in front didn't budge when you tried and you were surrounded with no gap to slip to the side. You just had to accept that it would keep going incredibly slow while Chan stalked closer.

The phone called again, the haunting ringing echoing in your head even as you pressed to turn it off for a second time. Then you heard a voice. At first, you thought it was your mind playing tricks on you, but then it came again, louder.

'' Y/n! ''

You froze for a second. People pushed against you, making your body jerk forward, and others complained loudly. You hurried to collect yourself before continuing to move, fearing that causing a commotion would attract his attention.

'' Y/n, '' he said, this time his tone was much lower, sending a shiver down your spine, '' I know you're in there.''

Changbin

You regretted it the moment he lifted his spoon and gave you an ominous look; like he knew exactly what you were up to.

Your hands felt clammy as you watched him put the cutlery down again and shuddered when he crossed his arms over his chest.

'' Come here, babe. ''

You wanted to ask why and play the innocent card, but his narrowed eyes and his face lacking amusement told you that you had no choice but to obey.

So you shuffled over and lowered your head when you arrived right next to his seat at the table. Even with you not looking at him, you could hear the sound of fabric moving and saw in your peripheral vision how he patted his lap.

Swallowing thickly you yet again obeyed without a word. As soon as you had sat down, he tried to force a spoonful of soup into your mouth.

Instinctively you turned your head away which only seemed to confirm his suspicions. He wasn't dumb, you knew that. But it was pretty obvious now; he was a lot smarter than you'd thought.

'' You took a lot longer than usual to cook dinner today. '' he sighed disappointed, '' Had second thoughts, huh? ''.

You held back the bitterness that rose to the surface at the sour realization that he knew you so well that any sneaky attempt to go behind his back would immediately be noticed by him.

Still, you refused to admit what you had done. You tried putting on a brave face; a chin held high and a curious look on your face.

'' What do you mean? ''

He scoffed. '' Still playing a game? ''

'' I'm not. I was just looking up a recipe. ''

'' For this soup? That you've made a thousand times? ''

You bit the inside of your cheek and tried to come up with a cheap lie on the spot.

'' I- had some drinks before making dinner actually. So I didn't really remember the recipe. ''

An uncomfortable silence passed between you. You felt too scared to look at his face, knowing that the chance of your facade crashing down was a lot higher if you did so.

Stubbornly you kept your gaze fixated somewhere in the distance, at the end of some hall facing your way.

'' I will go easier on you if you come clean. ''

Despite your mind screaming at you that it was a trick, you thought this time it was surely different.

'' I put poison in the soup,'' you weakly admitted.

Changbin hummed again, making goosebumps appear all over your skin in anticipation and fear. He was definitely mad, you knew he was. Who wouldn't be mad if they found out someone tried to poison them?

He kept a poker face even though you could guess pretty well how he was feeling inside. What you didn't know, however, was the severity of his anger.

But it was something you'd notice quite easily when he got up quickly, forcing you to be pushed off his lap. You watched as he picked up one of the nicely carved knives on the decorated dining table.

He chuckled, '' You're so naive, baby. Always trusting lying men's words. ''

Han

It was getting late. You were standing in the bathroom hoping to get a few minutes to yourself, away from your clingy and overbearing boyfriend.

The door rattled and you rolled your eyes. It had been what? Twenty minutes, yet you could hear him almost hyperventilate while trying to unlock the door.

It eventually did. When the click sounded you took a deep breath to prepare yourself. It only took a few seconds after that sound before the door pushed open and he ran to you; wrapping his arms around you from behind like it was second nature.

Your body reacted the same way it always did, it wanted to squirm out of his grasp, make his skin unglue from yours, like every part of you that was in contact with him made you feel queasy.

But naturally, you had to bear it. A fake smile appeared on your tired lips, tired from smiling so much when it wasn't real - just to satisfy the psycho man you had accidentally gotten yourself involved with.

'' Let's go to sleep now, hm? '' he hummed contently.

His breathing had regulated now that he was with his favorite person. The anxiety disappeared and he looked like he was on cloud nine. You were his drug, after all, he couldn't live without you.

'' Sure, '' you answered in a mumble.

He didn't let go of you even as you attempted to move towards the bedroom so you were stuck waddling with him clinging to you.

Yet again you bit down the fury. At least in your dreams, you got an escape from him. You couldn't wait to get into bed.

Except there was one thing that wasn't exactly ideal. Han went to his side of the bed and pulled out the drawer, bringing out the metal thing that made panic surge through you every night.

Handcuffs.

He didn't trust you enough yet. Or maybe it was rather that he knew deep down; if you had the chance you'd run, because you weren't actually in love with him.

Tonight you didn't put up a fight. You were so tired that you only showed him your wrists so he could make it quick. It shut and the coldness made you suck air in through your teeth. You moved so Han could attach the handcuffs to the bed.

He gave you a wide grin and climbed in on the other side, immediately gluing himself to you again. Reflexes made you yank on the handcuffs when his hands roamed over your body.

But something felt off. The handcuffs didn't make the loud clanking sound they usually did when you tugged on them, and the previously tight hold around your wrists had become much looser.

With blood racing in your ears, you pretended like nothing was wrong and forced your stiff body to relax in Han's arms. He sighed and buried his face into the crook of your neck.

You knew you wouldn't be able to sleep. Not with the sweet temptation of escape.

You waited. It took a long time, but finally, his breathing turned heavier and his hold around you became softer. Slowly and step by step, you freed yourself from being under him. When you were fully free and sat up, you kept glancing at him to see if he'd woken up.

Seeing as he hadn't you then stood up and with the uttermost concentration you opened the handcuffs while trying to make as little noise as possible.

Your hand slipped out easily, almost too easily.

But you wasted no time in pondering why he had forgotten to lock it properly tonight, and instead went for the door. Outside the bedroom, it felt like everything sounded ten times louder than usual.

You somehow made it to the hall and were just about to put on your shoes when you froze. The light turned on.

Petrified with fear, you didn't dare turn around. For a minute you thought of running for it anyway; the door wasn't far away, only within arms reach.

Han didn't give you a choice, however. Noticing that you weren't moving to face him, he put himself between you and the door, forcing you to look up at him.

The look on his face conveyed heartbreaking disappointment. He felt sorry for you but betrayed as well. You winced away, the bright light felt too much like you were being interrogated.

His lips twitched, barely concealed anger visible in his eyes. He looked like you had committed the most horrible atrocity ever, and yes, in his mind you had.

You had failed his experiment of trust. In a voice that broke with each word, he cried, '' How could you do this to me? ''

[miyasi]

Can you do yandere!3RACHA reaction to fem!reader get hurt? (I hope you understand me cuz English not my first language haha😅)

Dw your English is great! Thanks for requesting! (btw I’m testing out a new format!)

warnings: yandere, blood

방찬 - Bangchan

He knows what he’s doing, the moment you yelped in pain he’s there with all the supplies needed. You don’t even have to explain why you got hurt cause he knows somehow. “I know it’s just a cut but you have to be more careful.” Chan wrapped your index finger with the bandage carefully, while you’re there a little stunt back, you didn’t tell him that???

If it’s someone that hurt you, he’s gonna comfort you make sure all your injuries are okay, give you soothing words, good food, everything you want when you are sick/hurt. to whoever did that you’re done for

한지숭 - Han Jisung

It depends if you are okay with the injury or not. If you are just chill about it, he’ll help you but in a chill, teasing way, but if you are clearly mad and upset about it then Jisung would comfort you and try to cheer you up. It’s a “if you are annoyed then I’m annoyed” with him.

But if it’s someone attacking you then he switches immediately, asking who did this to you and pampering you with whatever you needed in the moment, he gets way more serious. Even if you try to say it’s alright he insists that it’s not, Jisung lets you know that no one gets to treat you that way.

서청빈 - Seo Changbin

The moment you step home with an injured knee, he attacks you with questions so fast that you can’t catch up and answer all of it. He scolds you (lovingly ofc) to be more careful. He would patch you up very carefully but he’ll continue to tell you how you have to tell him when you get hurt like this, who did it and why.

Changbin would pick on you if you fell and hurt your knee, but he’d murder if it was someone else. And it’s obvious he would just by his expression, you get absolutely terrified when he stops scolding you and instead just asks who is it sternly. Terrifying.

Thank you so much for requesting!!! I’m actually not very far into skz as I am to other groups! I hope this didn’t disappoint! (I’m not very good with heavy idol!Yandere either 😓)

[loomis-maxima]

will you be planning on continuing Carpe Diem now that you've come back?

Of course! Carpe Diem will still be getting written even though I wont be as devoted to writing only k-pop fics~

[skulla-rxcks]

Ill be updating this throughout october !

1 bondage - Han

2 car sex - Chan

3 semi public - Hyunjin

4 threesome - Chan, Changbin, reader

5 shower sex - Felix

6 face-sitting - I.N -

7 daddy kink - Chan

8 pet play - Lee know

9 wax play - Hyunjin

10 ice play - Changbin

11 toys - Seungmin

12 mommy kink - Felix

13 food play - Changbin

14 spanking - Chan

15 glory holes - Lee know

16 free use - 3racha

17 maid/butler - I.N x Chan

18 thigh riding - Changbin

19 biting n marking - Lee know

20 choking - Hyunjin

21 somnophilla - Chan

22 pain/blood - werewolf!Chan

23 backstage - Chanlix

24 gang bang - ot8

25 truth or dare - seungmin

26 stalking n possession/yandere - Chan

27 random hookup - Han

28 punishment n perv - Lee know

29 praise - Chan

30 degradation - Hyunjin

31 breeding kink - Chan

[baby-yongbok]

Legend:

🔥Smut - MDNI (Explicit Sexual Content)

⚠️Angst - MDNI (Emotionally Strong or Violent Content)

☁️Fluff - Sweet and Sugary Content

♾️Fluff, Angst and Smut - A bit of everything [The most dominant theme will be next to the infinity]

✮ Back To Main Masterlist ✮

✧ Content Continues Below The Cut ✧

🔥Fan Fiction - Dom!Bang Chan x Sub!Fem!Reader

🔥Sunset - Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

🔥4:26am - Best friend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

🔥Paralyzed - Incubus!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

🔥Don't Go Insane - Neighbor!Bang Chan x afab!Reader

🔥Take My Offer? - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x afab!Reader +Fake Texts

🔥One Last Time - Ex-husband!Bang Chan x afab!reader

🔥Home By 10 - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x afab!Reader

🔥☁️Free Time - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader (Requested)

🔥☁️First Time - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader (Requested)

⚠️My Savior? - Sadodere!Bang Chan x Yandere!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

☁️⚠️Jealousy, Jealousy - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader (Requested)

⚠️Meltdown - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Autistic!Fem!Reader

⚠️A Feeling - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

⚠️D I S P A T C H - Husband! 911 Operator!Bang Chan x Afab! Reader

🔥Caught Up - Bang Chan hard thought

🔥 Car Tease - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Afab!Reader

🔥Studio Time - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Afab!Reader

🔥Sweet & Spicy - Bang Chan hard thought/ headcanons

🔥Take Care of me - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Afab!Reader

🔥Pure Bliss - Bang Chan Drabble

🔥3Racha - Boyfriend Bang Chan Drabble

🔥Head Pusher Chan

🔥Late - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Afab!Reader

☁️5 Minutes - Bang Chan soft thought

☁️This is how it feels - Bang Chan soft thought

🔥Voice Notes - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

🔥Good Boy - Sub!Bang Chan x Dom!Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

🔥Surprise - Bang Chan x Fem!Reader x Hyunjin - Fake Texts

🔥Bad Girl - Dom!Bang Chan x Sub!Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

🔥Curfew - Mafia!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader -Fake Texts

☁️Secret Boyfriend - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Idol!Fem!Reader

☁️Missing Wolf - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

☁️Big Mouth - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

☁️Come Home - Boyfriend!Bang Chan x Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

☁️My Rules: Part 1 , Part 2- Dom!Bang Chan x Sub!Fem!Reader - Fake Texts

Red Divder by @rookthornesartistry

[kkami-writes]

waiting for us — chapter seventeen. screwed over ↝ wc: 566

“Asshole!” 

You yell probably a little too loud but you just don’t care. You’re beyond pissed, gripping your phone tightly and resisting the urge to smash it into the ground. You know realistically that you won’t be fired, you’ll just send a text to Ryujin to let her know you’ll be late. Ryujin has been so nice to you and on occasion you hung out with her and her soulmate Yeji. 

The thing you hated the most was that your brother continued to show you how much power he had over you, never letting you forget it. Even if you had your license there was no car for you to drive, goodness knows your parents weren’t gonna buy you one. 

“Ugh!” You groan, running a frustrated hand through your hair, pulling at the strands. 

“Mio?” You quickly turn around to the source of the voice and you see Jisung. He’s walking towards you with another male behind him. The other guy has big boba-like eyes that are practically staring into your soul and you get the strangest feeling that he’s yet another one of your soulmates. He’s strangely cat like, his eyes blinking slowly at you and you definitely don’t miss the way he gives your form a quick glance.

“Are you okay?” Jisung asks and you pull your gaze away from the other. 

“Yeah sorry- just. My brother seems to have forgotten that he needed to pick me up and now I'm gonna be late to work,” You sigh. “Sorry, I better get going, I’m gonna have to walk,” 

Somehow you’re slightly relieved, able to avoid being in the presence of your soulmates. You could tell that you were already getting slightly attached. What with you listening to 3RACHA all day yesterday and your constant lunch breaks with Hyunjin. 

“Ah wait! We could give you a ride, we were about to head out. That’s fine, right hyung?” Jisung asks the male next to him. The latter simply nods his head, no other emotion showing on his face to give away his thoughts. 

“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a bother,” You give one last attempt to get away but honestly you really wouldn’t mind that ride, being late to work was definitely one of your pet peeves. 

“Of course! Oh, this is Minho by the way. Minho, Mio. Mio, Minho,” The male in question reaches his hand out for you and you tentatively slip your own hand into his. You pretend you don’t feel the small vibration deep in your chest, quickly taking your hand back as soon as you can. 

“It’s nice to meet you,”

“Yeah, you too. Sorry- I don’t mean to rush but, I really do need to get to work,” 

“Oh right! Come on, let’s go!” Jisung is always bright with his cute heart shaped smile, grabbing onto your hand and pulling you towards their shared car. You don’t have much of a choice but to follow the male who’s all but dragging you. You ignore the fact that your face is probably flushed just from him holding your hand. 

Minho trails a little behind the two of you, seemingly analyzing you, watching how Jisung interacts with you. His head tilts, the smallest hint of a smile curling at his lips. He could definitely understand now his boyfriend's fascination with you, now fully curious to learn more about you.

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[insidetheravensmind]

Stray Kids Recommended Masterlist

This is a masterlist dedicated Stray Kids fanfics. Most of the works are smutty, but not all. I do not know which ones are which. None of these works are mine, as I have a separate list for those. All credit goes to the owners who wrote these, and I hope all of you enjoy them. I will try to update this as much as I can! Note: All members will have their own separated sections, however, anything with 2+ members in them will be located below in their own section.

EDIT (9/15/23): I will be adding more very soon. I am working on making masterlists for each member and linking them at the bottom of their list on here! It will take me awhile because I've got many lines up.

Last updated: 09/15/23

BANGCHAN ~ Crayons ~ Cold Face ~ Channie's Room ~ All Mine ~ Hot and Cold ~ Pain Killer ~ Runaway with Me

MINHO ~ 6:00 ~ Untitled #7 ~ Horror House ~ Nasty ~ Appease Part Two ~ Barb Wired Brat CHANGBIN ~ This Is What I Want ~ Remedy ~ Untitled #4 ~ Mr. Tough Guy ~ Petty Works ~ Prettier When I'm A Mess ~ A Numbing Surprise ~ (No Title) ~ Roommate ~ Say Sorry ~ Needy ~ Dress ~ Trying ~ Red Dress On the Balcony ~ The Island ~ Admiration ~ Pay Attention ~ For Your Eyes Only ~ Reset ~ Own Me ~ Passion ~ Lift ~ Think About Nothing But Me ~ Kinktober Day 12 ~ Sensitive ~ Kinktober Day 3 ~ 7:48 PM ~ Begging Binnie ~ Rubdown ~ Videotapes

HYUNJIN ~ Red Lights Part One ~ Red Lights Part Two ~ Oblivious ~ Spicy Vanilla ~ (No Title) ~ Battle of Wills

HAN ~ A Penny For Your Thoughts ~ Like A Rockstar ~ Hate Sex ~ Inhale Me ~ Payback ~ Public Display of Affection ~ Disobey? Disturb? Disrespect? | Appease Part Three ~ The Right Type Of Wrong ~ Chill ~ Otherworldly

FELIX ~ Pancakes for Two ~ Kinktober Day 15 ~ 20:09 PM ~ Kinktober Day 24 ~ Sharing A Bed

SEUNGMIN ~ Catfish (from series: One By One) ~ Dirty ~ Jealousy, Jealousy ~ Routine ~ (No Title) ~ Home Run

JEONGIN ~ Dean's List ~ Kiss Me, Not Him! ~ The New Pledge ~ Be Mine ~ Oh, Angel

3RACHA ~ Behind the Screen | 3RACHA ~ Your Moans Would Sound Nice | 3RACHA ~ Complicated | 3RACHA ~ Sharing is Caring | 3RACHA ~ Appease Part One | 3RACHA ~ 3RACHA X Thick Reader

OT8 ~ Share You With the Boys | OT8 ~ Chubby Reader | OT8 ~ When was the last time you went to the circus? | OT8 ~ Yandere Headcanons | OT8 ~ Stray Kids React to Squirting | OT8 ~ S(inister)KZ Maniacs: Masterlist ~ Game Night

SEVERAL MEMBERS ( x reader) ~ Rekindled | Changbin and Hyunjin ~ Want to watch my girlfriend? | Minho, Changbin, and Hyunjin ~ Don't Stop | Bangchan and Changbin ~ Kinktober Day 9 | Changbin and Felix ~ The More The Merrier | Minho and Han ~ Kinktober Day 29 | Changbin and Jeongin ~ Thick Reader | Minho and Felix ~ Cheating on You | Bangchan and Changbin ~ Angel in the Studio | Bangchan and Han ~ Deadlines Pt 2 | Changbin and Han

[sunflwryu]

warning: yandere, implied murder  |  not requested

pretend

you never have to say anything.

all you have to do is tug on your boyfriend’s sleeve, and his attention is all yours. he puts down everything for you at that moment, no matter how important it is, no matter what he’s doing, no matter when it is, even if it’s the middle of the night. that’s why you hope, seriously hope he’ll give you all of it this time too.

you open the door to the basement studio, and three pairs of eyes land on you at your entrance. you feel awkward in nothing but an oversized tee and baggy shorts, knowing that they’re probably doing something important, like writing their highly anticipated 3racha title track, the track that would make or break their unprecedented career as a self-producing trio, the track that you know fully well is due in tomorrow morning by their label, but you don’t know what else to do. swallowing nervously, you walk slowly over to bang chan and pinch the soft cloth of his shirt, pulling on it lightly, eyes glued to the carpet.

without a single hesitation, he stands up, and a wave of relief ripples through you, relief that he still will do anything for you, including cutting short his work, all just for you. a part of you feels guilty, but you know you need him. nobody but him.

he gives changbin and jisung a curt nod, mouthing to them something, ignoring their playful jabs about not caring for their career at all before guiding you up the stairs and to your shared bedroom, a comforting, grounding hand on your lower back the entire time. as soon as you get to your shared bedroom, he picks you up with a strong huff and lays you down on the bed, tucking the blankets over your body before climbing in himself.

“what’s wrong, sweetheart?”

a gentle kiss as soft as clouds on the back of your neck sends tingles through your body, making your lips tremble, threatening to spill the latest incident, but you press them firmly together in refusal.

but there’s another one that follows, paired with the same question, and another one, more and more until you get lost in the sweet, sweet dreaminess and comfort his affection offers, giving in and letting the story, the names slip off your tongue without thinking, without even realizing until you wake up hours later with nothing but empty space beside you and the dreaded sinking of your heart, the memories of what you told him rushing back to you at full speed, and it dawns upon you just exactly what he did when the faint metallic smell of blood drifts in the air at the swinging of the bathroom door, making your nose scrunch up instinctively.

this isn't your first time waking up to him like this, to find him gone from your side to do the unforgivable deeds he's done many times before for you, but you know it won't be the last. it's happened so often that you know you've woken up to the end of it, you know you've missed the worst of it, he's already burned the clothes and took a shower to clean everything off, and now he's coming back.

back to the selfish, cowardly you, the weak you, the guilty, pathetic you that lets this happen, that turns a blind eye to what he's done, back to the terrible person you are for ignoring everything, keeping your eyes shut, trying to go back to sleep and forget that you even heard him come home.

was it fear that stopped you from stopping him, from running away? from breathing a word about this to the police, to the government? fear of his retaliation, of the overwhelming strength he has, of him for being such a mad man for you, of the power he holds, of his attentiveness that would figure you out the moment you had a single thought of an escape plan.

...or was it the fact that chan was someone who cared for you, who needed you just as you needed him? to have someone so devoted by your side that would give you everything without you even saying anything, to have someone who'd shower you in love without you asking, to have someone that thought you were enough despite all your shortcomings...there would never be another person like him who'd be willing to do so much for you, and you couldn't...you couldn't go back to the day where you meant nothing to anybody, where you were all alone and hurting by yourself, barely able to comfort your broken, fragile, abandoned heart. you couldn't, you can't let yourself fall apart again, not when he's here, not when he's willing to put all your pieces back together like no one else has ever done before for you, not when all he asks is your unconditional, undying love in return for his own.

you sense him close as he makes his way to your bed, that comforting scent of lavender shampoo from his damp curly hair wafting its way to you, and before you know it, he gathers you in his arms, lips trailing along your shoulder and collarbone ever so gently, and you lean into him, feeling his soft, affectionate smile against your skin, a light, all-knowing chuckle rumbling from his chest.

"sweetheart, are you awake?" he coos quietly like he's talking to a baby, a hint of a proud smugness in his voice, because you know he knows you are. "i'm sorry that i left for a bit, but i'm back now, okay?" he strokes your head with careful fingers as to comfort you, and your breathing, which you haven't even realized was a bit heavy, slows down as you relax in his familiar embrace. "don't worry, i took care of everything just as i always do because i love you...i love you so, so much, more than anything in this entire world..."

you feel your heart swell at his words, at his voice, and you wrap your arms around him, enjoying that you're with him right now, that he's here. "...thank you...i love you too, channie," you whisper so softly that you think he can't hear you, but he does, humming appreciatively, patting you once more, pressing your head to his chest, pleased when you stay there, letting the peaceful, comfortable silence fill the air as you focus on chan, on his presence, letting the complicated thoughts, letting everything else but him melt away from your tired mind.

you're willing to pretend forever that murder is okay as long as he stays by your side forever too.

note: had this in my drafts for quite some time, but finally got to finish because i was feeling very angsty and depressed lol. finishing it makes me feel somewhat better, really. hoping i can write some more to comfort myself like this one, and despite my recent notice, i want to try writing again now that i have some time over the next few days to that i didn't have before. if you live in the us, please be mindful of the upcoming storm, i hear it's going to be really bad, so please stay warm and stock your supplies, or anyone that will be affected by it or the cold of the winter. i hope you enjoyed this, sincerely, and thank you for reading, thank you so much for those who cheered me on and read that notice i put out as well.

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Underwater

Leeknow x reader (yandere)

Minho has beed your best friend for years. Always refusing to leave your side. What happens when he forced you to stay by his?

Tags-- Yandare!leeknow, collage!au, mentions skz members, jealous leeknow, angst ? fluff ? no smut, Jeongin is mentioned a lot, mention of Leeknows cats, Sweeney Todd spoilers, words in red are lyrics

Theme - Underwater by Red velvet on Chill Kill

“Yeah, all I need for you’s to stay. And forever you will stay.”

Minho was someone who always seemed a little too close for comfort. It started with insisting on having life360 on each other's phone for “protection”. Then when he was with you, you guys always had to cuddle. Otherwise, he would pout and throw a fit. Granted you and Minho have always been friends. Before middle school, you and Minho would never leave each other's side. Of course, Minho got his friends, and you had yours. But Minho had to meet your friends, even though you never met his. Now that you both attended the same college. That Minho said you two had to go to. You and him ended up in the same friend group. 7 lovely guys all with their personality traits and attributes. 4 of them lived together, Chris, Changbin, Jisung, and Hyunjin. The other 3 also lived together, Felix, Seungmin, and Jeongin. When you went into college, Minho said you and him had to live together. He claimed that he could never deal with a roommate and that you were his best friend so it was different.

Today was just like any other normal Sunday. All of you guys were hanging out at “3rachas + hyunjins” dorm. Watching whatever silly romance drama Felix and Jisung were hooked on this time. Minho texted the group chat saying he had to pick up more cat food.

“So wait, you telling me Minho doesn't cling to you guys?” you asked Chris you were confused when you were telling him he could sit next to you because Minho likes to cuddle you while hanging out.

“Minho? The guy who hisses when one of us even gets too close? I think he would kill us” Changbin laughs.

“I think he might have something for you” Jeongin chimes in. Which makes you blush. You always had a thing for your cat like best friend. Of course, you never brought it up! You thought you would ruin the only best friend you've ever had if you even hinted at liking him.

Outside of the door, Minho was watching. What was so flirty that you blushed at Jeongin? Does he know? Can't he see that you're Minhos? Maybe you’ve forgotten how much he has done for you. Maybe he will just have to remind you.

“Aren't you curious about what kind of me I am, far underwater?”

It took a while for Minho to find a place to keep you. He could just lock in the apartment, but then that would be the first place people looked. He didn’t want to keep you forever, just long enough so you knew who owned you. he did

Minho wasn't around as much. And it didn't go unnoticed by you. You and him did everything together, why is he suddenly so busy? You tried to bring it up many times, claiming you missed him. To which he would baby you for the night, and then the cycle would repeat. A whole month and a half of this happened. Just like before you brought it up to him.

“Minho where are you?” you spoke to him over the phone

“Y/n-a, I told you I picked up more hours at work. You know how food prices are going up,” he explained to you. Could that just be it? Were you reading too much into it?

“I just..” you took a deep breath. “I miss you, like a lot” you repeated to him for what seemed like the millionth time.

“How about tonight once I finish up, we watch Sweeney Todd?” He offered. It was your and his favorite movie to watch. Often joking about how he was Todd and you were Ms. Lovett. It made you sometimes hope that he liked you just a bit. Even though Ms. Lovett dies at the end.

“Yeah.. yeah that would be nice, but!” you explained. “I want snacks so pick some up!”

He chuckled on the other end.

“Yaaa I’ll pick up snacks for us. I’ll be home soon so take a shower and get comfy.”

You both said bye and you went to take your shower. Minho did intend to watch the movie with you, he just has an extra idea with him.

It didn't take Minho long to get home. He was a lot quicker than you thought, almost like he never really left. Of course, he brought the snacks as he promised. Both of you cuddled up under a blanket and watched the movie. The movie turned into full volume since it always played so quietly. You being you, you ended up falling asleep. Which was just what Minho wanted. Maybe you would call him crazy, or reject him. This was the only way. All he could do was pray you understood why.

“All the feelings I awakened are true, I can't wait, babe, what’s it gonna be?”

You woke up in a dark room, chained, trapped. You wiggled your arms around trying to break free. Which only seem to alert the thing that brought you here. Fuck, you just wanted to be home. Home with Minho. How did this even happen? Was your night with Minho only a dream? Your thoughts were interrupted by a voice, but you’ve heard that voice before?

“I'm sorry I had to do it like this. I envisioned our life together a lot differently y/n-a” Minho spoke in a low tone which sent shivers down your spine.

“Minho..what the fuck is happening? How did we get here?” you ask softly. Scared the man who brought you guys here was going to come back any minute. Maybe you should have thought a little more.

“Silly..I brought you here” Minho confesses. “Please don't get the wrong idea” He continues. “I only want us to be together forever, your mind, and I thought you knew that.” the sadness in his voice pains you a bit, almost as if he didn't just admit to kidnapping you. “I saw the way Jeongin made you blush last month. And I- I couldn't stand it!” Minho yells as he punches a wall, making you flinch. “I couldn't understand how you could fall for him! We’ve been through everything! Your mine, fucking mine.” He couldn't stop rambling. His? You two weren't dating. What did he even mean?

“So I decided to take you. Here. where you are safe from him, from all of them. Don’t worry y/n-a, I would never hurt you.” He rubs your left cheek with his thumb.

“Minho.. I think you have the wrong idea” you start to explain as Minho perks up. “I don't like Jeongin- “DON’T MENTION HIS NAME” he interrupts. The very thought of the thing trying to take his love away makes him turn red with anger. You try to explain again.

“I don't like him- I’ve been in love with you.” You say with a soft voice, scared to anger him again. You were never good with yelling and Minho knew that. You just hoped he wouldn't do it again.

He laughs. Fear fills you. This wasn’t Minho, no no it couldn't be.

“You’re right,” he says, the voice of the devil itself leaves his throat.

“Besides, Who could love you like I love you?”

It's been 3 months with Minho. He still keeps you here. But you are not trapped in the basement anymore. He tells you about the guys and how they are doing. Still refusing to mention Jeongin by name. He told them all you moved back in with your parents since your mother was sick. Surprisingly no one questioned it, or maybe Minho didn’t let them. However, you weren't unhappy. Sure you missed the sun and your friends. But Minho took care of everything for you. You were now his “partner” officially. Slowly you were getting used to this. Maybe living underwater wasn’t the worst.

“You want me endlessly (I want you endlessly)

Digging into your heart without any gaps

You get to breathe like me”

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My best work: riki thoughts - (yandere + murd*r mentions)

Other masterlists:

(g)i-dle / aespa / blackpink / enhypen / exo / nct / p1harmony / seventeen / stray kids / twice / txt

In process:

Was it a lie? (l.hs) - not requested.

Poducer tag series (3racha) - not requested.

Sex Note series (enha+nct+p1h) - not requested.

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@yandere-stories I don’t know who 3racha are 😅 technically I was envisioning Epik High, but I left it vague enough that anyone can insert whatever group they want, or make one up! I’m glad you enjoyed it, even if Yoongi’s coworkers are kind of the worst 💙💙💙

Two Hours || myg

otter hybrid yoongi x female reader

Summary: Your neighbor invites you to a work picnic that he's nervous to attend. You promise to only stay for two hours. Word Count: 2,870 Genre: slice of life, fake dating, friends to ???, fluff Warnings: none

Notes: Thank you to @park-jimin-isnt-real for the moodboard above, and to @rec-me-bts for the moodboard below that I used in the teaser. I had so much trouble deciding which one to use where. Also many many thanks to @oddinary4bts and @madbutgloriouspond for beta-ing this for me and for their endless sympathies while I basically had an existential crisis in their dms. Thank you for not telling me I am annoying 💙

The elevator dings and you step onto your floor. Your arm stings from carrying the grocery bags from the garage–they aren’t particularly full, but it’s just heavy enough and just long enough to get your out of shape muscles angry at you. The closer you get to your apartment, the more you notice a banging noise. And when you finally round the corner, you see its source.

Your across-the-hall neighbor, Yoongi, stands outside of his own apartment rattling his door angrily.

“Stuck again?” you ask, fishing out your keys with your free hand.

Yoongi grunts, the small ears on the top of his head pressing into his hair in frustration. Silently, he takes the bags out of your hand while you open your door. 

“You should call the landlord again,” you tell him. He follows you inside as if it’s natural. Which, really, it is. This is the fourth time this month his door has jammed, effectively locking him out of his home until a locksmith showed up.

“I’d fix it myself if he’d let me.” He sets the bags on your counter and starts to hand you items. Strawberries, a bottle of coffee creamer, cucumbers and celery. He picks up a box of frozen fish sticks and flips it around to read. “You know this stuff is garbage, right?”

You ignore his commentary on your groceries. “You know Krolmeir’s never going to let you fix it. He’d have to lower your rent.”

He hums, and you can hear the underlying ‘jackass’ in the tone. 

“Do you want me to call him?” you asked. Krolmeir–your landlord–likes you way more than he seems to like Yoongi. You’re almost positive you can guess why. But you aren’t afraid to use his skeeviness to your advantage.

“I called him just before you showed up.”

“And he said…?”

“I’ll be there as soon as I can.” Yoongi imitates Krolmeir’s voice–a high-pitched nasally whine more than anything. He rolls his eyes. “So he’ll be here sometime between five minutes from now and next Tuesday.”

You hum sympathetically. “Hang out here until he comes? I’ll make dinner.”

“Are you making fish sticks?”

“Thought about it.” His face scrunches up in disgust, a massive frown parts his lips, revealing his longer than human canine teeth. You laugh and roll your eyes. “I was actually just going to order something. Want to get sushi?”

His eyes light up, but when he speaks, his tone doesn’t match how excited he looks. “Whatever you want to do. I’m the one crashing your evening.”

You wave him off. He should know by now that he’s not imposing. You’ve been neighbors for a few years now. You’d started off just going grocery shopping together–it’s easier to carry groceries when there are two of you–and quickly progressed to taking refuge in each other’s apartments when something went wrong in your own. First, it had been your air conditioning crapping out that had driven you to Yoongi’s apartment to avoid the late-summer heat. Then, his oven stopped working, and he’d hidden in your living room while the landlord and the handyman made the repairs. Back and forth until a friendship had formed.

The sushi arrives and you settle in together on your couch. You prop your door open so that you can hear if the landlord arrives. He takes two bites of his sashimi before Yoongi hums urgently, causing you to pause the show you’d turned on for background noise.

“I’ve been meaning to ask,” he says, and you can tell he’s suddenly nervous. “So we’re having a potluck picnic thing at work, and someone decided it would be a great idea to make it mandatory.”

“Gross.”

“Yeah. But I get a plus one, so I was wondering if maybe you’d go with me? Make it a little more tolerable?”

“You want me to go to your dumb company picnic with you?”

“Well, when you say it like that…” Nervously, he pokes at a grain of rice that had fallen off one of his nigiri.

“Sounds like it’s going to be not a lot of fun.”

“Yeah.”

You shrug. “I’m in.”

Yoongi is a ball of nerves as you shift into park. You’re definitely not the first ones here–there’s like ten other cars in the gravel lot, and you can see a large-ish group of people milling about the pavilion just up the hill. He alternates between patting his thigh and picking at the skin around his thumbnail. His ears press into his hair so far you can’t even see them. You know he doesn’t care for his coworkers, but you didn’t know it was this bad. Maybe it’s the crowd, or the fact that so many of his coworkers will be here. You aren’t sure, but you don’t like how affected he is.

You reach over and gently cover his hands with your own. He freezes. “Let’s make a game plan,” you say softly. He hums. “We’ll stay for how long? Two hours? An hour and a half?”

“Two I think. Since it’s mandatory.”

You nod. “Stay for two hours. We’ll talk to people, but if it starts to be too much, let me know.” 

For a moment, he’s quiet. But then, he nods. “Let’s do this.”

You carry the dessert Yoongi made–partially because you’re a little worried he might drop it from nerves–and he sticks by your side. He’s got one hand in his pocket, but he’s so close that the other brushes against you every few steps.

The closer you get, the more the people in the pavilion notice you. You watch as one by one, then a few at a time, they watch you approach. And suddenly, you understand why Yoongi’s uncomfortable. Eventually, someone comes scuttling toward you.

“Hi Yoongi!” she calls, waving enthusiastically as she approaches.

“Oh. Hey Liz.” He presses closer. “We uh… we brought tiramisu.”

The woman–Liz–takes the container out of your hands. You make a small noise of protest, but she’s already gone, back up the hill to the pavilion and everyone else.

“Yoongi and his girlfriend brought dessert,” you hear her announce.

“Oh, tiramisu? Nice!” someone else–you can’t see who–says.

“No way. I thought he was going to bring something fishy.” Someone else, you can see them and you make a note that you hate them, laughs. A few others chuckle, too, and you also hate them.

They’re still laughing when you get to the pavilion. You’re introduced to each of them by finding out what they brought, and honestly, you don’t remember most of their names. It’s David that made the comment about the fish, so you’re sure to memorize his name so you can hate him fully. David’s dating Yoongi’s manager, Marcus, who apparently brought chicken that is very good. There’s Alison, who brought naan, and Rabia who brought chutney to go with it. And Donghyun brought some sort of seven layer dip.

For the most part, none of them talk to you. It quickly becomes clear that these people aren’t friends. Certainly, they aren’t friends with Yoongi, but they aren’t friends at all. They talk to each other, but it’s clear that this is just another mandatory work thing for them, and they don’t want to be here. You’re honestly a little glad that they leave you alone. None of them seem particularly nice. Or interesting.

So you grab food. And you sit together at a table far away from where the rest of the group is lingering.

“One hour, 45 minutes to go,” Yoongi mumbles, and you snort in laughter, almost choking on the naan you’d just taken a bite of.

“Maybe it won’t be so-”

“Mind if I sit?” You’re interrupted by a bright voice, and when you look, Liz is standing beside Yoongi, holding a plate of food.

You look to Yoongi and he makes a face that says he really doesn’t want her to sit with you. But he says nothing, simply gestures to the other side of the table. Which, of course, she takes as an invitation to sit right beside him. He practically squeaks in distress and scoots slightly over so that there’s a bit of space between them.

“I have to be honest,” Liz begins, oblivious. “No one really expected you to bring anyone. We kind of all just assumed you were single, you know?” He hums, but otherwise doesn’t acknowledge what she’s saying. Briefly, you consider correcting her–you aren’t dating–but she continues before you can even consider a polite way to address the situation. “How long have you known each other? How’d you meet?”

“Years.” He doesn’t even look at her to answer her, his focus on pushing his food around on his plate. His current victim is the seven layer dip he’s stabbing with a tortilla chip.

“We’re neighbors,” you add, hoping that maybe if you answer her questions, she’ll shut up and leave you alone.

Liz nods enthusiastically. “That’s so cute! You guys are cute.”

“I’m going to grab a drink,” Yoongi announces suddenly, standing up. “Do you want anything?”

“Surprise me.”

He nods and leaves you alone with Liz. “I’m serious,” she laughs. “When we were all told we could bring a plus-one, I don’t think anyone expected Yoongi to bring someone. He’s usually so quiet around everyone at work.”

You’ve lost patience with her quickly. You aren’t quite sure what it is, but every time she opens her mouth to speak, it grates on your nerves. “Sometimes, he only talks when he thinks it’s worth his time.” You shrug and make eye contact with her. 

Her smile falters very briefly, but then she recovers and it’s like nothing changed. “He talks to me, though,” she continues, as if you’d said nothing. “Mostly about new album releases and stuff.” You work at a music store, you think. But you let her keep talking. “He knows so much about music. He played the piano for me once.”

You hum and say nothing, craning your neck so you can look around her to see where Yoongi’s gotten to. He’s at the end of the pavilion, distracted by Marcus, his manager.

“He’s really good,” Liz gushes. “Like, really good. He used to want to be a music teacher–did you know that? He told me-”

You tune her out. Of course, you know that he plays the piano. You’ve seen the brown upright that sits in his living room, never dusty because he plays it too much. You often hear the soft melodies that travel through the walls at night when he can’t sleep. He’d even told you about wanting to be a music teacher–a long-dead dream that he’d abandoned in his early 20s. You wish he hadn’t, he had the patience of a saint and he was one of the smartest people you knew. But you also understand how needlessly cruel the world can be sometimes.

Finally, Yoongi returns, balancing a plate and two bottles of beer. He sits one of the bottles in front of you and, with a flourish, places the plate between you. “Someone made hotteok,” he says gleefully, nudging a pancake in your direction. “They aren’t hot, but Marcus said they were really good.”

He picks one up, gives it a satisfied pat. A wide, gummy smile spreads across his lips and his eyes crinkle in delight. He pats the pancake again a few more times, before nudging the plate toward you. It’s got one more hotteok on it, and a scoop of the tiramisu trifle Yoongi’d made. 

Liz makes a noise of annoyance, and the look on her face says that she’s not happy she’s being ignored. But she plasters on a smile when Yoongi looks over at her.

“Oh. Liz,” he says softly, one hand still gently patting his hotteok. “I didn’t realize you were still here.”

Her face falls. “I was just leaving.”

She leaves her plate behind.

He watches after her, eyes wide as she goes to join the group currently surrounding a bluetooth speaker. It’s blasting some sort of 90s pop song–you assume they’ve got a playlist going on someone’s phone. 

“That was weird,” Yoongi says finally. “She’s normally really nice.”

You hum and lie. “Maybe she’s having a bad day.”

And as tactless as you think Liz is, you want to believe that’s true. You’ve heard plenty of stories of her, how she’s the only coworker that Yoongi actually likes, how she’s nice to him, how she actually seems to be interested in what he has to say. You don’t trust her, but you hope for Yoongi’s sake that she’s just off her game today. 

Maybe if he clarified that you weren’t dating, it would help.

He doesn’t make any effort to do that, though, not even when Rabia brings around a QR code for you to scan to add songs to the playlist they’ve got going.

“Thought maybe you and your girlfriend would want to add some songs,” she says, offering a small smile. She waits patiently while Yoongi scans the code on her phone, and then she disappears again, back to the group over by the speaker.

“She seems nice,” you say, watching as he types into his phone and picks a couple songs.

Yoongi shrugs. “I’ve met her like twice? She works nights.”

After a second, he hands you his phone, open to some music website you’ve never heard of. You carefully consider what you might want to add. The site doesn’t let you see what else is in the playlist, so you aren’t sure what songs Yoongi picked, let alone what the others have queued up. But you pick two of your favorites that you think would be fun and hand him his phone back.

Apparently, the playlist is on shuffle, because a few songs later, you recognize the opening beats of one of the songs you chose. Immediately, Yoongi perks up, his little ears on alert as he listens. It takes all of about three seconds for him to break into a grin. 

He’d introduced you to this band back when you first started grocery shopping together. You were driving, he was playing music on his phone. They were his favorite, a small hip-hop group made up of three dog hybrids. It wasn’t common for hybrids to make it in really any industry, so the fact that these guys did and their music was good? You couldn’t deny they had quickly become some of your favorite artists, too.

He sways a little with the music, his eyes closed. He looks content. You smile watching him, rest your chin on his hands. You’re happy you came, you determine.

Two hours fly faster than you thought they would. And when you point out that you’ve hit your promised limit and ask if Yoongi’s ready to go, he immediately nods. So you stand, say your goodbyes. His coworkers make a big deal of you leaving so soon. Liz tries to hug Yoongi before you leave, but he dodges her by grabbing another hotteok–though whether it was a purposeful deflection or just a happy accident, you aren’t sure.

He barely speaks until you’re in the car and halfway back to your apartment building. He shifts around in his seat, digging around in his pocket. He pulls out a rock–his favorite rock, you note–and rolls it around in his hand.

“Thanks,” he says quietly. “For coming with me. I uh… I’m sorry I didn’t tell them we weren’t dating.”

You frown, and when you slow to a stop at the next redlight, you turn to look at him. “You don’t have to apologize for that. If it made the situation even a little easier, it’s totally fine.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, I mean, when am I going to see these people again?” The light turns green and you hit the gas. “Let them think whatever they want. You wanna come back in eight months and tell them we’re married? Go for it.”

“I-I don’t…”

“Seriously, don’t worry about it.”

He nods. “I appreciate it.”

The car falls silent, the only sounds coming from the radio–Yoongi’s phone connected to the aux cord. He continues to toy with the rock, rubbing it between his fingers and tapping it against the armrest on the door. It takes only minutes to pull into the garage under your building, and even less to find a spot.

While you’re waiting for the elevator to return to the garage, he says your name so softly, you almost don’t hear it over the whirring of the cables and machinery.

“Here,” he says, reaching out and grabbing your hand. Carefully, he presses his rock into your palm.

You look at him, confused. “Yoongi, I…” He loves this rock. He’d never said exactly where he found it, but it’s a little round and very smooth, and you’ve seen him pat his pockets down on numerous occasions to make sure he has it with him.

“Take it. Please. I… As a thank you.” He doesn’t look at you, his face flushed a shade of light pink.

You nod and close your fingers around the rock. You’ll have to find somewhere nice to put it. And maybe, someday, you can find him a new one to replace it.

I'd love to know what you thought! I had been considering making this longer, but I thought leaving it open might be a little more fun. if you're interested, I may do a part two later? idk let me know if you're feeling a part two. thank you again to yav and jay for the moodboards. they're both so pretty.

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yandere skz reaction .. how they kidnapped you

.. warning! this is not how i portray the members of stray kids or how you should either. this is purely for entertainment purposes.

bang chan.

chan is smart. he would have planned things out perfectly so that nobody would ever find you.

your seemingly innocent boyfriend would have taken you in the middle of the night, holding a knife to your throat until he was sure that you wouldn’t even think about trying to escape.

he played the role as the grieving boyfriend, keeping you in his basement as your parents sat in his living room in tears at the loss of their child. just minutes before they arrived, you were on that same sofa.

he had gave you the privilege of roaming around freely in the basement. no ties or tape. you were tempted to scream out in hopes that your parents would hear you, but you knew that their lives would soon come to an end if you fucked up chan’s plan.

“if you make a single noise out of that pretty little throat of yours,” he whispered, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, “i’ll tie them up just like you and kill them.”

lee minho.

minho had no reason to let you live freely outside of his arms. the moment he caught sight of you, you were his and there was nothing more to it.

he had no sympathy for you as he broke your legs. your screams were beautiful. he wanted to hear more of them.

you would have to play your cards right if you wanted your arms to stay.

minho was a sick, twisted man. he’d leave you tied to a chair, unable to move without his permission.

nobody suspected him, nobody knew him. he played dumb and pretended that he had no idea who you were.

“cry more for me darling. i want to hear all of your gorgeous screams.”

seo changbin.

changbin had always planned to kidnap you. he had a room prepared for you. it was a shrine— full of polaroids of you and dolls that he had designed after you. he had your clothing. socks, shirts, underwear.

he was only missing one thing. you.

you had a pretty white chair all dolled up in the center of the room where he would display you. the perfect centerpiece to his room.

“looks like we’re partners,” you smiled at him with the smile that he had so many pictures of. “i’m free around six if you want to go to my house or yours?”

“my house.” it would all work out in his favor.

hwang hyunjin.

hyunjin would have been stalking you for a while. he learned your every move so it would be easier to take you at the perfect moment. the time you’d be most vulnerable with nobody around to see.

he followed you into an alley, the easy shortcut for you to take home. it was classic— he knocked you to the ground and pressed a chloroform soaked rag to your face and waited for you to stop struggling.

he hushed you while he did it, his free hand combing through your hair, begging you to stop struggling.

“we’ll be home soon love. i can’t wait to have you all to myself.”

han jisung.

“oh my god, i’m so sorry!” you two had bumped into eachother at a convenience store. you had spilled your drink all over him.

“i’m so sorry!” you offered him paper towels, cleaning up the drink hurriedly. you were embarrassed, but you would have forgotten about it the next day.

jisung, however, couldn’t get you out of his mind.

it started out as a small hobby, he'd follow you home and figure out your routine. he knew your whole schedule. when you’d wake up, eat, and go to bed. his feelings for you grew as he began to know you more. he'd eventually buy a camera just for photos and recordings of you, snapping photos of you throughout your day.

soon he had learned how to get into your house, sneaking in at night to lie in bed next to you. but he could only achieve doing this for about a week before one night, you woke up in his arms.

he covered your mouth, muffling your scream.

"shh, y/n, it's me, jisung. remember? let's go home."

lee felix.

felix didn’t want to kidnap you. he wanted to wait until you would willingly come to him after he eliminated everyone else in your life.

unfortunately, his perfect plan didn’t work.

“felix—“ you both paused. his mouth fell open as he tried to find words to explain why he was covered in your best friend’s blood, her lifeless body underneath him.

“you weren’t supposed to be here y/n!”

he had barely finished his sentence as you let out a blood curdling scream. he ran to cover your mouth, tackling you to the floor as blood smeared across your face.

“don’t kill me!” you pleaded.

his eyes widened as he tried to explain, “y/n, i’d never kill you, i’m doing this for you!”

now you have to stay with him. forever.

kim seungmin

you would’ve never expected your sweet best friend to be the reason you never saw the light of day again.

it was a small mistake on your part, he never intended to kidnap you. you two were at his apartment one day, playing video games on the couch. your head was in his lap as you beat him to the ground in mario cart.

being a sore loser, he threw the controller to the side and decided to take a break. “wanna watch a movie?”

“sure, let me use the bathroom first though.”

you wandered off into the hallway, already knowing where the bathroom was.

there was a room next to the bathroom that seungmin had made you promise not to enter. you had kept that promise for three years, but the door looked too tempting now, so you went past the bathroom and turned the handle to the forbidden room.

it was a room full of you. you screamed, looking at the photos covering the wall of you in moments you never thought anyone would see.

“y/n, i told you not to come in there!”

yang jeongin

jeongin didn’t kidnap you immediately. he manipulated you into staying with him so that he didn’t have to.

he would hold a gun to his head every time that you tried to leave, yelling at you that he’d shoot if you left him.

you’d yank the gun out of his hand each time, comforting him and telling him that you’d never leave him.

until one day, you didn’t do anything. you didn’t even turn his direction. instead you turned the doorknob, clutching your bag full of everything you needed to escape this abusive relationship.

“shoot, i don’t care jeongin.” you slammed the door.

his eyes narrowed as he ran out the door, the gun, for once, now against your head.

“put the bag down and get inside.”

requested. masterlist. / @hanjisick

[loomis-maxima]

3:39ᴀᴍ (Carpe Diem)

Part of the Carpe Diem series Warnings ;; mentions of blood, death/murder, obsession, stalking, idk it's kinda dark, if you're uncomfortable with that kinda stuff, don't read ahead A/N ; chapter 2 coming soon~ Pairing; Changbin x reader Word count ; 810

3:39am. That’s the time that he read on the screen of the phone he held in his hand as he walked through the street, your phone to be exact. How else was he going to know where Minjun would be? He couldn’t use his own phone, he didn’t have access to your passwords, and checking Minjun’s Instagram story updates on his own account might look weird, especially after the situation in the club. That’s why he had to take your phone when he saw you left it on the coffee table before heading to bed. You made his task so much easier, and he thanked you endlessly in his head for that. Sending Minjun a message to meet him somewhere with the pretences that it was you, was far too easy, and Minjun was far too enthusiastic about it. That just made Changbin’s blood boil even more. Waiting down the alley way where Changbin had asked Minjun to come to, he wondered how the other man was so stupid, drunk or maybe a mix of both. To blindly agree to meeting someone in a dark alleyway at this time. As Changbin thought to himself, he realised something; Minjun’s intentions would obviously be much darker than he had first thought. Why else would he meet a girl in this dingy alley alone? Changbin felt his blood come to a boil at that point. He had to get rid of him. He was a danger to you, a danger to you and Changbin. That was something he couldn’t have. Hearing footsteps come down the alleyway caused his head to snap upwards, thankful for the lack of light that was around him right now. He watched as Minjun’s frame came closer to him, face lit up by the phone screen in his hand. Changbin prayed to himself that he wasn’t on the phone with anyone, that could send this whole plan out the window. Taking a deep breath, Chanbin pulled the ballistic switchblade from his pocket while slipping your phone into his back pocket as Minjun was just a few feet away from him. Changbin had already checked this alley many times for cameras during his.. Late night adventures, to know that they were completely out of view of everyone and everything. Once Minjun got close enough Changbin could tell he wasn’t on the phone, ‘that makes my life easier’ he thought to himself before taking some steps to leave him infront of Minjun. Once Minjun realised it was Changbin waiting for him, and not you, confusion hit him. “Dude what the fuck-’’ was all Minjun managed to get out before Changbin plunged the knife into his stomach before twisting it, “You really shouldn’t have touched her, if you didn’t, I wouldn’t have to do this’’ he said as he pulled he knife from Minjun. The taller man looked down to Changbin, fear spread across his face in contrast to Changbin’s stoic stare. Taking advantage of Minjun’s weak state, Changbin snatched the phone from his hand, quickly deleting the message from your Instagram before the screen locked. As Minjun hit the floor from the quick blood loss thanks to Changbin managing to hit a blood vessel, Changbin put Minjun’s phone into an empty pocket of his jeans before kneeling down to his body. “You should’ve stayed at home tonight.’’ Changbin muttered before quickly taking the knife to Minjun’s throat and slicing it wide open, moving backwards as he did to avoid the blood splatter hitting him and once it was safe, he wiped the knife clean on Minjun’s shirt, satisfied with how quick and easy this time was, although something in him was screaming for a murder that he could drag out, for a time when he could savour in the other person’s suffering. But he didn’t have time for that tonight. He had to get back to you. The second Changbin had finished what he set out to do, he made his way out of the alley, opposite in the direction he came. After a while of walking, he found himself walking over a bridge to finally be reunited at your apartment. Taking notice of the deep water under him, he tossed Minjun’s phone to the bottom of the river, not stopping in his tracks for a split second and continued walking to your home, the knife that was once in his hands now replaced with your keys, as if he had just been out for a late night

walk. If only you knew what he would and could do for you.. The only thing worrying him, was that he could hurt you.. And that’s something he didn’t want, but the monster inside of him was too powerful sometimes.. Changbin just had to control himself, even though he was never able to do that before. But he had to. For you.

[royalracha]

love poison

changbin x fem!reader

halloween au

you have a crush on seo changbin but he never quite paid attention to you. which is why you decide to make him drink a love potion in order for him to fall in love with you until things turn for the worst.

tw: slight yandere theme, stalking

a/n: been wanting to write this for the longest. I somewhat like the way it turned out. had to rush on it a little so I could post it before halloween was over. so hope you guys enjoy! feedback is always appreciated! - RR

“y/n!” you heard your name being called out from far away. the sudden shout caused you to look up from the book you were currently reading. and when you did, you were met with your good friend who was now approaching you closely. “felix.” you said. “how may I help since you have now interrupted my reading time.”

felix let out a sly scoff, sitting right in front of you. “sorry-“ he paused. “actually no, I am here to inform you that you are coming as my plus one to chan’s party.”

“party?” you repeated, making a face. “do I have a choice?”

“of course not, y/n.” he smirked at you.

honestly, you should have known better than to ask. felix somehow always ended up dragging you anywhere with him, even if you didn’t want to. you had gotten the title of being his plus one to almost anything that occurred. when felix needed you, you were there.

you sighed, slightly shaking your head at said boy when glancing down at your watch. you realized your next class was going to start soon. and the good thing about it was felix was also in your class so the two of you could walk together. gathering up your belongings, the two of you began to walk side by side, trying to make it inside the school building.

“and what type of party is chan having exactly?”

“ah, yes. it’s a halloween party, so you gotta dress up in a costume.”

your face dropped. “oh, great. how fun.” you said sarcastically. “but hey! that means we can go costume shopping tonight after our last class.”

“of course. that sounds like a plan, y/n.” felix ended up thumping you on your forehead, but before you could attack back, from far away you could see a figure walking towards your direction, causing you to stop. “oh my god, he’s coming.” you tried to act normal as the figure got closer to you. “hi, changbin.” you gave him a small wave as he passed you. he only lifted his head, continuing to walk with his friend by his side and never saying anything to you.

you let out a sigh as felix only shook his head. “I don’t get it. how can you like someone so much when he doesn’t even know you exist.”

“he does!” you exclaimed. “we’re in the same class.” you mentioned, which so happened to be the class you and felix were heading to. “so?” felix snorted. “that doesn’t mean anything. in fact, he probably doesn’t even know your name.”

you halted in your walk, staring intensely at felix. he only looked back at you. maybe he was a little right, but you weren’t going to let him know he was. you’ve had a crush on changbin from the moment you laid eyes on him when he had entered your class on the very first day of school.

never once have you tried to make a move, he seemed to always be around his friends. and the times you have tried to talk to him, he never looked interested. but that never stopped your feelings to go away. felix thought you were crazy for that. but you were okay with it. and it was going to be one of your missions to make changbin talk to you. how? you really didn’t know.

you gave felix a small punch on the arm, causing him to quickly grab on it. “what the hell was that for?”

“sorry, just felt like it.” you smirked at him before continuing to walk again, felix following right behind. “you’re only mad because you know I’m right!” he shouted.

you closed your eyes, taking in a deep breath before turning around to eye the boy. “tell you what, I’ll make changbin fall in love with me before the year ends.”

felix let out a loud laugh. “yeah, okay. can’t wait to see you fail.”

the end of your last class had came quickly before you could even process it. and now you were currently walking out of the school building to meet up with felix again so the two of you could go costume shopping. “how was your last class?” he questioned as soon as you walked up to him. you simply shrugged. “alright I guess? nothing major happened and all we did was take notes.” you looked up for a second, seeing the sun was going to set soon. it was starting to become darker a little early now. you didn’t mind it much, having a liking for the night sky a little more than day time.

“so what do you plan on going as?” you asked felix. the two of you had finally made it to a halloween store. and when entering, you were met with many different costumes in almost every corner. felix shrugged. “I don’t really know- hey why don’t we do couples costumes?” you lifted a brow from his question and felix began to explain himself, “not as actual couples idiot, just in a friend way.”

you let out a small chuckle. “I know felix, just messing with you.” you cleared your throat. “but I’d like that idea. what exactly should we do though?”

looking around, there were many things to pick from. felix would pick something out that you didn’t like and it would go vise versa when you would pick something out. one thing about you and felix, the two of you were kind of the opposite. but that’s just how your friendship with him worked. and it was rare whenever the two of you would actually agree on something. “I give up.” you huffed, throwing a costume back in a bucket you had found it in. felix was nowhere to be seen as you turned your head around to find him.

that was until he ended up popping out from behind you with a scream mask. he caused you to jump a little, feeling your heart begin to race. “lee felix!” you exclaimed as you held onto your chest. “got you.” he laughed, taking the mask off. he looked down at it, “I actually really like this mask. I might just get it.”

“hm.” you thought. “if you wear that then I’m just going to wear a white tee with blood splattered around it and on my face.” you grinned. you thought maybe this would be the end of you and felix fighting over what you guys were going to dress up as. “oh yeah, I like that. let’s go with that!”

“perfect, I have a lot of white shirts at home. now let’s get the hell out of here.”

after purchasing felix’s costume the two of you were finally out and began to make your way home. “speaking of chan’s party.” you began. “by any chance do you know if changbin is going?”

“of course he is. that’s like changbin’s best friend.” felix answered. you knew the friendship chan and changbin had. and every time you would see changbin, he was always by chan’s side. he was never alone, which was always hard to you to talk to changbin alone. if it wasn’t chan he was around, it was his other friend jisung. which was the only one of that friend group you could actually talk to.

you had met jisung from having him in a couple of your classes and the two of you instantly clicked. but unlike felix, jisung didn’t know about your major crush on his best friend. you’d feel slightly embarrassed if he did. “so I guess I’ll be enjoying this party after all.” you smiled to yourself.

felix gave you an odd look. “yeah right, not like you’re going to do anything about it when you see changbin.” he said. “and not like he’ll pay you any attention.”

“you know, I like it better when your mouth is shut.” you rolled your eyes. you looked straight ahead, the two of you had made a different walk home which made you walk through a small town with old stores. but there was one particular store that had caught your eye. “hey, let’s go in there.” you began to walk quicker, standing right in front of the door. “magic shop.” you read the name. a little basic for a name you thought.

felix stood next to you, “I’m not going in there.” he shook his head. he was about to walk away from you before you had grabbed on his wrist. “yes you are.” basically dragging the boy, the both of you had entered the small store. it was actually very small for your liking, and you were a little relieved no one other than you and felix were in there. minus the person running it of course.

you were careful when walking around the area, avoiding on causing anything to fall. the last thing you wanted to do was break something. “this place is kind of cool.” you whispered to felix. “and creepy.” felix whispered back. “look at that.” you looked to where felix had pointed. it was a scary doll head that was placed on a top shelf. you made a face, shaking your head. “let’s just get out of here.” felix said.

“not yet.” a voodoo doll had grabbed your attention, making you walk towards it. you chuckled a little. “hey look-“ you were close to grabbing it until a sharp voice echoed through the building.

“no touching, young lady.” an old woman said, coming into view. you flinched back, moving your hand away. “sorry ma’am.” you heard felix snorting at you.

“in what could I help you two with?”

“um, nothing really.” you responded. “we were just walking around when we noticed your little shop. very nice by the way-“ your eyes darted to a shelf that was behind the counter of where the older lady stood. on one row there was nothing but colorful liquids. potions you assumed. “what are those?”

the lady and also felix, looked to where you had pointed at. “ah, I see you’ve taken a look at my potions.” the lady evilly smiled at you. “care to take a look?”

“if you have one to make someone fall in love with me then sure.” you joked, but the lady lifted a brow. she became amused at your words and grinned even harder. felix took notice, trying to signal to you to leave the store already. “now I guess you’re looking for a love potion?” the lady took down the liquid that was a bright pink color. you were taken back for a bit but suddenly became intrigued. felix tried to grab you when you began to walk closer to the counter but ended up failing. “y/n.” he whispered.

you ignored him, holding onto the little bottle that lady had out. you stared at it intensely before looking at the older woman. “this really works?” you questioned. there was only one person who you were thinking about. the lady nodded. “yes my dear. you give this to whoever you desire and it will have them falling in love with you.”

“I’m taking it!”

“y/n! no.” felix said. he already knew the idea that was popping into your head. “absolutely not.”

“oh come on, felix!” you exclaimed. “this is the only way I can make changbin fall in love with me.” but he wasn’t buying it. “no, y/n. I’m sure there’s other ways-“

“but there probably won’t be.” you interrupted. “plus we did make a little deal. this is just to help me out a bit.” you grinned, waving the potion around in your hand. felix shook his head. “I don’t have a good feeling about this.”

you rolled your eyes, looking back at the lady. “I’ll take it.” you said, taking out some cash.

“now remember. only a few droplets. if he drinks more than that, he’ll become obsessed.”

“yeah, yeah. thank you.” you didn’t quite pay attention to the rest of what the older woman had said, being too busy on thinking about giving the potion to changbin soon. and with chan’s party coming up, you knew it would be the perfect opportunity to do so.

day of party

you had placed on last drops of fake blood on your white tee before hearing a few knocks coming from your front door. it only meant felix had arrived so the two of you could go to chan’s halloween party together. “oh don’t you look great.” you snorted when seeing felix in his costume. “enough about me, let’s get to chan’s now. I heard there’s a lot of people now.”

felix held onto your hand, practically dragging you inside of chan’s home. he was right, there was definitely a lot of people. but you were only there for one person. and he was the one you were trying to look for the moment you had arrived with felix. “I can’t find changbin.” you said into felix’s ear. “I’m sure he’s here somewhere.”

“felix and y/n! so glad you guys are here.” you heard a voice say from behind. it belonged to none other than jisung. “you guys look great.” he chuckled. “almost didn’t recognize you felix.” the said boy took his mask off, smiling.

“hi, sungie.” you grinned. from seeing him, you thought maybe he knew exactly where changbin was. “just a question, have you seen changbin around?”

“-and chan.” felix cut in.

“yes I have, they’re actually outside right now.” he answered. “I came in here to get them a drink. care for one as well, y/n?”

you nodded, following jisung right behind to the drink table. “I’m guessing you brought the potion?” felix whispered in your ear. you only nodded, grabbing two red cups and pouring a drink for you. “don’t sorry sung, I got changbin’s, you can get yourself and chan’s.” you smiled at him. “okay, sounds good.” jisung shrugged.

when jisung had his back turned to you, you quickly got the potion out of your pocket after pouring a drink for changbin. felix watched the whole thing, as well as keeping an eye out for you. “I seriously don’t think you should be doing this.”

“nonsense. it’s just a harmless potion.” you shrugged, opening up the little bottle. you poured almost half of it in there and that’s when felix’s eyes grew wide. “y/n!” he whispered-yelled. “you weren’t supposed to put that much.”

“oh yeah.” you said. “oh well, it’s a done deal.” you tried to remember exactly what the lady had told you before leaving the store, but in all honesty you couldn’t remember a thing from being too excited at the fact changbin was soon going to fall in love with you. “come on.” jisung said, and the two of you began to follow him outside, drinks in hand.

“we send you to get us drinks and come back with people.” changbin said. the two of you had made small eye contact with each other before you looked away. “hey hey, I still got the drinks though.”

“hi, changbin.” you smiled at him. “I got you your drink.” changbin gave you an odd look, lifting his brow as he accepted his cup. “I’m sorry, but do I know you from somewhere?”

you could hear felix let out a small laugh as you felt your stomach drop. “um, we have math class together.”

changbin stared at you. “really? guess I haven’t noticed. thanks for the drink.” he said simply before taking a sip of the cup. you felt yourself getting shaken up when he did so. staring at him as changbin gulped the drink down. felix watched too, wanting to see everything unfold.

you only hoped it worked and the lady didn’t scam you out of your money. after changbin was done with his drink, he didn’t seem any different. you almost sighed, thinking the love potion didn’t work until changbin looked at you. “y/n, right?” he said, smirking at you.

you stared back at changbin, feeling a smile creep up at you. “y-yes. that’s my name.” you looked over at felix, who lifted a brow. he was definitely intrigued to see if the potion had actually worked. and by the looks of it, it did.

“here, let’s get away from them so we can have some alone time.” changbin held his hand out for you to take. and that was when you began to feel your stomach tossing and turning. you mentally cheered, the potion really was working, changbin was finally taking an interest in you.

you held his hand and he dragged you back inside away from his friends and also felix. “the hell happened to him?” chan furrowed his eyebrows. “yeah, that really took a turn.”

felix crossed his arms, “I guess something came over him.”

you were having the time of your life now, instead of constantly being ignored by changbin or him never seeing your existence, he was now all over you. for the rest of the night, not once has he let go of you. and you were definitely liking the feeling. changbin stood by your side and every so often would kiss you on the side of your head. never would you had imagined being in this type of position with changbin. maybe you should of thought about the love potion sooner than later.

and now, the two of you stood by a corner away from everyone else. changbin had one hand on your waist and the other placed on the wall. you were cupping his face as the two of you were currently in a small make out session. you slightly giggled when changbin broke apart. “you’re great.” he said, pecking on your lips once more. “I don’t know what it is, but you’re making me crazy over you.”

“yeah?” you smiled. “mhm.” changbin reattached his lips to yours, kissing you with much more force. he even tightened his grip on you when he had slipped his tongue inside your mouth. yeah, you were definitely loving this.

so much, that you didn’t hear felix call out for you until he practically shouted your name. “y/n!” you flinched when hearing his deep voice ring in your ears. changbin had looked back at felix, slightly annoyed that he interrupted you two. “yes, felix?”

“I’m ready to go, so can we leave now?”

you slightly pouted, looking at changbin. but you could see felix wasn’t feeling the party no more. and since he was your driver for the night, you knew it was time to leave too. even if it meant ending your most amazing night with changbin. “okay.” you answered, slipping away from changbin but he held you back from your waist. “do you have to go so soon?”

you simply nodded. “yes, bin. but you’ll get to see me around school.” you reassured him. he smiled back, giving you one last kiss. which ended up lasting a little longer than you had thought. you were so into it that you forgot about felix being right behind you.

felix cleared his throat, making you break away from changbin. “right, sorry.” you chuckled. changbin had stayed back, watching as you walked away from him. everything was fine until something came over him when he noticed felix’s hand being placed on your lower back.

one month later

almost a month had passed by since you had made changbin drink the love potion. and since that day, changbin was with you almost every second. he would pick you up from your home to take you to school, message you every chance he got. when one of your classes was over, changbin was already outside the room waiting to walk you to your next class.

even in the class you two had together, changbin ended up moving seats to be closer to you. taking you home too was now a part of his job. it used to be felix’s.

he even wasted no time into making you his girlfriend.

but with the amount of time you did spend with changbin, you began to feel bad at the fact you barely saw felix now. only in the one shared class you had with him. but even then it didn’t make a difference since changbin did move seats.

felix didn’t mind it at first, he knew how much you liked changbin and was happy to finally have his attention. but now, he was beginning to get annoyed. more towards changbin that seemed to never be away from you for even a second.

and when felix did try talking you, changbin somehow managed to steal your attention away.

but for the first time now, felix had finally seen you alone walking out of your last class. to his surprise, there was no changbin in sight. “y/n!” you turned to face felix, smiling brightly at him. you really have been missing him lately. it made you feel bad that all you ever did was be with changbin. “oh, hey felix.”

he looked almost everywhere before getting closer to you. no signs of changbin. “no changbin?”

you snorted. “no, he actually had to stay back in class and finish an assignment.” you said. felix let out a sigh of relief, for once he’d have you for more than a second. “thank god, I feel like I don’t ever see you because of him.”

“I’m sorry.” you said. felix shook his head. “it’s okay, you’re finally with the guy of your dreams.” he teased. “but don’t you find it a little odd how much he wants to be around you?” it was the question that had been bothering felix for awhile now. it was like changbin never gave you a break. “not really.” you shrugged. “I mean, maybe it’s just a part of the love potion I gave him? I like this changbin though.” you smiled.

“yeah I know you do.” felix rolled his eyes. “I just- something doesn’t feel right.”

“nonsense felix.” you slightly bumped your shoulder with his. “tell you what. since I do miss you and we haven’t hung out in the longest. why don’t you come over and we grab some food and maybe watch a movie?” you said. “and don’t worry, there will be no changbin.”

felix smiled at the suggestion. “okay, yes!” he exclaimed. “we can definitely do that. so I’ll see you tonight then.” the two of you went in for a hug, lasting a little longer than usual. and right when you broke away that was when changbin had showed up in front of you.

he had witnessed the whole thing. and he felt something else kick in him, he didn’t like it. he didn’t like felix.

“bin!” you shouted when seeing him. changbin was quick to change moods after hearing your voice and instantly wrapped an arm around you, kissing your forehead. but he was already dragging you away from felix. “wait-“ “-let’s go.”

“bye lix!”

“see you later, y/n.” felix sighed when seeing you walk away. there changbin went again, taking you away.

when the words had left felix’s mouth, it made changbin’s ears perk up. how could he possibly see you later when you would be with him? “you’re seeing felix later?” he tightened his grip on you.

“yeah.” you nodded. “he’s coming over and we’re gonna watch a move and such.”

“oh, nice. what will we be watching?”

you let out a chuckle as you stopped walking to look at changbin. “actually, it’s only going to be me and felix. sorry, bin.”

changbin felt his chest tighten from hearing your words. there was no way he was going to allow you being alone with felix. “me and you are always together. so maybe this time I can hang out with felix. alone. he is my best friend after all.”

“but I’m all you need.” he whined. you chuckled at his behavior, kissing him on the cheek. “you’re cute but seriously changbin, just this one day I’ll be with felix.”

changbin walked you all the way home. and throughout the whole walk he tried to convince you letting him join you and felix for movie night. but you weren’t having it. you didn’t want felix feeling the third wheel and if you were honest you did kind of want to do other things that didn’t involve changbin being around you.

“changbin, no.” you said for the last time when arriving to your home. “go hang with chan and jisung, I’m sure you’ll have fun with them.”

“but they aren’t you.”

you sighed. “I know but they’re your friends.” you said. “you’ll be fine.” you tried to slightly push changbin out of your front door but he wasn’t moving. maybe felix was right, this was a little odd. but you brushed off thinking it could possibly be a small side effect from the love potion. if it had any. “goodbye changbin!” you said before shutting the door on him.

changbin stood there. how was he going to survive not being around you, especially you being alone with felix. he didn’t trust him. he would always tend to get close to you and changbin did not like that at all. which is why he always did his best to keep you away from him.

changbin wanted you all to himself. he thought it was a crazy idea, but he didn’t care. because tonight when felix would come over, so would he.

“this movie is kind of lame.” felix said, throwing a popcorn in his mouth. you threw another piece at him, laughing. “you literally picked it. so you should be blaming yourself.”

“you’re right but I won’t.”

it had been a awhile since felix had arrived. you two were enjoying the movie night together. it was perfect, minus the fact that changbin kept blowing up your phone when the first couple of minutes when felix arrived. you would reply back until you were a little annoyed by the continuing texts he kept sending. so you stopped replying. and also for the sake of wanting to pay attention to felix instead.

except changbin didn’t like that you stopped replying. as soon as he sent the tenth text he knew you were ignoring him. and that only meant felix was with you.

before changbin even realized it, he was at your house. but instead of knocking at your front door, he snuck inside your backyard to hide. luckily for him you had your blinds opened from your living and he could see you and felix sitting on the couch. felix was way too close to you for his liking.

he also didn’t like the fact you just let him get close to you like that. only changbin was allowed. he stayed there watching the two of you.

“I guess I’ll pick another one.”

“no? I get to pick now.” you were quick to snatch the remote, felix going in to snatch it away from you.

you didn’t let go so it ended up being a tug a war with felix on who was going to get the remote and choose the new movie. you were laughing hysterically and with one last tug, felix managed to pull you forward and falling on top of him.

both of you couldn’t control your laughter and it made you realize how much your time had been spent on changbin that it made you really miss your best friend. “felix let go!”

“no!”

the more changbin witnessed, the more furious he was getting. his hands became fists and he was clenching hard with each second that passed by. he wanted nothing more than to barge right in and rip you away from felix.

by the end of the night, changbin was still there. and felix was soon getting ready to head out of the door. it was torture for the boy, having to see you with someone else other than him. so he was glad felix was leaving now.

“see you tomorrow, lix!” you said before closing your door. you went over to your blinds in the living room and that was when changbin hurried away. you closed them then went straight to your room for the night.

changbin on the other hand, had other plans.

the following morning you went to school but this time without changbin. you don’t know if he was upset with you for ignoring last night but you definitely weren’t used to him not picking you up for the day.

you knew you’d see him eventually though in school. but before you saw him, the first person you saw was felix. he was almost at the entrance when you called out to him. “felix!”

from hearing his name, felix swiftly turned around. but when seeing it was you he quickly turned back around and began to walk faster. he had a cap on so you could barely see his face.

you were confused so you began to walk faster. “felix!” you continued to call his name but he kept ignoring each call you made. “felix!” now you began to jog. the boy ended up turning into a hallway and that was when you caught up to him. you ran until you had him by his arm. “yongbok!” he tried getting away from you. “why are you ignoring me?” you were confused on the sudden change, last night was good, what happened?c

felix kept looking everywhere, frighten as he did so. “you need to stay away from me.”

you furrowed your eyebrows. “what? why? felix you’re my best friend-“

“no!” you flinched at his outburst. and the was when you noticed something on his face. you reached for his hat, snatching it off of him when you noticed a black eye as well as some scratches. you looked at him horrified. “felix! what happened to you?!”

“don’t worry about it.” felix said. “worry about that boyfriend of yours.” now you were even more confused at him “what do you mean?” felix was about to answer you until seeing changbin walking down the hall towards you two. “nothing, just stay away from me!” he ran away from you, leaving you there confused even more.

“my y/n!” changbin said, hugging you from behind. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, bin.” your mind was somewhere else, even changbin noticed it too “something wrong, baby?” he turned you around, planting a small kiss on your forehead. “felix told me to stay away from him and I don’t get it. yesterday we were fine but now he suddenly switch up on me.” you said. “I don’t even know what I did wrong.”

“hm, seems odd really. maybe you should listen to him.” you lifted a brow as you stared at changbin. worry about that boyfriend of yours, replayed in your head. there was no way changbin had something to do with this, could he?

you began walking to your class, changbin right beside you as he swung an arm over your shoulder.

the whole day it was all you could think about. not once did you encounter felix. he didn’t even show up to the class you share with him and changbin. and when school was over, you went over to changbin’s for the afternoon. but even then your mind was still wondering about felix and that irritated changbin.

the two of you were in the middle of kissing when you had stopped for just a second. you had to ask changbin the question that has been bothering your head almost all day. “bin?”

“yeah?”

you bit on your bottom lip before questioning. “today felix had a black eye and when I asked him about it he told me not to worry about it but instead worry about you.” you looked at changbin and saw a blank face expression on him as you stared at you. “so my question is, did you have something to do with his black eye?”

the silence changbin gave you began to slowly freak you out then you were lost when he began to laugh uncontrollably. “you really think I had something to do with felix?”

“no, that’s why I’m asking-“

“oh sweetheart, such a pretty girl who can’t think right.” he chuckled. “no, I had nothing to do with him being hurt.”

“then why would he say to worry about you?”

“don’t know, and it shouldn’t matter anyways. you don’t need felix when you have me.”

you stared at changbin, furrowing your eyebrows. “but felix is my best friend-“

“best friend that wants to be with you.” changbin snapped. “what?!” you exclaimed. “no he doesn’t, where would you even get that idea from, bin?”

“last night when he was awfully close to you!” the words slipped before changbin even knew it, exposing himself to you. it took you a second to realize what changbin had said. “h-how do you know? you weren’t even there?”

changbin swung his head low not saying a word to you. “were you stalking us?!” you questioned, frustrated that he wasn’t speaking up now. “changbin answer me!”

still nothing. and that was when you put two and two together. he did hurt felix. right when he had left too. “oh my god, you did do it.” you were in shock. and that was when changbin had finally looked at you. he knew what you were implying to. “why would you do that?”

“because I don’t want him near you!” you flinched. “you’re mine. only mine.”

“no changbin. you don’t own me!” your words striked him. yes to him, he did own you the moment he laid eyes on you. no one, not even felix, was going to take you away from him. “you’re sick in the head, and we’re done!”

you got up quickly from changbin’s couch and made your way to the door. your harsh words caused changbin to jump up quickly to get to you. something had came over him once more after hearing you say you were done with him.

right when you were almost out the door, changbin grabbed you before shutting the door. he pushed you up against the door, hand reaching for your throat as he began to push pressure on it.

you felt your throat tightening up from changbin’s hand, having trouble to breathe. he brought his face closer to yours. you were scared, changbin could feel yourself shake. he could sense your fear, and he was enjoying every second. “let me go.” you managed to say, but that only made changbin put more pressure. you felt yourself getting light headed.

“listen to me, sweetheart because I’m only going to say this once.” he got close to your ear. “you belong to me now. we’re not over, we never will be. you hear me?”

when you didn’t say anything back, changbin grabbed you tighter by your throat. “I asked you a question, now answer me!”

“y-yes!” he let go of you, causing you to drop to the floor. you began coughing, trying to breathe normal again. “good girl.” you heard him say. you began crying, tears spilling down your face as you were scared for your life. all you wanted was to leave before changbin would end up doing something else to you.

changbin got eye level with you when hearing your cries. “no need to cry, sweetheart.” he said, grabbing your chin to lift her head up. he wiped away some tears, “I don’t ever want to hurt you, but when you disobey me, I might just have to.” he gripped on your face tighter to make you look at him. “got it?”

you quickly nodded your head, causing him to chuckle evilly. “good, and just know you’ll be with me forever, my love.”

he made your stomach churn, but not in a good way. you were regretting many things. one was listening to felix when not going forward with the love potion and two, listening to the older lady when telling you to only put a couple of drops.

changbin was now your living nightmare.

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