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choerrykook · 10 months
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my kpop barbie line for anon
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softkiseu · 8 months
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i5hyuk · 7 months
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elryuse · 9 days
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Yandere debt-collector Ahin and Son of in debt parents smut?
The Debt-Collector
YANDERE DEBT-COLLECTOR AHIN X MALE READER
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The grimy apartment walls seemed to close in on Y/n as Ahin, the iron-fisted debt collector, sat across from him. Her crimson lipstick, a stark contrast to her pale face, stretched into a humorless smile. "So," she drawled, her voice like nails scraping concrete, "the Lee family couldn't cough up the measly sum they borrowed, huh?"
Y/n, a scrawny boy of 18, could only nod, shame burning in his throat. His parents, faces etched with despair, stood behind him, a silent testament to their desperation. They had signed the contract, their only son the collateral.
The first few weeks were a nightmare. Ahin reveled in her power, barking orders, doling out threats, and making Y/n clean her filthy apartment until his hands bled. Yet, a strange shift began. As Y/n diligently scrubbed floors and washed dishes, a flicker of something akin to…kindness sparked in Ahin's eyes. Maybe it was the way he never complained, or the quiet respect that shone in his terrified gaze.
One evening, amidst the drudgery, Ahin surprised him with a takeout meal. "Eat," she grunted, shoving a greasy box towards him. "You look like a walking skeleton." As Y/n hesitantly took a bite, a flicker of something warm bloomed in his chest – a desperate hope for normalcy amidst the terror.
Days turned into weeks, and the kindness became more pronounced. Ahin started treating Y/n with a possessiveness that sent shivers down his spine. She’d buy him small gifts, linger over him while he worked, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through him. He was a prisoner, yet a prisoner she seemed oddly…fond of.
Then, one night, Y/n woke to a bloodcurdling scream. He stumbled out of his room to find his parents, lifeless on the living room floor, their vacant eyes staring accusingly. Ahin stood over them, a bloody knife dangling from her hand, a chilling smile playing on her lips.
"They didn't deserve you," she rasped, her voice laced with a horrifying tenderness. "Now, it's just us, sweetheart. No one to take you away."
Y/n's world shattered. The woman who’d shown him a sliver of hope had become his monster. He sank to his knees, the metallic tang of blood thick in the air.
Ahin knelt beside him, her touch sending a fresh wave of terror down his spine. "Don't worry," she cooed, wiping a stray tear from his cheek with a bloodstained finger, "we'll be happy now. Just you and me. Forever."
Her words, dripping with a possessive love that curdled Y/n's stomach, sent a fresh wave of horror crashing over him. He was trapped, not just by debt, but by a twisted love that stained their cramped apartment with the stench of death and a chilling promise of a forever he never asked for.
Y/n choked back a sob as he slipped the diamond-encrusted wedding band onto Ahin's crimson-painted finger. The air in the warehouse hung heavy with a sickening mix of anticipation and dread. This wasn't a wedding – it was a branding ceremony, marking him as Ahin's forever.
As the forced applause died down, Ahin, a vision in blood-red silk, turned to him. Her smile, once laced with a twisted affection, was now a manic predator's grin. "Together now, darling," she purred, her grip tightening painfully on his arm.
The following weeks were a descent into a nightmare. Y/n, fueled by a suffocating despair, became a horrifyingly effective tool. He excelled at sniffing out vulnerabilities, his whispers turning icy and cruel as he mirrored Ahin's ruthlessness. He hated himself, but the alternative – facing her wrath – was unimaginable.
One night, a flicker of his former self threatened to rise. Debt collection led them to a young artist, his apartment overflowing with unfinished paintings. The raw desperation in the man's eyes mirrored Y/n's own. A choked plea formed on his lips, a desperate urge to offer solace, but before a word could escape, Ahin was upon them.
She ripped through the artist's meager belongings, her face contorted with rage. But when she reached for a worn canvas, the sole source of color in the dingy room, Y/n instinctively stepped forward.
"Leave it," he rasped, a sliver of defiance cutting through his usual subservience.
Ahin whirled on him, her eyes blazing. "Disobeying me now, sweetheart?" she hissed, her voice a low growl. In a flash, the manic glint returned, hotter and more terrifying than ever.
Y/n's heart plummeted. He had seen that look before, the harbinger of violence. He flinched back as her hand lashed out, a stinging slap across his face. The artist, seizing the opportunity, bolted for the fire escape, disappearing into the night.
Ahin's fury turned inward. She grabbed Y/n by the hair, dragging him back to their apartment. The familiar grimy walls now seemed to mock him, a constant reminder of his imprisonment.
"You think you can defy me?" she snarled, shoving him against the wall. Her crimson lips were stretched into a terrifying smile. "No one leaves me, sweetheart. You're mine now, forever."
Y/n slumped against the wall, defeated. He had seen the spark of fear flicker in Ahin's eyes earlier, but it was gone. In its place was a chilling possessiveness, a twisted love that had morphed into a suffocating obsession.
He was trapped, a prisoner not just of debt, but of a deranged affection. The world outside faded away, replaced by the four grimy walls that now held his entire universe, a universe ruled by a woman whose love was as cruel and inescapable as death itself.
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pink-evilette · 8 months
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baesol · 1 year
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͏ ͏ 💌 𓂅 ˖ ࣪ 𓂂 ͏ ͏ 🍰 𓂅 ˖ ࣪ 𓂂 ͏ ͏ 🔖 𓂅 ˖ ࣪ 𓂂
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awaregei · 6 months
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ahin ; halloween icons
like or reblog if u save  
don’t repost
action made by @buntterflies + psd made by @miniepsds
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kpop-girlsworld · 6 months
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JooE & Ahin
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yesilovekpopgg · 1 year
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asianhaven4u · 11 months
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Breathtaking, Ahin is criminally underrated. Hot AF!
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prplocks · 5 months
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♡☆♡ ahin icons
reblog if you save ▪︎
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staincastle · 1 year
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⠀⠀⠀★ rina's message is here! hyunjin & ahin icons
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idolsgeneration · 2 years
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froopis · 2 years
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elryuse · 11 months
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The Beach Bitch In Bali
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"Hi there stranger".
"O-oh hi".
"Are you alone"?
"Uhm yeah... What about you"?
"Same.... Are you here for vacation"?
"Yeah. Just tryna to release some stress from work you know".
"Omg same here... Ughhh work have been making me so fucking stressed... I wish I could just relax for a while you know".
"Yeah I totally get what you saying".
"Oh fuck I even forget to ask your name.. How rude of me... I'm Ahin".
"W-wait like Ahin from that momoland Kpop Group"?
"Well yeah.. Wait you know me"?
"Heck yeah... I watch your bboom bboom mv back then... Gotta say you definitely got prettier".
"Well thanks... What about your name"?
"Oh.. Mine is Y/n...".
"What a cute name".
"..... ".
"Uhm well.... This is awkward".
"Y-yeah".
"I I guess I should get going".
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"W-wait".
*grabs your arm*
"Don't you want to go back to my room? We can continue this conversation there... I really enjoy talking with you so far".
"A-ah... I don't know... I'm kinda want to be alone for now.. Ahin... But it was really a pleasure to meet you... I'm a big fan :)))".
"Awww.... That's a bummer".
"Sry Ahin... But I was serious when I say it was really fun to talk to you".
"Well then at least give me your number".
"O-oh okay... ".
*bonk*
And just like that Ahin kidnapped you, forces you to fuck her like crazy. You tried resisting at first but Ahin is a master manipulator. She's very good at acting and she's very good at manipulating your mind. At last you become her husband/slave... Fucking her everyday. Until she's pregnant and again. And again. And again. Cause she's a bitch in heat. She knows you also wants her, that's why it's easy for her to trick you. And just like what she said, you indeed stay after she got pregnant.
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pink-evilette · 8 months
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