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Hello everyone! We are Admin Nat and Admin Char! We are fanfic/headcanon/scenario writers (we also draw!). We are currently taking requests for Mystic Messenger and Ikemen Sengoku, and are also looking for recommendations for otome games from you guys. We write both sfw and nsfw and you are welcome to send in your own prompts. We will try to write as often as possible and hope you guys enjoy our work! Requests are open!
A/n: I decided to turn this into a series! :) Here’s Part 1 Part 3 Part 4
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You felt yourself being pulled out of sleep by the rapid movements beside you. This had been happening every single night at the same exact time. This was the fifth night already and you chewed on your lip hoping the intense movement you felt would end. Unfortunately, the movement only continued and you let out a sigh. You sat up and looked over to your right side. You could see the torment in his face. His expression look pained and it tore your heart apart. You knew that his work had really been stressing him out lately. But, he never told you in detail why it would stress him out so much. You never pressured him to talk about, because you didn’t want to force him to talk about it. However, no matter how tiring or stressful his day was his eyes always lit up when they landed on you.
Your soul jumped out of your body and your ears rang at the sound of his blood curdling screams. Your breathing grew rapidly and you tried your best to remain calm, but his screaming didn’t help. You covered your ears as he began screaming your name at the top of his lungs. When you had finally somewhat calmed down a bit you decided it was probably best to wake him. Your shaking hands gently shook his shoulders to wake him. You grew more scared at the fact that he wasn’t waking up. You shook his shoulders more violently hoping he’d wake up from his nightmare.
Your breath hitched in your throat as you felt yourself being flung off the bed and your back struck the tile floor. Your eyes met with the ceiling and Kyungsoo finally woke up out of his sleepy state. Your body hitting the ground had his eyes wide open. He quickly ran over to you and helped you up. “Baby, I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.” This wasn’t him. This was the fifth night he’d been having nightmares. You could handle him stirring in his sleep but not the screaming or being pushed off the bed. You wished he’d tell you what was going on but you knew he wouldn’t bring it up.
He helped you sit on the bed and pulled your body close to his. You caught your breath as he rubbed small circles on your back. He mumbled apologies over and over again. “What’s going on, Kyungsoo?!” His eyes met with yours at the sound of your tone. You also never used his full name. He felt his whole body flood with guilt, his own problems were starting to seep through him and affect you. Your eyes scanned him as he thought of a way to explain to you in simple terms, something he did often. He never gave you details and always had to think harder so he could give you a simpler and vague explanation.
“I- I’m sorry. Work’s been really hectic lately and I keep having these nightmares. They keep taking you away from me in the dream.” He looked into your eyes and gently gripped your hands. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I can’t lose you.” You shook your head and pulled his body into yours. “No one’s gonna take me away from you, Soo. They’re just nightmares. It’s not reality.” You felt him nod and he placed his head in the crook of your neck. You laid back on the bed and held his warm body beside you. You had only met one other man that was as loving as Kyungsoo. But, he was long gone from your life and didn’t stay by your side for long. You had now been with Kyungsoo for three years but it seemed like you had been with him for a lifetime.
You couldn’t imagine what life would be like without him. You never thought about that for long because you were more than happy to have him in your life. As cheesy as it sounded, you could see yourself growing old with him and raising kids together. Kyungsoo made it clear that he felt the same exact way about you. He always treated you with such gentleness as if it was his last day on earth with you.
His body carefully untangled from yours and he stood up. “You should get some sleep, love. You’ve got school tomorrow.” You sat up and grabbed his hand. “You’re not gonna go back to sleep?” He gave a half smile and shook his head. “No, I’m gonna go to the living room and try to relax a bit.” He placed a chaste kiss on your head and made his way out of the room. He hated that his own fears were affecting you. He mentally kicked himself at the fact that he had pushed you off the bed. He knew he didn’t do it intentionally, but the fact that he still did had him cursing at himself.
He got himself a glass of water and sat on the couch. This was too much for him. There was a new Mob rising and causing trouble with all the other Mobs. No one knew who they were, yet they were messing with all his allies. That was causing more work for him and having to go out with his men practically every day. These dreams he was having weren’t making the situation any better. They only had him more on edge and losing sleep. With this new Mob being reckless and these dreams he worried about you. Should he send his men with you every time you went out? He knew he couldn’t do that, then he’d have to explain what he does and that’d make you leave him. No doubt you’d leave him in seconds if you knew what he really did. Should he go with you whenever you left your house? Should you even leave the house?
He shook his head at these thoughts. No, you deserved your own freedom and independence. His head was in two with what to do. He knew you’d want your independence and he’d never want to tear that away from you. He vowed to himself that he’d never be as controlling as his father. His mother wasn’t allowed to leave the house for weeks. She was rarely allowed to take Kyungsoo to school. He vowed to never imprison you just like his mother was. The only solution he could come up with was dropping you off and picking you up from wherever you were going. He knew you wouldn’t mind that since you hated driving.
These were the times where he hated himself for having this lifestyle. Why couldn’t he just have a normal life? Why couldn’t he just live a quiet life with you beside him? He let out a sigh and took another sip of his water. His eyes watched as the sun began rising and peered through the clouds. He looked at his phone that was on the coffee table. He usually left his phone there to charge. There were two new messages from Junmyeon.
Junmyeon was the only other soul he trusted besides you. Junmyeon was his best friend and also ran the Mob that was an ally to him. They both grew up together, since their fathers worked so closely together. They both grew up hating this lifestyle together. They both cursed their fathers and shared their hatred for what they were meant to become. However, Junmyeon became more immersed into this life before kyungsoo since he was older. Although the two hated the mafia for all that it was, they couldn’t escape their future. Kyungsoo remembered the first time Junmyeon went on his first mission with his father and that night snuck into his room with blood smeared on his cheeks. Junmyeon sobbed that entire night at the life that he was forced to take. Kyungsoo comforted him the best he could but also grew scared of when that day would come for him.
‘When are you free? We need to talk.’ ‘I have some weird news for you.’
‘I’m taking Rose to school tomorrow. We can meet up then and talk.’
Kyungsoo hit send and put his phone down. Rose was the alias name he created for you. It’s the name he used when talking to his men about you. He used it to conceal your identity so that no one else could figure out who you really were. He came up with that, because you were his rose. In the midst of all the thorns which he considered his life, you were the only beauty in his life. You were his beautiful flower in the midst of his messy life.
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You grabbed your bag and headed towards Kyungsoo’s car. He had already warmed it up and was waiting for you to get in. You were surprised that he offered to take you to school, since he didn’t get any sleep. You couldn’t refuse the offer since you were lazy and hated driving.
Kyungsoo opened the door and watched as you got in and placed your bag at your feet. “That shade of yellow makes your eyes look so pretty.” You practically melted in his car hearing those words. “Thank you,” you whispered. Three years and this man still managed to make you blush every single day. “Ready, beautiful?” You nodded and Kyungsoo pulled out of the driveway and began on the journey to your school.
The ride was silent but comfortable. The two of you didn’t have to say something to feel comfortable. You knew he wouldn’t be as talkative since he was tired. You didn’t want to go to school and take care of him instead, but you didn’t really have that option. You had a big test that your class was preparing for and it was important that you attend.
When he had finally pulled into the school’s parking lot, your heart sank a bit. You really didn’t want to leave him alone in this state. Kyungsoo noticed your sad expression and grabbed your hand. “I’m fine, baby. Jun and I are gonna meet up and have coffee. Then when you get out of class we can get your pretty self some ice cream.” You smiled at his words and nodded. You leaned in and pecked his lips and then grabbed your bag. He watched as you got out of the car and made your way into the school. He pulled his phone out of the cup holder and sent Junmyeon a text that he’d wait for him in the coffee shop.
He felt a bit more paranoid than usual. It was normal for him to always be slightly on edge and a bit paranoid, but this feeling was too much for him. It felt like his chest was tightening and he hated it. He strided towards the coffee shop and ordered for him and Junmyeon. He knew Junmyeon’s order by heart because he thought it was so boring. Plain black coffee. Simple like Junmyeon. You had introduced him to lattes and frappuccinos. Thanks to you he enjoyed the sweeter things in life.
Kyungsoo saw Junmyeon and waved him over to his table. The coffee had arrived and was already getting cold. Junmyeon smiled and sat in front of his best friend. “You look like shit, but that girl keeps a smile on your face I see.” Kyungsoo chuckled and nodded at Junmyeon’s words. Junmyeon let out a soft laugh and sipped his coffee. “Have you found anything on that new group?” Kyungsoo asked hoping Junmyeon would have information on them.
“No. They’re like phantoms. They’re tearing us up but it’s like they don’t exist.” Kyungsoo nodded and sighed. They were becoming such a nuisance. “Where’s Rose?” Junmyeon asked before taking another sip of his coffee. “She went to class. Sorry I had to bail that other night. I do want you and Mari to meet her, but that stupid group messed with a couple of my men.” Junmyeon nodded and cleared his throat. “Someone’s been placing roses..” he trailed off.
Junmyeon couldn’t even finish his sentence knowing kyungsoo would know what he meant. He was right. Kyungsoo’s eyes widened and he sat up. “Jun, is she alive?” Junmyeon shrugged and watched as his friend froze up. Kyungsoo’s mom had disappeared when he was sixteen. Nobody knew if she was alive or not. Kyungsoo assumed she was dead since so much time had passed and he was already twenty-five.
She was forced to marry his father and practically became his prisoner. Despite all of that, he remembered how beautiful and loving she was. She had the most beautiful smile and would always pack him such delicious lunches for school. He remembered catching her one time sneaking out while his dad was away on a trip. His father’s stupid men had fallen asleep and his mother snuck out with him. She had a bouquet of roses and she’d place a rose wherever an innocent live was lost to the hands of any Mob.
She snuck out any chance she got and would place roses in honor of each life. “Do you want me to find out if she’s alive?” Junmyeon asked, interrupting Kyungsoo’s thoughts. But, he wasn’t sure. Did he want to know if his mother was alive? Or was it just a copycat? If it was his mother he could never hate her for leaving him. “Soo, do you want me to find out?” Kyungsoo’s eyes met with Junmyeon’s and he nodded slightly. “Find out quietly, please. If she’s alive don’t contact her. Just find out if she’s alive or not. If it’s a copycat let me know as well.” Kyungsoo’s head spun thinking of the possibility of his mother being alive. Would she want to be around him now that his father was dead? Or would she hate him because he became the man his father was? Would she like Rose? Or tell her to leave his side and reveal what it was he really does? Would she be the one to take you away from him?
