Lee Felix x Reader

Bang Chan (Mentioned)

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INSPIRED BY:

Your Eyes - Stray Kids MV

WARNINGS:

This Imagine has/mentions blood, gore, murder, illegal acts, Kuru, unhealthy relationship, psychopathic behavior, normalizing anthropophagous^ ╚═════ ∘◦ ミ⛧ ◦∘ ══════╝

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We won’t get caught.. right?

Right..?

My thoughts were stopped when I felt a hand on my head. Ah yes, im in the kitchen. To my left, Felix. “You okay?” His voice was so smoothing. Damn, it’s so comfortable to hear.

“Yeah, just thinking.” I went back to making the pancakes.

It was a early Sunday morning. Felix and I were making breakfast. Pancakes. Thin yet delicious pancakes. Felix had a love for baking and cooking. He loves to make food. He would always try to change it up and experiment to see what’s good and what’s not. Because of that, I love his cooking more than anything. We hardly go to restaurants. They weren’t as tasty as his food. They wouldn’t make it good as him and they never will.

You see, Felix had a special ingredient. An ingredient that would make them extra delicious. To help us with our energy. Something that would boost us up. Something that I couldn’t live without.

“Y/n. Can you put the bag away?” He continued to wash his hands while he ordered me. To my right was a bag filled with the ingredient. Smiling, I grabbed it and made my way to the basement to store it away. As much as I want it upstairs because of the smell, I know some people wouldn’t like it. So we had to put away far away. The basement was our only option.

Coming back upstairs, Felix was already setting the table for us. He looked my way and gave me his soft bright smile.

His smile. It brought back to how we first met…

“You got the drinks too?” I asked. He nodded while I sat down across from his chair. Felix went back to counter to get our pancakes, with a beautiful smile, he set the plates down. It smelled so good. “I made them extra special. It’s more fresh and pure.” He said. My eyes locked with his as I gleamed. Fresh?“Really now?”

“Of course! Now open wide.” Lix brought his fork my way. I opened wide, already wanting to dig in-

What? Hey! “Felix!”

He pulled the fork back to his mouth and took the bite while laughing. I pout but shake off his shenanigans and picked up my fork. The moment my tastebuds touch the food, I felt like crying. How can this man make such good food that my mouth started to water before even swallowing the thing?! It was amazing! The flavors were extraordinary! With a bit of our special syrup, it really made itself taste so.. so…

So pure.

“You won’t believe what’s in it.” I started jumping in my seat with anticipation. “You need to tell me. This is so good Felix! I can’t believe it!” He laughed and shook his head. “I had no choice. I warned them but they didn’t listen.” I licked my lips, dying to know what he put in it. “Come on, tell me the whole story then!” He nods and stood up, walking towards the refrigerator. He pulled out a container and-

Oh…

Did he..?

For me…?

I stare in shock as I looked what was in his hand.

“He came in to visit us, Y/n. He wanted to play the new games I just got. I was getting everything ready until he walk past the door to the basement. We told him before about it, but I think his curiosity got the best of him. I warned him again but when my back was behind, well, he opened it. I stopped and walked downstairs with him. The smell you love so much? He hated it. He said it stunk. Ahh Y/n, you should’ve seen his reaction when I switched the lights on.”

Oh! Felix stood up for me when that rascal made fun my ingredient! What did I do to deserve him? “I bet the color in his face faded. Did he tried to scream?” I laughed. Felix took the lid off and placed the red-shot eyes in my pancake as a topping. “He only started to shake and fell down the floor. Before he looked at me he asked me ‘Why?’ It was funny actually. However next thing I know, his body parts where all over our floor! Thankfully I was close to the syringes so it was easier to collect his blood before it all spilled. Baby, I’m sorry but I took the first bite from his leg and I knew he was perfect for our meal together!”

I look back at the pancakes.

They were filled with red stains and purple markings. Whoever he used, I felt a bit bad. But man, did he tasted amazing! From experience of 3 years with Felix, I can tell that his hands were used in my side of the pancake. His kidneys in other slice, some of his thyroid^^ was used on top as well. The appendix^^^ was in another pancake from the stack the end of it sticking out, and Felix loves livers. The milk was mixed with a dark reddish brown which I can only assume was the brain juices and gallbladder. In the container, in Felix’s hand, was none other than one his best friends. The group of high school buddies they were.

Who knew Chan was hiding all of this without telling us?

He tasted terrific!

Felix loves to keep our secret ingredient’s head in a container. Like some prize or collection. I don’t mind. I get to stare at our food and remember who we ate any ways! Chan wasn’t any special with this either. His eyes sockets out, now filled with dark holes. His top filled with cuts- oh Felix, he still can’t cut the top of the head right currently! His neck sliced.. he looks ripped actually. His mouth stitched together, his nose broken from the side and his cheeks were bruised and filled with scars. It was topped with so much of his blood.

Felix put the container away and sat back down, but before he did he reached over towards me. “Y/n, you have a little something here.” He wipes my cheek and looks back at me with a smile. I smile back and..

My body reacted on its own. We both went forward..our eyes on each other lips…

CAN THIS GET ANYMORE ROMANTIC ?

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^ Another word for cannabalism, man-eating

^^ A small butterfly shaped gland that sits in the base of your neck

Hwang Hyunjin x Reader

Yang Jeongin

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INSPIRED BY: 

N/A

WARNINGS: 

This Imagine has/mentions blood, gore, murder

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 “Americano for Hyunjin!”

Tiredly, I went up to get my drink. It’s Saturday, Starbucks isn’t full which I’m a little surprised. Who knows. I’m not complaining, really. I sat down back to my seat and took a sip of my drink, while scrolling through my phone.

“I’ll have a Americano please.”

I looked up to see a person who looked around my age. Maybe even younger. They turned around and caught me staring, but they smiled. Wow, their smile is pretty. Their smile fits with their (H/C) hair. Their outfit was a lazy type. Baggy shirt, sweatpants, hair down. I don’t blame them. Yet they still looked stunning?

“Hey.” “Hey..” They took a seat next to me once they got their drink. “Hyunjin right?” I nod. “That’s cool. I heard a lot about your works. Your designs are amazing!” I chuckled. After Stray Kids disband, I decided to look for a new dream. Fashion Designer. It was perfect. I was winning millions, I have a nice house with Kkami, I still talk to guys. My life was perfect. Except I was missing love. I never had a partner. Maybe it’s time. Mother wanted grandchildren from me now. I do want kids. I should give it a shot. “I’m (Y/n). Nice to meet you.” We shook hands and talked for awhile. They were sweet. They works as a Doctor. That’s nice.

It’s getting late. “It was nice talking to you (Y/n), maybe we should hang out another time.” They nodded and gave me their phone number. “Here, we can meet up at the Music Festival!” “Sounds great, I’ll call you then.” We parted our ways and went back to our houses. Slept peacefully during the night. Although I did wake up at 3:00 am for some odd reason. I looked around and Kkami is still sleeping. The room was dark and the birds were already chirping. Headache. Really? Now? I got up and made some tea and took some painkillers. It was getting worse. I don’t know why but it was.

Morning. I got ready and called (Y/n). I fed Kkami and went out to my car to pick them up. Their house wasn’t that far. Actually, I wasn’t going to their house. They said to pick them up at the coffee shop we met. It was odd but I didn’t questioned it. Maybe they don’t trust me yet? I wasn’t offended. I wouldn’t trust a stranger even if they were famous. “Let’s go?” Their soft/deep voice sounded angelic then last night. Early bird. I open the passenger door for them to get in. Their arm. There was smudges of dirt on them. “Your arm? Did you fall or something?” They laughed. “Oh I was just taking care of my plants in my garden. I guess I didn’t wash my hands well.” I smiled. Their very sweet. A garden? I should ask if I should visit their house to see. 

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3rd Person

Days passed and they both kept hanging out. (Y/n) would text Hyunjin daily which he never mind. He started to develop feelings for them anyways. They were kind, funny, sweet and mature. They helped him with a fashion project and he won. They were perfect. However, Hyunjin has never been to their house. They’ve been to his but, they never say, and they don’t want him to come. Where they hiding something? Was it their garden? Surely their garden shouldn’t be that bad. Hyunjin can help if they needed it. But they kept rejecting his advice. Although Hyunjin was fishy about the situation, it didn’t stop him from asking them out. They said yes. And now they’re dating.

“Thanks for the date today Hyunjin. Really, it was amazing!” (Y/n) smiled brightly. The couple got done with their dinner date at a restaurant. “Do you want me to drop you off at your house?” “No! It’s fine! Really... I can walk there.” Hyunjin had a worry look on his face. “You sure? It’s not safe to walk alone. I don’t want you to get hurt (Y/n).” “Hyunjin, I’ll be fine.” They smiled and walked away to their path. Hyunjin couldn’t help it so he did what he will realize he will regret. He waited until he got in the car, and followed them. Somethings up. Where they being abused? But they live alone... Plant problems? That’s ridiculous. He kept worrying as he kept driving. (Y/n) kept walking until suddenly they took a sharp right turn. They’re running. Hyunjin drove a little faster until he saw them walked inside a house near a cemetery. What is this place? There’s no garden so surely this cant’t be where they lived!

Hyunjin turned the car off and hopped off. He walked straight to the house. Or at least he was trying to… Instead he walked into the cemetery. Let alone being all dark and foggy in the night.

He hears a voice. A singing voice. It sounds like (Y/n).

He kept walking further down a hill. The voice was getting louder... and louder... and louder.... until it stopped.

He dropped his keys and tried not to scream. Is this some kind of sick joke?!? What the fuck is this!?

A grave.

Hwang Hyunjin. The death date was today.

“(Y/N) THIS ISN’T FUNNY!!” A laugh was heard in the fog. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? YOU KNOW I HATE SCARY THINGS!” He started to hyperventilate. However before he could do anything, he felt pain in his throat. His head started to spin. He touched his neck but felt something wet.

Blood. His neck was sliced.

What the...? Hyunjin dropped to his knees, crying, scared.

He can’t breathe. He’s suffering.

But he can’t stop it.

He looked up and there he saw what he that was his future.

Y/n, standing there with a scalpel in their hand... smiling.... with wide eyes. Hyunjin try to scream but he couldn’t. Before he knew it, Y/n stabbed him with the scalpel.

Wheezing, a big exhale, Hyunjin took his last breath, and fell right at his grave...

“I told you not to go to my house.... it was a secret that you couldn’t keep.”

With that, they added a new body to her collection...

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“Capuchino for Jeongin!”

Tiredly, I went up to get my drink. It’s Saturday, Starbucks isn’t full which I’m a little surprised. Who knows. I’m not complaining, really. I sat down back to my seat and took a sip of my drink, while scrolling through my Hyunjin’s and I text messages. I still couldn’t believe that he went missing. I hope he was okay.

“I’ll have a Capuchino please.”