#kpopsmuts

Ex-Husband Johnny!

Just a short smut for now 🫶🏼

Warnings; smut smut smut <3 and baby talk!

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“Come on~” Johnny growls, finger nails digging into your hips, “I know you got more in you~ give it to me, baby.”

Your body trembles in response as Johnny’s skillful fingers massage your clit.

All 8 inches of him buried deep in you, the fat mushroom tip kissing your cervix, you swear you can every vein of his throbbing cock. He’s been fucking you for an hour and your brain has already gone to mush. Johnny smiles down at you and he pushes all of him in you, pressing his hips into yours. You moan out arching your back. He removes his finger off your clit and brings it to his mouth licking his fingers clean.

“Can’t speak anymore?” He laughs softly, using a free hand to press down on your tummy, “You feel me? I’m right here, baby~”

He looks down at you with hooded eyes, you catch a glimpse of him and he looks like a god above you. His toned abs dripping with sweat and your release. The way he looks at you is dangerous he looked animalistic and you were eating it all up.

Johnny licks the corner of his lip when he sees you staring at all his glory, he leans down to take one of your tits into his mouth. He sucks and bites on your sensitive bud, his hand comes up to massage the other. You whine bringing your hands up to tug at his hair. Your hips instinctively move on their own, you squeeze around him and he groans biting lightly. He pulls away for a moment, kissing your bud.

“Don’t or I’ll really knock you up again.” He says in a octave lower.

You bite your lip and tug his hair softly.

“Please~” you moan when his hand pinches your bud, “give me another baby~”

This sends Johnny into a frenzy. He’s been dying to for another baby and now that you’ve given him the green light there was no going back.

Johnny growls from his chest pulling away, his hand grabs your face and forces you to turn to him. Your hands come up to hold his wrists.

“Don’t fuck with me, princess.” He says lowly.

“M’not!” You whine, “want your baby, Johnny, please~”

“Oh fuck.” He breathes pulling out so his tip is just in you.

He slams himself back in earning a loud moan from you.

“Let’s have another set of twins, hm? You want that right? Let’s make boys this time.” He grunts, “Don’t expect any breaks tonight, I’m getting you pregnant tonight.”

I write everything kpop it doesn't matter if I stan or not, I WILL study them hard enough to get their character right!

ASKS AND MESSAGES ARE ALSO OPEN IF YOU HAVE TO GET DETAILED!

What I WILL write about:

LGBTQIA+ REQUESTS

ALL RACES AND ETHNICITIES

THREESOMES

GROUP ORGYS

WONHO AND B.I (HANBIN)

ANY AND ALL KINKS (NO SHIT KINK)

FLUFF IS AVAILABLE TOO

AGEPLAY

COMFORT MESSAGES AS IDOLS

BONDAGE

What I will NOT write about:

Anything about W00jail

Furry AUs

PED0PHIL1A ON MINOR IDOLS

ANYTHING ABOUT MINOR IDOLS

ENHYPEN MINOR IDOLS

WEEEKLY MINOR IDOLS

BOYSTORY BC THEY'RE MINORS

TRI.BE MINOR IDOLS

ANYTHING ABOUT LIGHTSUM MINOR IDOLS

ANYTHING ABOUT A VOMIT KINK

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Thanks for reading!

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Warnings; Smut! MDNI, No actual penetration! Just a good old blowjob! Cursing!

Summary; Ex-Husband Johnny hears from his twins you're starting to see a new man and he doesn't take the news very well.

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"Mommy is seeing a what?" Johnny asks one of his little girls, who were putting cute little pins in his hair.

"Mommy seeing her boyfriend." She giggles, putting on the last pin.

"Yeah and he way tall like Daddy." The other twin chimes in, giggling as well.

Johnny looks away from his daughters staring blankly, You're seeing someone now? And you didn't tell him? More importantly you left your children to him so you can go out and slut yourself out to another man when Johnny was right there!??? Oh he was furious.

"All done, Daddy!" The child says with a big smile, "You look like a princess!" The other child says, holding up a small mirror.

Johnny snaps out of his thoughts and smiles at his daughters looking in the mirror.

"I look like a princess?" He smiles so brightly.

The child nods and giggles plopping onto her fathers lap, the other plops down on him as well and Johnny looks down at her smiling at the beautiful angels you both created.

You and Johnny it should always be you and Johnny and he was determined to make it that way again. He didn't care if you didn't want to, he didn't care  if you're the one who wanted the divorce you should've known what you were getting into when you married him. He was a busy man so he couldn't always be home at you're every call.

"Girls." Johnny looks at his daughters, they look up at him.

"How do you guys feel about having another sibling?"

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You walk into your house later in the night. You're feet are sore from your heels, the dress you wore was too short for your liking you just wanted to take it all off and get to bed.

You throw your bag on to the couch and your thankful the kids were at Johnny's place. You were also thankful you bought a sex toy that satisfied you every time you used it. Your boyfriend wasn't bad at touching you or anything, he just wasn't touching the right places like Johnny always did.

You sigh as you walk upstairs to your room, it was nice and quiet so you were going to enjoy yourself tonight. You make it to your bedroom and gasp in shock as Johnny sat on the bed, waiting for you. He looks at you with a predator like gaze.

"Y-you scared me." You say putting your hand over your chest.

"Where did you just come from?" He asks in a low tone.

"Huh?" You furrow your brows.

"Don't make me repeat my fuckin self." He says standing off the bed.

Has he been working out? His shoulders are even more broad then when you last saw him and his shirt squeezes his god like build. You're definitely horny now.

"Answer me." He says.

"I was out." You reply, he's standing in front of you now, towering over you.

"With who?"

It hits you then. Why should he know? You're not together with him anymore. What you do is none of his business.

"That's for me too know." You look at him, "So don't worry about it."

"I should know too, I am the father of OUR children." He says.

"Exactly, you're JUST the father, Johnny." You say calmly, "What I do is none of your business, so you can go now."

You brush past him having said the last word, but you stop when he speaks.

"I was once your husband, Y/n. Don't forget how I fucked you stupid on that very bed, made you cry and beg for me." He says, his voice is dripping with lust and you're eating it up.

"That was long ago and now, " You drag on a little longer, and turn to see the look on his face, "Someone else fucks me way better than you."

"Liar!" His voice is loud and He goes to grab your arm, pushing you harshly on the bed, making you fall on your stomach. Your ass facing him.

Your dress rides up your thighs and Johnny lays himself on top of you, his lips moving to your ear.

"Nobody can fuck you better than me." He says, "And if they did you wouldn't have kept a fucking toy to please your whore cunt."

You don't even care to know how he knows that, he's grinding his hard cock into your ass and that's all your focused on.

He then pulls away and turns you on your back so you're facing him.

"You belong to me." He growls pushing your dress up past your thighs and to your waist, "This."

He yanks your legs apart taking notice at the fancy panties you wore as he presses his thumb to your covered clit.

"Belongs to me."

He then uses both his hands to rip your underwear off.

"These? You wear them for me." He says, "If you ever fucking think of dressing up for another man I'm going to fuck you til you lose the feeling in your body."

You bite your lip at his dominant tone, your cunt dripping with a arousal now.

"Understand?" He stuffs your panties into his pocket.

You nod in reply.

"Say it, whore."

"I understand, Johnny." You say quietly.

It's pathetic how easily you turned over for him. Your were supposed to stand your ground, but the way he spoke to you just made you weak.

He then pulls his shirt off and you practically moan at the sight of his toned body. He's definitely been working out.

"Look at you. Already drooling just by looking at me." He removes his belt next then stops, "Come here and take my cock out for me."

You don't have to be told twice. You sit up at first you were just going to scoot closer to him, but you know Johnny and you know he wants you to crawl to him like a worthless slut and so you do.

You don't see how he smirks at you, you're to busy staring at what's to come next. When you're in front of him you bring your hands up to undo his pants. You do it quickly not wanting to waste anymore time.

"Desperate, cock-hungry girl, I have here." He says, placing a hand on your head.

You moan quietly, taking his cock out. It's big and heavy, but most importantly he's rock hard and his tip is red begging for attention. You lick your lip as memories flood into your brain, memories of Johnny fucking you of course. You were really blessed with a big dick husband, why did you throw it all away? You don't remember.

"What're you waiting for?" He grips your hair, "Start sucking if you want to be fucked like the whore you are."

He hisses when you lick the underside of him, the most sensitive part of him he should say. You've made him cum countless times just by doing that. When you reach the tip you take him into your mouth and Johnny groans out, keeping his eyes on you, He'd be lying if he said he didn't miss this sight of you, nothing satisfied him after the split, porn wasn't even good enough. So he would always close his eyes and remember all the times you laid under him and he'd finish in seconds.

Now as You stare up at him and Johnny doesn't want to lose this moment so he bites his lip and forces you to take the rest of his cock. You choke on him but you don't really care, if this'll make you get fucked by him  your knees would be sore till the next day.

"You like that?" He groans through his teeth, "I bet you missed this, Having your mouth full of me."

You moan on him, relaxing your throat. You bob your head slowly, sucking in your cheeks, by now your arousal is dripping on the bed. You reach a hand down to touch yourself, rubbing circles on your bud. The way Johnny is so vocal with you just added to your pleasure.

Johnny holds the sides of your head and you know what he's about to do next.

"For old times sake, yeah?" He grins and pulls his cock out of your mouth before harshly thrusting it back in.

You shut your eyes as tears begin to well. Johnny repeats his action and you hear him mumble something, but you don't care to listen. Then before you know it he's fucking your mouth, saliva runs down your chin and tears stream down your cheeks.

"You know what that does to me baby~" He groans above you, pulling his cock out again. This time he holds it and slaps it against you cheek, "Your tears always turn me on."

He shoves it back into your mouth and wastes no time getting back to bruising your throat. Your mind is starting to go blank and you feel yourself falling into your sub space.

"Did you suck him off like this too?" He asks pulling out again.

"No!" You shake your head quickly, you're a mess, a stuttering mess, "I swear I didn't!"

"You swear?" He strokes a hand over his cock, "Or are just saying that so I don't leave you untouched?"

"I swear I never touched him! And he never touched me either." You lie right through your teeth.

You pant heavily and he grabs your face, squeezing your cheeks together, he leans down to you and you can practically see the crazy in his eyes.

"How dare you fucking lie to me."

He lets your face go and makes you take him again. This time he fucks your face hard, your nose constantly crashes into his lower abdomen.

"I'm going to fucking punish you." He says gripping your hair hard.

He them pushes fully on his cock til your nose is crushed against him and he releases his hot cum down your throat.

"Take it all, bitch." He grunts, holding you down till you swallowed his seed.

The taste is a bit bitter, but you really didn't care! Johnny filled your mouth and he was sure to fill your pussy next.

Soon he pulls you off and you cough lowering your head as you tried to catch your breath. Johnny grabs the back of your head and  makes you look at him.

"Don't think we're done here."

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Jung Jaehyun

⚠️⚠️⚠️WARNINGS ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️‼️

- Adultnapping!

- mention of Abortion

❗️❗️- SENSITIVE CONTENT! ❗️❗️

Do not interact if you know won't be able to handle anything

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You look out the window admiring the large buildings that you passed by.

"Such a beautiful day, isn't it?" The driver asks, glancing at you through the rear view mirror.

You smile with a hum.

"It is a beautiful day, I'm sorry again if I bothered you earlier to take me." You say.

"Oh no it's fine really, When the boss told me I'd be picking you up I was glad to do so." He says.

"Oh, I didn't know you and Doyoung met before." You turn to look at him.

"Not Doyoung." The chauffeur laughs.

You start to feel a bit uneasy, "Not doyoung? What do you mean?"

"Doyoung isn't my boss, sweetheart." He says, turning down a street unfamiliar to you, "Jaehyun is."

Your body turns numb hearing his name.

"Jaehyun?" You grip your bag.

The driver glances at you again and smirks.

"So it's really you..." He says, looking back at the road, "To be honest when he described you to me I thought he was insane and that you were just a figment of his imagination, but you're actually real, Y/n."

Your hand immediately goes to the handle of the door and you try opening it.

"I wouldn't bother, I made sure the door wouldn't open on the inside." He chuckles.

"P-please just let me go.. I won't go to the police." You slowly reach in your bag, taking out a pen, slowly pulling the cap off, "I-if you let me go.. I promise I won't."

"Police?" He laughs, "You think I'm afraid of them?"

Just then you raise your hand stabbing your pen into the mans shoulder. He yells out and suddenly stops the car.

You bring your feet up to window and with all your strength you kicked the glass off, breaking it just in time for you make your escape. You climb out the window not caring if you had gotten scratched or anything.

You wince falling on to the roadside. You get back up and you quickly try to get away. You hear the car door slam behind you. The driver groans pulling the pen out of his shoulder.

"You bitch!" He shouts then chases after you.

You try running as fast as you can, but he catches you throwing you on the ground. You cry out trying to fight him off.

"The boss told me that if you got hurt I'd be dead, but you really deserve to be hit bitch!" One of his hands go to your throat and the other raises.

Just before he could hit you a gun is fired and the man who was once above you falls beside you, blood beginning to leak from his head.

You whimper getting away from him, your own hand rubbing your throat slightly.

"I knew I couldn't trust him.." A familiar voice says.

You look back seeing a tall figure walk towards you.

"J-Johnny?" You furrow your brows a bit.

"Nice too see you again as well, Y/n." He kneels down beside you, looking at you his heart slightly aches, "You've really changed."

Just then you grab on to his arms.

"Take me home, Please Johnny.. Jaehyun is a-after me and-"

"I know..." He says, holding your hands, "I know, because I was suppose to be the one to pick you up.. But Jaehyun knew that if I did you'd beg for me to release you.."

"What are you saying?" You try pulling your hands back, but Johnny keeps his grip on them.

"I'm sorry, Y/n." He pulls you up on your feet, "But Jaehyun has a knife at my throat."

Before you could protest, he drags you to his car. You yell out to Johnny begging him to let you go, but Johnny turns himself deaf to your cries, opening his back door, he reaches for the zip ties and bounds your hands. He doesn't dare look you in the eyes, afraid your tears will get him and his own family dead.

He puts you in the car, shutting the door.

"I truly am sorry.." He says before walking to the drivers side.

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You were taken into a big room, there was only a desk and fancy chair behind it, the sun light beaming into the room, there was a couch there as well as a coffee table. You wondered if it was Jaehyuns office room or something.

Johnny takes the zip ties off your hands, you stare blankly at nothing, putting your hands down.

"You have to understand.. My family get killed too." Johnny says.

You don't look at him.

"I am truly sorry, Y/n.." He says with sorrow.

He moves to stand behind you and just then a door opens. You look up from where you stare.

Jaehyun walks in and his eyes are on you, he small smile forming on his lips.

"Y/n." He smiles.

He walks up to you and his hands wrap around you, holding you in a tight hug and you feel the need to cry and scream.

He pulls back and he looks at you.

"My queen.." He smiles, placing one hand on your cheek, "You're back in my arms now."

You swallow harsh, looking at him. Your hand comes up and you slap him, hard.

The men in the room are shocked, looking wide eyed at their leader.

Jaehyun chuckles, putting his hand on his cheek, he turns back to you.

"I guess you've missed me." He smiles.

You wanna hit him again, but he grabs your wrist, putting it back down.

"You wouldn't hit your husband now, would you?" His voice is deep as he speaks to you, he lets your hand go.

"You're not my husband.." You say, tears forming in your eyes.

"Well, not yet." He says, he looks back to everyone, "Clear the room."

Just like that all of his men leave, leaving only you and him.

He walks over to a table beside the wall, opening a water bottle.

"What do you want me, Jaehyun..."

Jaehyun pours the water into a glass cup.

"it's simple." He says, "I want you and I want our kid."

You heart hurts at the thought of your child.

"W-what kid?" You look to the floor, trying get your tears away from your eyes.

"Our kid that you ran with." He says walking back to you with the glass of water, "Our kid that you foolishly thought you could keep away from me, Our kid who thinks that bastard you bed with is his father." He says in disgust.

"Doyoung? Doyoung is the father." You says.

"Stop with the fucking lies!" He shouts throwing the glass to the wall making it shatter, "You and I both know that kid is mine! I mean three fucking years! It's been three fucking years, I know that kid is mine!"

"He isn't yours." You say, "I had an abortion the day after I left you-"

"Shut up!" His voice booms, "Don't you fucking lie to me!"

"Why would I lie? I don't want my kid to grow up and be a manipulative, mean, backstabbing, abusive person like you!" You yell back.

You can see the fear and horror in his eyes and you know he doesn't want it to be true. 

"He's not yours."

"Then I'll kill him." Jaehyun says, turning away from you, "If he's not mine, then I won't have any trouble killing him and Doyoung."

You blood turns cold and you fall on your knees.

"No, please." Your voice trembles, tears form your eyes, "Please J-Jaehyun, I'll do anything I'll marry you, I'll stay with you, P-please don't hurt them." You cry softly, putting your head down.

Jaehyun smirks and looks down at you crouching down.

"Fine, I won't kill them." He puts his hand on your head, petting you, "You agree that you'll stay and marry me in exchange for the kid and Doyoungs life?"

You nod slowly.

"Look at me." Jaehyun says.

You pick your head up from the floor, looking up at him, nodding your head once again.

"Okay." He says, "Im going to have DNA test with the kid, If he's mine, He stays with us. If he's Doyoung's...I hope you hugged him tightly before you left, because that was the last time you'll ever get to see him."

And Your life was slowly falling into pieces at the hands of Jung Jaehyun.

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Last chapter!

The end! Thank you so much for reading!

Jung Jaehyun

Warnings: For mature audiences only! BLOOD! Mentions of Killings.

Watch out and take care!

Y/S/N = Your sons name.

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After you left, Jaehyun found himself in the bathroom the next day, staring at the pregnancy test on the sink, along with a note. His heart hurt reading the note and he longed for you and his unborn child, he was determined to find you and make things right.

He searched everywhere for you, at your parents house, at your friends house, any place you've mentioned to him, nothing. Then he used his connections around the city to find you, but no one could provide the answers he wanted to hear.

And it sent him in rage.

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Three years later...

Your son runs down the halls of you and your fiancé's house, he laughter loud as he runs from Doyoung, who is your husband to be.

"I'm going to get you!" Doyoung chuckles.

"No!" Your son laughs running to the living room, where you were relaxing on the couch, "Mommy!"

Before he could reach you, Doyoung catches him, lifting him up.

"Got you~" Doyoung chuckles and sits beside you, tickling your son.

You watch them both with a soft smile and your son laughs hard, trying to get away from Doyoung hands.

"Okay, enough, enough." You laugh softly.

Doyoung chuckles and lets him go. Your son keeps his bright smile and keeps his arms over his stomach and he pants, catching his breath from all the laughing.

"T-too funny." Your son smiles and sits up, his hair all over the place, "D-daddy too funny."

"Daddy's too funny?" You smile, reaching over to fix his hair, your son nods, "Does daddy keep finding you?"

"All t-the time, daddy find me." Your son smiles.

"That's because you always hide in the same place." Doyoung smiles, patting his head.

Your son giggles, leaning his head on doyoungs chest. You smile and lean down to kiss his cheek.

"Don't forget about me~" Doyoung smiles and you kiss his cheek as well.

"No, not there." He puckers his lips.

You shake your head with a small smile and kiss his lips. Doyoung hums and you slowly pull away.

"I love you." He smiles.

"I love you too." You smile, pecking his lips again before leaning your head on his shoulder.

Doyoung holds your hand, he brings it up and kisses your hand, then kisses the bright ring on it.

"I still can't believe we're getting married soon." Doyoung smiles, "It feels like a dream."

"I know, it feels like we just met yesterday." You say with a soft laugh.

Doyoung smiles.

"Next week." He says, "I can officially call you my wife."

"But you even called me your before you proposed." You chuckle, "I specifically remember you introducing me to your company friends as your wife."

"Can you blame me? I fell in love with you before agreed to be my girlfriend." He chuckles.

You smile,, closing your eyes.

"I remember when I first met this beautiful boy." Doyoung pats your sons head, "He was so afraid me, didn't want me to carry him."

"Because you looked so mean back then, that's why he was scared of you." You chuckle softly, "But eventually, he got used to you being around and here we are now."

Doyoung hums, he moves his hand to wrap it around you.

"I never got to ask, but did his biological dad ever got to see him?" He asks, softly, "Like when he was born?"

"No, I ran away before he knew I was pregnant ." You say, opening your eyes again, "And I don't want (y/s/n) to know about his biological dad, nor do I want his biological dad to know about (y/s/n)."

Doyoung nods softly.

"That's good then." He says, "I am his dad now, even though he's not mine biologically, he'll always be my kid and our first born."

Doyoung kisses the top of your head and it relaxes you.

"Anyway, I have to meet with the wedding planner then with my friends to go out." You pat doyoungs thigh.

"Yeah, I called the driver, he should be outside." Doyoung says, sitting your son down beside him.

"Thank you~" you smile, getting up.

"When you come back, This one will be asleep." He looks at the little boy, "And me and you get to have a little fun time together~" He smirks softly.

"Hey~ we agreed to wait after we get married."you chuckle.

"I know, we agreed not to have sex, but we didn't agree on me not giving you oral." He says.

"You are so impatient." You laugh softly, "we have a month of our honeymoon we can do it, any time you want."

"Fine~" He says, "But I'm going to be in bed, naked, when you come home."

You playfully roll your eyes, putting your bag on.

"I will see you both later on." You say, leaning down to kiss their cheeks.

Doyoung slaps your ass as you walk past him, a smirk on his face as you glare at him.

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"Sir." A man walks into a dark room, his hands placed in front of him, "We've found her."

In the shadow, emerges a tall figure, Jaehyun.

His buttoned shirt, opened revealing his scars on his chest and abs. His eyes making the other male lower his gaze.

"Where is she?" Jaehyun looks at the male.

"She's on her way to meet with an event planner then to meet with a couple of friends." The male says.

Jaehyun walks to the other side of his room, pouring himself a drink.

"How do you know this." Jaehyun says.

"A driver." He looks back at the door, giving a nod to another man.

The door opens and a skimpy short man is thrown into the room. Jaehyun looks at the man.

"Him, one of our men over heard this one talking about Y/n at one of your bars, sir." The man says, "He was drunk enough to give us all the details about her, how he was the person who was ordered by his boss to drive her around, he's supposed to pick her up today, but don't worry, we have one of our men in disguise to go pick her up and brings her here."

"Good." Jaehyun says, he drinks the vodka from his glass and places it back down.

He then walks over to the driver and the man and takes his gun from his waist band, facing it to the driver, then faces it to the man standing.

"S-sir." He puts his hands up.

"You keep my Y/n's name out of your filthy mouth," He says, "Understand?"

"Y-yes, sir." The man says.

Jaehyun puts his gun down.

"Tell the person who's bringing my Y/n here," He puts his gun back in his wait band, "That if my Y/n is hurt in anyway, I'm going to kill him and kill his whole family."

"Yes, sir." The man says and bows, "What do you want me to do with this one?" He looks at the driver who's scared on the floor.

Jaehyun looks down at the driver then turns around, walking back to make him a drink.

"Take him away from here, and kill him."

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Dong Sicheng

Warnings: Choking, near death experience, Sicheng is Jealous of the kid you and him created.

Please don't read if you know you won't be comfortable! You've been warned.

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One thing you loved about your son was how bright and innocent he was,  if he got hurt he wouldn't say a thing, brushing it off then going back to playing with you. He absolutely loved you, loved being with you and in your arms.

He was the sweetest kid in the world and always thought of his father, since he wasn't allowed to speak to Sicheng, he could only draw pictures of them, you hated how Sicheng acted towards your only child, he always acted as if the child wasn't there, that it was just the two of you.

'The only reason why he's still alive is because of you, if you ever dare go against me, defy me or try to escape me, the boy will be punished.'

Those words from Sicheng stayed locked in your head, the first time so much of your attention was on your som, Sicheng was angered to the core, wishing he had gotten rid of that child since birth, he grabbed the boy from your arms and kept the baby away from you for months. During that time, you begged Sicheng to bring him back, you swore you'd obey him, stay with him. It was only until you finally agreed to marry him that he brought your son back to you.

As much as he hated seeing the child in your arms, he kept it that way and every scenario you got into with Sicheng, He would use your son as leverage against you to do as he says.

Now a few years after you marry Sicheng out of the sake of your son, You sit with your son out in the gardens, planting some seeds in the fresh soil, enjoying the hot sun that kissed your skin.

"Mommy look at this!" Your son kneels down pointing at a ladybug that rested on one of the flowers.

You look over and smile, "Pretty isn't it? Do you know what it's called?"

"It's uh- uh.." Your son takes a minute to think, "It's a l-ladybug!" He smiles widely, "I remember, Mommy told me about them y-yesterday."

"I did tell you about them yesterday, you're so smart." You say leaning in to kiss the top of his head then his cheek.

He giggles and pats the soil around the flower, not long after you feel a cold breeze from behind you and a shadow comes over the both of you, making you and your son turn back.

"Ms. Y/n, Your husband wants you in his study room." A guard says.

"Okay." You nod standing up, taking off your gloves, you hold your hand out to your son to follow, but the guard stops you.

"Just you." He says.

You look to your son who stares up at the guard, gently placing your hand on his cheek so he'd look at you. You lean down to his height, pushing some of his hair out of his face.

"Mommy's going to be right back, okay?" You say softly.

"Okay!" He smiles innocently at you, "I'll stay h-here with ladybug and plant more pretty flowers for you!"

"Okay." You smile leaning forward to kiss his cheek, "Don't have too much fun without me."

He giggles and goes back to the flowers, putting his gloves back on.

You're taken away from your son, looking over your shoulder once more to see him. Then your brought to Sicheng's study room where he was standing by the large windows that looked down to the garden, there you peeked seeing your son was playing and enjoying himself.

"You've seem to forgotten about me since he's returned from his camping trip." Sicheng turns away from the glass and at you.

"What?" You chuckle a bit, "I didn't forget about you."

"You have.." He leaves the window and walks over to your figure, you freeze in place as he gets close to you, bringing one hand up to caress your cheek, "My wife has forgotten about me already."

You don't say anything to afraid he'd hit you right there.

"Do you want me to send him away ? Do you want him to be raised in a boarding school far from you?"

When you don't answer, it fuels his anger and both his hands are quick to move to your throat, immediately tightening his large hands around it.

Your hands quickly grab onto his wrist, "S-sicheng." You manage to say.

He chokes you harder, you're air supply beginning to cut off, your knees grow weak and you try your hardest to get his hands off you, scratching him as hard as you can.

"When I ask you a question, you answer right away." He growls at you, watching you becoming desperate for air.

Before you faint, he lets your throat go, Before you fall on your knees he holds you and holds you close.

"My apologies, darling..." He holds you to his chest, his grip around is so tight you thought he's break one of your bones.

"You know how I get.." He says once again.

"I-it's okay." You have to say to avoid another  near death experience.

He stay like that for a bit, holding you close to him, patting your back softly.

"But you truly have forgotten about me, you didn't even bother to wake me this morning.." He lets you go for a bit and looks at you in the eyes, "If this happens again, I will make sure he doesn't return back here."

You look up at him nearly on the verge of tears.

"Do you understand?" Sicheng cups your face in his hands.

"Y-yes sir.." You gulp.

Outside the door that was slightly cracked open, your son stood there holding the ladybug in his hands... he'd witnessed everything that happened, backing away from the door, he realized his dad was a monster.

—-

Jung Jaehyun

Warnings: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT . Cheating, Cursing.

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"It's all fake."

You hear Jaehyun say.

"Fake?" Another familiar voice, Mark says.

"Of course, this whole relationship is just bullshit." Jaehyun chuckles, "lately she's been denying me, acting to needy and clingy, so moody, I'm sick of it."

"And what are you going to do about it?" Mark asks.

"Leave her, of course, I got other girls who want my dick in their throats and I'm not gonna waste my time with her and her needs." He scoffs.

"Are you sure about breaking up with her though? Because lately.. I don't know man.. but you've been... keeping her away from us."

"How so?" Jaehyun furrows his brows.

"Like every time one of us would ask where she is you'd give us a scary look, like we're not allowed to talk about her." He says, "You even tell her to stay in the room when we visit."

Jaehyun shrugs it off.

"That's none of your business, but I'm still going to break up with her and that's final." He says.

Your heart shatters at his words, but you keep quiet.

"That's a bit fucked up though." Mark says, "Why would you be with her in the first place?"

"She gots a nice body, she cooks, she cleans, she does what I say and  she gots a tight ass and pussy waiting for me when I get home" Jaehyun chuckles, "and let me tell you, I didn't have to wait, she gave it to me right after the first date, she begged for my dick  and let me take her anytime and place I wanted. The sex was so amazing with her until two weeks ago."

"Woah, for real?" Marks eyes widen a bit, "When her and Taey-" 

"Taeyong doesn't have game like me, that's why she left him." Jaehyun says, "She's a slut and she's all for me to fuck with."

"Again, that's really fucked up." Mark says, "You gonna let her go easy or?"

"Yeah, I guess I should." Jaehyun replies, "But I know she'll beg me to stay, my dick game has her under my spell."

"Are going to stay ?" Mark asks

"Nope, I'm tired of her already, but Whatever man, let's go get something to eat." Jaehyun says, "Y/n won't be back till tonight."

Mark nods, getting up.

Right when you hear the front door shut, you come out of your hiding spot, your heart deep in sadness as you look down at the pregnancy test in your hand.

"So he really doesn't care..."  You look at the positive sign, sitting on the floor.

You lean against the wall, bringing your knees to your chest, you put your head down and tears just start streaming down. You cry on the floor, feeling helpless and used by the person you were falling in love with.

— Timeskip

Later that night, when Jaehyun returns, your bags are already packed, you were about to leave when you had the overwhelming feeling to throw up.

Jaehyun looks at the small suitcase and duffel bag on the bed and furrows his brows. He opens the bag and sees your clothes inside.

"Babe?" He calls out.

You hear him as you wash your mouth, you turn off the sink leaving the bathroom.

He looks over at you then points to the bags, "Where are you going?"

"I'm leaving." You say.

"To where?" He furrows his brows.

"I'm going back home." You walk past him and to your bags.

"Why-"

"Because I said." You cut him off, putting you duffel bag over your shoulder.

He grabs your arm, hard and turns you to him.

"That's not a good reason." He says.

"I'm going home, because I want to go home." You say, pulling your arm away, "I'm leaving you, and I don't wanna hear what you have to say."

You get your suitcase off the bed and Jaehyun rips it out of your hands, putting it behind him.

"You're not fucking leaving me." His eyes darken, "You're staying under my roof, with me! And I will make sure you don't fucking go anywhere!"

"Fuck you! And fuck staying under your roof." You push him, making his shoulders move back, "You don't even care about me!"

"What the hell are you even talking about?" He steps forward, "I work hard for your lifestyle, I put food on the table, You use my money for your needs, whatever you wanted I always got it for you, I do things for you. How dare you say I don't care for you? Huh?!"

"You don't care for me! All you care about is my body, and your own needs! I heard it all Jaehyun, I heard you and mark." You say, your tears forming, "I loved you and I cared for y-you and you're going to break up with me just because of my moods? I thought you were different- but you're not, you're just like every other shitty guy I've been with, selfish and a narcissistic."

Jaehyun doesn't say anything and you wipe your tears with a scoff.

You get your bag from behind him and leave the room, soon leaving the apartment.

~~

Dong Sicheng

Warnings: Mean Sicheng, abuse towards y/n

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Sicheng's large hand wraps around you're throat pulling you towards him. The grip he had was painful as he squeezes your throat, "I don't need to remind you the power I have to take that boy away from you." He says referring to your child.

"He's a kid." You wince, hands grabbing onto his wrists, "It was an accident."

"He was an accident, you should've got rid of him when I told you too." He growls, letting your throat go, "And now the tea set I gifted you is shattered. You really want me to send him to a boarding school don't you?"

His brows furrow as he looks at you, rage just filling his chest even more when you don't speak.

"Or shall I get rid of him right now." He speaks, eyes darkening as he looked down at you.

You look up at your husband a wave of fear washes over you as he steps closer, you back away not getting to far when you feel the your back hits the counter.

"He's your son, Sicheng.." You stutter, "You never even acknowledged him til now."

"He's not my son." Sicheng says, "I never wanted him in the first place, but you begged to keep him. I let you do so because I love you, not because I wanted a kid."

Tears threaten to fall from your eyes as you look at him, how could he say that to you about your only child.

"I could care less if he went missing." He says, bringing his hands up to your face, cupping your cheeks as you looked at him, "and you of all people know I mean what I say."

You close your eyes, the tears you held back roll down your face as you lowered your head not wanting to talk back for the sake of your kid.

"I'm sorry.." You say in defeat, "I'm sorry, Sicheng."

Sicheng hums in response.

"Go upstairs, strip and wait for me on the bed, understand?" He swipes his thumb across your bottom lip.

You nod and he shoves his thumb in your mouth, pressing it down on your tongue for a moment before taking it back out, "Good, now go." He says taking his hands off you.

You obediently leave going upstairs doing as he said.

Sicheng on the other hand, takes his phone out of his pocket, making a call, he brings it up to his ear.

After the call is answered Sicheng stares at the shattered tea cup on the floor.

"I want you here in the morning." He speaks into the phone, "I'll have the boy's luggage ready, and I want you to take care of the rest."

"And you want him where again?" The voice on the phone asks.

"My grandmothers home, in China I want him there till I allow him to come back." He says, hanging up the phone afterwards.

~~~~~

Maybe Sicheng does have a soft spot for the child??? Which is why he doesn't send him to a boarding school Hhhh