Jin choked on air when you mentioned guys. Was this why you were so open with him… because you thought he wouldn’t take advantage of you? Relaxing back into his seat, he chuckled and then turned to face you. A bit of fringe fell over his eyes, the shadow making his expression indiscernible.
He didn’t know what to say to your words. He was shocked to say the least.
The flames within the fireplace suddenly rose like the fire within his heart, and he swirled the wine in his glass, taking a big swig before answering you.
“I don’t date men. I never have. I like women. Well, actually, I like one woman, but things are a bit complicated. You see… she just doesn’t get it.”
Sitting up, he places the glass on the coffee table before him and then leans forward, elbows on his knees, and clasps his hands together. His eyes are focused on the flickers of orange, yellow and red--the air all around him feeling ten degrees hotter.
“Tell me, y/n. What do I need to do to get her attention?”
He locked eyes with you immediately after and the tiny hitch in your breath was more than enough to last him a lifetime. It was clear you still didn’t understand what was happening, but his sudden revelation caught you off guard. 🌙
You were surprised by Seokjin’s confession and it was taking you a minute to regroup. What? It was so silly of you to assume that he was gay now that you thought about it. He’d never actually said anything about being interested in men, you just thought he fit a certain stereotype, which was your own fault But maybe a part of you also wanted to believe he was gay so you could feel safer around him. With everything that was going on around you, you desperately wanted a man that you could have your guard down with.
And who was this girl he was talking about? He’d definitely never mentioned any women around you, you would’ve remembered that for sure. You were slightly irritated, perhaps unfairly so, but you couldn’t help it. You told Seokjin pretty much everything and he hadn’t told you about this?
Seokjin looked at you fixedly, waiting for your response but you were struggling to find the right words.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have assumed,” you said, feeling a slight warmth in your cheeks. You were relieved that he didn’t seem to be offended by your ignorant assumption, but you still mentally chastised yourself for it.
“I think...if you like this girl a lot, I think you should be straight up with her. I can’t imagine there would be any woman out there who wouldn’t return your affections. Why don’t you tell me more about her?”
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The arrival to the cabin didn’t take much longer and Jin could tell you were a bit antsy. After discussing his last parting gift, your attitude shifted to a more vulnerable state and Jin was basking in it. The entire time you let him hold your hand and he could swear goosebumps broke out over your skin whenever his thumb brushed over your knuckles.
Unloading the car and settling in took a bit of time, but before he knew it, you and he were relaxing in front of a fire. He offered to cook dinner and you easily agreed, silent the entire time, eyes focused on the restless flames as if the weight of the world were on your shoulders.
“Dinner will be ready shortly. How about some wine?”
You glanced back and smiled, agreeing with a soft but encumbered look. If he was going to get you to be more unguarded he’d have to pour you a full glass. When he opened the drawer in search of the bottle opener, his fingers brushed over the tiny steel knife he bought several years ago. His mind raced and heart leapt at the countless ways he could brand you as his. You’d probably love it; let him run the sharp edge over your flesh until he found the perfect spot to nick...
When you called his name, Jin shut the drawer and shook his head, his imagination always running faster than he could catch it. He grabbed two glasses and the bottle of wine and made his way to you, his blood rushing to places he wished wouldn’t. Pressing his dick against the counter, he fidgeted until he could adjust it enough to conceal his erection.
“I’ll be right there.” 🌙
The dinner Seokjin had cooked for the two of you was delicious to say the least. He seemed to have guessed all your favourite dishes and prepared them exactly how you liked. The cabin was also stunning, even nicer than he had let on. It was spacious, with huge windows and a view of the lake. There was a porch swing in the front that you were dying to curl up and read a book on and a pretty flower garden in the back. Everything was just perfect.
You figured Seokjin's father must've been somewhat wealthy for him to have inherited a place like this. Not that Seokjin talked about his family much. Or his friends. Or anybody, really. He’d always been cagey with information about his personal life and you’d always respected that.
But maybe it was time to really get to know your office buddy. Now that it was just the two of you tucked away in this pretty cabin that looked to be in the middle of nowhere, it was the perfect opportunity to ask him the things you’d always been curious about.
You looked across the table and watched him as he slurped up more noodles, seemingly unaware of your gaze. You grabbed your wine glass and took a small sip before asking, “So, Jinnie, how come you never date?”
He looked up at you wide-eyed in surprise, his cheeks were stuffed and there were tiny bits of noodle coming out of his mouth. It was actually kind of adorable.
“I mean, you’re so handsome,” you continued, giving him a chance to swallow down his food, “I’m sure there are tons of guys who’d want you.”
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Jin held his breath and bit his bottom lip when he saw the shiny silver metal being pulled from your bag. It took him a few seconds, but he managed to conceal his emotions. He looked at your lap, and then quickly at your face, already sensing his ears growing red. Though he really was feeling shy about the fact that you were literally flaunting his intimate gift in such a confined space, he also used it to his advantage, wanting to look as if he were scandalized. “Oh...oh my...are those what I think they are?”
You nodded and Jin reached for them. “But, why would he leave this? What is he trying to say? Jeez. I’m glad I asked you on this trip. This weirdo really is crazy. Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.”
Jin placed the cuffs in the glove compartment and then grabbed your hand. He squeezed it reassuringly, noting the way you looked at him with such trusting, loving eyes. Either you were playing the innocent victim or you really had no idea. It didn’t matter at that moment. He was three miles from the cabin and once there, he would find out everything.🌙
You squeezed Seokjin's hand back, grateful for the physical contact. To be honest, you’d been a bit touch starved for a while now and you were surprised at how much you enjoyed having your hand held. It might’ve been why you’d been so touchy-feely with him lately. You could get some of the physical contact you craved with a man who was safe.
Seokjin kept driving with your hand in his, looking ahead whilst absentmindedly rubbing your palm with his thumb. The gesture was sweet, but it tickled a little which sent a shiver down your spine. Tickling tended to have an unintended affect on you, and as you felt the first stirs of arousal between your legs, you pulled your hand out of his a little abruptly.
Seokjin seemed confused by your action and before he could open his mouth to ask what was wrong, you cut him off, attempting to steer the conversation in a different direction.
“So, Jinnie, you said the cabin was only forty-five minutes away. How much longer is it gonna be?”
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♡ don’t be scared about being too rough with me, i love it when it hurts ♡
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Kyou no Kira Kun
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Jin drove towards the destination silently but he occasionally glanced in your direction noting you were awfully silent. He knew what it was about, but he didn’t probe. What he wanted was for you to come to him as you always did.
The heavy droplets of water hit against the windshield and the clouds darkened the day, but Jin was set on making this trip a memorable one. Turning down the music on the radio, he adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat.
“You hungry?” It had been a few hours, but he was sure you were starving, the rumbling of your stomach a clear sign that you hadn’t eaten; probably because of the present he left you. He was so proud of it. It only took him a few hours to find, but once he saw them, he knew they were perfect for you. He was so curious if you had brought them, but he was sure you hadn’t. Why would you? It didn’t matter, he had alternative ideas.
You nodded a little forlornly and he felt it in his heart. “What’s the matter, y/n? You’ve been so quiet this entire time. Did something happen?” 🌙
“I’m sorry, I just...”
Slowly, you reached into your handbag and pulled out the silver handcuffs, holding them up and dangling them between you and Seokjin. You’d brought them with you because you couldn’t stand the idea of leaving them in your apartment and having them waiting for you when you got home. You also knew you couldn’t throw them out because they could be evidence if the police ever did decide to take you seriously. And you needed to show Seokjin.
“He left these for me...last night. I think he did it to scare me. It feels like he’s getting closer and closer, more confident.”
You put the cuffs down on your lap and waited for his reaction.
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“I do. I have this cabin I inherited from my father a long time ago but I’ve never had anyone to go with me. I know it’s pathetic. I don’t really have many friends. The drive is only forty five minutes and I just know you’ll love it. We can go for the weekend if you’d like. You said anything, right?”
Jin waited with baited breath for you to agree. Something deep inside told him you’d say yes. You were always so naïve about these things. The fact that, even though you knew someone was coming into your home, you never bothered to scan around or even lock every single possible entrance baffled him. It was as if you were waiting for him. It was so obvious you wanted your “stalker” to see you in your most vulnerable state. Hell, he even left the shower cam in the most obvious place, and yet you hadn’t managed to see it.
Even after your gardening classes he would follow behind you in his car all the way home, but you never picked up on it. Though he never ended up going to those classes, he watched and waited for you outside. It grew from one night a week to him following you everywhere. He just couldn’t get enough. He learned where you worked, where your favorite coffee shop was, and even how often you pleasured yourself. You were an insatiable slut, and it only solidified the fact that you knew someone was watching while you were getting off. You had to know. And maybe, just maybe...deep inside, you knew Jin was the one...you knew he was, otherwise why would you tell him everything?
You were teasing him, that’s why. Flirting with him and revealing all the “scary” incidents you’d experienced only to play with his mind. You acted scared, worried and stressed to get his attention...to let him know that you liked it...and that you wanted more. Even now you begged to do anything just to please him.
This trip was the perfect excuse to reveal himself. It’s what you want after all. Just the thought of you admitting to teasing him like this...the idea that you knew it was him all along...
His hand moved faster and his breath hitched a little as he got closer to orgasm. The second you agreed to go, he came hard and pulled the phone away so you wouldn’t hear. It took him a minute to catch his breath, your voice calling out to him bringing him back to the conversation at hand.
“G-great. I’ll pick you up at your house...F-Friday at seven.” 🌙
It always surprised you when Seokjin claimed he didn’t have many friends. As funny and as charming as he was, you’d have thought that people would be flocking to him. Not to mention the way he was so caring and compassionate. Sometimes it made you wonder if there was maybe a side to him that you didn’t know about, one that caused people to stay away.
But you doubted it.
“Perfect. I’ll be ready.”
It was Thursday night, the day before you were supposed to be leaving to go to Seokjin’s cabin with him and you were packing your belongings. You were excited, buzzing around your apartment like a busy little bee gathering everything you thought you needed for your trip. Seokjin had told you to pack extra, even though you were only going for two nights. He said the weather might be unpredictable and it was always better to be prepared, to which you agreed.
As you were folding a sweater to put in your luggage, you heard a knock at your door. Startled, you went over to it and and looked through the peephole. There was no one on the other side, which meant they had either run away or were crouching down low, hiding. You went to the kitchen and grabbed the largest knife you had. If your stalker was on the other side of that door, you were ready to take this motherfucker out, consequences be damned. Vigilante justice was sometimes required in situations like these.
You threw open the door quickly, hoping to catch this creep off guard, but there was no one there.
What was there on the floor in front of you door was a small, beautifully wrapped gift. You put the knife down on a table by the door and picked up the package, stepping back into your apartment and locking the door behind you.
While you had gotten somewhat used to receiving strange packages at your apartment, you’d never gotten one that had been gift-wrapped before. You grabbed the knife again and used it to cut the silver grosgrain ribbon that adorned the package, leaving just the shiny pink wrapping paper underneath.
Carefully, you unwrapped it to reveal a plain white box. Lifting the lid open, you looked inside to find a pair of silver handcuffs. There was no key, but there was a typed note sitting beneath them.
You are mine.
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I really like the rp you’re doing so much🥵 it’s so hot.
yeah i bet you do 💜
moon anon is really bringing the heat, hmm? 🔥
Perfect. You were absolutely perfect. Jin couldn’t plan this any better, and you were making it so easy. This was exactly why he fell so hard for you. Your soft voice and shy demeanor made him crazy with want. It was erotic the way you playfully talked and teased him in the office. And now your pleading voice and eager to please nature had him pressing a palm over his bare cock. As he laid on his bed naked listening to you, he couldn’t help but stroke his length the entire time you gasped and begged on the phone. He waited until you paused to bring up the best solution to end this endearing theatrical performance.
“I can’t help being nice to you. I think you’re really such an amazing person. How about we put this all behind us. I’m sure all of your stalker stress has been a lot, and I know you didn’t mean to come on to me. I think maybe we should get away or something. How about we go somewhere together, just me and you? You can make it up to me by making me some pancakes for breakfast.”
He knew it was a risk asking you, but if he wanted to get you to open up for him and let him in completely, he would need time alone with you; no distractions. Although you were friendly with him, he needed you to understand that he should be more than that. You belonged to him and him alone.🌙
"Oh wow. You wanna go on a trip with me?”
You were taken aback at Seokjin’s odd request, to say the least. You figured he’d ask you to buy him lunch for a week or do his filing or maybe some other work related errand. But to go away with him?
He sounded so dead set on the idea and after what had happened the previous night, it wasn’t as though you could exactly say no. Plus, you had just told him you’d do anything he wanted to earn his forgiveness. Perhaps you should’ve been flattered that he’d even trust you to go anywhere with him after what you’d done.
“Well...okay. Yeah. Let’s do that.”
Seokjin sounded so excited as soon as you acquiesced that it made you a little excited too. He was right. It would be nice to get away from your stalker. To get some reprieve from the odd notes, missing items, strange packages and everything else that came along with having some obsessive psycho keeping track of you. Maybe you’d even leave your cell at home so you could truly detach from everything and so the creep wouldn’t be able to reach you via phone either. You recalled a voice mail you had gotten a few weeks ago that had lasted around two minutes and which sounded unmistakably like a man pleasuring himself, all breathy and whiny, and then cumming. You shuddered at the memory.
“I can’t wait, Jinnie. Did you have some place special in mind?”
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Just hearing how exasperated you were on the other end was enough to stir Jin’s cock. Something in the way your voice hitched a little and elevated in tone was too erotic for him not to respond physically. It was almost exactly how you sounded when he’d touched you the night before.
Preparing his words, he cleared his throat and attempted to sound as torn as possible. “It’s okay, ___. I know you were drunk. Really! It’s just that...well...you tried to touch me. I had to hold you down on the bed and get you to calm down. You almost put your hand down my pants and started begging me to…”
He held the last word in his mouth knowing you’d be too curious to let it go. It was sweet the way you cared about his feelings like this. All the attention was finally on him, and if things worked out the way he wanted, he’d have no problem gaining your complete and utter devotion.
When you didn’t speak he realized you were crying. “Don’t cry, please. Y-you asked me to fuck you, okay?! I didn’t want to say it because I know for a fact you’d never be interested in someone like me. Not when you’re so gorgeous. I’m just a boring loser. Please don’t be upset. It’s not a big deal.” 🌙
It was worse than you could’ve imagined. Not only had you gotten stupid drunk and had to have Seokjin take care of you like a dumb teenager, you’d sexually harassed him, the only man in your life that you trusted, the only person who was truly on your side. He was the sweetest, kindest, gentlest, most understanding person you knew and you’d tried to take advantage of him like some disgusting predator.
"What?” You said, between choked sobs, “How could you talk about yourself like that? You’re the best person I know. You’re my best friend. I would never want to do anything to ruin that. Oh my god, I’m so sorry Seokjin. I’m so, so sorry. I swear, I’m not like that. I would never make you feel unsafe on purpose. I was drunk and stupid and - and...”
You trailed off, breaking down fully, tears spilling down your cheeks and falling on to the fabric of your grey sweatpants, leaving dark spots there. You just felt so horribly guilty, and Seokjin’s sweet reassurances were only serving to make you feel worse, if anything. You really didn’t deserve him.
“No...no...STOP,” you finally said, louder than you had intended to. Seokjin went silent on the line and you continued, “Stop it. Stop being so nice to me. I need to earn your forgiveness. Please tell me what to do, Jinnie, to make it up to you. I’ll do anything.”
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I love you ♥️💋
i love you 😭
Jin let his phone vibrate on the counter of his kitchen several times and then waited for silence, only for it to vibrate again. You were calling him, of this he was sure. You were probably going crazy wondering why he left you the note and it made him feel giddy. After he came all over himself the night before, he couldn’t help but take a long lick of your slit before tucking his spent cock back into his pants. He managed to clean away the evidence of his debauchery and then tucked you into bed. He sat by your sleeping form for several hours wondering if you would remember any of this.
In order to make things more hazy for you, he sat you up and offered water that he laced with several sleeping pills. Hopefully you’d think all of it was a dream in the morning. After you drank it all up like a good girl, he stepped into the kitchen where he began planting the seed of doubt with a few simple words on paper.
Be back soon. Keep the doors locked. We need to talk. - KSJ
The phone rang a fifth time and Jin finally caved.
You greeted him quickly and then jumped right to the point-- the note. “I left you that note because I was too embarrassed to stay and talk to you face-to-face. After what you tried to do to me last night, I don’t think it would be a good idea for me to stay there. I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.”
The silence on your end was delightful. There were probably a thousand questions stirring in your mind leaving him to wait for your reply. 🌙
Your breath hitched in your throat and your mouth felt suddenly dry at his words. It was lucky you were sitting down on the sofa because you thought your legs would’ve given out had you been standing. Your mind raced with possibilities at what could possibly could have happened, what could have provoked such a reaction from your dear friend.
What the fuck had you done?
"Sorry. I don't understand," you said, trying to remain calm but unable to completely hide the panic in your voice. "Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Seokjin remained silent on the other end of the line, and you felt as though a lead weight had dropped in your stomach.
"Jinnie," you said in your softest voice, trying to sound as meek and unthreatening as possible. "Jinnie, please talk to me. Please tell me what I did. I need to know so I can fix it."
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Tell me again why you’re so brilliant? You have me speechless with your writing. Challenge accepted. 😉-🌙
stop it i’m just trying to keep up with you 🙈💕
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