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I just started watching Strangers from hell and damn fucking hell it's freaking creepy and specially those twins they irritate and scare the shit out of me i feel bad for our yoon - Jong woo ahh I kinda pity him in some scenes but mostly scared by him too he is one of those bomb who you don't know when will blast and how much it affect others around him I am in 5th episode right now and I am scared for other people who pisses him off and that freaking lady she gives me chill and that pervert aish 😒 he is just freaking pervert I hate him and our one and only seo moon- Jo Mr. Seo or should I say Mr. Obsessed with his man wanted to kill him but also wanted to play with him ( not in a kinky way ) and he scared me the most in everyone from the series i watched lee Dong - wok other works too so seeing him in this series in this role is kinda surprising for me ....
I will complete the series and come here again with my opinion that it doesn't matter, and also I am watching prison playbook too and I am loving that series also ....
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Summary: Hiding emotions is Moon-jo's true talent. But when he meets Y/N's ex at a bar, jealousy takes control and leads Moon-jo to do the unthinkable. And he doesn't regret any bit of it.
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You were down bad. And you should have trusted your gut when he showed you his necklaces made of human teeth. Did nothing click? Did nothing tell you that this man was no good? Obviously not because here you are, heads and heels in love with a psychopath. When you first met Moon-jo, the lightbulb should have clicked on once you saw his smile. Something was off about his it. It was cute, yea, and every smile is different, but something about his smile was odd. You really couldn’t find the right word to describe it other than creepy. But it drew you even closer to him; and at the end of the day, you would try anything to see that smile. You will always remember when he told you his true identity, and when you saw that creepy smile for the first time.
It was a Friday night, and you were coming back from your classes. As you made your way into your house, a pool of blood was on your kitchen tile. A loud scream escaped your lips when you felt a pair of hands wrap around your mouth.
“Shh,” a warm breath was felt in your ear. You squirmed but eventually stopped when you realized who held you hostage.
A muffled “Moon-jo” came from your lips, and he chuckled.
“Baby, I need you to stay quiet. If you make any more loud noises, then I will be taken away for a long time.” When those words left his mouth, you nodded and he let go of you.
You panicked. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. What did you do?”
That creepy smile spread across his face. “Want to see?” He inquired, and you hesitantly nodded. When he showed you what he had done, you ran to the trash and vomited. Laying on your living room floor was a man wrapped in a plastic bag. And when Moon-jo opened it, you couldn’t believe your eyes. The victim's face, which was bashed in, was unrecognizable (and to this day, Moon-jo will not reveal the identity of this man.) “Look at him. Isn’t he beautiful?” Moon-jo reached his hands in his pocket and pulled out a necklace. You gasped as the necklace he held wasn’t a normal necklace, but a necklace made of teeth.
Your eyes met him as you stuttered, “I-is it? A-are these t-teeth-“ Before you finished, he bent down and opened the mouth of the deceased man. The man’s mouth was empty, except his tongue which was sitting limp in the back of his throat
“I guess you have discovered my secret, dear. Don’t run away from me.” Moon-jo reached his hand out to touch your back, and in response, you flinched. But you didn’t run. You didn’t dare run. Was it fear holding you back? Possibly. Probably. Or was it love? Your love for Moon-jo kept you there. You were scared, of course, but you loved Moon-jo. You couldn’t just leave him.
And you didn’t leave him. It has been two years since your life-changing discovery. And what pains you to say is the fact that you help him. You help hide the bodies. You help bury the bodies. And it is exhausting. So exhausting. Mentally and physically tiring. And sometimes you think that you are the one being kidnapped and tortured, unable to escape from his grasp. Knowing that if you leave, you will end up in the grave like the many you helped killed. So you pretend to be happy. You pretend that your relationship is like the normal couples. And every once and awhile, you force him to go out on a date with you, just like any normal relationship.
Date night always took place on the first Friday of every month. And to your delight, it was the first Friday of the month. The morning went by slow as usual due to your unemployed state. When you moved in with Moon-jo, he told you to quit your job and live in luxury with him. He basically made you his little house wife ( without being married, of course.) Moving from his old crumby apartment, he now lived the lavish lifestyle. He didn’t build a house in the middle nowhere (which would have been his dream so he could have you all to himself) but on the outskirts of Seoul. How did he get all this money? Many patients claimed he was unsettling and uncomfortable so the dentistry he worked at fired him. But due to his amazing skills, he instantly got hired at a better dentistry which paid him way more than before. So here he was, rich and in love. What could be better? After having a stressful day at work, he always could expect you to be waiting for him, and he could fuck all the stress out of him.
~~~~~
After hours of getting dolled up for your little date, his personal driver picked you up at your house and took you to your destination. Once there, you sat at the bar, waiting for your beloved to arrive. While scrolling on your phone, a text message appear on the screen.
Moon-jo: Running a little late, love. I will be there soon.
Y/N: Ok:) Already have a two seats at the bar saved.
“Y/N?” A familiar voice said your name. Confused, you turned around to see your ex, Ji-hoon, standing there with a surprised look on his face.
“Ji-hoon? Didn’t expect to see you here!” Ji-hoon was your boyfriend of three years before he cheated on you. It is not like you didn’t miss him, because you did. But he brought you so much pain and heartbreak, but you did share good memories with him as well.
“Still look beautiful as always. How have you been?” He looked you up down with those same playboy eyes which you were all familiar with.
“I’ve been good. And yourself?”
“I’ve been busy. I’m just trying to settle down, you know?” He smiled at you with those straight white pearls of his. His smile was different from Moon-jo. Ji-hoon had a more genuine smile, and you did love his smile, but that was past.
“Well, I wish you the best of luck. I-“ And as you were about to shoo Ji-hoon away, another familiar voice was heard behind you.
“Well hello, dear,” a pair of strong arms wrapped around you as a familiar pair of soft lips left a kiss on your cheeks. “You look ravishing as always. And who is this?” Moon-jo asked as he gave you a stare which left your heart pounding.
“U-um. This is Ji-hoon, my ex. He happened to be here tonight,” you stuttered knowing you couldn't lie And knowing how possessive Moon-jo can be, you were truly scared.
“Well, it is nice to meet you.” He was lying, and you knew that. Moon-jo was a superb actor, and every once and awhile, you would joke around and say that he should star in a k-drama. He was an expert at faking emotions. For example His creepy smile would spread across his face while anger would bubble inside. He also had a very good poker face so you didn't dare look into his eyes right now.
So after the brief introduction, Ji-hoon made his departure.
“I’m buying drinks, love. What would you like?” Moon-jo asked you in a soft voice. He grabbed your hand and laid a kiss on it, a delicate one which caused butterflies to crowd your stomach. Once you made your order and he was busy talking to the bartender, you couldn’t help but wonder where his sudden calmness stemmed from. To your surprise, he was acting as if the introduction between him and your ex never even happened. Knowing your boyfriend, you expected him to take you to the bathroom and punish you. Or drag you out of the bar and speed home with you begging for forgiveness. But here you were, sitting at bar waiting for your drink.
Once your drinks were made, Moon-jo out his hand on your thigh.
“Didn’t know youwere going to have a guest join us tonight?” He rose his eyebrows as his soft lips wrapped around the straw.
“Trust me. I didn’t know he was going to be here either. I-I should have told him to leave once he walked to my table. I'm sorry... really sorry.” you stuttered. Words were just flooding out of your mouth, and he could tell. So when he grabbed your jaw lightly, you instantly stopped talking.
“I am not mad at you, baby. So please, calm down. I just hope he realized how beautiful my babygirl is, and how much he is missing out on.” Moon-jo told you as that creepy smile spread across his face once more. You blushed as his hand rose up your thigh to the hem of your dress. “You are mybeautiful girl, right?” He brought his other hand to cup your cheek.
“I am,” you replied while leaning into his hand, a fatal blush spreading across your cheeks.
~~~~~
You both spent the evening basking in each others presence and for once in a lifetime, you actually felt loved by the man in front of you. Not like Moon-jo didn’t love you because he did, you just wish his love wasn’t an obsession. And what was terrifying was the fact that you completely adored him. You couldn’t live without him, or so you thought.
After a drink or two, you could say that you weren’t drunk, but a little buzzed. But Moon-jo, well, alcohol seemed to have no affect on that man because he was still sober despite his alcoholic beverages. One thing for sure, you were exhausted and your boyfriend could tell.
“Are you wanting to go home?” He asked, and a simple nod was your response. With his hand intertwined with yours, you both made your way out of the bar and to his car. He sat you down in the passenger seat and buckled you up. You were dosing off, and he could tell. “You can fall asleep, love. I’ll wake you up when we get home.”
You smiled, “Ok.” Your eyes fluttered close, and a deep sleep overtook your body.
~~~~~
Sooner than later, you felt yourself being lifted up by a pair of arms. Your eyes opened slowly to see Moon-jo carrying you in his arms. You were still in a drowsy state, but the familiar scent of your home reached your nose. You were home. Moon-jo brought you up the stairs and into the bedroom. He undressed you with much care and love. Grabbing the nearest makeup wipe he could find, he slowly wiped your makeup off and laid you in bed.
“Moon-jo, lay with me,” you reached out of him lazily as he stood by the bed, your body fully nude and his body fully clothed.
He left a kiss on your forehead and walked to the bedroom door. “I'll come to bed soon, Y/N. I have some things I need to do.” The lights flashed off, and the door closed which resulted in complete darkness. You dozed off, entering the land of dreams once more.
~~~~~
“Baby… wake up,” Moon-jo whispered in your ears as you squirmed in your bed, not wanting to leave the restful state you were in.
“No,” your answer was quite muffled as you dug your face deeper into your pillow.
He shook you lightly, “I have a surprise for you.”
Huh? A surprise? Confused as ever, you lifted your head up from the pillow and let out a scream. In front of your eyes was Ji-hoon, tied to a chair which sat infront of your bed. He squirmed, trying to escape but with no success. How did he even get there? You panicked not knowing what to do. But you knew one thing for sure, Moon-jo was the one who put him there.
“Moon-jo, w-what did you do?” you didn’t budge, but stayed leaning against the wooden bedframe of your king sized bed. Moon-jo chuckled as he walked over to Ji-hoon and patted his shoulder.
“Well, Ji-hoon seemed like he missed you when he saw you at the bar,” he looked into Ji-hoon eyes which were filled with fear. “So I brought him here for you.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He did it again. And this time, it was Ji-hoon. You have seen this happen time and time again, and you knew that your ex boyfriend would end up in the grave. There was nothing you could do when Moon-jo was in charge. To be honest, you were scared. If you tried to help Ji-hoon, you would end up in the grave with him. It was either help kill or get killed. And death wasn’t apart of your agenda.
When Moon-jo turned his back, you mouthed your apologizes to Ji-hoon, knowing his fate. Some tears filled your eyes, but quickly disappeared when you heard the voice of your boyfriend.
“Don’t cover yourself up, Y/N. I think Ji-hoon would like to see your beautiful body once again” Moon-jo walked around the room, as if he was trying to find something, but he didn’t know what.
You didn’t realize that you were covering your nude body with the bedsheets. When your boyfriend was in a state like this, you knew not to disobey him, so without hesitation, you dropped the sheets which revealed your fully nude figure. A small gasp was heard underneath Ji-hoon’s gag; and when Moon-jo heard it, he froze where he was at and walked over to your ex with a knife in his hand.
“Oh? See something you like?” Your boyfriend guided his knife across Ji-hoon’s neck, not piercing the skin, but clearly scaring the victim. “Now, don’t lie to me. Do you find my baby pretty?”
Ji-hoon looked at you, not knowing what to do. One thing that was special about your relationship with Ji-hoon was your ability to communicate through eye contact. When you too started dating those many years ago, you could simply stare at him, and he could understand what you were trying to say. And right now, that is what you were doing. You told him to be honest through your gaze. So he was honest.
Ji-hoon nodded rapidly. And that’s when your heart dropped. Honesty was usually the best policy, but in this incident, you knew that your ex’s honesty was going to have him killed.
Moon-jo’s eyebrow shot up. “I had a feeling you were going to say that.” Your boyfriend walked over to you and drifted his hand across your check. “Why don’t we put on a show for him?”
Huh? What was he talking about? A show? You looked at your boyfriend with confusion as you questioned him. “A show? W-what do you mean?”
“Get on the floor, baby. On your knees.” Moon-jo looks at you as he sits on the edge of the bed. When he hears no movement, he turns around to look at you. “Did I stutter, little girl?”
You instantly slid to the floor and made your way infront of him. You were completely nude, and Ji-hoon eyes were focused on you which caused a blush to spread across your chest.
“Take my cock out and suck it,” your gaze moved up to meet his while he rose an eyebrow. “You know the routine; we do it every night.” His eyes got darker within a second; and you knew that at this moment that if you didn’t obey him, he was going to humiliate you infront of Ji-hoon, and you did not want that at all. So without hesitation, you unzipped his pants and took out his hardening shaft. You held in a breath as you stroked it with your tiny hand; you always were in awe of how big his cock was. It was thick and long and absolutely perfect.
After a few strokes, you took his cock in your mouth, and he let out a tiny groan.
“Yes, baby girl. You are a little slut for my cock, huh? My little cock slut,” his bottom lip was tugged in between his teeth as he made a makeshift ponytail with your hair. You took him farther into your mouth and let out a moan which sent vibrations down his dick. “Mmm.”
After you gagged around his cock for minutes on end, you lifted your head up and gave him an innocent look. “Daddy?”
“What do you want, slut?”
You looked at Ji-hoon. His eyes were wide open, glued on you. And he was embarrassed because when you looked down, you could see a tent in his pants. He was turned on by this, and to your surprised, that urged you on. “Can you fuck me, daddy?”
“What makes you think you deserve to have my cock?” He reached down and took your breasts in his hand. He squeezed and fondled them which caused you to squirm.
“B-because, ahh, aren’t we putting on a show for Ji-hoon?” Ugh, you were sick. You were disgusting. You were as bad Moon-jo. Were you enjoying this? Your boyfriend was, and you were scared that you were turning just like him.
A smile spread across his lips while he tweaked your nipple. “We are, aren’t we? I think you are actually enjoying this. You sick bitch. But you’re mysick bitch. I’ve taught you well. Get on all fours on the bed. Now.”
You looked at Ji-hoon before you scurried on the bed. Seeing him tied up with no way to escape made you wet; and you hate to admit that. After getting on all fours, your eyes looking into your ex’s, you waited patiently for Moon-jo. He was securing the restraints which held Ji-hoon to the chair, “Stay…” Moon-jo told his victim, and of course Ji-hoon obeyed due to the fear which was running through his veins. “Good boy.” Your boyfriend ran his hand down the face of the restrained man.
You were excited, and so so obedient that Moon-jo rewarded you with hard slap on the ass. You jolted in pleasure as your back arched in the air due to his touch. “Oh yes. You always make me feel so good…”
“But I haven’t even been inside you yet,” Moon-jo’s cocky spirt made way as he looked at Ji-hoon, “Did you ever make her feel this good?” Ji-hoon looked down in shame. “That is what I thought… Y/N belongs to me. You get that?” Moon-jo lined himself up with your pussy from behind. Both you and your boyfriend were in a position to where you both faced Ji-hoon. And when Moon-jo pushed inside you, you didn’t care about Ji-hoon, all you cared about was the huge cock which was stretching you wide open.
“Oh, daddy…” you moaned out of pure pleasure. Ji-hoon squirmed in his chair, not knowing how to respond to his ex getting fucked by her psychopath boyfriend. Moon-jo thrusted into you with no restraint. In and out. In and out. Over and over and over again. You just wished you could see your naked boyfriend, who was fucking you doggy style, instead of your ex who was continuously squirming his chair. “Stop moving, Ji-hoon! I’ll fucking kill you if you don’t stop moving!” You never would have expected those words to leave your mouth, but they did. Did you regret them? No, not one bit. Moon-jo paused his thrusting and a loud moan erupted from his lips.
“You wanna kill him, hmm?” Your boyfriend questioned as surprise filled his voice.
“He… he is being annoying.”
“Oh fuck. You make me so hard, my little psychotic slut. I was going to edge you until you cry, but I am so proud of you,” he started thrusting with such power that you threw your head back as he kissed your lips with passion. “No torture today. You can cum whenever you want too.” But there was always something he wanted to test out, and Ji-hoon’s jealous gaze urged him on. So he removed his hands from your hip dips and wrapped them around your throat. He squeezed your throat, stopping your breathing. You gasped, and gasped, and gasped, and then out of no where, you came. Your juices soaked the bed sheets underneath you as pleasure over took your whole body. Moon-jo let go of your throat, grasped onto your hips, and thrusted into you, trying to reach his high.
“Baby, baby, baby, baby. Please…” You moaned, urging him on.
“I’m coming for you. Fuck… You want me to come inside you? Mmm? You want to get pregnant with my children? Want to get big and heavy, walking around with my seed inside you? I own you, Y/N. You want me to mark you as mine?” Moon-jo spanked your ass and when you moaned a “Yes,” his cum coated your insides. All you cared about was him… He fled your thoughts. And you forgot that Ji-hoon watched this whole thing.
Your body dropped limped on the mattress while Moon-jo petted your hair. “Good girl…”
Once you regained your sense, you looked up at your boyfriend with a look which he had never seen prior. “What are we waiting for?” you asked as Moon-jo’s eyebrow rose in confusion.
“What are you talking about, baby?”
“Aren’t we going to kill him?” you questioned your boyfriend as your innocent eyes looked into his. And the smirk that once scared you spread across his face. "I think those nice pearly whites which sit in his mouth would make a great bracelet," once that suggestion left your mouth, your boyfriend became so happy he thought he could burst. That was right up his alley.
“We are.” And he let out his psychopathic laugh, you joined. Ji-hoon knew it was the end for him. But Ji-hoon wasn’t the only victim, you were too. You became like him, and that is all he wanted.
