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Broken Loyalties (1)
Yandere! Ayato + Thoma x f!reader
-I originally posted this on ao3 but decided post it here too! mostly thomaxreader but pt 2 will be ayatoxreader <3 sorry for the odd paragraph spacing btw :,)
Thoma finds his loyalties questioned
Warnings: Yandere themes, forced marriage, no explicit sex but contains thomaâs filthy imaginations đ descriptions of unstable mental health (?)
You feel like you are withering away.
Every day, it feels a little harder to drag yourself out of bed. The colors around your world seem so bleak and dark and dreary. And the food presented in front of you, has it always been so⌠unappetizing? Truthfully, the piping hot dishes spread across the oak table is a feast. Steaming soup, fresh fish accompanied with a bowl of rice. The clammy grip you have around your chopsticks tightens.
All of a sudden, you are hit with an overwhelming sense to heave your empty stomach across the lavish meal.
âMiss? Miss?â
I will always worried about you, Idiot.
"Hey baby girl," His husky voice came up from your phone. "Have you eaten yet?" You immediately asked him, didn't bother to greet him back.
You heard him chuckling over the phone, "Woah, straight to the point, huh?"
"You didn't answer my question." You said back at him but you pouted a little, realizing your mistake. "Come on, I need to know. Have you eaten yet?"
"Yes, I have. And the food is delicious." He answered with a sassy tone on his voice. It was silent at first but then you spoke with a disappointed tone, "You're lying."
Mark sighed. Lying to his girlfriend and hoping to get away with it.
NCT MAFIA AU (jungwoo)
love like you, stay a little longer (pt. 1)
jungwoo x Y/N
âSuprised, Jungwoo turned to you. You stood beside him with twinkling eyes and rosy cheeks. You stood on your tippy-toes to place a chaste kiss on his cheek and whisper in his ear.â
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The city streets were eerily quiet, the gloomy night clouds shielded the pale moonlight from illuminating the sky. You sat alone in the backseat of an abandoned taxi.
âJungwoo,â Your voice softened, your eyelids threatening to shut. You had fought your hardest to keep yourself conscious.
âStay with me Y/N,â Jungwooâs sweet voice called frantically from the other end of the phone. âIâm coming!â
You could no longer feel the restraints, the shackles that chained you down. Your body felt clumsy and slow. You tongue sagged in your mouth.
Jungwoo sprinted through the citiesâ back streets, his lungs screaming, his heart hammering against his ribcage. He wasnât going to make it in time. He cursed underneath his breath. He held his phone in his tense grasp, his knuckles turning white.
âItâs okay.â
âNo, you stay with me, donât you dare let go.â
Your eyelids rested over your eyes. You felt your body sway, unable to keep you upright. Your head bounced against the hard seat cushions as your hand released the phone. It landed not too far from your face.
âY/Nâ
âIâm so-rry.â Your voice slurred.
âYN!â Jungwooâs mouth tasted of metal, the cut on the inside of his cheek, bled profusely. Blood coated his lip and dribbled down his chin.
If you could have smiled, you would have. As horrible as this life had been to you, there was one purely good and wonderful thing it had given you. Thank you, Jungwoo.
âSTAY WITH ME.â His eyes were wet, he dug his heel harder into the ground.
You mustered what little energy you had left.
Please Y/N, Please.
And darkness came to claim you.
âI love you.â
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Cracked Voice
[Jiminâs voice cracked when he sang so he came to you, desperately need your comfort.]
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You walked through the hallway, searching for any sign him. Heart clenches in worry, you remembered what Namjoon just told you minutes ago.
âHis voice cracked when he tried to reach the high notes, I think. Heâs kinda upset, you should really go to him. He needs you.â
âJimin?â You peeked into a room but sighs when heâs not there. You tried to call him before but he didnât bring his phone with him.
You jogged through the hallway again, asking nearby staffs if they saw where your boyfriend is. You wanted to give up but knowing Jimin, you know you need to be there for him.
âExcuse me,â You panted while you approached a staff, âDo you see Jimin anywhere?âÂ
The staff frowned but nodded, earning a sigh of relief from you, âI think he went over there,âÂ
Pointing to a room, you quickly rushed over but not before thanking the staff.Â
You knocked softly on the door, âJimin? Baby?â
Spotting him sitting on the floor against the wall, you walked closer to him. âJimin?â
He was staring at nothing. His hair messy, you guessed because he ran his hand on it too many times. His cheeks are puffy and wet. When he heard you calling him, he just hummed but didnât look at you.
You bit your lip, contemplating what to do. If you want to comfort him, you should choose a better and comfortable place.Â
After a minute, you held your hands in front of him. He looked up at you with furrowed eyebrows. But you just smiled at him. âCome on, follow me.â
Jimin was hesitant at first, but he took your hand and let you pulled him to stand. You let go of one of his hand and tugged the other one.Â
Despite his lack of reactions, his grip on your hand is tight.Â
He pulled up his hood and bowed his head, clearly trying to cover his face as he walked with you.Â
You lead him to the room where BTS usually relax and you glad when no one was in it. Closing the door, you tugged Jimin to the comfy long couch.Â
âLetâs cuddle,â The minute you sat laid down on the couch, Jimin rushed into your opened arms and place his head on your chest while his arms wrapped themselves around your waist.Â
Jimin sighed rather gladly as you slowly carding his incredibly soft hair. He closed his eyes and just laid there in your arms, enjoying the moment.Â
This is all he needs at the moment. He loves the way you let him calm down first and let him have his moment before heâs ready to talk.
After ten minutes in silence, Jimin stirs. He buried his head in the crook of your neck, he whispered, âMy voice cracked again.â
You hummed in acknowledgment but say nothing.Â
He sighed, tightening his grip on your waist. âI thought I could hit that high note but my voice cracked. I messed up the song. Iâm disappointed with myself.â
âJimin, you didnât mess up the song. The fans love it.âÂ
âThey would love it more if I hit that note perfectly,â Jimin whined.
âHey, nobody is perfect. Not you, not me, no one.â You remind him, âI bet every singer, at least once in their life, cracked their voice when they sing.â
You pulled away to look at him properly, âLook, Iâm not good with words so I'm just gonna say this. Donât beat yourself. Having your voice cracked is very likely happen to everyone. Itâs a part of learning, you know.â You smirked playfully, âBesides, ARMY love your voice, cracked or not. The worst thing could happen when they made it as a meme.â
It was silent again as Jimin studied your face but you stuck your tongue out. You smiled widely as he giggled, the beautiful sound replacing the silence and his eyes automatically squinted-- or closed (you canât really tell).
Jimin ended up buried his face on your neck again, silently grateful that he has you. He smiled, âI kinda embarrassed now.â
âOh, my poor baby,â You pouted playfully and hugged his neck tightly, earning a grunt from him. Then you pulled away, grabbing his cheeks and squish them.
âNo, Y/N! My cheeks are going puffy if you do that!â He leaned away, trying to get away from your hands.
âThey already puffy since you cried but itâs an ugly puffy. Iâm trying to fix it now.â You giggled still squishing his soft cheeks.
âExcuse me?â Jimin gaped but his cheeks starting to get hurt. He whined cutely, âJagiya~ My cheeks~ Ow~â
You finally stopped, smiling at him. Jimin watched as you slowly wiped the rest of wetness from his cheeks and under eyes.Â
âThank you,â Jimin said gratefully to you before cuddle with you again.
You kissed his head, âAnytime.â

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Safe - Chapter 17
hey guys! iâm so happy with updating once more, and faster rather than a month or two lol. this is also longer than i thought LOL
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Pairing:Â Gang Member!Jimin x Poor Heart!Genius!Reader
Genre:Â Angst, Romance, Lots of Action, Humor, Fluff, & Smut (In the Future)
Length:Â 9.1k
Warnings:Â Swearing, sexual tension, like a lot, Smut (In the Future)Â
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In his world, being a part of a mafia gang, known as Bangtan Boys, is a bit terrifying. They were truly a filthy rich and powerful group that everyone feared. 22-year old Jimin was described as the stealthiest and most skilled member of Bangtan, playing an important part in their group. Whereas for 20-year-old (Y/N), a genius with a weak heart is suffering inside the cruel world as she is experimented on on the daily basis. Jimin finds himself protecting a gifted girl whose memory can hold numerous things in a blink of an eye. Jimin finds an interest in her, visioning that she may be a valuable asset to their group. Jimin has never paid attention to girls. However, that started to change when he met her.
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Undercover Spy
[A/N: Hello, just a reminder, this is my first story in my blog so I hope youâll like it!]Â
"How could you do this to me?" You looked at him with furious eyes while he looked at you with desperate-sad eyes. Your gun was pointed at him, ready to take away his life anytime.
Seungcheol lifted his hands up in surrender manner. His heart broke when he saw your teary eyes. He knew he did this to you, he knew he made this hard for you. "Y/N, let me explain."
"I don't need any explanation." You shakily said, walking closer to him. To his horror, every emotion that he saw from your eyes was gone in a flash. Now you stood close to him with a blank face. "I know I should've killed you."
"No. Y/N," Seungcheol gulped when you pulled off the safety of your gun, "I don't want this to happen. I love you okay? Y/N--"
You shook your head, an evil smirk forming on your face. "Bullshit." The last thing he knew, you pulled the trigger.
Seungcheol woke up with a gasp as he sat up. He patted all over his body to check any bullet wounds. After founding none, he sighed in relief. Â He expected to see you on the side of the bed but he only found a note.
Good morning sleepy head. Coffee is ready for you in the kitchen, I'll be in the training room.
He frowned in confusion because you usually waiting for him to wake up.
Placing the note down, he realized it was already 10. Without caring to wear a shirt, he went straight to you only with his sweatpants. When Seungcheol found you in the training room, he couldn't take his eyes away from you.
You are wearing a sports bra and match sweatpants like him. Your hands were wrapped in fight bandage as you gave some powerful hit on the punching bag.
He noticed the familiar hard punches and soon realized that you were silently crying. Walking to you, he stopped your punches by grabbing your wrists from behind. He pulled you until your back touched his bare chest. Â "Baby, you are going to hurt yourself."
You sighed in defeat and turned around to face him.
Seungcheol softly wiped your tears on your cheeks, "A nightmare?" You shook your head and he sighed, "A memory?"
When he saw you nod, he pulled you into his comforting arms. You gladly hugged him back wrapping your arms around his waist tightly. Seungcheol placed his chin on top of your head, "You have to stop blaming yourself, baby."
"I can't even if I want to," You croaked out, "My brother's death was because of me."
Seungcheol's heart clenched in pain and guilt. Your brother was your only family and losing him changed your entire life.
Your brother was a part of a gang, one of the most powerful gangs in the country. He had robbed so many banks and killed so many people. But every activity he had done went unnoticed by you, his little baby sister. Your brother didn't want you to get involved in his kind of life. He wanted you to be save. But you have become his weakness.
One day, one gang found out about you and decided to kidnap you.
Your brother went mad and with the help of his gang, they went to find you. When the day of the rescue came, you didn't expect it would be the day your brother to lose his life. And that day changed you.
You seek for revenge. You want to destroy the gang who killed your brother. The feeling leads you to become the most wanted criminal in the country and it leads you to met Seungcheol.
You fell in love with him and he fell in love with you.
But you did not know that you fell in love with an undercover spy. A spy that came from the gang who killed your brother.
Seungcheol knew he's in deep trouble when he founds out that he madly in love with you. He was supposed to help his gang to kill you. He was supposed to be on their side.
He can't. He wants to protect you, shield you from any kind of danger from this world. He didn't care about his gang, not anymore. You have become the main priorities in his life and he determined to keep it that way.
The main problem is, he doesn't know what to tell her. How could he? His gang killed her only family.
Seungcheol pulled away before he looked down at you, "Let's do something harmless to clear your mind. Okay, baby?"
His eyes lit up when a smile formed on your face. You kissed his cheek and giggled when his dimples showed up. After helping you unwrapped your fight bandage, you both went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
When your boyfriend went behind the counter, you cautiously asked him. "You're not going to cook, aren't you?"
Playfully glaring at you while opened an upper cabinet, "I could make two bowls of cereal without burning anything, thank you very much."
You lifted your hand in surrender manner before seated yourself on the counter. Waiting Seungcheol for breakfast, you could help but to admire his bareback. He has back muscles and all you want to do is to feel them flex under your hands.
"Enjoying the view, Y/N?" He glanced back at you before chuckling, "You can feel them, you know. All of me is yours after all."
You smirked, "Well, if you put it like that," You jumped off from the counter before placing your hands on his shoulders. The coldness of your hands made Seungcheol to-shivered in delight. "I would not waste my chances."
You dragged your hands from his shoulders down to his lower back. When Seungcheol shivered again, you couldn't help but tease him a little further. You decided to place small kisses on his bare back.
The feeling of your soft lips on his back made him snapped. He roughly places the cereal box down before turning around and picked you up by your waist. He seated you back on the counter as he stood between your legs.
"Don't start anything you couldn't finish." Seungcheol stared at your eyes intently. His hands ran up and down on your thighs and it made you smirk, "Who said I couldn't finish it?"
Before you could do anything, you both heard a gunshot.
Seungcheol quickly pulled you closer to him before he went back down on the floor. A lot sound of glasses breaking and bullets hitting the wood of the cabinet made Seuncheol to covered his ears. After everything went silent, the only sound he could hear was your moan of pain.
His eyes went to your figure and he gaped in shock when he realized you were hit.
You held your left shoulder tightly, pressing the bullet wound. When your eyes met him, it held anger but mostly confusion. You are confused because whoever attacked you knew where you lived.
No one knows where you lived. Except...
Seungcheol moved to one of the cabinets, opened it before taking a gun out. A sound of door breaking filled your ears but your eyes were still on your boyfriend. He peeked over the counter before he cursed loudly.
Him? Could he..?
You snapped out from your thought when you heard heavy footsteps. You force yourself to got up, took a large knife before quickly crouched down. You held it close to your chest, ready to defend yourself.
"You are hurt. You should stay here and let me take them out before they attack." Seungcheol said calmly as he peeked again over the kitchen counter. "I think there are 3 of them, so I should move fast." He didn't wait for you to respond and went out of the kitchen. Â
You bit your lip and hold the knife tighter. You hold your breath as you wait for a sound of gunshots. But in the end, you could only hear Seungcheol's grunt and finally his scream.
Without any second thought, you got up from your position before making a run to where his scream came from. "Seungcheol!"
After you entered the living room, you were surprised when you found Seungcheol was seated on the couch calmly with a blank face. "Seungcheol? Wha--"
A hard pain came from the back of your head as everything went black.
"Great job hyung," Seungcheol looked up from the monitor before his eyes landed on Jun. The younger guy gave him a smirk as he walked closer. Stopping beside him, Jun's smirk went bigger when his eyes set on the monitor. "You got her."
The older guys said nothing and dragged his eyes back on the girl in the monitor. His eyes raked over her body; the gunshot on her shoulder and bruises on her cheeks. With fists and jaw clenched, he forced himself to got out from the monitoring room.
He couldn't stand watching your bruising and wounded form. He couldn't stand watching you being tied up on the chair in the dungeon.
And he couldn't do anything but just stood silently as his 'friends' beat you up. Stood silently as they told his lover that he betrayed her. Stood silently as you cried silently in the dungeon.
The gang members came to him and congratulate him. They said they were proud of him because he had brought the most wanted criminal straight to them. They said he was the best undercover spy they ever had. But those compliments meant nothing to Seungcheol. Not anymore.
"You did a very great job," Hoshi said as he passed Seungcheol. He patted his back, "You brought her to us. You should be proud of yourself."
But I don't want to.
"Hyung, I'm really proud of you!" Seungkwan said in amazement, "You really ruined her."
I don't want to ruin her, I don't want to hurt her at all.
Woozi looked at Seungcheol with a raised eyebrows, "How did you do it? She really loves you."
And I fell in love with her.
You stared at the man in front of you blankly. The rope that tied up your legs and wrist had helped you to restrain yourself. The feeling of anger, sadness, and betrayed made you want to scream at him. But you kept silent.
Seungcheol was the same. He sat on the chair in front of you with his elbows placed on his knees. His intertwined fingers were in front of his mouth as he stared at you intently. His hair was ruffled and he looked like he hasn't slept for days.
Your voice is rough when you broke the silence. "I should've have known." You sighed in defeat, "I know falling in love with you is a mistake."
You swore you saw him flinched over your words but maybe he was still acting.
"How could you do this to me?"
This time Seungcheol didn't bother to hide his sadness. He took a sharp breath before shaking his head. He glanced at the camera in the corner of the room. The red light reminded him that every movement in the room is recorded.
He stood up from his seat before walking to the wall behind you, away from the sight of the camera. Leaning on the wall, he crossed his arms as he spoke silently. "I will get you out of here."
You furrowed your eyebrows in anger but mostly in confusion. You didn't bother to turn your head as you spoke back, "Stop the acting, Seungcheol. I won't fall with your lies anymore."
"I never and can't lie to you, I can't even if I wanted to." He said truthfully. "I'm not lying when I said I'm gonna get you out of here and I'm not lying when I said I love you."
You tried to ignore the feeling of butterflies in your stomach, "How can I trust you after all of this?"
"You don't have to and I don't blame you." Seuncheol sighed in defeat. "Listen Y/N, I never want to hurt you. My feeling towards you is not fake, it's real. Everything I did for you is real. I didn't pretend like someone else when I am with you."
Seungcheol didn't wait for you to respond as he stride to the door. When the door closed with a thud, your tears started to come out.
That night, you heard multiple gunshots. You stared at the door, wondering what's going on. Soon enough, the door slammed open, revealing Seungcheol.
He has a gun in both of his hands as he walked closer to you. Crouching in front of you, he placed the guns down on the floor before he untied your ankles. "We need to hurry, we don't have much time." He went behind you and untie your wrists.
When you are free, you immediately grabbed one of the guns and pointed it at him. Seungcheol strangely didn't panic and stared at you with knowing eyes. He expected this, "Go ahead, shoot me."
"Go to the door." You gestured him to move with the gun. He immediately complied and walked to the door. Still staring at you, he stopped right in front of the door. He understands why you told him to go there, you want him to be your shield. If anyone comes and dares to shoot you, Seungcheol would be the one who got hit first.
Seungcheol, however, did not expect you to ask a question.
"Do you love me?" You asked him with so much seriousness in your eyes. "And don't lie. If you dare to, I would shoot you right here, right now."
"I love you. I swear to my life, I love you." Seungcheol answered your question without any second thought. "I wanted to tell you, I really did. But I can't bring myself to do it. Since I knew why you become their target, I couldn't bring myself to hurt you. I love you Y/N, God, I really love you."
"How could they found me then?"
Seungcheol looked down in regret, "I-- I was supposed to give them some updates about you. Since I stopped, I think they want to take the matters on their own." He started to shake in anger, "I swear I didn't know about their plan ambushing you. When they took you and beat you up, I hate myself because I couldn't do anything."
You stared at him with your teary eyes, "Do you have any idea how broken my heart was when I heard you are one of them? How hurt I was?!"
Seungcheol clenched his fists while he kept his gaze down to the floor. He hears footsteps behind him and some shouting. The clicking of a gun was heard from you and he knew your decision.
Gunshots from you are all he heard as he closed his eyes. But he felt no pain. He opened his eyes and glanced back. You had shot two of the man behind him. He turned his eyes back to and you were already in front of him, handing him the other gun.
When he took it from you, you grabbed his neck and pulled him into a kiss. After a few seconds, you pulled away from him with a little smile on your face. "Let get out from here, baby."
"You are not at me?" Seungcheol asked you in shock but you shook your head.
"Oh, I'm mad at you." You corrected him before you whispered against his lips. Seungcheol shivered in delight when he heard your words, "That's why I'm going to punish you after we're done here."
Donât Care If It Hurts Pt. 9
(DOG HYBRID! + GUARD DOG! JIMIN X READER) (FT. OLDER BROTHER! + MAFIA BOSS! NAMJOON)
PART 1 Â PART 2 PART 3 PART 4 PART 5 PART 6 PART 7Â PART 8
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoulâs largest gang; Kim Namjoon, gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoulâs underground hybrid fighting ring.
WARNINGS: Serious gore, Rape mention/insinuation, Graphic torture, Death, Violence, Guns, Knives, Cursing, Violence against women, Panic Attacks.Â
W/c: 7.9k
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A/n: please take care when reading this story, there is some seriously questionable content in this, and I donât want anyone to be triggered because of my work. Also, Iâve decided to set up my Patreon account so that I can start to make this a little bit more of a livable idea, considering I spend 90% of my time writing. Please consider donating to me, every little bit helps! you can find my Patreon HERE. Iâve also written a few notes at the end of this chapter, Please enjoy! ~LeeÂ
2 hours post-abduction
Namjoon swipes his hands across his desk, sending everything, his papers his pens scattering across the floor and towards the unlit fire. But it does nothing to sate his temper or calm his panic. He goes for the shelves next, grabbing a globe from the side and punting it so that it cracks against the wall, a foot-shaped hole in it. He sends the whole shelf falling next. A decorative box slams against the floor, breaking, itâs enamel shattering along with an expensive crystal decanter filled with whiskey that was more worth more than 5,000 dollars a bottle.Â
None of it was worth it, none of it was enough. None of it was worth losing you- or even losing Jimin, that stupid stupid pup, for letting you go. âNamjoon!â comes a sharp rap at the door, âlet me in right now!â Seokjin says, he can hear the destruction from outside the door but Namjoon doesnât care. Â
His Pounding on the door ceases as Namjoon breaks his chair over the top of his desk- the thing doesnât snap too easily, but he breaks the arm off, the plastic snapping back and cutting against his skin. Namjoon doesnât register the blood dripping from his arm.Â
He sends the chair flying; it hits the wall with a loud crash at the same moment Seokjin kicks the office door down splinters flying everywhere as the doorframe cracks. Seokjin has Namjoonâs hands in his, and is pinning him up against the nearest wall quicker than he can move, as everyone files into his room as well, taking in its decrepit state with a hint of shock. Glass crunches under Taehyungâs shoe.Â
Itâs easy for Namjoon to forget that Seokjin works out almost as often as Jungkook, that under his calm exterior is pounds muscle, thought Namjoon might be taller than Seokjin, he still manages to pin his arms above his head and keep him there.Â
âYou need to calm down right now,â Seokjin says, his voice pure command, and Namjoon knows heâs right, but he bites his tongue careful of what he might say- of who might be listening in, his eyes flicker to his phone on the red velvet couch. He hadnât noticed how much heâs been shaking until he realizes that Seokjin is struggling to hold him still, but in the quiet room his breaths are coming out ragged and gentle. Raw panic grips every inch of him in a vice-like a grip- and he canât shake it off.Â
âWeâll get her back Joon.â He says, his eyes softening as Namjoon tries to control his breath, Namjoonâs eyes flicker once down to Seokjinâs lips, closer than they should be to his mouth before he shoves him off. This time Seokjin lets him. He pulls Pulls away as Namjoon runs his fingers through his hair. His office is destroyed, not that heâs been using it much recently anyway, there are far safer places for them to plan things.Â
Namjoon gives a signal, and all of them file out of the house. Unlike usual, no one smiles, no one laughs or cracks a joke, somberly- almost like a funeral procession, they head to the one place thatâs safe. Until itâs only Seokjin and Namjoon in his office, thought to be honest, itâs always felt like it was just them- like it was only them.Â
The note- sitting on the fireplace mantle next to a photo of you is the only thing that remains untouched; the same note that Jimin had slipped into Namjoonâs hands the second before he let you go- let you get captured. In Jiminâs fine script that Namjoonâs come to recognize in the past few months is written only one sentence;
There was a bug in my watch too- Iâm sorry.
Namjoon crumples it in his fist.
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Safe - Chapter 8
this is probably one of the most longest chapters ive ever published oml but im pretty proUD OF IT EVEN THO ITS PRETTY BORING AT FIRSTTEETEE
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Pairing:Â Gang Member!Jimin x Poor Heart!Genius!Reader
Genre:Â Angst, Romance, Lots of Action, Humor, Fluff, & Smut (In the Future)
Length:Â 6.2k
Warnings: Swearing, SOOOO MUCH (SEXUAL? IDK) TENSION OML, flufffflyllylyy stuff
Members Included:Â All of BTS, other KPop groups in the future
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In his world, being a part of a mafia gang, known as Bangtan Boys, is a bit terrifying. They were truly a filthy rich and powerful group that everyone feared. 22-year old Jimin was described as the stealthiest and most skilled member of Bangtan, playing an important part in their group. Whereas for 20-year-old (Y/N), a genius with a weak heart is suffering inside the cruel world as she is experimented on on the daily basis. Jimin finds himself protecting a gifted girl whose memory can hold numerous things in a blink of an eye. Jimin finds an interest in her, visioning that she may be a valuable asset to their group. Jimin has never paid attention to girls. However, that started to change when he met her.
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Safe - Chapter 7
HEY GUYS iâm back from my trip~ hope yall enjoy this chapter , and once onceeeee once again, I LOVE YOU GUYS
Pairing:Â Gang Member!Jimin x Poor Heart!Genius!Reader
Genre:Â Angst, Romance, Lots of Action, Humor, Fluff, & Smut (In the Future)
Length:Â 5.0K
Warnings:Â Swearing, Blood, Death, Stabbing, Smut (In the Future), Blood
Members Included:Â All of BTS, other KPop groups in the future
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In his world, being a part of a mafia gang, known as Bangtan Boys, is a bit terrifying. They were truly a filthy rich and powerful group that everyone feared. 22-year old Jimin was described as the stealthiest and most skilled member of Bangtan, playing an important part in their group. Whereas for 20-year-old (Y/N), a genius with a weak heart is suffering inside the cruel world as she is experimented on on the daily basis. Jimin finds himself protecting a gifted girl whose memory can hold numerous things in a blink of an eye. Jimin finds an interest in her, visioning that she may be a valuable asset to their group. Jimin has never paid attention to girls. However, that started to change when he met her.
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Donât Care If It Hurts Pt. 6
(Dog hybrid! + Guard dog!Jimin x Reader) (ft.olderBrother! + Mafia boss!Namjoon)
Part 1 Â Part 2 Part 3Â Part 4 Part 5
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoulâs largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoulâs underground hybrid fighting ring.
Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Warnings/tags: graphic depictions of violence, Blood, Mafia!reader, Mafia!Namjoon, Older brother!Namjoon, DogHybrid!Jimin, slow burn, general angst, eventual hurt/comfort, eventual fluff, eventual smut.
Word count: 7.0k
Authorâs note: so going around in asks I said that I might combine part 6 and 7 but I never ended up doing that so some of the snippets I released for this chapter arenât actually in this one. Also, Iâm not touching a certain part of the plot for this chapter- and there is a reason for that. Iâm not forgetting about the massive bomb that was dropped last time~ it will be dealt with!Â
The neon lights leak into the inside of the car as you hit traffic, coloring the crystals on your dress neon colors that reflect into the car like your own supernova. Namjoon catches your smile in the rearview mirror and returns it. His expression light for once. None of the usual stress lingers in his body, you can tell heâs trying his best not to think about work for you.
Tonight is your night after all, and everything is going to be perfect. Â
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Angel in the Darkness (M) pt.10
Summary: After a patient urgently pleads you to go and help a friend of his, you naively agree to it. Little did you know, that you would get more than what you agreed to, when he leads you to a brothel, to help a dangerous prostitute named Jeon Jungkook.
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft. Jin, but not romantically)
Word count: 11k
Genre: Smut (M), angst, mafia!au, prostitution!au
A/N:This is a dark and filthy story! Graphic descriptions of sex (oral, penetration, etc), heavy dom/sub undertones, drug use, vulgar language use⌠This is a mature read! You have been warned!
T/W: This chapter does contain brief mentions of violence/gore, rape (not graphically, just references it), and death. You have been warned.Â
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9Â | part 10
âMommy?â the 10-year old you called, while innocently looking up to her from your spot on the sofa. You had an unsure expression written on your small face, as she stopped chopping up the vegetables on the cutting board from the kitchen. She sniffled slightly, before she finally looked up to you.
âYes?â she said with red and watery eyes, whilst waiting for your reply.
âAre you sad?â you hesitantly questioned, since it looked like she was crying.
Your motherâs brows furrowed, as she confusedly looked at you. âNo, why would you think that?â
Now your brows narrowed, not believing her. You quickly sat up and shuffled your way to your motherâs confused form.
âBut youâre crying!â you exclaimed loudly, while gently poking at her face with your chubby finger.
There was a silent pause as it took her a couple of seconds to register what you were talking about, before the look of realization crossed her features.
âOh Y/n, I was just cutting some onions to cook for dinner,â she giggled slightly, finding your concern adorable.
You narrowed your eyes, as you were still confused to why she was tearing up. âDo onions make you sad?â
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PART 4
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Dont Care if it Hurts Pt.5
Dog hybrid! + Gaurd dog!Jimin x Reader) (ft.olderBrother! + Mafia boss!Namjoon)
Part 1Â Â Â Part 2Â Â Â Part 3Â Â Â Part 4
Summary: After a rival gang makes an attempt on your life, Your older brother, the infamous leader of Seoulâs largest gang; Kim Namjoon gets you a guard hybrid; Park Jimin, The reigning champion of Seoulâs underground hybrid fighting ring.
Tags: Jimin x reader, hybrid Jimin, mafia au! fluff, hurt/comfort, slow burn, angst, torture, mentions of rape/noncon, violence, blood, mild cursing,Â
Word count: 8.1 k
Authors note: YO EVERYONE LOOK WHAT I GOT OUT. So Iâm gonna have a small hiatus while I travel to Thailand with my family for the next two weeks. I was gonna write another chapter and schedule to release it while I was away but I got too sick the last few weeks and unfortunately this LONG ASS monster of a part is all youâre gonna get for now (i thought about splitting it up between parts but I didnât like itâs flow).Â
Hope you like it! This chapter has some pretty heavy stuff in it. sorry to leave you all on a cliffhanger but ¯\_(ă)_/ÂŻ
All Jimin could feel where greasy hands on him, they bit into his arm and held him down as he struggled fruitlessly to get free. Somehow he was never able to submit in this way. He was obedient as long as they left their hands off of him and not a moment longer. He had been like this ever since he was a pup. Â
There is a low voice- spitting in his ear as he tries to get away from a belt, from the ball, from all the things they used to beat him. These strikes would leave bruises that would almost always last all week. He wines when one hits his ribs and leaves him breathless. A hard hand pulls his hair back roughly and yanks on his sensitive ears.Â
âOh is the little puppy hurt? Can he not take a beating? Did little Jimin forget what it felt like?â he lets out a growl that only sounds half as threatening as he wants it too and they continue beating him.Â
âJimin,â one of them says a fist hits his shoulder.Â
âJimin.â This voice is more panicked;Â
âJiminâ the voice says- more human and female then the last time the shadow above him shouted it.Â
The dream knocks Jimin practically sideways when he finds you above him your hands on his shoulders he reacts instinctively pinning you down onto the bed using his knees to hook around your legs and pin you to the bed with his hands at your wrist. Adrenaline makes his heart thud as he struggles to separate dream from reality âitâs ok it was just a dream.â You say soothingly as he looks down at you like youâre the monster. His breath comes out of him in big gusts. Â
âJimin itâs me.â You say a little more firmly trying to get that look to leave his eyes. He doesnât look like himself; his pupils are dilated and itâs obvious to you that he is currently having a panic attack. His weight is pressing painfully onto your wrists and your legs are going numb with how heâs lying on top of you- the same way he might hold someone down if he was fighting them.Â
You canât help it; you know he would never hurt you, but your heart rate picks up when you realize how immobile he has you, you couldnât get away from him even if you wanted to right now. He catches the smell of fear on you and his eyes instantly change. He lets go of your body like you burn him and heâs standing faster then you could breathe. His back hits the other side of your room.Â
âY/n.â he gasps out. Holding his hands out in front of him- like heâs trying to show you and himself that heâs not a threat too you. Â âIâm sorry, oh my god i-â he stutters out. You get up too- flicking the light on.Â
âItâs ok Jimin- everythingâs going to be fine, you just had a nightmareâ his eyes keep scanning the room over again for potential threats. Eventually- with enough cajoling- he gets back on the bed. âcan you tell me what it was?â
âI was back at the kennels, they-â his voice breaks off. You want to reach out to him- but you remember how sensitive he was to touches at the very beginning of you meeting him so you keep your hands to yourself. Youâre still feeling groggy yourself- all you know is that one moment you were fast asleep and the next moment you were waking up to Jimin thrashing next to you.Â
Next, to you, Jimin doesnât know how to articulate the dream into words. âThey always knew how to hurt you the most without leaving so much damage.â You inhale deeply at that. Jimin is wringing his fingers when you reach forward and try to take them in yours. He flinches back from you. Â âYour wrists-â is all he says, flicking to the red skin there where he leaned his weight- it must hurt. he caused you harm. But you just shake your head and take his hands in yours.Â
âevery day I donât understand how you can still touch me when you know what I am- you still want me even after Iâve just hurt you.âÂ
âWhat are you talking about?âÂ
âIâve hurt people. Iâm dangerous. I hurt you.â Â He reaches out a finger to trace along the red stretch of your wrist. You ignore the involuntary shiver it gives you. Your smile is small- almost wry when you look up at him. âAnd still you donât run away.â
âMaybe itâs because I donât think these hands could ever hurt me- not intentionally anyway.â you affirm as You turn his hands over and over in your hands- noticing the little scars here and there. The ones on his knuckles that have mostly healed. Thereâs one that crosses his palm and the back of his hand like he got it shut in something long ago. It feels like youâre the only two people awake in the universe when you reach up and press his palm against your cheek.Â
âI love your handsâ you want to say, and he gulps- and you realize youâve said it out loud, the blush covers you from you collarbones up. Your faces are closer then they ever really should be if your relationship was purely platonic.Â
Jimin is watching you with an aching in his heart- because no ones ever looked at him like that- let alone viewed him as something other than a weapon. You look at him like heâs a marvel, a treasure to be taken care of and appreciated- not like heâs a monster, a hybrid only meant to protect you from physical harm. Youâre his friend- his first true friend. And it breaks his heart- because he wants you to be so so much more than that and he knows that heâs the least deserving person in the entire city when it comes to being on the receiving end of such a tender look.Â
 you run your fingers through his hair as he does his best to show you that he never intends to hurt you with his body again, by sheltering you and holding you with a close tenderness. You swear in another life he was meant to be a lap dog. You silently hope that your wrists wonât bruise as Jimin wraps his arms around your middle, for his sake and for yours. Bruises wouldnât be hard to hide from Namjoon and they donât bother you, but Jimin would look at them and see everything heâs ever done wrong.Â
Eventually, his breath has stopped coming in small gasps and reluctantly- sleep pulls the two of you down.
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Safe - Chapter 2
I would like to say thank you for all the love and support so far! I was really surprised with the outcome from this fic, it really really made my day :â) Enjoy this new chapter~
Pairing: Gang Member!Jimin x Poor Heart!Genius!Reader
Genre:Â Angst, Romance, Lots of Action, Humor, Fluff, & Smut (In the Future)
Length: 5.0K
Warnings:Â Swearing, Blood, Death, Smut (In the Future), Blood
Members Included:Â All of BTS, other KPop groups in the future
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In his world, being a part of a mafia gang, known as Bangtan Boys, is a bit terrifying. They were truly a filthy rich and powerful group that everyone feared. 22-year old Jimin was described as the stealthiest and most skilled member of Bangtan, playing an important part in their group. Whereas for 20-year-old (Y/N), a genius with a weak heart is suffering inside the cruel world as she is experimented on on the daily basis. Jimin finds himself protecting a gifted girl whose memory can hold numerous things in a blink of an eye. Jimin finds an interest in her, visioning that she may be a valuable asset to their group. Jimin has never paid attention to girls. However, that started to change when he met her.
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