sunoo 𝒙 fem!reader 18+ MDNI
‹𝟹 femsub!reader, dom!sunoo, obsessed crazy! sunoo
warnings. DONT LIKE IT DONT READ obsession, yandere (?) , swearing, dark content, degrading (slight), reader slaps sunoo, no actual penetration or anything sexual but a kiss. probably more …
a/n: i wanted to write a story based on an obsessive and sickening love! i want to dive into different themes and not write about what i’m already comfortable writing. please remember im a noob writer so i accept all constructive criticism as long as it’s respectful. lmk if you’d guys want a part 2 (SMUT 👀) if you have anything you’d like to request my inbox is always open. please enjoy this small piece! ^^
you were like a white rose, clean, beautiful and pure. he was your thorns. capturing and breaking you was far more alluring than keeping you safe and happy. no one loves a petalless rose after all.
at first sunoo would just look at you from afar, wondering why you were always so surrounded by people. you were annoying… so why did he began dreaming about you every night? you on top of him, moaning his name with that soft sweet voice. those dreams slowly became more twisted blurring the line between reality and fantasy. the opportunity soon arose to get close to you and he took it.
it had been 7 months since he became “your friend” … you always thought he’d been a little possessive but it was because you were like a little sister to him. or so you thought.
the whole week you had been avoiding jaehyun.. well not intentionally. you had been hanging out with jisung. you thought he was a really nice guy. he always made you laugh. sunoo watched from afar of course… he felt like he was taking you away from him. he had worked so hard to finally be close to you and you’re just disregarding him like that? really? he hated seeing you smile and laugh with anyone that wasn’t him. you were HIS.
tonight for some reason felt darker. it was thundering and raining outside. you had gotten ready for bed, wearing just a silky lace white nightgown. you relaxed for a bit in your living room when you heard loud knocks on your door. it almost felt like the door was going to be knocked down. you hurried to the door and saw sunoo.
he was dripping wet. eyes red from crying. “sun? what happened? what’s wrong?” you quickly let him in. “do you like jisung?” he said softly almost whispering. you could hear him sniffling in between. “huh? where’s this coming from? stay here i’ll get you a towel.” you turned around but he grabbed onto your arm. he fell to his knees.
he looked up at you, tears running down his face. “why are you abandoning me? what does he have that i don’t huh?” he whined out to you, wrapping his hands around your legs. you were confused. you tried to push him off. “sunoo get up, im not doing this with you. you seem drunk.” you tried to move away but his grip was too strong.
he shook his head immediately. “‘no, i’m completely sober y/n.” his grip only getting tighter. “why are you wearing this? were you planning on sleeping with him tonight?” his tone had shifted into a lower almost monotone tone. you landed a slap across his face. “get out of my house.” your tone stern.
you managed to push him off you. you quickly started walking away. he got up and chased after you. “what am i wrong? you’re dressed so skimpy.” he tackled you to the ground. “you don’t get to throw me away like this just to whore around. you’re mine.” his tone was cold, in that moment you felt scared.
your heart started racing, you desperately tried to push him off you, tears starting to form. “sunoo im serious GET AWAY FROM ME!” you yelled and tried to crawl away from him. but to no avail he was much stronger… and faster. he held on to your waste and dragged you back to him. you sobbed. “please stop why are you being like this?”
“don’t run baby, i don’t want to hurt you okay?” he grabbed your chin, making you look at him. fat tears rolling down your red cheeks, hair sticking to the side of your face. “you’re my friend sunoo… please just stop this…” you tried to soften your tone hoping he’d just give in and leave. “you look so pretty when you cry.” he said softly against your lips, he wiped your tears carefully. “i didn’t mean to scare you but there’s no other way you’ll listen.. you ignored me for a full week.” his tone shifted again.. this time he almost sounded desperate.
“you had no idea how painful it was to watch you with jisung. he can’t make you happy like i can. he will NEVER love you like i do.” he said trailing small kisses all over your cheek and neck. “if you love me then you’d leave right now.. w-we can talk tomorrow ok?-” you said in between sniffles, trying move your face away from him. “no y/n. i must make you understand who you really belong too. you’re just confused… i must help you.” his eyes dark and focused on you. an intense and possessive gaze that made your heart race even more. he looked detached from reality.
“sunoo — please listen to me..” you tried to beg but he interrupted you. he kissed you, the kiss was intense but not passionate. it was harsh and desperate. he was eating you. he wanted to take all of you. he kissed you with hunger like if at any moment you’d abandon him again. he bit your lower lip, you whined into the kiss. the metallic taste of blood slowly seeping in. the sharp taste lingering between you. he pulled away. the string of blood-tinted saliva following. “can you see how much i crave you? he doesn’t crave you like this and he never will. accept that you’re mine. only mine.”
you were so worn out. the kiss had overridden all your thoughts. your senses. your will. how did it come to this?
