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The Ice King - Yandere! Jimin x Reader (Part Two)

yandere! king jimin x reader

yandere jimin, jimin is a king, needy jimin, unhinged jimin, possessive jimin, people around him think of him as a God, ice king jimin, soulmate themed.

You looked at the person in front of you. His pupils are the first thing you see, they are wide. Almost like your little brother when he's lost or scared that you are mad at him.

Your little brother... whom you have left alone... probably hungry and cold.

"I have to get up-," you cut your words from falling back to the bed, even your hand couldn't hold your weight. You underestimated how you must have been exhausting yourself everyday.

"Don't! please don't hurt yourself." The guy in front of you looked as he clutched your hand and started to caress your shoulder to your upper arm, his nice eyebrows closed in as wariness written all over his face. It finally dawned on you.

Who is this man?

"W-Who are you?" you shrunk back making his touch lost its warmth from your body. His eyes twitch a little seeing the distance, almost as if he didn't like it.

"I'm Jimin." He looked at you again, his eyes softened. As he looked at your eyes, and smiled. At least his smile is genuine, you thought to yourself.

"W-Well, Jimin. I don't know why I'm here. But I need to be back, my brother... he's waiting for me. And I think he's hungry, and cold and... he needs me... he must be alone-"

"Stop, please don't be sad." The man in front of you, who you can call Jimin, reached for your cheek and caress it. He looked at you... with a look that you can't identify. This man weirded you out, but looking at how he has a silk robe and a nice skin. Maybe he knows his way around and can help you.

Just when you thought of it, he says "I can help you."

"Thank you, Jimin." You took his hand from your cheeks, and shake it. In your mind you find the touch kind of weird, but maybe it is a cultural thing so you brushed it off.

You didn't realize it. But Jimin closed in on your touch, you initiated a touch! he almost gone mad at your action. Your hand on him, he closed his eyes as to not scares you. Trying to distract his mind with wars, or thinking of something disgusting other than anything as to not... not think of how your supple warm skin is intentionally seeking his, and your focus on gripping his hand like there's no tomorrow. Jimin's heartbeat was uncontrollable, he could almost hear it in his eardrums.

He bits his lips to calm himself down. "What's your name, Doe?" his tone got deeper trying to control himself to not kiss your hand that is touching him.

"Y/n." your heavenly voice entered his ears, as he carved his name into his heart.

"Y/n, a beautiful name you have. Nice to meet you, pardon me... what do you say again, doe?" Jimin got distracted but he can't ignore his doe, his soulmate like that.

"I have to get back Jimin. My brother, he's waiting for me." Jimin soured at the thought of you leaving, he tightened his hold on your hand.

"Please, Jimin..." you said.

Jimin can't helped but nod repeatedly, your eyes staring at him full of hope and sadness. Jimin wanted to kiss it better and erase all the worry you have in your mind. Jimin would be anything you want, without you having to beg. He almost shouted at himself, for ever making your expression like that.

"I-I will.. I will do anything. Just tell me, doe. I will help you meet your brother. Anything."

Never once the king stuttered. After all he's the king of the northern land, born under the cruel harsh winter, and he's the ruler of the only kind of beasts and creatures exists in the north. Everyone knows of the leader, nobody dares to speak of his name. Knowing they don't have a worth to speak it, know it, only certain people knows but never one to speak his name.

But you, without anyone's knowing, not even you yourself have gotten him wrapped, tightened, almost crushed— if you wanted to... around your tiny pretty fingers. And Jimin, would let it every time.

"Help me."

"O-okay, doe." Jimin said, feeling like ascending to heaven knowing you are ordering him. Needing him. Heaven knows how much Jimin needs you too... if only you knew you don't have to beg. Order him if you could, Jimin would kiss your feet and do as you said.

Jimin got an idea and he can't help but smile and got hot for thinking of it, he almost smiled but bite his tongue before he does it.

"I can teleport, but- the person I'm going to take with me must hold on to me. I-If that's okay with you...," Jimin said, hoping you would buy his lie and hold on to him tight.

"Y-You can use magic?" You choked out the question feeling your throat tightened up. "Are we in the north?" you asked as horror filled your face.

Jimin was in pain again. Looking at your face, he swallowed the guilt. He never knew his reputation would be a problem to his relationship with you, he must not reveal who he is until you are ready.

"Yes," he looked at you devastated. "I don't want to hurt you, I would never... doe. Trust me." Jimin looked at you with a genuine expression, that made you want to trust him.

"O-Okay..." you said a bit hesitantly. You have no choice anyways, you must get back at your brother. "Help me get back," you said before taking his hand again knowing he'll have to be in contact with you to teleport.

"T-This is too little of a contact, i'm not that powerful of a witch. You must... bring your body closer to me, all of it. I-I can carry you?"

You blushed, thinking about your options. Jimin bit his lips, looking at your expression hoping and praying that you would buy his lies. Not noticing that his nose started bleeding, focusing on your expression instead.

You widened your eyes, "your nose, it's bleeding."

The big sister in you is quick to take his sleeve and put it in his nose, "use this to hold it... where is the place you put your cloth?"

Jimin was amazed. You changed him. Changed his body. He remembered how his mother used to lie to get his father's attention, and she would have nose bleeds. He didn't know he has the same condition, he never has the need to lie... not until now.

Jimin smiled to ease your worry, "don't worry about me, doe. this is a normal occurrence, a condition that I have. Just hold on to me tight. B-Bring your hands around my neck and I will hold your body up." Jimin felt hot and cold all of a sudden.

You hesitated, feeling worry for him but torn at wanting to get back to your brother as soon as possible. "O-Okay, but tell me if it hurts."

You slowly wrapped your hands around his neck, his eyes widened and his mouth opened. He looked far from a threat. He looked innocent, with his youthful face. His hand gripped your waist, hesitating while looking at your expression. When he sense no discomfort he wrapped his hands around your thighs and pick you up like you are feathers. His head closing in on your neck, as he bit his lips. Hiding his blissful expression from feeling all of your body, connecting with his.

"Is this comfortable?" He controlled his voice to not whine, but it still came out hoarse from the way his desire cannot be restrained.

You almost blushed at his deep voice, speaking so close to your ears. "O-Okay."

Jimin almost hummed, and fixed his hold on you to feel your entire body again. He started to enter your mind, looking at it, looking at the face of a brother, the face of an unknown man, the house.

"Hold on to me, doe." and you did, and he felt like he was in heaven as he hold you back like his life depend on it.

The journey was so quick unfortunately for Jimin this is the slowest teleportation he did ever in his entire life, and it's still too quick for his likings. He imagined your bed, well what looked like it in his mind.

Jimin purposefully, landed under you while your thighs trapping his and your body crashed to his in the most pleasant way possible. More than his thoughts imagined apparently, as he unintentionally can't helped but let out a groan from the bliss he was feeling. Which you woke immediately sitting up, pressing in more in his lower region. God, you wanted to torture him and he would be a helpless participant.

He couldn't help it if you keep doing this, teasing him like this like you didn't own his entire being. Burning his desire without a care in the world, as if he would be used by you willingly. Which he would every single time. God, you are everything he ever desired... he couldn't move even if he did not want to, ever. Please use me. He thought to himself, as he prayed that you would do that in this right second.

Anything, doe. Do anything to me, please. He would let it.

"A-Are you okay? I'm sorry did it hurt?" You asked him, not noticing your position yet.

Jimin looked up, he couldn't bear the sight. You belong on top of him, ruining him like this, it only hurt down there. But it hurt so good. He closed his eyes trying to imagine anything but your beautiful body pressing in on him like you're not his soulmate, his entire life, the reason his heart beats, the only thing he love in this lifetime and the after. "N-No," he spoke in a choked sound.

You gasped realizing your position must've been uncomfortable for him. "S-Sorry I didn't notice," you blushed and it is the most beautiful shade he'd ever seen. It's like the shade of your cheeks, the first time he ever landed his eyes on you. The beauty that would never leave his mind. The fate of meeting you. He almost teared up from how you're his adorable doe, the only one.

"It's okay, doe..." Jimin said softly. The softest voice of the Ice King, Jimin himself couldn't ever predicted his future but he find no other future, not without you since fate brings you to him.

"I have to look for my brother," you said before leaving him in the room. Jimin like a puppy, followed you from behind. Smiling from ear to ear, knowing he is filling your space, breathing the same air as his doe.

Your steps looked adorable, even your backside looked perfect for him. The way your hair swings side by side, he wanted to tug it but kept his hand to his pocket. Not now, Jimin. Not now.

"Bear!" You shouted and hugged your little brother. Jimin looked at the both of you and smiled, he didn't have an opinion towards your little brother yet but he couldn't helped but be happy with how you are smiling from ear to ear right now.

"I cooked for him already, come and join- oh you brought a companion?"

and suddenly, Jimin's smile turned down. It was another man. In your house. In your space.

The Ice King - Yandere! Jimin x Reader (Part One)

yandere! king jimin x reader

yandere jimin, jimin is a king, needy jimin, unhinged jimin, possessive jimin, people around him think of him as a God, ice king jimin, soulmate themed.

‼️ a rewritten version of a fanfic i used to make on a different platform, so if u know... hi! 😝👋

Part Two

Park Jimin was fated to be lonely, yet feared. It is his right since birth.

He has been fascinated with how people feared him, playing with people's lives like it was nothing. And he was the everything.

His heart bear no loyalty, everything that he has ever wanted was right at his side. In seconds.

Born under the north star, ruthlessness was part of his dna. He didn't need to tell people to bend on one knee, his presence already spoke for him.

He had no attachment to anything.

A being so powerful like him, he trusted his instinct without a second thought. Park Jimin, The Ice King from The North, the man who has never withdrawn his sword once he swung it.

. . .

It was that day, when he woke up with one voice echoing in the dark realm of his subconscious. Jimin never dreamed of anything, everything is either black or white.

You will fear

That day would be different. He knew, his instinct told him so, and it has never been wrong even once in his life. That day he had guards all over the perimeter, not that he needed it— he can sense all of the beings entering his territory. Their energy must be permitted.

But that day it was different. He can tell, it was as if the trees look wrong that day. Something was different. Jimin was no patient man. He needed to be there himself, the perimeter. His instinct told him to go there, and he listened to no one but himself.

"Hoseok, no one is to enter the north land. Close the perimeter."

"Yes Sir."

Hoseok, the first ranked general turned around to do what his king has told him not with questions and second thoughts.

Jimin was not one to wait. He's far from cowering, by the second that he blinked he's already face to face with the outer perimeter. A soft glow protecting his land, almost like a wall, only visible to him and the people he gave his abilities to see it.

He didn't waste his time, he walked outside of the perimeter. Snow started falling from the sky, alongside wherever he walked. His energy is like a magma, powerful but not to be touched.

He planned to kill, without a second thought.

He didn't need to be anxious, especially because of a voice inside of his dream. He just needed to eliminate his source of doubt like he always does.

One human ventured close to his perimeter, talked about bad timing. The wandering human turned around, not even a second of eye contact with Jimin and the person has turned into an icy particle evaporating in the air.

Jimin walked again like it was nothing.

Almost no one ventured to his side again after that, not even an animal. Jimin thought of at least another human or animal. But no, it was almost like the entire forest has been warned of an entity so powerful that could destroy anything on his path.

Jimin almost comes to an end, a full circle of his land. When his instinct told him to look further to the right, almost close to the East territory— The Min's territory. He did just that, following his instinct was as easy as breathing.

And he has been right. The sun almost sets, but he had been caught up with a cloaked human. In front of a cherry tree, not facing him. Doesn't appear to have an instinct. An easy kill. He could've just make the person evaporated with his power, but the sword attached to his hips make a clanking sound reminding him of its existence.

The sound of clanking made its way to the human, but Jimin didn't care of it. In seconds he was in front of the human.

The human gasped, making eye contact for the first time. And her eyes... it's the only thing Jimin can see.

His sword touched her neck, but stop. Almost everything in him was pained at the thought of her being hurt in anyway.

Her breathing is the only sound he can hear, almost every being of his was in tune towards her breathing so beautifully. His sword clanked to the ground, and he had no intention to avert his eyes. All his attention goes to the girl in front of him.

Her eyes, her face, her breathing. Not even a word, but Jimin is already wanting to... he didn't know how to describe it. He wanted to do everything for her.

"Please don't kill me-"

And the girl after saying the most beautiful sound he has ever heard, fall to the ground. But of course Jimin was faster, like a magnet to its pole her body was trapped in his hands.

The touch of her skin in his hands. The soft supple of skin that no one but him will touch.

Oh God...

He felt his heart ached, he didn't know it can even feel that way. He wanted to do anything. His entire being ached, filled with adoration for the human in his embrace.

Of course Jimin remembered he was cursed to never have a soulmate. He didn't know what the girl is for him, but he has forever to spend with the girl and wonder about it.

He walked towards his territory slowly, the girl in his arms like he had every time in the world. He didn't use his teleportation ability, he likes the feeling of her skin on his a little too much. It made him... giddy.

Jimin smiled so much, his mouth started to ache not used to the muscle movement. But he can't help it, he smiled through the pain. The ache in his heart didn't go away and getting stronger the more he felt her presence. Her scent, her sweet sweet scent. He can't stop inhaling it like a fresh air, straight to his very soul.

Looking at the girl in his arms, he didn't know where to look but at her closed lids. Her eyelashes sitting beautifully kissing her cheeks. Her cheeks are all red from the cold. Her lips pale, but pink, the most beautiful shade of pink he has ever seen. He wanted to kiss it, to savor it. Jimin bit his lips at the thought. Already imagining it so vividly in his mind, and the girl kissing him back, maybe a bite to his lips if fate was on his side. A little blood spilled, a proof of your desire which he wouldn't mind.

Jimin stopped his track when he sees you shiver once. And the next second he was already in his room, putting you on his bed. The velvet red duvet was slowly tucked to your body, Jimin had no intention of waking you up. He wanted you to have a good sleep and nicely put on his bed. He did a little magic to heat up the room, tuning it until your body tells him that you're comfortable.

When you let out a little hum in your sleep. Jimin almost feels like drawing out a sound himself, you are just... so cute. He felt his being ached. Making his steps as soundless as possible. He take a sit on his bed, besides your sleeping figure to admire you.

He takes a look at every perfect details on your face, carving it into his memory to make sure he'll kiss every inch of it once he got your permission. He wanted to wander at your body, but he's afraid of his own thoughts. And he didn't want to bother your sleep.

He traced the air around your face, ghosted the air above your forehead until it stops at your perfect lips. Jimin stopped. It took everything in him not to dip his fingers, and getting a taste. In his mind he already licked his finger clean, full of your sweet nectar under that supple lips of yours. In his mind he already know it was going to be his favorite taste. He felt his finger twitched with the urge to just dip it and have a taste.

He can feel his trousers tightened. His lust showing but he didn't feel any shame. It was almost like his natural instinct to want you, to need you in any way he can think of. His thoughts are only filled with you, overwhelmed by the desire to please you in any way you allowed him to. He would beg, go on one knee, kiss your feet, let you step on him- if that's what you want. Anything.

Imagining it doesn't anger him, to the contrary it only light the fire already burned inside him. His trousers tightened even more, he felt hard to breathe. Like the air was too much to bear, your presence was too much.

"Oh doe, my doe. You have bewitched me." He said in almost like a whisper, a whimper. He felt his power stripped off of him as the time spent under your presence. His mind telling him to surrender and do as what he was told, a servant ready at your service— whatever you need him to do, you used him for.

He bit his lips, hard. Imagining you, using him.

His eyes turned hazy. He wanted to just dip his finger in your sweet sweet lips. His desire burning with every seconds.

Dip it, Jimin. Dip it. Taste her. You know you wanted to.

His finger moves closer almost like a spell casted.

It's like God was playing with him.

Your eyes opened faster than his finger, Jimin saw it. The look in your eyes snapped him out of his trance. That makes his entire being ache and wanting to rid of himself for making you look at him like that.

(pic not mine; saw it on Google)

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