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[somethingspecial-zennie]

TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 6

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU

WARNING:::::: Beep beep reader's disclaimer. The topics written below are really triggering and can make you feel uncomfortable. Please refrain from reading if you are sensitive to some toxic dark side of love.

WORD COUNT: 5K

SUMMARY: You want to leave but he won't let you go even if it costs him everything, even if it costs him you, your love. He is ready to let go of everything just to have you by his side.

NOTE: Uhm hi again. I am back with my inconsistent writing habits (*psst tells a lot about my personality* 🥲). I am back with part 6 it's a little longer than the rest but still I hope it's worth it.💚

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

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You blanked out. Everything looked dark. Your body felt cold. The warm embrace of the man who held you close was missing. You didn't have the strength to stand up or to even move a single inch. You lay there on the cold ground unsure how much time has passed since you settled in the darkness of this shallow room's shadow.

You felt something warm wrapping around your naked body. You didn't even bother to check who it was. You couldn't care more. Not after what had happened. You felt yourself getting picked up by someone. It wasn't Jaehyun. A part of you felt disappointed. You tried so hard to suppress the little voice screaming at you about the monster he is. But now the voice came banging in your head. Making itself clear. Forcing you to see the ugly truth under the clouded mirage of a gentleman that you thought he was.

The brightness of the world outside the small basement blinded your eyes. You grimaced in pain as the rays of sunlight stung your eyes painfully. It took you more than a moment to settle your eyes before you could see again. The light falling on you felt so warm. So welcoming.

Your eyes fell on the man who was carrying you back to your room. Was it even your room to say? You don't know.

It was Neo. The one who covered you with a blanket and the one carrying you out of the basement. You raised up your hand to touch him. Is it really him? How far can you trust him?

You know right you cannot get mad at me? Only I can help you.

You remember him saying this to you. Is it really true? Why would he help you? There is no reason for him to help you unless..

Unless... You thought.

Your fingers touched his cheek. You softly ran your fingers down his chin. The reddish pink flush in his face was obvious.

His eyes followed your fingers and then turned towards you.

"Rest, Y/n." He said softly, before looking up again.

He put you down on your bed in your so-called room. His eyes tried to avoid your gaze. Was he feeling guilty? Or ashamed? Or does he see you as not worthy enough to meet his eyes?

"Neo." You called his name, as he tucked you in. He never looked up at you, like you never called. He turned his back on you trying to leave.

You grabbed his wrist from behind. You tried to sit up with whatever remaining strength you were left with.

"Do you like me?" You asked him.

"What are you talking about Y/n?" He said, without even looking back at you once.

"Why is your face flushed then? Why cannot you not look at my face?" You asked him again, hoping so badly that you're right, that you're not mistaken. If anyone, he is the one who can actually help you get out of here.

"Help me Neo." You begged, your voice lost. But he didn't even budge nor looked back at you.

"Please." Your voice came out as a gasp.

He glanced at you once for the last time, before he removed your hand from his wrist and walked out of the room closing the door shut behind him.

You felt devastated. Broken. The only hope you had left you alone without a word. All the tears have already dried, until you have no more tears left.

Time passed slowly. Minutes felt like hours, hours felt like days. You stared at the ceiling, your head blank. Everything looked dark to you. Dark and cold. You bought the blanket close to your chest gripping it tightly. You don't have anyone to hold onto. You felt alone. Lonely. The blanket around you could only give some comfort to your physical body. But the pain in your head. How would you console it? You have no one here.

The door creaked open. Your heart missed a beat. You shut your eyes tight hoping it's anyone but Jaehyun. Anyone. But him.

You hear the footsteps approaching. It sounded lighter, not like a man.

You opened your one eye very slightly to peek at who it was. It was Yara. You sighed internally with relief.

"I know you're not sleeping." Yara said, without even looking at you. She had bent down in front of the dresser taking out towels.

You turned your body away facing your back towards her, you don't want to talk.

"I'll clean you up." You heard her saying, her voice sounded like she was right behind you, standing next to the bed.

"I'll do it later."

"You've to clean it out if you don't want to give him what he wants." Her voice sounded more like she was concerned than like she was jealous as you thought before.

You turned to look at her. Why would she care?

"Fine." You said, trying to sit up. Your whole body felt sore and painful. She held you up, giving you support.

You looked in her eyes, there was no malice. Nor any emotions. It just felt like she pitied you.

She held your back up helping you walk towards the bathroom. The strength in your legs were yet to return. You could hardly walk. She almost carried you there. As you passed the mirror you glimpsed your reflection. You looked scared. Terrified.

You had never seen yourself like this. Not even when your parents died. Not even when you were kicked out of your own house by your own uncle.

How did you turn like this? Like a feeble piece made up of clay. You always have been the strong one. Made up of steel.

The hot water of the shower hits your body. Your whole body felt a wave of spark traveling from your toe to head. Yara turned off the shower after you were sufficiently drenched. She turned you facing herself.

"I can do it myself today." You said, stopping her hand as she tried to touch you.

She softly caressed your hair and then looked into your eyes.

"Let me help you." She whispered gently, almost sounding reassuring. But you know now. You cannot trust anyone. No one.

She took the handheld shower head in her hand. She sprayed it on her hand feeling the temperature before using it on you. The warm water made you flinch. But you resisted it. You cannot continue to be weak any more. No more.

She kneeled down in front of you, her fingers touching your thigh, going up slowly. Your legs trembled. You grabbed her shoulder to keep yourself from falling.

Why is your body like this? Why are you so weak like this?

"Breathe Y/n. Breathe deeply." Yara said. She didn't withdraw her hand but she stayed still.

"Please, don't." You begged softly. You couldn't. It felt too painful.

"Close your eyes. Feel my touch Y/n. I am not him. I'm not going to hurt you." After hearing her, you felt a bit reassured. You leaned back on the wall behind you, closing your eyes, breathing deeply. Slowly. Little by little.

She is not him. She is not going to hurt me. You thought. Your heart felt at ease. You felt like some of your strength returned back to you.

"Can I?" She asked, after making sure you were less tense than before.

You nodded your head, unsure if you're really fine with it. You could still feel Jaehyun's cum dripping out of you. Even thinking about it made you feel nauseous.

"You have to stay strong." She said, as she wet the towel.

You looked down at her. What's her motive behind this? But you pushed away the thought. At least she made me feel safe. That's all you wanted. You felt the wet warm towel wiping your inner thighs. You close your eyes, breathing deeply.

It's not him. It's not him. It's Yara. You repeat to yourself. You repeated until you made yourself believe it.

"I have to take it out." She looked up looking at you, waiting for your permission. You opened your eyes and looked down.

You could trust her, you said to yourself.

"Okay." You bit your lips. If it's her, it's going to be okay.

Her fingers delicately pushed the sticky fluid out of you. Her one hand rested on your waist.

It's okay. It's Yara. You repeated.

Very slowly and softly she cleaned you up till you felt there's nothing left of him inside you.

"Make him happy." She said all of a sudden as she stood up.

"What?" You asked, shocked by her sudden statement.

"Please him." She said, running her fingers over your shoulders.

"Make him lose his guard."

You took a deep breath, pushing the few strands of hairs behind your shoulder. You adjusted your dress as you walked forward ready to fight your own battle.

It's going to be alright, you thought.

You entered the main hall. I could see him sitting there, as you were told.

He was working on his laptop on the couch. He looked all serious and immersed just the way you noticed him for the first time.

His black hairs were slicked back exposing his stunning bone structures that glistened by the light illuminated from the light coming out of the laptop screen.

You took your next step very slowly. Your soft feet tiptoed landing very gently on the floor hardly making any noise.

Your eyes suddenly fell on the shadow of a person sitting in front of him. His face faced backwards to you. Unable to recognize his face you let the thought of him go. There weren't supposed to be any variables tonight. But you could never just hope things would go your way. Maybe it's better just to deny his existence tonight because he never mattered since the beginning. Tonight is about Jaehyun and you.

Jaehyun and you, you repeat to yourself.

He noticed you. The corner of his eye saw you walking towards his direction. He turned his head towards your direction looking straight into his eyes. His eyes stopped, like they froze in time. He couldn't tear his eyes away from you. Not when you are standing in front of him willingly, looking so gorgeous, so beautiful.

You stood there stopped by his gaze. You were wearing a beautiful long white satin dress that draped around your body enunciating your perfectly sculpted self.

Your heart started beating crazily. His gaze churned your stomach. The way he held your eyes, it made your mind lose control. You clenched the sides of your dress, second guessing everything that you had thought for tonight. A part of you was screaming deeply inside asking you if you could really do it.

The man sitting in front of Jaehyun followed his gaze to see what held him looking so breathless, so vulnerable to show his feelings to an outsider. With just a glance he realised the situation. He smirked as he turned back to Jaehyun.

"Seems like you have company for the night. I should leave now." The man said to Jaehyun. The voice you've heard before. You couldn't figure it out but you were sure it was the voice of someone you knew.

Jaehyun's eyes, still boring on you, failed to acknowledge the man who stood up to leave. The man walked towards you, stopping in front of you. You could hardly see his face in the darkly lit room.

"Till next time Miss." He said, taking your hand. He kissed the back of your hand as his eyes checked you out quickly.

You noticed a scar under his right eye. It looked like a fully bloomed red rose. But you couldn't get a better look at his face.

After he left you looked back at Jaehyun. His eyes looked at you like he was waiting for you to explain the situation.

You took a deep breath and started taking soft steps towards his direction. You stood in front of him looking at him with a soft seducing gaze.

"Y/n..

"Shhh..." Your finger on his lips shushed him before he could ask anything. His eyes looked amused. Happy.

You lifted the slit of your white satin dress, slowly leaning on him. He sat on the couch manspreading widely, looking into your enchanting eyes like he has already been bewitched by you.

"Jae.." You whispered in his ears, straddling him on his lap. You settled both of your hands on his striking cheekbones. Your eyes meeting him.

"Baby." He hummed, his eyes now settling on your lips. You were breathing slowly. Looking at him in his eyes so close to you, you didn't know what to do anymore. You traced his forehead with your fingertip slowly going down feeling the tip of his nose to his lips. He closed his eyes, feeling your warmth on his skin. Looking at him, you really wondered if you really hated doing this?

You kissed him on the crook of his neck. He flinched by your sudden touch in a place where he didn't expect it to be.

"Mhmm doll." He moaned, your soft little touches on his skin irked for more. You left a little trail of wet kisses going down slowly.

You fingers unbuttoned his vest one by one taking your sweet time. Unable to control his urge to stop himself from having you within himself he wrapped his big muscular arm around you possessively pulling your whole body close to him so that he could feel you, could smell you in his arms, so close to him.

You felt something hard as you got rid of his vest. You smiled as you threw it on the ground. His hand went down grabbing your ass, squeezing it as you slowly teased his patience with your baby kitten licks on his neck torturously.

You pulled back from him now unbuttoning his shirt's button. It came out to be a challenge to you, unbuttoning a man's shirt is not one of the things that you're good at.

"Let me help you. " He said as his nose slightly brushed yours. Even the mere physical contact with you makes him go crazy. Crazy with the insatiable urge to have you all by himself. He unbuttoned his cuffs, his eyes still never leaving yours. He pulled out his tucked in shirt letting you finish the job that you started. He looked into your eyes waiting for your next step.

He didn't question you. Or stopped you. It was like a fairytale to him. Having you come to him. To love him. Even if it was a lie, even if it was an illusion he is ready to dive into the quicksand just for a moment of affection from you. He would be ready to relive hundreds of years just spend this time with you again. This is all he wanted, all he craved for, waiting patiently like he had planned before you decided to leave him, to run away from his life. He always wanted you to come to him, to tell him that you wanted him just like he did. But now seeing you wanting him, touching him, how could he deny you? How could he stop you? That can never be an option. Never in his whole life.

He pressed his lips against yours, kissing you softly. He didn't push you hard, he just continued sucking your lips very gently, very softly letting you lead the way.

His hand slowly unzipped the back of your dress, letting it drop down your shoulder. You let the straps go down undressing yourself in front of him, on his lap. You opened your eyes, your heart felt like it was beating like crazy.

You looked into his eyes, they were staring at you crazily, madly. It scared you. Like a haunted memory. You pulled back suddenly but regained yourself quickly.

Focus Y/n, you said to yourself.

You let a soft smile come out of your mouth to hide your quivering lips. You bend down on your knees between his legs. You let your hands slowly crawl between his thighs, your fingers touching his hard on.

"It must be hard working all day." You said, your fingers cupping him seductively, rubbing the cloth that was between your fingers and him.

"Doll." He moaned, breathing deeply. His hand grabbed your head from behind, bringing it closer to his hard self.

"I'll help you out." You kissed over his hard dick covered by his suit pants.

"Fuck Y/n. Fuck." He grunted restlessly, banging his tightened fist on the couch. It was obvious his whole body ached for your touch, for your mouth over him.

You unzipped his pants and took out his leaking dick. He was already completely hard. Your hands trembled. The dark room flashed across your eyes. Your hands went cold.

You breathed deeply. You couldn't lose your control now. Not after everything you've done till now.

Your long delicate fingers brushed his leaking tip softly massaging them as you went down. You inhaled deeply, it's not going to be easy. He was way too big to fit inside your mouth. You could barely put half of him before you choke yourself.

Your lips touched his tip. The sticky precum tasted salty. A little sweet.

"Please doll. Don't tease me." You hear him grunt, pushing your head from behind. Your mouth felt warm, wet. It felt good. He had never felt like this before. Your mouth was a blackhole, sucking him in deeper and deeper with each thrust. He closed his eyes, totally immersing in the pleasure that your beautiful little mouth was giving him. Every inch of him in your mouth aroused him like any primal beast in his heat

"Baby. Stop. Mhmm." He moaned, pulling your head back. His whole dick was aching with sensitivity. Even the slightest touch by you could make him cum so bad, so hard.

He pulled you up, his hands around your waist grabbing you passionately. His beautiful face was flushed with the tint of red. You could see how badly he was affected by you. He was breathing deeply. But his eyes were always on you, never once letting go of your gaze. He held your gaze like you would just disappear in thin air if he lost your sight. He settled you on the couch, your knees bending over it so that your body could just perfectly meet his mouth. He kissed your stomach ardently inhaling your scent desperately, his one hand holding you thigh and other your waist to stop you from falling down.

His mouth travelled down, kissing you just above your lacey panty. His wet hot sticky licks made your whole body shiver. It was so different from that time. You could feel the desperation in his touch, the need in his kisses. There was passion, you could feel it, not just some raw lust of an animal lusting for his mate.

The way he touched you, the way he was relishing you, it was different. His hands wrapped around you so sensuously that you had to bite your lips from moaning out loud. The wetness pooling between your legs was getting obvious. You couldn't deny the fact that his touches turned you on this bad. Just like him you also started to crave for his touch.

He pulled the panty down your legs, making his way down leaving a trail of his saliva. His lips finally meet you now throbbing centre. It was like his lips met their elixir. He dugged his mouth deep inside you, lapping every bit of wetness of your body. His soft thick lips licked your pussy, his teeth grazing against your clit as he tried harder to get deeper inside of you.

"Jae." You moaned, grabbing his head. His tongue stimulating your pussy inside out. The lewd sound that his mouth made when he sucked you, aroused you even more making you more wetter than before.

"Aahh mhmm..." You moaned out loud, unable to control yourself. Your body acted on its own. It started grinding on his tongue wanting to cum so badly. Your fingers grabbed his hairs tightly, thrusting your hips on his face frantically to make yourself cum. Your whole body convulsed, trying to run away from such intense stimulation.

"Please please let me go Jae." You begged breathlessly, your hips still grinding on his face.

He looked up at you finally pulling away just moments before you could cum. A vast disappointment spread between your legs as you missed the coming orgasm just by a few seconds.

His face emerged out of you, dripping wet by your juices. He smiled, looking happy for the first time you have ever witnessed.

Why is he smiling like this?

Y/n. Stop losing your focus. You said to yourself.

Your legs shaked as you tried to regain your own balance. His intense eating you out had made your legs go numb.

You pulled away breathing shallowly stumbling on your own to keep yourself from falling down the couch. He held your waist with his one hand. His other hand snaked upwards groping you bare breast.

"Take me to bed." You moaned, holding his shoulder to support yourself.

"I don't think I can control it for that long." He said picking you up so effortlessly.

He threw away his laptop and some papers that he was working on the ground which were previously laying on the table in front of him. He put you down there, his breathing ragged. He put you down there, his breathing ragged. He was breathing heavily as he leaned down on you ready to get inside you. This was all he ever wished for. Just you and him. Together. Embracing each other crazily with your warmth. He inhaled your scent. The soft scent of the lavender body wash could barely mask the scent of you, the scent of you desire.

He held your head turning your face to look at him, into his eyes. They looked deep, starved. He bought you closer, kissing every inch of your face little by little.

His lips crept on yours, slowly pushing all of him in that kiss. Everything he felt, everything he desired. He poured all in. His eyes looking at you he breathed deeply.

"Oh God doll you make me go fucking insane." He growled, his hands going down pulling your waist closer to him.

"Why?" You breathe in his face, smelling the musky cinnamon taste of his breath.

He looked at you, surprised by your question. But he was more than happy to answer you. This was the first time you ever asked him something about him? Something that matters to him.

"You saved me Y/n. You saved my life." He said, his forehead touching yours.

"When did I do that?" You asked him, breaking the contact away from him.

"You don't know you don't have to." He looked up at you. He looked at you like someone took the life support out of him. Like taking away the oxygen from him.

"Tell me." You said softly, wrapping your hand around his neck, pulling his face closer to yours just enough so that you could look into his eyes when he tells the truth to you.

"Your words saved me. The notes that you sent when you worked at the cafeteria down the street from our office." He was still breathing heavily, his words sounded as if saying those words made him go back in time, reliving that dreadful time again. His voice felt painful, hurt. You pulled closer, making him look into your eyes. You wanted to know if it was all a lie or if he was telling the truth.

"What notes?" You pushed him more, this time your eyes meeting each other.

"Yes, the little notes that always said not to find up. Not to lose hope." He smiled when he looked into your eyes. Like he found his peace. Like he overcame the darkness within him. His breathing softened, relieved to have you still by his side.

"I wrote those for everyo..." You remember that time. You don't remember even knowing him back then. You were young back then, full of life, full of positivity that you wanted to share to others.

"Shush. I don't care. All that matters is you." He stopped you before you could complete what he wanted to say. He knew the truth too, he was just too afraid to hear it out from you. He doesn't want to believe in the truth, it doesn't matter as long as you're next to him.

You didn't know what to say to him, you couldn't understand him. Those meaningless scribbles that you wrote long back, how could they save someone? It all felt like a lie. Everything. It couldn't be possible. You haven't even seen him come to the cafe personally, it was always his bodyguards. You couldn't have cared more if you knew it was going to someone else.

"That's why I can't let you go. I'll die if you leave me." He said at last, pulling you back to him, only to him. You belong to him. His lips landed on yours for a moment.

"Let's go to bed." He said, picking you up between his arms.

You were still processing his words. Every single of his words. Why would he say that? That he'll die if you leave him. It can't be true.

You felt yourself landing on the soft mattress of the bed. The train of thought stops abruptly as you meet his gaze. His eyes looked softer, vulnerable. As if his deep secrets are out now, as if he was scared to get abandoned by you.

You didn't know what drove you at that moment but cupped his face with your hands and pulled his face closer to you, kissing him. This was the first time you kissed him tonight, on your own will. You had to do this. To save yourself. To save yourself from him.

You crawled on top of you kissing you deeply, madly, passionately. Hungry for each breath you take, each second that you spend close with him.

His hips started slowly rocking on yours. You wrapped your legs around his hips pressing his hard dick closer to you throbbing wet pussy.

His lips strayed kissing you messily in your neck, not thinking straight, not able to see anymore. All he wanted was your love, your touch, you.

He slowly pushed himself in, getting inside of you slowly. His free hand groped your breast, moulding them to stop himself from going too crazy on you. His fingers played with your hard erect nipples, stimulating them to sensitivity as he pounded you inside.

You moaned softly, your back arching as he explored the deeper places inside of you.

"I love you Y/n." He moaned. His thrust was soft and slow. He was relishing the moment, living the time slowly so that it would never end. Your fingers wrapped around his neck, your nails digging into his skin marking them red with his own blood.

"I love you so bad doll." He continued. His lips went back to yours. Both of you were breathing deeply, looking into each other's eyes searching for entirely different things.

It was already midnight when you guys were finished. Your whole body ached. You could feel him all over you. His scent. His essence. He was everywhere. You pressed your fingers more deeper as he thrusted harder. Blood sipped out of his neck but it didn't matter. Each scar you give to him, is like a trophy for him to keep.

He was sleeping next to you. His arms wrapped around you as he slept carefreely knowing that you are with him, secure in his arms.

"Jae." You called him.

There was no response.

Jaehyun." You called again, just to make sure. You could feel his peaceful breathing, his gentle heart beat that was beating crazily this whole evening.

He is asleep. Now is the time, you thought.

You pulled yourself out from his warm embrace, tip toeing softly as you walked out of the room. You looked back glancing at his sleeping face before you closed the door behind you, making sure you locked it before you turned back to the room where it all began.

You saw the dress you wore laying on the ground along with his clothes shattered around.

You walked quickly picking up his vest.

It must be here. You felt it when you were undressing him earlier this evening. It has to be here.

You searched the inside pocket as you felt something hard. It was a card. A key to be more specific, as you were told by Yara.

It was the key to all of the doors in this whole villa. There's only three keys and one of them was with Jaehyun. But not anymore. It's yours now.

You put on the dress quickly ready to leave. You walked towards the room hurriedly, towards your freedom finally.

You pressed the key on the pad. You heard the door beeping as it opened.

Bang.

A loud deafening voice made your head go numb. You turned back only to meet the eyes of Jaehyun. Your eyes fell on his eyes.

Fear crept in your heart. You head banging crazily. You were scared.

Your eyes looked down, you could see a pool of blood gathering slowly where you were standing. Your head felt light.

The sharp excruciating pain hit your leg so hard, making you realise the truth.

You looked back at him, still not believing he could do this to you.

His eyes looked back at you. They looked scared but not regretful. He didn't regret what he just did.

You felt nauseous, your head blanked out. It was all dark.

P.S. - Soooooo this is not the end. I'll return soon

Adios till then. Thank you for patience and time everyone. 💚

And take care.

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 5

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU, Swearing, Confinement, Forcing, Little Gaslight, Non consent sex, 18+ content.

WORD COUNT: 3.5K

SUMMARY: After you witnessed his real side he knew that you'd never be willing to stay with him. Let alone with him forever. He can never let you leave again, not even in his worst nightmare. So he came up with a way to keep you caged in forever all for himself.

NOTE: Hi there.

I wasn't even sure if I wanted to continue this series. But if you are one of those who was waiting for this part and the upcoming ones then I am so sorry from the bottom of my heart for not updating for so long. 🙏

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

WARNING: ADULT CONTENT AHEAD. Kids under 18 years of age please refrain from reading any further from this point. This kind os stuff is not healthy and should not be appreciated and followed. Hope you will understand. Thank you.

TAGLIST: @ahtisa02 @raven-rin @multistan30 @queenrachelpink @aedreamzy @sunshinedhyuck @cottonniebunnie @carat-017 @gor3rxx @lilacboba@zzhiyeee @sweet-honeywood @yesohhsehun @sibehpoor

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He waited till every single soul left the room, leaving you two alone. He turned his gaze towards you, making you feel the unpleasant stare that pierced through your soul. He wanted you to know how much you pissed him off.

"Why do you keep trying to disrespect me infront of everyone?" He asked, pushing his long hair behind his head. You turned your face away looking down at your legs breathing deeply.

"I did not disrespect you." You answered without making eye contact with him, emphasising on the DID NOT part very strongly.

"Yes you did, doll." His hand grabbed you by your arm and you close to him, pinching your chin up with his other hand so you could look into his eyes.

You were taken back by his sudden action. His hands glided down from your arm to your waist slowly yet firmly to make you shiver down your spine.

"Let me go." You said to him as you struggled trying to get his arm around your waist off you.

"Say my name Y/n. Call me." He shushed you, as he waited to hear his name coming out from your lips.

"Come on baby doll, you don't want things to go worse." His voice sounded so inviting and so warm almost like getting you lured into his sweet honey trap.

No.

You shook the thought off you.

"Fuck off Jaehyun." You cursed him under your breath.

"Yeah that's right baby. Say that again." He mumbled as his beautifully sculpted lips came closer to yours. His eyes stopped on your lips, looking at them temptingly. Your eyes caught Jaehyun's stare. He was breathing harshly, his embrace felt warm to you now, almost making you forget everything. His lips landed on yours sweetly.

Is this what they say love is? Forgiving and forgetting every wrong about your significant other?

Wait. No. This is not right, you thought. You pushed him back before you couldn't resist anymore and couldn't let go. He smiled at your feeble effort which couldn't stop him from ravaging you both inside out. He continued digging deep inside your mouth.

Think of something fast, Y/n.

You thought.

You bit his lower lips trying to suppress the urge within you to kiss him back. You felt a strange metal taste slowly pushing in evading the inside of your mouth. He pulled back staring into your eyes. He wiped off the blood that dripped down his lips.

"Why do you always have to test my limits Y/n?" He asked, his arm around you felt more tighter than before. His other hand rested on your right cheek, never breaking that eye contact from you.

You tried walking away from him but his big muscular arms won't let go. His legs followed you as you took your steps back until you couldn't anymore. There were no more steps to be taken.

You back hit the cold end of the room. Your whole spine shuddered by the sudden chillness.

"Why huh?" He asked again.

You had no answers for him. You just stared at him back, looking out of a tiny moment of gap to set yourself free from his grasp.

You wiggled your body as you felt his grip loosened a bit around you but it wasn't enough. He noticed you trying to get away from him.

"Why do you keep running away from me?" His voice didn't sound calm this time.

You pushed him away harder. His eyes looking at you now looked fed up, like they were done with your shenanigans.

"Fucking why Y/n?" He yelled, his hand settling on your throat, choking you down tightly.

His sudden outburst made you lose the last bit of sanity that you have preserved in you. You just couldn't take it silently anymore.

"I hate you."You spitted angrily at him, not knowing well if it was true or if you are just lying to yourself as well.

There was a sudden fire in his eyes the moment he heard those words from you.

He pressed you against the cold surface.

You were looking into his eyes when this happened. You could never unsee it. His eyes, the jewels in his face that you admired the most suddenly made you tremble in fear. The look in his eyes has changed. He looked so different almost like another person arose within himself. His eyes stared at you, they looked starved with beastly desires. Like that of any animal, starving for days, the craving for flesh to devour, a primordial desire to ravish what's laid in front of him.

He pressed his big hand against your belly.

"How about I put a baby in here? Then you won't try to run away." He asked in a very low hoarse voice as he leaned his head on your shoulder.

"Tell me doll? You won't, right?" His breathing was slowly turning heavy. His lips were touching the crook of your neck, deeply inhaling the scent of yours.

All the anger in you melted down into fear. A fear for survival. A fear of prey in front of a predator.

He looked up into your eyes. He looked insane, like a madman who has lost control. Like a man who doesn't care about the world. Everything that matters is right in front of him now and he is never ever going to let go of that. The possessives, the insaneness in his eyes looked limitless.

You looked into his eyes breathing very slowly, you couldn't guess what he was going to do next.

"I guess you agree with it then right?" He said.

You swallowed his words harshly knowing exactly well what he meant by that. He looked at you one last time before turning you around. Now you could see the cold wall that touched you before. It was a mirror. A huge mirror covering the whole side of the wall.

"Do you know why I installed the mirror down here?" He asked in your ears.

You didn't answer. You don't want to know. You don't care. At least this is what you said to yourself.

"So that they could see themselves. See their true selves. To see themselves terrified, begging, crying. To make them see the sides of themselves they didn't know existed." He whispered each word into your ear slowly. You couldn't figure out if it was a threat to you or if it was not. His hand around your belly travelled behind upto your back. He then grabbed the back of your dress and tore it off you. You could hear the tearing sound of the fabric ringing in your head. The dress that was barely covering you now fell on the ground letting the last shards of dignity you had fall down with it.

You felt exposed. It felt like you don't belong to yourself anymore. The dress fell down your body revealing nothing but your panty. You were wearing a red lace g string with black border. Yara picked it up for you. Wearing anything else would've been no different at all. Everything you wore here was sexy, provocative like some stripper in a club.

You closed your eyes as you looked away. Your hands rushed to cover your bare chest but he was fast enough to stop you.

"Do you want to see your true self doll?" You slowly opened your eyes, clenching your jaw tightly. He stood behind you, holding you back. His large body towered over yours, making you look like a tiny prey in front of a ferociously furious predator who is hungry for you.

"Look at yourself baby." He said sharply, as his fingers pulled your jaw until you met your own eyes in the mirror.

He pressed his body closer to you, his huge body hovering behind your fragile, little one. His fingers ran on your lips, ever so softly touching them, feeling them. You flinched a little as you saw his hand approaching you. He barely noticed that his eyes were buried in your lips, relishing their presence. Even though it was only his reflection, you could see the passion in them. The crazy drive in his eyes could lead him wherever he wants to be.

"Do you even know the face that you make every time you are in front of me?" He whispered breathily, his lips lingering close to your ears.

You looked at yourself, your whole face was flushed. The tints of red and pink scattered all over your visage. Those reflections of your eyes in the mirror, you couldn't recognize them. How could you make such a face when you thought you disliked even the thought of being in the same room with him. Those eyes, that craving look in your face, how can it be yours?

"Tell me how could I control myself when you are like this in front of me?" His raspy breathless voice twisted your stomach.

You clenched your teeth, trying not to make any sound. You cannot believe in yourself. How could this turn you on so bad? He did nothing to you but give you some sweet whispers. The way his hands moved over your body, you know you lost. You rubbed your thighs against each other hoping he wouldn't notice. You struggled to not whimper as you felt warm touches on your ears.

His fingers ran down to your bare breasts. His fingers made you feel cold, giving you internal shivers. You don't like this feeling, the feeling that makes you crave for him more.

"Mhmm so fucking pretty." He moaned softly behind your ears, nibbling your lobe as he spoke. His body pressed you from behind against his own body letting you feel his growing hard dick. His long seductive fingers grasped one of your boobs, kneading it as he pleased. His finger rested on your now stiffened dark bud.

Mhmm. You muffled your moan leaning back against him trying hard to suppress the growing wetness between your legs.

"Open your mouth sweetheart." He whispered.

Once again you're in front of him, bare, with all your true self revealed to him and yet he didn't let you see a glance of himself, making you feel powerless. You looked down, you couldn't look at yourself. What has become of you now? Standing naked in front of a madman who looked like he could devour all of you.

"No doll. You're going to look at yourself and see exactly how you act like a little whore in heat in front of me." His heavy voice made you look back again in the mirror at yourself.

You knew that look on your face. You couldn't hide it. Not from him. He knew it, long before you could have ever known. You have seen his eyes following you. He knows every bit of you better than you do about yourself.

"Don't call me that." You said with as much strength as you could muster. It was hard for you to swallow him like this. He has always been the perfect, gentleman-like figure to you.

You pushed his hand away from your chest, trying the last attempt to protect yourself from him. That feeble attempt could hardly move him an inch.

"Why babydoll? Haven't you been craving for me all these times, dying to have your hands all over me. You thought I didn't know that?" His soft cold lips now touched the crook of your neck. His hot tongue licked the beads of sweats flowing down your neck. The feeling of him over your skin churned your stomach. You couldn't deny him. His mere little touches could do things to you. You hated yourself for being this much affected by him. You hated it. You clenched your jaw tightly. Taking a deep breath you shut your eyes.

"I fucking hate it." You said coldly, desperately hoping you sounded the way you wanted it to sound like.

"Whaa...

Before he could continue you turned yourself back facing him, staring into his eyes with contempt as you carefully decided your next words.

"I hate it. Every single of your touch on my skin. Every breath of yours, I hate it." You said spitefully, glaring right in his eyes.

The words that came out of your mouth pierced through his soul. He looked at you, his eyes burning red.

A part of you regretted letting those words out of your mouth. You held your breath close hoping he'll just let you go.

Your eyes saw his thick full lips curving into a deep mysterious smirk that made you nervous and unsure about the words that you just spoke.

"Is it the truth babydoll?" He asked gently but something in his demeanor told you that this isn't what he is feeling inside right now. His arm coiled around your waist giving you no chance to wiggle away from him.

You gulped down your own saliva, thinking of an answer.

"Mhm doll? Shall we check what your body says about it?" His other hand travelled down, you could trace the sensation of his rough fingers even without looking down.

Your lower body twitched, feeling his cold touches running down exactly where you don't want them to be.

His fingers pulled down the hem of your panty, his fingers sliding down sensually as they descended slowly burning a fire within yourself. The reality you feared is right in front of you.

His worned out rough fingertips touched you down there meeting the wetness that you've been pooling for a while now.

Mhmm.

You breathed deeply, biting your lips as hard as you could to stop yourself from moaning out loud. Your hands on his shoulders gripped him tightly as you wiggled to get his fingers away from your wet leaking pussy.

He didn't stop there, he continued pushing his fingers deeper just to see you wiggle harder.

Your tensed face gave it all. All the pleasure he wanted. Your nails dig into his skin getting painted by the crimson hue of his blood.

Your whole body convulsed in mad arousal badly unwilling to follow your sheer determination to be unaffected by his sudden intrusion inside of you.

"See doll. So fucking wet. All for me." He didn't even look down, he knew exactly how he was affecting you. Even though you want to deny him your own body is acting like it has its own will, a will to be completely toyed and destroyed by him.

His eyes were on you, enjoying the distress view on your face. Your troubled face met his hot breath as he came closer to yours leaning in for a kiss.

The smell of cigarettes lingered inside of his mouth. His tongue barged in fiercely demanding the right over every inch of your mouth that he has been waiting patiently for so long till now.

You pulled away from him breathing heavily as he deprived you from all of your oxygen.

"Stop it." You gasped, your hands could barely keep him away from you.

"Stop? Why are you lying to yourself babydoll? Did you see how wet you got by my slightest touch just like a bitch in heat." He said, breathing the air around you. His face was still close to you, like he just stopped to catch a breath before going back again to devour you again.

Your eyes widened when you heard him calling you a bitch. Deep inside you were shocked, hurt by his choice of words for you. He wasn't like this before.

"What?" You exclaimed in disbelief, your hands raised by itself sharply landing a tight slap on his face. You didn't regret it though.

He looked at you and hissed.

"What did I say so wrong Y/n? You're dripping like a fucking whore that you are." He challenged you, grabbing both of your hands so that you couldn't slap him anymore.

But your hands weren't the only way to reciprocate his provocation.

You spit on his face with all your might that you could have with your feeble body.

"You're a whore Y/n. You're my fucking whore." He smirked menacingly looking at you before his lips crashed on yours again. You could taste your own saliva that he intentionally pushed inside of your mouth. Making you taste yourself.

His one hand pinned both of your hands above your head. His other hand travelled down once again. Your whole body trembled in shivers just by the thought of him going down exposing each and every dark secret of yours.

You suddenly hear the sound of something getting torn down. You looked down, before you could realize anything you saw the g string that you were wearing earlier is now on the ground torn in one go.

"And I know exactly how to satisfy a whore." Something in his voice told you he isn't going to stop. He wasn't bluffing. You hear him unbuckling his belt. A part of you got paralyzed from inside, stuck with the situation you are in now. The reality is hitting you even harder now.

"No. Don't." You gasped very softly, as if you had lost all of your energy.

"Why doll? You're going to bear my child. And you're going to live with me forever." His lips lingering near your ears made sure that you heard each of his words clearly.

"Please." You begged almost inaudible to anyone except for you.

"You'll be the mother of our child Y/n. You can never leave me." His eyes looked unreal. He looked like a man who knew nothing but lust. His eyes burned with desire to possess what he believes is his.

He took out his hard cock dripping with his man arousal. He pumped his shaft a few times, lubricating his dick with his own precum before pressing it against your pussy entrance. The sudden touch felt like a gallon of electricity passing through your body. You could feel every inch of your body clenching tightly to brace the inevitable.

"I'll fill this little cunt of yours with my cum so much that it'll drip down your thighs every time you walk." His slow raspy voice lingered in your ears as he thrusted his thick dick deep inside of you. Thrust after thrust. Slowing engulfing himself within you.

"Mhmm.. Every. Fucking. Day. Y/n." He moaned silently looking into your eyes as he rammed his huge cock inside of you. His firm hand fixed on your waist made sure that even if you tried to wiggle out you couldn't get out.

Your body wasn't listening to you anymore. Your walls clenched around his dick tightly, begging him to go deeper. Your lips almost bleed by how hard you were trying to suppress your moan.

You looked in his eyes begging him to let you go, hoping that maybe, just a little, maybe that he might feel pity for you.

"You cannot leave me." He said very clearly, looking into your eyes making sure that it is etched deep into your heart.

The sweat beads dripping down from both of your bodies entangled in each other's scent as your entwined bodies pressed against each other.

"Say yes doll. Say that you won't leave me." His lips were touching yours rubbing together with each of his thrust.

You didn't answer. Honestly you couldn't, you were too drained to actually say something out of your mouth.

The absence of any response from you only made him more determined.

"Fine then. I'll fuck you so hard that you couldn't even walk." He said, sounding pissed. His breathing was getting heavier. He rested his wet face on yours, his lips harshly sucking onto yours. His thrusts were getting slower, almost nearing his orgasm.

"I was patient. I waited for you Y/n. But you wanted to leave. It's all your fault. Why did you leave?" He breathily asked you. He sounded desperate. Conflicted. Like he hated you for leaving but he cannot hate you enough to let you go.

"It's..it's…all …your..ur..f.. fault." He repeated again. He bit your lips letting you know his displeasure.

He was nearing his orgasm. He let go of your hands, holding your waist between both of his arms securely so that every little bit of his cum gets fucked inside your tight pussy.

"Uhm..hmmm ba..baby." He moaned with hoarseness set in his voice.

"I'll make sure to put every single drop of my seed inside of your cunt." With his thrust getting sloppier, his grip around your waist felt tighter.

"Our baby will be perfect." He whispered as he approached his end.

"Y/n. Mmm… Y/n." His face grimaced painfully as he came inside of you.

You could feel his cum filling you. You close your eyes shut hoping that this is to end. You cannot take it anymore. Your legs felt like jelly. Your brain has gone blank for a while now. You breathed heavily as he pulled back from you.

The next thing you realized.

You had already collapsed in his arms.

P.S - 🙏

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

Can you plz do a scary imagine

For 127?

I'll try to come up with something likeable💚

[somethingspecial-zennie]

NCT 127 AS SUGAR BABY.

Ahm ahmm...Hello everyone! Nice to be back again. I tried doing something different this time. Been hearing about stuff NCT dating rich fans so uhm uhm here's what I THINK they would be like. This is my own interpretation and imagination and is no way their real personality so please don't take it seriously. Just enjoy, it's for fun! 💚

So good to be back again. I got a practical in 7 hours. Idk what to do? I got to sleep and I got to study but here I am ended up writing something that will not help me at all passing my exam. Hope you like it.

I LOVE Y'ALL!

Taeil

You come home late only to see him lighting up a candle for a sweet candle light dinner with you. This was his own way to thank you for the new recording room that you got for him the other day.

He glanced at you and blushed as he walked towards you. He takes your hand and guides you through the room towards the beautiful little setup that he worked hard for the whole evening. He pulled out a chair and made you sit down. He opened the cloche standing behind you.

Your eyes fell on the perfectly cooked steak just the way you like.

"Mhmm... smells delicious." You looked behind you to give him an appreciative look. His hopeful eyes lit up meeting your eyes.

His fingers softly touched your bare neck, delicately massaging them to relieve you from the stress of the day.

You took a bite realizing on the first chew that he had forgotten to season the steak. You picked up the wine glass and turned back to look at him. His innocent eyes looked at you wanting to hear some more praise from you. You took a sip from the glass to cleanse the meat from your mouth.

"Maybe you should try something else?" You stood up, facing him.

"Like.. like what?" He asked innocently, looking into your eyes wanting to know what you wanted.

You took another sip of the wine as you wound your hands around his neck, pulling him closer to you.

"Like this." You said, pressing your mouth against his letting him taste the wine that he selected for you. He wrapped his hands around your waist pulling you closer to him as his tongue sucked every last drop of wine off your mouth before leading you towards the bedroom.

Johnny

"Johnny listen to me." You said sternly, trying to push him away.

He won't listen to you. He pushed you against the wall holding your hands above your head with one of his arms.

"Tell me, Mistress. Why did you touch him? Are you going to make him your sugar baby now?" He asked, grabbing your chin making you look into his eyes.

"No. He just felt dizzy so I tried to help him." You answered him, trying to be patient with his antics.

"You literally hugged him right in front of my eyes."

You sighed out loudly annoyed by him acting up like this. You could never match up to him with your physical strength. That's something he is always superior to you.

"Let go Johnny and I'll forgive you for acting like this in my office." You spitted angrily hoping he would let go.

"No, you tell me first what he is to you?" He stood strong on his ground, his grip around your chin still tight.

"He isn't anything to me Johnny. Now let go before I change my mind about not punishing you for this."

"Prove it to me then. Punish me." He said looking deep into your eyes. He let go of you. He took a step back from you, waiting for your command.

You suppressed your inner desire to crush him right here, right now but you had to control yourself.

"Fine. Kneel then." You ordered him, folding your hands.

He kneeled himself down on the ground. He stared at you with obvious desperation in his eyes. He wanted it so badly, he wanted to know that you won't let him go.

You walked towards him, bending yourself down to grab his hairs from the back of his head. His lips shivered. He was breathing roughly as his eyes met yours. You pushed his face closer to yours until you could feel both of your breaths entangle together.

He stared at you with bated breath.

"No. I won't punish you. This is the punishment for you. Wait for it until it's night." You said, pulling yourself back as you walked out of the room.

Taeyong

He was already sulking when you got home. He was sitting in the corner staring out of the window with his big doe like teary booba eyes. Your heart felt wrenched seeing him like that. You walked towards the window he was sitting on.

"Hi baby boy." You said.

He didn't look at you. He just softly wiped the tear off his eyes, scooting himself more towards the window.

"Tae baby, it's time to eat, come on." You tried again but he didn't budge.

"I am leaving if you're not going to come with me." You said, turning your back to him to see if it works.

You felt his hand grabbing your wrist. You sighed in relief.

"I am not hungry." He answered you softly.

You turned back to look at him. You sat down beside him, letting him take his time to tell you what's going on with him. 

"Do you not like me anymore?" He asked nervously, as he fiddled with your fingers.

"No baby. How can I not like you." You pulled his face up so you could see his face. His eyes were tearing up ready to drop down the tears.

"Then why did you not come to see me for 2 days?"

You sighed, how could you answer this question? You were working on something to surprise him for his birthday.

"Am I not a good boy anymore?" He asked again, your sudden silence scares him even more.

"No baby boy, how can you ever be not my good boy?" You said to him, palming his face to reassure him. His eyes lit up hearing your answer, like that was everything he wanted to hear from you.

He snuggled close to you, climbing up your lap slowly. His lips slowly wandered to your nape giving you soft wet licks.

"Tae now you are being a bad boy?" You whispered in his ears playfully.

Yuta

"Why did you beat him up?" You asked him, pushing back the hairs off your face. You felt frustrated by his sudden outburst.

"Because he deserved it. He was trying to take my place." He growled angrily as he glared back at the badly beaten up man who also happens to be your secretary.

"Why would he take your place Yuta?" You asked him, pulling him inside your cabin as you saw people  gathering around making commotion to see what just happened.

"He wanted to take you away from me. Did you not notice him flirting with you all these times?" He hit the wall to control himself from going out and hitting him again.

"No one is going to take me. You got to calm down now." You locked the door behind you. You didn't call him here to cause a scene. You should've predicted this, he always gets protective and sensitive like someone is going to trespass his territory.

"He even made you pat his head Y/n. He cannot take you from me right? I am the only one you can have." He grabbed both of your shoulders with both of his hands.

You looked in his eyes, you could see him panicking, he looked terrified. Angry. Enraged.

He was shocked by his reaction, he had never called you by your name, never once. A part of you got scared seeing him like this.

"I'll have him fired, okay? Now calm down." You said to him trying to get out of his grip. His face relaxed as he softened his grip.

"Master...."

"Shush." You hushed him, putting your finger in front of his lips stopping him from saying anything. 

Your finger travelled up his face to his ears. You rubbed him softly. His eyes finally changed, the rage in his eyes was lost. You sighed in relief. This trick always works, this was your only last resort.

"I'm sorry Master." He sad looking into your eyes pleading. He is back now. Harmless. Your harmless little kitty.

Doyoung 

You walked with him to the third floor of the mall. You have been walking around for almost twenty minutes looking around the stores.

"Mistress please." He begged, as he held your hand with his sweaty palm.

"I cannot take it anymore." His eyes were getting teary, almost losing their focus.

"We are almost there." You answered him smiling innocently, like you had no hand in doing anything that made him like this.

You walked into a lingerie store hand in hand. He was way too flustered to even notice which store you got into.

You walked into the thong section, looking for something to catch your eyes. 

"Mistress." He called you again.

You turned back to look at him. His whole face was red, his body was trembling. Your heart raced seeing him like this.

"Fine. Wear this and wait for me in the trial room. I'll help you." He took the black lace thong from your hand almost instantly and walked towards the trail rooms.

You took your sweet time browsing around, until you finally left like going back to your trembling man waiting for you.

You walked into the trail room only to see him pulling his shirt down trying to cover the part between his legs with his palms. You smiled, this is turning you on so irresistibly. You drew the curtain behind you and then turned back towards him. 

"Show me." You said. He slowly let his hand go, showing the black thong that was barely keeping his vibrating dick.

"Did you touch yourself?" You asked him.

"N.. no. I waited fo.. for you jus... just like you sa... said. " He answered you, trying very hard to keep his words from stuttering. 

Your fingers slowly grazed over the thong.

"Arr..uhmm..." He moaned, his lower body convulsing crazily just by your little touch.

The thong was already soaked with his pre cum leaking all over the place. You pulled the thong down revealing the small vibrator strapped to his dick that made him go crazy all this time.

"Aaaa...uhhmmm...." He moaned so loudly as you freed him that you had to cuff his mouth to stop him. 

"Do you really want them to see you like this?" You asked him, biting his ear softly.

Jaehyun

Your tire gave up when you decided to take a drive alone to let out some steam from your work. But this didn't turn out well for you. Now you are stranded in the middle of nowhere in a hot blazing summer having no idea how to change a tire. You don't want to call your people from the office, they were the ones you were trying to run away from. 

You looked at your phone and dialed Jaehyun's number. You have been avoiding him for a few days now to stop him from seeing you in your bad days but you guessed you have no other option. 

He pulled up on a bike twenty minutes after he answered your call, he came way quicker than you thought. He parked his bike on the other side of the lane and walked towards your direction. You looked at him, he looked dressed up way too well to replace a tire. He wore a sleeveless white tank top that gave you  perfect gaps to peek at the right places. You held your breath as you smiled at him. This doesn't look that simple.

"Hi." He said to you cheekily knowing exactly what he is doing. His smile showed off his deep dimples that always managed to crumble your stomach from inside.

"Hey." You fumbled, way too lost in staring at him. 

He walked past you, taking the keys from your hand. He opened the trunk of your car to take out the spare wheel. Your eyes trailed the beads of sweat that flowed down from his face to his body. You gulped hard. He looked so fucking sexy. Like a perfect human sculpture that you want to devour. 

Now you realise, he is taking his revenge on you for ignoring him all this time. 

His eyes now meet yours. He slicked his wet hairs behind his finger. His God like body looked even more divine as the sweat dripped all over him making his shirt wet to perfectly outline his hot body.

"Fuck Jaehyun." You mumbled feeling incredibly hot from inside. You walked towards him, grabbing his face to kiss him. Before you could kiss him, his tongue crashed inside of your mouth ravishing you hungrily, like a treat he was waiting for so long. 

"Never leave me hanging like that again Mistress." He said in between as he continued to kiss you deeply. You closed your eyes letting him take control. Maybe you were wrong all these time. Maybe you should've just gone to him. 

Jungwoo

You smelled something sweet as you woke up. You opened your eyes only to find the bed empty. You picked up the first thing you could feel and put on.

You walked inside the kitchen from where the smell was coming from. You looked at the tall handsome man in front of you wearing nothing but an apron that was barely covering anything.

"Morning." Jungwoo said, smiling at you brightly like a cute little puppy.

"Morning." You replied walking towards the counter to get a glass of water. 

"Master looks really beautiful in that T-shirt." He said blushing so hard making his face turn red.

You took a better look at what you were wearing. It was Jungwoo's T-shirt that he wore last night before you took it off him.

You answered him with a soft smile and took a sip from the glass.

You could see his eyes following you, gulping his saliva down as he sees you drinking water.

He stared at you so blankly that you could read what's going on in his mind. He is so easy to seduce. He gets seduced even when you are not trying to. 

"Uhm.. so what are you making?" You asked him, trying to bring him back to reality.

"Pan.. pancakes." He fumbled on his own words, his eyes still on your lips.

"I don't feel like having pancakes today." You said to him, trying to make eye contact.

He finally looked up, puzzled.

"Then what?" He asked softly, finally looking into your eyes. 

"I don't know, maybe something sticky. Something salty and juicy." You answered him, approaching him slowly. You gently placed your hand between his legs, palming his already stiffened dick.

The blush in his face spread wide. He bite his lips, trying to stop a moan.

"Yes please." He begged breathily as he grabbed the edge of the counter to support himself.

Mark

"You are not supposed to be here." Mark said nervously.

He was in a music video shooting for his solo comeback. You just now dropped by to wish him good luck for his shooting. 

"I am just here to wish you luck." You answered, obviously trying to leave the part about you wanting to mess a little with him.

"They'll see us together." He looked around as he talked to you. He was too scared to be caught with someone like you. Your presence in the music industry was revered as a producer. He was just nervous to be around someone as influential as you. But you couldn't just let it slide, he is just too cute to do that. 

"Are you still wearing the nipple rings that I got for you last time?" You asked smilingly, slowly taking one step at a time towards him.

He nodded his head slightly as he looked down. His ears turned red.

"Come on baby. Are you embarrassed?" You asked, your lips touching his ears as you spoke.

"No..no. Of course not." He looked up at you, softly rubbing his ear where your lips touched.

"You look beautiful Mark." You said your hands slowly touched him. His breath was getting ragged. Your hands were now on his pecs above his shirt. You softly pinched him over the cloth playfully.

Mhmm

You could hear him moan softly.

"Please Master not now." He begged, looking into your eyes.

"Sure." You agreed, smiling mischievously. He looked surprised hearing you agree with him so quickly, a part of him was even disappointed. 

"I got a gift for you though." You said to him pulling out a collar out of your bag. It wasn't just any collar, it was a collar with both of your names written on each side of the name tag. 

His face flustered seeing the collar. He wanted it so badly. You delayed giving it to him, making him think that you wanted to leave him. He covered his mouth as he blushed under his hand.

"I want you to wear this during your whole shoot." You whispered softly as you put the collar around his neck.

He nodded his head, feeling ashamed and aroused at the same time. This was the world to him.

"It's perfect baby boy." You said to him. The words left him having a raging boner for the rest of the shoot.

Haechan

He has always been a little brat whom you had hard time controlling. He would do whatever he wished without thinking of any consequences just like today.

You were having an important conference for a business deal from your home. You were in your office when the all mischievous Lee Haechan entered your office without knocking in first. You let it slide as you were busy focusing on the deal. The affection deprived Haechan was left to play with himself for the whole day. Now all he wanted was you to touch him, to love him exactly the way he deserves. He was starving to be touched by you. He walked towards your desk without making any noise. It was already too late when you realized he was standing in front of you. He decided to ignore him and go on with the meeting. This lack of attention from you irked him, he hated seeing you giving attention to anything but him. 

He climbed up on your lap, straddling you on your own chair.

"Not now Hyuck." You said to him sternly. You only call him Hyuck when he really has messed things up real bad, just like now. But he chose to ignore you. He started grinding himself on you letting out his moans louder than usual.

"Uhm Noona." He moaned, calling you out, as he rubbed himself faster against you. You could feel his hard boner on your stomach trying to get any bit of little friction from your body.

"Hyuck." You warned him again, this time making his hips stop grinding on you.

He looked into your eyes, ignoring your  warning only to moan out loud again.

"Noona Haechannie wants to cum." He said cheekily, so loud that almost everyone in the conference must have heard him. 

You sighed and angrily banged the computer shut.

You pushed Haechan off you, pressing him down on the table. You climbed on top of him holding his hands down.

"I hope you're ready to bear the consequences of your actions this time." You spitted angrily on him for ruining your conference. 

He just mischievously looked at you, this is what he was waiting for, to finally get all of your attention. 

I hope you like it. I guess that's it! Let me know if you like it. The ask is open if you want me to write something up for you. 😊

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

PAIRING: HENDERY x Y/n

GENRE: Playful Couple, Betting, Both being switch, Smut

WORD COUNT: 2.5K

SUMMARY: After losing a few matches in the video game Y/n tried a different way to make Hendery lose the game.

NOTE:  Hello! I don't have a note for this one. Just wanted to let you guys know it's been a busy week. I'll upload Jaehyun's part 5 plot this Sunday night or Monday morning whatever day it is according to your timezone.

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

"Come on Hen, you cannot always do this." You whined, losing from him for the 5th time.

"It's you who suck Y/n." Hendery giggled, seeing your pouty face.

"I am gonna win this time." You said to him, playfully kicking his leg off you. 

"Bet?" He asks, looking at you knowing very well there is no way that you can win in this game. This was the first time you were playing this game on console and you were having quite a trouble recalling the commands. 

You looked at him challengingly.

"Sure." You answered, arrogantly knowing too well it ain't gonna end well.

"You're gonna call me daddy for a whole week if you lose." He said, holding up his controller.

"Okay." You agreed, rolling your eyes on him.

You fixed your eyes on the screen as he started the game.

Before the game could begin, a thought came to your mind. You smiled mischievously, biting your lower lip as you thought of a way to win.

You looked at him, he was staring at the loading screen of the game. It's probably the best time to catch him off guard. You slowly climbed on his lap, making yourself comfortable.

Hendery smirked behind you. 

"Y/n do you really think you can win by blocking me like this?" He asked, pulling you closer to him. 

"What are you talking about?" You replied innocently, leaning back on his chest to get into a more comfortable position. 

"You smell good." Hendery said, pushing your hairs aside, so he could see the screen.

"Eww.. I haven't even taken a bath yet." You looked at him, faking a disgusted face.

Just then you heard the opening music of the game. You turned your face back to the screen as the game started. 

It is only 2 minutes into the game and you already figured out that you're losing it. You glanced at your boyfriend who was furiously hitting the buttons, forgetting your existence on his lap.

You slightly moved your hips, grinding on him a little.

You hear him grunt momentarily after which he got immersed in the game again.

You tried again, but this time more boldly, directly grinding over his dick.

"Y/n stop moving." He warned you silently.

"What?" You asked him feigning innocence yet again, as you continued playing the game.

He was still winning the game. You looked back at him, his eyes were focused on the screen. This somewhat annoyed you. Is he not affected by you?

"Already accepted your defeat Baby?" He scoffed, his eyes still on the screen.

You didn't feel so good about it. You don't want him to get cocky for the whole week boasting about how he defeated you in this easy game.

You leaned back on him, turning your face back. You pressed your lips on his. You felt his cheek getting hotter almost instantly. 

Now it feels better, you thought.

You bit his lower lip teasingly, pulling it out.

"Y/n?" He looked at you finally, his cheeks already red. The flustered look on his face made you feel contend. 

You turned back to your game.

"What?" You asked casually, as you passed by his avatar.

He didn't even notice you closing him in the game.

"What was that for?" He asked, behind your back. His words came out shyly.

"You're losing babe." You said to him, as you surpassed his score.

He took a while figuring out what you did to him before he could bounce back into the game. It was enough time to leave him a lot behind but because of these damn controls, there was hardly a difference between both of your scores. He caught up to you soon.

This won't do, you thought.

You started rubbing your hips on him. At first you went soft, almost undetectable. 

"Y/n." He gasped, holding his breath.

You pushed your hips back further, right on top of his hard dick that you can feel growing underneath you.

"Y/n please." He almost moaned, trying hard not to get distracted. 

"Do you like it daddy?" You asked. You knew he had a thing for being called daddy by you. It turns him on like crazy. It could make him horny at any place just by calling him that.

"Baby don't do this to me." He squirmed underneath you.

You started grinding more roughly. You weren't wearing any shorts making your hips directly rub against his clothes. Your butt cheeks settled perfectly on both sides of his dick, leaving him no place to escape.

You continued playing unaffected by his muffled moans calling out your name desperately. You crossed him again easily.

"Fuck it!" He said, throwing his controller away.  He pulled your hips against his dick enjoying every ounce of pleasure it could provide to him. 

"Do you accept your defeat, Baby?" You asked him in your babying voice.

"You are so bad Y/n." He moaned, thrusting his  hip more aggressively. 

His avatar was nowhere to be seen. Looks like he couldn't even make it to the next level. It's only a matter of a few moments before this level ends.

He leaned his chin on your shoulder, breathing  heavily. He wrapped his arms around you, trying hard not to lose the friction between the two of you. He had totally forgotten about the game. 

You turned your head and kissed his now sweating forehead.

"Mhmmm Y/n." He said, losing his breath.

You saw the screen change. He couldn't make it to the next level. You smiled, feeling satisfied with your win. You stopped grinding on him and tried to get off his lap. But his muscular arms wrapped around you stopped you from moving even an inch away from him.

"Where do you think you are going baby?" He asked, his hand going down to your core.

"Hendery you already lost." You looked at him, your lips touching his as you talked.

"I know I lost babygirl, but you have to win the game if you want to win the bet." He whispered, kissing your lips softly. He tasted like strawberries, both sweet and sour. But before you could kiss him more the next level started. 

You turned your face back to the screen and started the game.

You could literally feel him stone hard, trying to rut onto you. You were starting to lose focus on the game. Your inside was throbbing so badly, wanting for a dire need of a rub.

"Focus sweetie." He said, his hand stealthily touching the hem of your panty.

You flinched by his sudden cold touch.

"Hendery I am playing." You tried to nudge him off, trying badly not to fall for his temptations.

 "Mhm mhmm.." He continued going down, his fingers meeting the tip of your clit. The cold sensation made you suck air into your mouth.

 "You're so nasty Y/n, how could you cheat like that." He mumbled, his lips were on your shoulder, leaving a trail of sweet smelling strawberry scent. 

 You were resisting him so hard but his soft touches, his annoyingly attractive voice, his ever so hungry kisses made you whimper for him.

"Keep on playing babygirl, you don't want to lose from daddy again, right?" He hummed on your neck.

 His long fingers didn't stop there, he started slowly circling your clit. His icy cold finger made you even more sensitive than usual. At this point you didn't care about the game or the silly bet that you had made. All you wanted was to get yourself off right now. 

"Baa..babe.. please harder." You stuttered, pushing his hand to give you something more.

"Do you deserve it huh?" He asked, his fingers now playing with your folds but refused to enter inside. 

"Daddy please." You begged him, you know he couldn't resist this.

"My needy little baby wants daddy's fingers right?" He said slowly, enjoying the moment. 

You couldn't deny that you loved it when he took control. Most of the time it's a shared responsibility of both of yours. But the way he talked just made you even more horny.

"Mhm hmm.." You moaned, biting your lips. You led your fingers inside your panty, trying to push his thick fingers inside you.

"Is this what you want, babygirl?" He asked, putting in two of his fingers inside. 

Uhmmmm....

You moaned out loud. His fingers started thrusting inside you without any warning. You clenched your walls around his fingers, trying to stop yourself from coming too soon.

"Aaahh yess...thereee..." You begged, leaning your head back on his shoulder. His finger found your g-spot in no time, hitting it mercilessly. 

"Yesss daddy plea...pleaseee..." You were too immersed in the pleasure to notice that you were stuttering like a sex driven maniac.

"Do you like it, baby? The way daddy makes you feel?" He asked breathlessly. His hard on have been poking your butt for a while now. It must be hard for him too to control himself.

You got up from his lap and stood in front of him. You looked into his eyes, he never once blinked his eyes away from you. He knew what he wanted and he was waiting for you to allow him. His look in his eyes made you go even more crazy. His face showed how badly he wanted to cum. His dick is almost twitching underneath his shorts. You knelt down between his legs, slowly rubbing his hard on with your fingers. You pulled down his shorts exposing his fully erected self already dripping from his pre cum.

"Fuck baby." You mumbled, at his desperate sight. You took him in your hands, slowly giving little licks to his tip.

He shuddered as your tongue touched him. You used his pre cum to lubricate his thick shaft with your fingers slowly rubbing his entire length. You kissed his throbbing red tip softly as you looked into his eyes. They looked needy, almost desperate for touch.

"Baby please, just blow me already." He said, closing his eyes as he fell back on the couch.

You pressed him a little too hard, making him squirm both in pleasure and pain.

"Y/n I can't hold any longer." He begged.

"What does daddy want from his babygirl?" You asked, trying to sound innocent while hiding sarcasm in your voice.

"Yes baby please." He barely breathed out.

You put him inside your mouth, swirling your tongue around his foreskin. His fingers ran down your long hairs, grabbing them softly. 

"Ahhh ahhh Y/n please.  I... I..am ...sens....sensitive there." He moaned painfully, pulling your head up.

You looked at him, your mouth dripping from his precum.

"Is daddy sensitive?" You asked him mockingly. As much as you loved him taking control, you loved to see him struggle for you, to see him trying to resist you so hard.

Your fingers moved to his balls, giving them a little too hard squeeze. He flinched with pain. 

"Ah ahhh Y/n. Pleewwwwseee I want t.. too..to.. cu...cummm." All this stimulation almost made him lose his mind.

You put him inside of your mouth, blowing his whole dick at once. You pushed him inside your mouth until you almost choked yourself with his cum. 

You pulled him out of your mouth and looked at him. He looked wasted, still recovering from his orgasm.

You climbed on top of him, straddling him between both of your legs. 

"You wanna taste yourself?" You asked him, wounding your hands around his neck.

"Mhmm??" He looked at you, yet to come back to reality.

You pushed your tongue inside of his mouth, letting him taste his own essence mixed with your saliva. He messily salvaged everything that you gave him like a precious elixir dropping out of the sky. Cumming only once wasn't enough for him. 

You grabbed his hairs with both of your hands and pulled his face back away from your mouth. You gasped for air, he took every bit of it without leaving anything for you. 

"Was it enough babe?" You asked, smiling at him, huffing the air in. 

"There will never be enough with you Y/n." He said, pulling your shirt up. You let him do it, exposing your bare chest underneath your T-shirt. He grabbed both of your boobs, kneading them softly. You liked his hands on your body. You loved the way it feels. His thick muscular arms over your tiny, lean body. It makes you even more happy to see him squirm below you.

He kissed between your mounds, burying his face into them.

"Mhmm baby." You moaned his name.

"Please fuck me Y/n." He said, looking into your eyes desperately.

"Is that what you want, baby boy?" You asked him, your fingers tracing his lips.

"Yes please." He asked, rubbing himself on you to find some kind of relief.

You smiled and nodded. You took off your panty and positioned yourself between him. You rubbed his drippy sensitive tip against your entrance slowly making it worth the wait.

"Please don't tease me anymore Y/n." He begged, his eyes almost teary.

You pushed him inside of you and started riding him. Your walls clenched around him tightly.

"Ye...yes Y/n..ride me...just like that..." He moaned, as you bounced on his lap feeling his thick dick touching the deepest parts of you.

You pulled his face in front of you.

 He looked into your eyes. The man in front of you, he is ready to show every part of him to you. To show every bit of love that he has for you. You held his face with both of your palm and kissed him. You sweat, your warmth, everything tangled up together making you both a part of each other. Your bodies entwined together looked like a part of a puzzle meant to be together. 

"You wanna cum for me baby?" You asked him,   as you felt his body shiver. You twist his hips making it more harder for him control himself anymore

"Mhm hmm.." He nodded, breathing heavily. He licked the sweat beads falling down your neck to your body. You too were almost reaching your high. Your pussy feels like it can pour everything out of it the moment you take his dick out of you. You pushed yourself harder seeing the end for both of you.

"Ahhaaaa aaaaahhhhh Y/n." Hendery moaned out so loud, his cum dripping out from your pussy as soon as he threw off his load.

"Fuck Y/n. You're so fucking good." He breathed heavily.

You couldn't answer him, the intensity of your orgasm was so high that it made you go limp on top of him. His dick was still inside you, throbbing so vividly.

"Y/n?" He called out you name.

You looked at him.

"You have to call me daddy for the rest of the week." He said, smiling at you. 

P.S - So how was it? Maybe I'll write Johnny's au next. Is there anyone you want me to write for?

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 4

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU, Suggestive Violence, Imprisonment, Just shit

WORD COUNT: 2.5K

SUMMARY: He is a killer, a ruthless killer for you. He is set to avenge you for those who did wrong to you and he can go to any extent for it. Will he be able to win your love or will he force you to stay with him forever. 

NOTE:  Hellooo Peeps! I'm back from dead after IDK what took so long but I am back and I think this time I'll stick around a bit longer. Hope you like it. 

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

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"I cannot eat it. I am allergic to nuts." You said, pushing the plate away from you.

The slight whiff of nut in the marmalade spread on top of your toast was enough for you to feel like throwing up.

"I'll bring something else for you." The woman replied apologetically as she took the plate. You didn't even bother to spare a glance at her. You're tired. Fed up. You felt lifeless. Every moment passed painfully slow. You couldn't think of a single way to get out of here. There are people everywhere, big men armed with guns. You couldn't even make it out to the end of the porch let alone out of the gate.

Your closed eyes felt the breeze pass through them. It felt good, relaxing even if it existed just for a while. You dozed off while taking some morning sunlight on the porch. The heat was perfect to lull you into a peaceful sleep making you let go of all the dark feelings for the moment.

It's been more than 2 days since the day you were imprisoned in this beautiful mansion which is your jail now. You felt terrified even by the thought of coming in front of Jaehyun. How could you not? You witnessed that man kill someone. Thankfully you haven't seen him since yesterday. That was the last time you saw him, the time when he drugged you into sleep.

You sighed loudly. You cannot do anything here. You stood up from the chair, you had enough sunlight. The sun is now getting harsher making you feel dizzy. You wasted your time coming out here. You had hoped you could come up with an exit plan but you ended up failing badly.

You opened the porch door leading to the living room. You see Neo standing near the doorway, most probably waiting for you but you choose to ignore him. He acted so weirdly that day. You're having second thoughts about him.  No one here turned out the way you thought them to be before. Was everything that you saw before was fake? You don't know anything anymore. You walked away from him. 

"Y/n." He called out of you. You wanted to ignore him but he caught up to you and stood in front of you, leaving no space for you to go anywhere.

"What do you want Neo?" You asked, looking dead in his eyes. He took a moment to look at you and exhaled strongly before he said anything. 

"You look really beautiful." He said, smiling at you. You rolled your eyes, you don't have time for this.

"And?" You asked, trying to get to the point.

"Did I do something wrong Y/n?" Neo asked you, his hand slowly approaching to touch your face.

"Tell me what you want, Neo." You pushed his hand away before he could touch you.

"Are you mad at me? Did I do something to offend you?" He asked looking at you with shock in his face

"No I am not." You answered him, sounding quite pissed off. When is he going to stop?

Yes you are. You're mad at me." He looked at you, his lips sealed. 

You sighed looking at him. You don't have the energy to deal with this. 

"It's not fair. This is not fair." He clenched his jaw tightly as he stared down at you.

"What are you talking about?" You asked him, you didn't even do anything to begin with then why is he being like this?

"You know right, you cannot get mad at me, only I can help you." He grabbed your wrist tightly. You could almost feel your hand going limp. Something in his eyes scared you. Like something in his eyes threatened you.

You nodded your head in yes, scared to say anything that might trigger him more. 

"Good. Now follow me." He said letting go of your wrist as he touched your cheek softly. 

You followed him out of the house. The dark feeling started creeping up your heart.

Where is this?

"Where are we going Neo?" You dared to ask him.

"To the basement. Boss wants to see you." He answered to you like his usual self, like the Neo moments ago never existed. Like he was just a fragment of your imagination. 

"B.. base.. basement? Why?" You stammered, all the memories that you buried came out flying to you.

"Because that's where he is." He answered you in a simple way without giving you any information. 

He opened the door leading to a stairway going down. Your body felt uneasily cold.

"After you." You looked at him before you climbed down the stairs.

You clenched the hem of your dress tightly. You couldn't take another step forward. Your body won't listen. You stood there again, right in front of the door just like that day. You don't have the courage to go through that trauma again.

"Let's go." You hear Neo right behind you. You couldn't feel his presence until now, he was so eerily close to you, his body almost pressing against yours. 

"No... Ne..o.." 

Before you could stop him he opened the door pushing you in from behind. A dreadful fear crept inside of your head. All the flashbacks from the garage flooded inside of your eyes. The fear is back again.

You grabbed his arm quickly that was holding the door handle trying to pull the door back before anyone could see you there. But his strength was way too much for you to oppose.

The room was filled with men, dressed in black. They look like they could kill you and you won't even know kind of people. Even being in their presence felt intimidating.

The familiar dreadful smell surrounded you. The strong stench of dead lurking around. You flinched as the smell reached your nose.

"Y/n!" You hear a low, husky voice. A voice you knew too well.

You looked at the direction the voice came from. The voice that sounded so gleeful to see you here. 

Jaehyun.

Even calling him in your mind scares you out.

You looked at him. No matter what you think about him, he still managed to make you breathless in a single glance. Your eyes followed him. The beads of sweat that dripped down his shirtless torso showing off his perfect abs definition had your attention captivating you in the never-ending thirst trap. You gulped down your own saliva hard. This is not what you should be thinking about. But your eyes won't listen to you. You looked up trying to tear your eyes away from him. But your eyes strayed right away and ended up staring at his hairs that were slicked back revealing his strong bone structures of his face. His face was glowing from the sweat. He looked perfect. Like a Greek God descended down to the world of mortals.

Breathe Y/n.

You reminded yourself. 

You took a deep breath, finally managing to look away from him.

He strides towards you, running his fingers over his hairs. You could smell it now. The closer he comes to you, the stronger it gets. The smell of blood. The rotting smell of someone dead, it was way too obvious. The stench was enough to pull you out to reality.

What looked like sweat from a distance now turned to be something very different. It wasn't sweat at all. It was never sweat. It was Red. The dark, diabolic shade of crimson. Now you understood where the smell was coming from all this time. It was him, it was always him. Not the garage, not the basement but him. He smelt of blood, the terrible scent that was haunting you since the day you arrived here. The stench kept getting stronger making you feel nauseous. You couldn't control yourself.

You turned your face away from him. You cannot face him, not like this. You don't even know what to say to him. All you could think about is running away from there.

"You're finally here, doll." He stood in front of you, taking your face between his palms. His face looked relaxed, like he found something that he was looking for. He came closer to you, closing the distance between you to zero. His wet body touching yours felt as if bolts of electricity crossed through his to yours. 

For a moment you went numb. All you could see was red. The red fluid drips down his fingers over your cheeks. You held your breath closely taking all the courage you had to look into his eyes.

His thumb pulled down your lower lip, he looked at you like he was starved for weeks. Like he wanted to ravage all of you to satisfy his hunger. He breathed deeply.

"I have something to show you." He said, pulling you towards the centre of the room. Now you could see everything, everything that was hidden from your vision when you were in front of the door. The bloodied sight, now you know where the blood was from.

"Wait a minute." He said in his raspy voice.

He let go of your hand and walked towards the bunch of badly beaten young men lying on the ground who knew dead or alive. He dragged one of them towards you.

"Tell her. Tell her what you did that night." Jaehyun pulled the guy up with his collar, forcing him to speak up. The man was so badly beaten that he could barely speak. It scared you more than seeing the eyes of the dead man in the garage.

"Fucking bastard. I said, ``Tell her." Jaehyun yelled at him angrily, kicking the man in the stomach very hard. The kick made you flinch, it felt like the kick was enough to kill him. Jaehyun turned back, running his hand over his hair, probably trying to control his anger. 

The man looked up, your eyes met. The fear in his eyes was obvious. They looked as if they were begging. Not begging for his life but rather begging for his life to be taken away. You felt his bloody hand in your feet. You tried to take a step back but you couldn't. You were too messed up from inside with your own thoughts to even respond to anything.

"I'm... I'm...so...sorr ...sorry.." You hear him mumbling.

"Tell her why, you fucker." Jaehyun kicked him again, this time harder than before. You couldn't bear to see it anymore. You turned your head away, it felt like you were the one who was hurting him.

"I.. should..not..haa ...have to.. touched..y... you..." You could hear his shaky voice. Your heart was beating like crazy. You wanted so bad to kill those guys by yourself but the same time seeing them getting tortured like this is something you don't want to witnessed.

"Look at him, doll, he has something to say to you." Jaehyun walked behind you, forcing you to turn towards the man's direction. He wrapped the arms around your body, locking you within himself, leaving you no room to breath. 

"You have to listen to everything he says." He whispered in your ears, as he inhaled your scent deeply.

Mhmm baby, he moaned in your ears.

You shrugged from inside. His strength was too overwhelming, you couldn't even move an inch of him even if you tried your best. 

"It's..it's... my fault, all of it. I...I...su.. suggested them to...sp... spike your.. dri.. drink." You could barely make out from the gibberish that he was blurting out. But it was enough for you to understand he was the mastermind behind that night incident. Suddenly his bloodied hand begging for mercy at your foot felt disgusting, as if thousands of insects started crawling over your skin. You pulled your leg back looking at him in disgust.

"See, it was all their fault." You could still feel his presence behind you. It irked you. His presence alone was suffocating you. No matter how much you hate the guy on the ground, Jaehyun is no different from them. Maybe worse.

"They are getting what they deserve, doll." He said, nibbling your ear softly. You shrugged, this time strong enough for him to realise you wanted to push him away from you.

He turned you, making you face him. His hands settled in your shoulders. 

"You forgive me now right? I wasn't wrong to punish them." He asked, for the first time his voice sounded uncertain, like he was scared.

You glanced at the man lying on the ground. He had enough for what he did to you. You could never forgive him but this just made you feel like is it really alright to treat him like this?

"Let him go." Gathering every bit of your courage you looked at Jaehyun in his eyes and said it. 

"Let what go?" He felt unsure of what he heard from you. 

"Let him go. This is not right Sir." You said again, this time more clearly, more loudly. 

"No. No they are not going anywhere. They are going to be here for a long time until they can only wish for a fast death." His grasp around your shoulders tightened more, showing his way of dominance.

You looked him in his eyes unbelievably. You could've never imagined such words coming out of his mouth before.

"What?" You pissed at yourself for thinking that he was such a great gentleman.

"You are not human." You spitted angrily as you struggled to have yourself pull out from his arms. 

"No baby they're not human. They are just filthy shit that's needed to be cleaned." He said  He sure is pissed the way you are defending the men who where trying to rape you three nights ago.

"So are you." You answered him, finally you succeeded in pulling yourself out. You tried to walk away from him, from this room. 

"Stop right there doll." He walked behind you, grabbing you by your wrist.

"Why? Are you going to hit me too?" You asked him, turning back to look at him.

"Don't try me Y/n." He said in a very controlling manner, as he bit his lower lips in anger.

"Really? I want to, let's see what you do to me." You challenged him bravely. Deep inside you were shivering in a scaredy cat, but you had enough. This silence will only kill you more. At least you could say to yourself that you did something.

"You really don't want to see that doll." He pulled your chin closer to his face. His eyebrows were knitted tightly, his eyes staring at you painfully hard.

In a spur of anger you gained a little guts to face Jaehyun. You spit on his face when he tried to pull your face towards him. It landed right on his lower lips. 

He looked at you and scoffed. He stepped away from you and ran his hand over his hairs. 

"Haa." He looked at you, as he wiped your saliva off his lips.

"Take them away. I'll deal with them later." He said, looking behind his shoulder. They were all out of your sight before you could even think how to get away from this. 

"Leave us alone." He said coldly, this time there was no warmth in his voice.

P.S: Chapter 5 will be updated on Wednesday and 6 I guess on Saturday. I hope you still like it, please let me know.💚

The art is not mine I randomly found it on Pinterest. If anyone does know the artist please let me know🙂

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Hii! Can you please add me to the taglist for upcoming chapters of "under him" ? Thank you! Have a nice day ahead! 🤍

Of course! I am so glad that you want to be a part of this series!💚

You too hun have a beautiful day😊

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Heyy!!!!

Can u put me in taglist of "Things we do for Love" , Plssss

And I love ur work, it's so amazing

Hii! I will be more than happy to add you 😊

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hii i really like ur ‘things we do for love fic’🥰🥰 do u mind me asking how many parts will there be for this fic??

Thanks a lot, it's like an honor to me. I'm thinking about having 10 chapter for now but idk for sure😅 even I can't predict myself. I really hope you continue to stay till the end💚

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TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 3

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU, Suggestive Violence, Rape mentions, Imprisonment, Self harm

WORD COUNT: 3K

SUMMARY: Reality hits you hard when you realise that Jaehyun is not the man that you thought he was. He is ruthless and cruel who would do anything to protect what he desires. It scared you, making you wish to leave him. 

NOTE:  Hey everyone! This really took a looooong while. I am so sorry for it. Things weren't exactly good right here so I couldn't focus on writing for a period of time. This part is just a bridge for the rest of the story, it can be kinda not so juicy like the rest but hope you like it. 

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

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You blinked your eyes, adjusting yourself with the unfamiliar surroundings. You don't know how many days have passed since you have been laying here, maybe a few days or a few weeks. Your whole body ached, it felt stiff and hard making it hard for you to move yourself 

Reality was slowly coming to you. You remembered the day. The day when you meet the eyes of a dying man. He looked pain, excruciating pain. That moment imprinted in your brain embedding the dreadful bloody scene in your memory forever, you could never forget what you saw that day.

You closed your eyes, hoping that the scene won't repeat if you just won't see anything. But it was worse, you had nightmares about it, everytime you fell into sleep, his blood red death eyes haunted you, following you around everywhere.

Tears of helplessness fell down your eyes, regretting everything that ties you down with that inhumane monster.

"You are up?" 

The sudden question startled you. You turned to your side to see from whom it came from.

It was Neo. You sighed in relief. You don't know what you would do if it was him? You don't think you can think of him the same as you did before.

"I'll help you up." He said, as he walked towards you. Even his shadow that fell on you as he approached you made you scared. You don't know whom to trust.

"Neo... he... help.. me..pl...please." You grabbed his arm tightly. He is the only man who can get you out of here. He has always been nice and sweet to you in the office. Maybe he could help you.

He looked at you and smiled leisurely. He took your arms and helped you up. You sat up still holding onto him. 

"Neo.. please..." You begged him, hoping he would feel bad for you. 

He let your hand slide down from his arm and looked at you. 

You instantly recognised his face. You realised you have asked the wrong person for help.

"You're so cute Y/n." He said, smiling at you. He touched your face, tracing his finger over your nose.

He was never like this. You always thought he was the nice decent guy whom you can lean on.

"Ne..o." You hesitated calling his name. 

"Yes Y/n?" He answered to you casually, like nothing wrong is going on in this situation. 

"Jae.. Jaehyun... did he ki.. kill him?" You stammered, hoping what you saw was not real.

"Of course, he did." Neo replied normally like it wasn't a big of a deal. His hand now touched your cheek, his fingers rubbed your earlobe softly. It gave you shivers. 

"Wh... why?" You gasped, shocked by his insensitivity. You couldn't think anymore. You were just flabbergasted by the way he answered you.

"Because he tried to do bad things to you." 

What?

Bad things? You don't remember that guy doing anything bad to you. 

You furrowed your eyebrows wondering about the lost memories of that evening. 

"Don't frown Y/n, he took care of everything." He said to you, his thumb pressing the space between your brows massaging slowly.

"What? No..no..he really killed someone." The reality was too hard for you to grasp. Your heart was beating like crazy. Your head feels like spinning. Everything was just blurring around you. 

"Neo..please. Tell me the truth, he didn't, right?" You asked him again, breathing heavily. Evening felt suffocating. You begged, prayed to God, hoping everything is just a bad dream. 

"No. He killed him, he got what he deserved." 

You looked at him, tears falling down your eyes. You don't know what to do now, nothing is like how it used to be, how it is supposed to be.  

You pushed his hand away from your face. You were scared, scared what will happen to you now.

"He deserved it Y/n." He said, grabbing your face with both of his palms.

"Your boss killed him, Neo. He is dead." You sobbed.

"I would've done so much worse to him, torture him till he begged someone kill him."

You looked at him with shock in your face. How could he say that? 

Him acting like this made you speechless. You never thought he could say things like this.

Wha...tt?" You couldn't even ask him. You were breathing shakily, you don't know whom to trust anymore. 

"He tried to touch you, he tried to rape you Y/n." You hear him say, but you don't care. You couldn't care about anything right now.

"No..no... I don't want to listen." You said to him, shoving his hands off you. You don't want to hear him talk, you don't want anyone near you. 

"Y/n you don't...."

"Get out Neo. I don't want to hear anything." You yelled, covering both of your ears. 

This is nothing of what you wanted, what you asked for. So why? Why do you have to go through this? You don't deserve this.

He didn't say another word to you. He looked at you and smiled before getting up from your bed.

"Take care Y/n. I'll come to you again when I'm free." He said and then turned away to leave.

You sighed heavily, trying to calm down your heart. You remember glimpses from that night.  What actually happened that night?

The tears never ceased to stop. You couldn't stop them. You feel angry now. Why are you even here? Locked up against your own will. Everything just made you more annoyed, the more you thought of it.

You heard whispers outside your door. People talking. You instantly recognised the voice of the person, the same man whom you thought was a nice gentleman, the man who murdered someone in cold blood.

You ran towards the corner of the room. Your eyes were on the door. You hoped that the door would never open. You picked whatever your hand could reach for.

You hear the door unlocking in front of you. The door opened slowly. You met his eyes. It makes you lose all your sanity. You cannot anymore. You threw the glass vase that you grabbed in his direction. You saw it flying towards him, hitting him on his face. Your heart skipped a beat. Did it really hit him? You didn't mean to hurt anyone.

But it didn't stop him. He closed the door behind him and started walking towards you. 

"Don't. Don't come near me." You said to him in the bravest voice that you could make of, without cracking your voice. 

He continued to walk in your direction. Nothing between both of you can stop him from coming closer to you.

You panicked. Your hands move around trying to find anything, any little thing that can help you. You shoved everything down from the chiffonier that your hands could reach. The glass and marble from the flower vases shattered into thousand pieces as they fell down on the ground scattering all around you.

You looked at him. 

Drops of blood dripped down his forehead. He bit his lips as he stared at you, obviously pissed.

"I dare you take one more step towards me." You said putting your strongest face, your eyes bloodshot as tears fell down your eyes uncontrollably.

One of the glass pieces of the vases that you threw on the floor pricked your foot accidentally.

You winced in pain as you felt helpless. You wanted to scream, to cry, to run away. But you couldn't. You can not lose yourself now, you can not give up on yourself.

He slowly took a step towards you. 

His bare foot crushed the shards of the glass that were shattered on the floor. It didn't stop him or even slow him down. It looked like he didn't care, his face didn't even show a hint of pain in them.

"Don't you dare Jaehyun." Your voice quivered. No matter how hard you tried to sound brave, deep inside you were shivering like a scaredy cat.

You had no way to go anywhere now. You were trapped between the corner of the two walls. One side was already blocked with the bed and from the other side Jaehyun was approaching you.

He came much closer to you.

You picked up a shard from the ground.

"I...I will kill myself.. i.. if.. you take one more step." You pulled out your wrist and pressed the broken piece against your wrist to show him that you really meant it. You subconsciously gripped it so tightly that your hand started to bleed by the sharp edge that touched your skin. You didn't even realize until you felt something seeping out of your palm.

"That's not something to play with Y/n." Jaehyun warned you, his voice eerily cold and calm. It made you even more scared. You couldn't figure out what he was even thinking. You wanted to escape but you couldn't figure it out anyway.

You let your mind slip away for a second from reality and before you could call yourself out back again he was already there, in front of you, standing in flesh and blood. He grabbed your hand which was holding the shard and seized that piece of broken vase away from your hand. He held it in front of your eyes, crushing it on his palm. A stream of blood fell down, covering the floor in it's dark red hue. The pieces of the broken shard fell on the ground from his hand along with his blood. You shuddered. He didn't even feel pain right now.

Is he not human? Well how can he? He has killed a human.

You looked into his eyes, your mind told you to run. Run anywhere you can see. You sprinted across the room, hoping you could somehow magically escape from him. But you weren't even two steps away when his huge bulging arm pulled you back to him.

You felt yourself being picked up and taken away against your will. You struggled, trying to wiggle out from his arm, but he was way too strong for that.

Your back hit the bed quite harshly. You grimace with pain by the sudden shock to your body. You were back on the bed again, where it all started.

He slowly climbed on top of you, his eyes glaring at you, letting you perfectly know that he wasn't pleased by your little antic.

Your heart couldn't stop thumping. The fear of the unknown they say, you were scared of the unknown future in front of you. What will happen to you next, will you die just like the guy from the club? A part of you wanted to beg him to let you go. To get on your knees and beg.

He was above you with his face right on top of yours.

"Enough of you playing." He said to you angrily, pulling both of your hands up.

You looked into his eyes and scoffed.

You still didn't want to look weak in front of him. Even though your insides are churning you inside out, you couldn't just show him that he intimidates you. 

"You said you'd kill yourself?" He hissed angrily, grabbing the ends of your mouth between his fingers. His fiery hot breath hit your skin, they almost felt like spewing fire on your face.

"Do you hate me so much that you would rather kill yourself than be with me?" He moved his hands to the base of your head. Your eyes fell on his lips curved with annoyance. 

"Yes." You replied, knowing all too well it'll piss him off more. But that's what the truth is, you hate him now more than ever.

"You were so happy that day. What happened now?" He pressed his lips closer to yours but you moved your head away before he could anything to you. His lips landed on the crook of your neck. The mere sensation of him breathing under your skin give you chills.

"Hmm?" His lips climbed up, towards your face. His bleeding hand cupped your face. His blood felt cold as they touched your cheeks.

"Hate it already?" He kissed you on your lips. He tasted like a cigarette. Ashy. Smoky. You tried to shrug your face away from his. But it didn't stop him. He continued to kiss your lips passionately, from moments between his heavy breathing when he tried to catch his breath from ravishing you or the deep breaths that he took so that he could devour you again. You could feel it all. The terror kept crawling inside of you, what if he never let go? What if you have to stay stuck here forever, till your last breath? You struggled hard, pushing his face off yours.

"Why baby?" He asked, looking at you painfully. His face didn't look like they needed any answers from you. He'll never take the answer that he won't like. 

"You didn't want me to leave that day. What happened now, doll?" His hand moved to your waist tracing the arch of your back. The long cold finger followed their way down as if they owned it.

"You killed someone." You said him spitefully, trying to wiggle your body out of his grip.

Did he forget that? That he killed someone. Is it because it isn't something new to him? 

He scoffed hearing your answer. Your eyes fell on his, he smiled looking into your eyes.

"Kill someone doll? I can do so much more than that just for you." He replied to you in such an intimidating manner, as if it doesn't matter to him if someone dies or lives. It scared you even more.

"I..I never asked yo... you to kill him." You stuttered, trying to figure out your next words. You were scared out of your wits. Why is it you? 

"I will kill anyone with my own hands who even dare to have thoughts about you." He said it so naturally, like it was the right thing to do. Even though you have no remembrance of that day, you never wanted to forgive what he did to you. But killing him in cold blood is something that you cannot imagine taking revenge for. 

"I never asked for it. I don't want it." You cried, tears falling off your eyes now. You could never live with the burden of someone else's life. His life is on you now, like it was you who pulled the trigger.

"So you wanted me to let someone go who tried to rape you?" He asked, sounding more pissed than before. His face visibly showed that he hated your response. You were too shocked to even answer him. 

"Wha... what no..no I would've...

"Don't. Just don't." He shut you off midway. 

"You should sleep now." He said, pulling himself away from you.

"Wait...nn..no..noooo..." You looked in his eyes, begging him not to. He turned back towards the door, ignoring everything you said just now. 

"Get her the meds Yara." He called out for her, you heard her voice talking with him when he entered.

"No...nooo noooo don't please noo!!!" You screamed, trying to get out of his grip. You cannot. You cannot just fall asleep now. You have to stay awake if you want to fight for yourself. You cannot always be sedated everytime you try to rebel against him. You cannot just give up. Not yet.

You saw the door open. Yara walked in with a tray full of something that you knew will make you fall asleep. You tried to struggle but it was in no vain. He is so much stronger than you ever could be. 

"No." You screamed, as she approached you. 

Jaehyun held your arm down, as she prepared the injection for you. 

"Please." You begged now, looking at Jaehyun. Why? What did you do so wrong to deserve this?

"It won't take long." He said.

You felt a sting in your arm. You lost. You cannot fight them off. You felt dizzy. Everything started feeling hazy. You don't know how many times this has already happened to you. You have lost the count. 

The felt a soft press on your hand. 

"Everything will be alright."

You saw her lips moving as you fell into a deep slumber that you never asked for.

P.S: I am sorry for the delay, I'll be back soon with better and more compelling part 4. Please bear it for me and stick with me till the end. Thank you so much for everything. ❣

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TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 2

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU, Suggestive Violence, Suggestive Smut, Kinda Dark.

WORD COUNT: 3K

SUMMARY: You wake up to find yourself in Jaehyun's home. You came across some horrifying secrets making you question your love for him and even more your sanity.

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NOTE:  Hey everyone! While I was writing Part 2, I realised how half-heartedly I wrote Part 1. Bearing the guilt I redeemed myself and CHANGED some bits in the FIRST part. Please read it first to connect the dots with Part 2.

I do apologise for the inconvenience. 🥺

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

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You walked up the stairs as fast as you could. You couldn't understand what you saw there. You don't want to, it scares you even more thinking something like this exists. A part of you even tried to deny what you just witnessed.

Why?

Why, you asked yourself.

You closed the door, busy answering your own endless questions. 

"You shouldn't have gone there, doll."

The sudden voice made you skip a beat. 

Your hands were still on the doorknob as you turned around.

Your eyes meet Jaehyun's chestnut brown colored eyes. They stared at you endlessly. He stood a few steps away from you. Your hands were still behind you, gripping the knob tightly. 

You couldn't utter a word out of your mouth. You couldn't even dare to ask him. You just stare at him, hoping everything you're thinking is wrong. His eyes never blinked, or even strayed away from you once.

"I... I.." You tried to talk, but you were at a loss for words. You were speechless. 

"You saw nothing right." He said rather than asking, walking closer to you. He smiled gently as he approached you closer. 

He wrapped you in his arms, pulling you closer to him. Your hands let go of the door knob slowly. This still felt too strange to you. All of sudden he just confessed to you and you're together now. Is this what is really happening right now? He didn't even bother with your answer.

He looked down at your eyes, still wearing his beautiful smile that always melts you down.

You took a deep breath. He smelt sweaty. Now your brain started to process, he was in his sweats when you saw him, he probably came out from the gym.

Wait, then was he here for the whole time?

Did he intentionally let you down to his basement?

You looked up at him. His eyes were still on you. His eyes felt dreamy, almost making you lose your sanity.

He brought his face closer to you, his lips touching your lips softly. Your eyes closed involuntarily. Like this is how it is supposed to be. His fingers delicately stroked your hairs. His thick lips tasted salty. Maybe from his sweat that had rolled down to his lips. It just felt more arousing to you. Being like this with him. Never in your wildest dream you ever thought to even be next to him as a lover. 

"We should take a bath first." He said ever so softly, pulling his lips away from you. 

A light blush spread across your face. You looked up at him. His fingers were still playing with your hairs.

You nodded your head yes. You walked back to the bedroom which you thought was his. He followed behind you closely.

We are not going to take bath together right? You thought. Even the thought made you feel nervous. 

"I can wash myself." You turned back to him, looking in his eyes.

"Of course you can." He answered you, flashing his beguiling smile.

He came closer to you and started unbuttoning the button of his shirt that you were wearing. 

You swallowed a big lump of air as he unbuttoned the last button, slipping the shirt off you. 

His eyes for a moment left your eyes, to admire your ravishingly beautiful body. He could worship you for the whole day and it still won't be enough for him.

"I'll get going then." You said, covering your body with your hands, already feeling embarrassed showing your imperfect body to him.

He chuckled faintly, as you rushed inside of the bathroom.

"If you need anything, call me. I am right here outside." He said, as you closed the door behind you. 

That was crazy, you thought. 

You looked around the bathroom. Even the bathroom screams riches. From the marble bathtub to the golden crystal chandelier on the roof, everything smelt money.

You walked out of the bathroom after washing yourself up, draping yourself with a satin robe. Your whole body felt refreshed, like a newborn. Soft. And sweet smelling. 

Your eyes meet Jaehyun's. He was standing in the same spot when you left to washen up.

You held your breath closely as your eyes failed to tear themselves away from him. He looked breathlessly attractive, stealing your breath away from you, making you suck for him more.

He was standing there undressed, dripping with sweat. He looked heavenly, like a perfect creation of God. His chiseled muscles glistened more by his sweat beads.

You sighed internally. How could you get seduced by just looking at someone?

Your gaze traced down. His bulge was obvious in his sweats. He wasn't even hard, but you could trace him perfectly. 

"Are you done?" He asked, looking at you. You knew what he meant when he asked you that.

But you still couldn't look away, he was way too captivating to look away from him. You stared at him, till your mouth turned dry. 

"Mhmm?" He smiled, waiting for your answer.

"Umm yes." You answered, getting flustered by his enchanting smile. You turned your back to him.

Your eyes fell on the life size mirror sitting on top of a huge dresser. You can see him walking towards you. His eyes were on you, like always.  You pressed your palms down on top of the dresser not knowing what to do. You turned your eyes down trying to avoid his gaze.

Why did you stare at him like that?

This is so embarrassing, you said to yourself.

"It'll bleed if you bite so hard." His voice sounded so close to you.

His hand crept behind you and turned your body towards his, making you look into his eyes.

He pulled out your lower lip from your teeth's grip and brushed your lips gently, looking at you compassionately.

You couldn't pull your eyes away from him. There was something in the way he looked at you. His eyes felt endless, filled with emotions that you couldn't read.

Those eyes of his made you forget everything. Everything that you saw that night to his secret that you discovered in the basement.

Deep inside your heart tells you something is not right, that something more is going on than you can see. But love blinded you, not only your eyes but also your senses. You were just too happy to contend yourself with the little bit of his love that you could hold onto. Maybe this is the cost of loving someone hopelessly.

"Breath doll." He said in his low husky voice. His voice gave you shivers. 

You took a deep breath. He smiled at you with his eyes. But you were still out of words. You could hardly utter a word, let more answer him. 

"Do you like it?" He asked, his long fingers now cupped your face. He brought his face closer to your nose and nudged it against yours.

"Huh?? Like...what?" You fumbled on your own words, not wanting to understand what he meant.

"This." His lips slightly curved into a smirk. He took your hand and placed it on his thick bulge. You could feel him getting hard under your fingers. You couldn't deny that this didn't turn you on.

"You know how hard it was for me to control myself when I saw you in my clothes this morning." He breathed, guiding your fingers to the places he wanted you to touch.

"I..I..didn't..."

"Mhmm baby."

His moan cut your sentence in mid way. It didn't matter anyways, you already forgot what you wanted to say to him after hearing his moan.

It sounded so tempting, even his moans sounded godly. Every inch of your body shuddered, wanting to hear more of it.

He leaned against the dresser, letting you fall onto him completely, barely supporting yourself by his body.

He closed his eyes, it seemed like he was taking every bit of the moment with him, enjoying it, cherishing it. 

"You looked so beautiful. So perfect. I could never forget that moment ever in my whole life." He remarked, his eyes still closed. He just wanted you to know what it meant to him. 

"...Sir.." You tried again.

"Shush baby." He hushed you. He opened his eyes and looked at you, his fingers were on your lips to stop you from talking further. You could see the glee in his eyes. The pleasure. The want. The hunger. It was there, all of it. 

"Call me by my name." He asked earnestly, his eyes begging you to. He barely kept himself from the insatiable desire to have you right now all by himself.

"Say my name baby." He asked again, he wanted to hear you calling him out. He had imagined all those long past nights how it would sound when you moan his name when he is inside of you, thrusting deeper every time. 

"Jae..Jaehyun." You stuttered calling his name faintly.

"Mhmm just like that doll." He closed his eyes, going back to the world of pleasure. He pressed your hand, making you press him harder.

"Umm mhmm..." His moans were as pretty as him. 

Knock. Knock.

You turned back, surprised by the sudden intrusion.

Your eyes met a familiar face. You quickly withdraw your hand away from Jaehyun, straightening yourself up.

"Come in." Jaehyun said, after gaining back his posture. 

"I have prepared what you had asked for last night." The man said as he entered the room. You have always seen him lurking around Jaehyun like a shadow. You didn't know what he was to him, but they sure were quite tight. Always together. He obeyed Jaehyun like he was his God. And he has always been nothing but nice to you.

"Thanks Neo. I'll be there soon." Jaehyun replied to him, pulling you closer to him from behind.

You waved at him before he could walk out of the room. He noticed your wave and smiled back at you.

"Ah yes Neo, send her in." Jaehyun stopped him as Neo was about to leave the room.

He nodded his head in yes and then walked out of the room.

Jaehyun turned your body around, making you face him.

"It's too bad we have to stop like this." He whispered in your ears. You could hear his badly shaken up breath as he bought his face closer to you. 

"Then maybe you shouldn't leave." You answered him, as your hands ran up to his huge bulging biceps.

"Don't do this to me baby." He pulled you closer to him, closing the gap between the two of you. 

"Mhm hmm." You looked at him and smiled.

"I've to go. I've sent for someone to dress you up." He said to you softly, pushing back some of your strayed locks of hairs behind your ear. The disappointment in his voice was obvious. 

"I don't think I need someone to help me dress." You answered.

"We can continue this the next time we see each other. I won't stop so easily then." He kissed your forehead and let you go. He walked towards his huge closet. You waited for him to come out and explain what he meant exactly. 

He came after a while, buttoning his white crisp shirt.

"Here she is. You must've known each other. " Jaehyun said, as you heard the door open behind you.

You turned back to look at the person. 

Your face turned away in disgust. It's a face that you knew all too well.

She was your assistant when you worked for Jaehyun. The same woman you saw him with a few nights ago.

Yara.

Why is she here? That too in his own private house. 

Was he playing with you all these times? You felt cheated on.

"She'll help you from now on." He said casually, as if he saw nothing wrong. 

It angered you even more. It felt like he was playing with your feelings.

"Why is she here?" You asked, trying to sound as calm as you could.

"She works quite efficiently." He replied to you, without answering what you wanted to hear from him. 

"I asked,'Why is she here?" You asked again, this time you didn't try to hide your bitterness.

"She is here to help you."

"You want me to take help from a women you fucked with?" You spitted angrily, losing all of your mental cool. You hated the way he is taking it so casually. Like it's nothing.

So are you just going to be another women that he fucks too?

"Y/n it was..."

You cut him in the mid sentence. You don't want to hear his bullshit, you don't even care. You just want her out of your sight.

"Get her out, right now." You said each word out more sharply than the before.

He looked at you and sighed. He has to be somewhere else, he has some debts to collect.

"Help her dress up, Yara." He said calmly to her, ignoring your words completely as if you never said anything. 

It felt unbelievable. You felt betrayed. Your whole stomach churned painful.

So you are just another woman to him? What a fool you are, you thought.

"Yes, Sir." She replied to him as he walked out of the room.

Tears fell down your eyes as you saw him walk away. Everything now felt choking, suffocating. You don't want to be here anymore. You just want to go back to your house now.

You followed him. You walked till the front door of the house, when you suddenly felt someone yank you back so hard.

You turned to see who it was.

It was Yara. She pulled you from behind.

"You shouldn't follow him right now." She said to you, as her eyes scanned the perimeter outside.

"Let me go." You tried to free yourself from her but her grip was way too strong for you.

"Let's go back for now." She pulled you back, trying to get you inside.

As you walked away, you saw a glimpse of a man being taken away. His face looked familiar. Someone who you have seen very recently. But your head felt muddled. You couldn't remember where it was.

You sat in front of the dresser as Yara braided your hairs. You stared at her reflection in the mirror. The sight of her face made you feel nauseous. 

"Why are you here?" You asked her.

She looked up, meeting your eyes in the mirror. 

She didn't reply and simply went back to what she was doing.

It's almost an hour since he left. It felt uneasy. The man getting dragged away made you feel even more uneasy.

Your head hurts. You don't even know what to do now? Everything confuses you.

Yara being here. You seeing them together. The basement. Everything. You couldn't shake the thoughts away from your head.

It's all his fault. He makes you forget everything when he is around you. He makes you forget and forgive him, even when you know deep down nothing is right. Everything that's happening doesn't make sense, not even a bit. But still your naive heart believed in them, like the fairy tales that never exist.

"I've to go." You said, suddenly standing up. You cannot just sit here, waiting for the answers to magically appear in front of you. 

"You don't have to." Yara pressed your shoulder, this time looking into your eyes. Her eyes were unreadable. Is that gaze of mockery? Or she is afraid that you'll find more scarier secrets?

"I am going." You said, trying to walk away from the room.

"You'll regret it." She said, following you.

Why does it matter to her? You wondered.

You opened the front door leading to the porch. The icy air hits you hard, making you shiver in the cold. You were wearing a short white silk dress. The sleeves barely covered anything to protect you from the cold.

Maybe you should've taken a shawl with you.  Your dress was hardly doing anything. You rubbed your arms against your hands trying to warm yourself up.

You stood there shaking in the cold, thinking where you should go. You had no idea where what and where he is right now?

You suddenly felt an unanticipated warmth wrap you around your shoulder. 

"You shouldn't get sick." Yara said behind you, covering you with the shawl properly.

You pulled both the ends of the shawl closer to you to get as much warmth as you could.

"He is in the garage." You hear her saying. Is she trying to help you? Or she just wants to bring more troubles to you?

"Don't tell him I let you go." She said one last time before you walked across the porch towards the garage.

You stared at the door for a while now. You weren't sure what to do. You wanted to scream at him, curse out loud at him but you knew yourself all too well. You couldn't do it. So you stood still deciding what to do next.

As you were still wondering, the door in front of you opened. A whiff of strange thick sickening stench passed out from the opened door making you feel sick in your stomach.

Your eyes fell on Jaehyun. Your face turned white seeing him. 

He was drenched in blood. Not his though. He looked unscathed. Streaks of blood dripped from the perfectly unstained white shirt that he wore in front of you just a few hours ago. His face looked like someone sprayed blood on him.

You tightly gripped the shawl onto your body. You subconsciously took a step away from the door. 

Your eyes looked beyond him. You saw something on the floor. It felt like a person. Lying down there motionless. You instantly knew where all this blood came from. He was still as dead, you didn't know if he already was. His eyes were still open staring at something you'll never know.

Now you recognized his face. He was the same guy you met last night. The guy your friend set you up with.

Fear crept inside of you. Your whole body shivered but not because of the cold, but for the terrifying truth in front of you. You took another step back. Your heart screamed to run, to run away from him quickly. But you couldn't, your head felt light. Dizzy.

Everything in front of you started dimming.

"Y/n" You hear his voice. You could see his blurry outline coming towards you. 

"No." You whispered softly, as the world turned more and more darker before you completely lost your consciousness. 

P.S - This will go on for a long run (*psst about 8 more parts I guess*), so please hang on to it. 😊

 My exams just finished so I hope I'll update more regularly.

Thanks for reading. ❣

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TITLE: THINGS WE DO FOR LOVE: PART 1

PAIRING: JEONG JAEHYUN x Y/n

GENRE: Mafia AU, Hard love, Locking Up, Violence, Suggestive sexual assault, Part Story, Angst, Jealousy 

WORD COUNT: Almost 3K

SUMMARY: Jaehyun is a Mafia boss who tried hard to hide his identity from Y/n. But when Y/n leaves him and then he loses it and tries to keep her in captivity so that she could not leave him. 

That's the plot for this part.

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NOTE:  Hey everyone! This story too is kinda TOXIC, maybe I like toxic. Everything I write is going to be toxic at some point I guess because that's what I am. Anyways please do not take any of it seriously, it's just a work of fiction.

And yes this is kinda 18+ shit so please kids don't take any notes from here..

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

You don't know why you opened the door without knocking first, maybe the intuition inside of you said that something is wrong. Maybe you just did it just by mistake. But now you don't know if you regret it or not.

You saw your boss and your assistant together.

The boss, you thought, he loved you. 

Your assistant was on her knees blowing him. You could hear him moan as he grabbed her hairs pushing her head towards him.

The sight made you disgusted, almost like throwing up.

The documents slipped through your hands before you could tip toe out of the room. But it was too late.

The sudden noise made both of them look up at the door where you stood. The shock in their faces seeing you there was obvious. 

Before anyone could utter anything you walked out of the room.

Tears ran down your eyes as you walked hurriedly out of the building. You couldn't stop them from falling down. You hated yourself for being like this.

Your boss, Jaehyun, always looked out for you. He was the reason you joined this company. He offered his secretary post to you, how could you deny him? You were so madly in love with him back then. You thought you weren't the only one with those feelings. There were a lot of times you felt that he too is in love with you.

But now you knew everything was a lie, a lie that you made for yourself to feel better, to feel secure.

You got inside a taxi. You regretted for being such a stupid hopeless bitch. You wiped off your tears promising yourself not to be so stupid anymore. You should have known. How could a rich perfect man ever be in love with you? An orphan with no family nor money.

You E- mailed your resignation letter to your office.

There was no reason to work there anymore. The only reason you chose to was because of him, now you don't think he'll even need you. 

Maybe it's good for you. Anyhow you had to leave the job for your Masters degree. You have decided to go back to college this summer. Maybe this is the best for you. The attachment, the love at least now you have a reason to leave that place.

It's been 3 days since you left your job. There were countless missed calls that you ignored. Some from him, some were from the office. It doesn't matter now. You put the phone back inside your bag.

"Come on Y/n." You looked up, he was the guy your friend set you up with.

He was tall, dark and hot. Perfect for you to stop thinking about your unrequited love.

You took his hand and stood up. He led you towards the centre of the dance floor. You weren't always the one to drink and dance but today you let go of yourself. You don't want to hold back yourself. You wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him closer to you. 

"How about we go somewhere else?" You whispered in his ears.

He looked at you and smiled.

"Sure."

You couldn't hear what he said, but his lips looked like they said sure. You took his hand and guided yourselves out of the crowd.

You looked around. Your eyes fell on the washroom sign.

Perfect, you thought. 

You led him towards the sign. His fingers entwined yours as he followed your back.

"Let me get in first." He said, as you stopped in front of the men's washroom. 

You nodded your head.

He came back pulling you inside towards the last stall. You followed him.

He locked the door behind you. 

He looked into your eyes before crashing his lips on yours. Maybe you were drunk enough or you just wanted to forget your boss so badly that his lips felt sweet, almost addictively sweet. You sucked his lips back, licking off all of his sweetness.

Your hands went down, palming him. You unbuttoned his jeans snaking your hand inside. 

He pressed you against the wall, cupping your face with one of his hands. His other coiled around your waist.

You suddenly heard something bang very loudly near you. 

You opened your eyes to see what was going on. But you couldn't see well, your vision started to blur. Your head felt like it was spinning.

Did your drink get spiked?

Who was it?

Your head was throbbing way too much to figure out what was going on. 

But you could still feel. You felt something was not right. Your blurred eyes saw a bunch of men approaching you slowly. You could sense that their intentions were not right. You looked at the man beside you. 

He was looking at you mockingly, laughing at your stupidity. How could you be dumb to even fall in this trap? Were you so lonely that you couldn't even tell the right from wrong?

You pushed the man away from you, trying to run away from him. 

He grabbed you by your hairs and slapped you hard right across your face. Everything felt numb to you after that. You could feel gross hands on your body trying to undress you. You could hear them snickering as you tried to get away from them.

You closed your eyes, praying to the Gods that if they ever exist please let this not happen to you. You prayed that everything happening right now is a dream and everything will be alright when you wake up.

The stinging pain in the back of your head buzzed hammering your brain very excruciatingly. 

Just when you had lost all of your hopes, your eyes meet a pair of familiar brown colored eyes. They looked worried, tensed. Angered. You don't know what they meant. But they came to you like a knight in shining armour saving you from the tragedy that was about to befall on you. 

You weren't woke enough to witness what happened next but the next thing you remembered was you following him as he grabbed your wrist.

You opened your eyes to see what had happened and just to see Jaehyun's eyes staring at you. Are you imagining him now? How could someone be so perfect even in imagination? His deep brown eyes looked pissed for some reason. His agonisingly sculpted face which looked so done. His whole existence is just beautiful. Perfect.

For a moment you thought you were imagining things. How could he be here? How could he know that you're here?

You saw him coming towards you, his eyes looked like they could shoot fire.

He is really here.

Jaehyun grabbed your wrist, dragging you out of the washroom. You followed him out of the club just because you were too drunk to make it out on your own, or at least that's what you said to yourself.

"I've to go back to him." You mumbled, still haven't gained your senses yet. Everything felt like a bad dream to you.

"Y/n." Jaehyun looked at you turning back, looking very pissed. You rolled your eyes on him, you could care less about him. 

You turned back, walking back to where you came from.

He pulled you back towards him, taking both of your hands and pushed them back off your body. 

"Don't you walk away from me ever again Y/n." He grabbed your chin making you look at him. 

"What do you want?" You asked him, looking equally annoyed.

Why is he even here? Why does it even matter if you walk away from him or not?

"What are you doing here?" He asked, loosening his grip around your chin. He cupped your face, bringing yours closer to his.

"To fuck, why do you care?" You spitted angrily, looking at his eyes.

"To fuck? Did you just say that?" He pressed your face closer to his, looking at you unbelievably. 

"Yes."

"Do you even know what they were going to do with you?" He wasn't having it, his face clearly showed how pissed he was. His brows were knitted tightly. 

"He probably got a bigger dick than yours." You hissed, you didn't realise what he was talking about. You just wanted to make him feel exactly the way he made you feel that day. Burn with jealousy.

He stared at you in disbelief. 

"What? You think I haven't seen it?" You scoffed, looking at him. You felt more annoyed, the more you looked at his face.

He looked at you biting his lower lips. He does that everytime things don't go his way.

"You're drunk." He said finally, after a while.

He picked you up in his arms and walked towards the parking lot.

"I'm not drunk." You replied back to him, trying to get down on your feet. 

"Stay still Y/n." He said softly, trying to control his wrath in his voice.

He put you down in front of his sports car and opened the door for the passenger seat.

"Get in." He said, in a very low voice. 

"You are not my boss anymore. You can't tell me what to do." You answered, turning back again to walk away from him. 

"For fuck's sake Y/n." He cursed under his breath, before picking you up again. He made you sit inside, wounding the seat belt around you before walking to the other side of the car. 

He settled in beside you. You refused to look at him. You set your eyes outside of the window, as he started the car.

His one hand was on your thigh, gripping tightly with his fingers. You could feel it bruising already. 

"Where are we going?" You asked him. It's almost twenty minutes since he is racing around the road with his car but you haven't seen any place that you could recognise.

The potency of the drug seemed to end as you finally started to piece in the bits of reality. 

"Home." He answered, rubbing his thumb on your thighs, making sure that you're still next to him. 

"This is not the way to my house." You looked at him, this wasn't the road to his place either. He didn't look away from the road. He didn't care. 

He hated taking chances. Giving you a chance was his worst mistake. He regretted letting you go away that day. He wished he should've done it earlier, what he is going to do now. This wouldn't have happened if he had.

Passing through a gate, he entered a big villa.

You looked around, how did you not know such a place existed in this city. You've been here since forever. You always knew he was rich but never thought this rich. You could see yards of free land stretching out till the darkness started covering it. The house itself was a sight to marvel. The glass windows showed off the intricate interior of the house, something only filthy rich people could afford.

He stopped the car in front of the villa. He walked towards you after getting off. Your heart started beating fastly.

What are you doing here? You thought. 

He opened the door, pulling you out.

"Why did you bring me here?" You asked, looking at him nervously, finally getting a little of your senses back. The events that happened in the evening were still muddled in your head confusing you from what had happened to what is happening right now in the present. 

He pushed your hair away from your face.

"This is where you belong, Y/n." He answered to you, his hand moving on your waist holding you tightly.

"I am serious." You said, moving your face away from him. 

"This is your house now baby." He replied, caressing your face softly. 

Baby?

This is the first time he is showing his affection for you so openly. It always felt like he was scared to show his heart to you. But now it totally feels different.

What has changed now?

Why now when you finally decided to let him go?

"Stop joking. It's already late, I have to go now. Haku must be waiting for me." Haku is your 10 month old cat that you adopted a few months ago.

"I love you." He said, looking into your eyes. 

Your world felt like shattering in front of you. Those words, those 3 mere words you could've done anything to hear them from him.

But now? How could he? Not after you saw him together with your assistant. 

You laughed out loudly pushing him away from you. The reality felt funny to you. He really has the guts to say that he loves you after sleeping with someone else just a few nights ago.

You laughed till tears came out of your eyes. You took a few steps away from him. 

"I don't. I don't love you." You replied to him. Now you felt good, your heart felt lighter after you said it out loud. It felt like a heavy weight lifted off you.

"You think I was asking you? I wasn't." He said to you darkly, taking your hand within his grip.

"What do you mean?" You asked, you always knew he wasn't a usual guy, but never like this.

"I can live without your love, I just need you in my life." He answered you, looking at you so hopelessly. His fingers touched your lips, caressing it as he looked at you.

Your body froze. You couldn't think of a reply, you couldn't think about pushing him away. Your brain just stopped working. For once you want to forget everything you saw that night. You want to let go of everything and fall into his arms.

He kissed your lips softly. Your eyes closed on their own.

It felt magical. Exactly like everything how you imagined it to be. You kissed him back. Your hands wrapped around his neck as he continued to kiss you passionately. He pulled you closer to him.

You pulled away from him breathing heavily, he was looking at you holding you tightly in his arms. He refused to look away from you. Both of your foreheads leaned on each other. Your fingers nervously touched his face, feeling every inch of his skin under you. He turned his face kissing your fingers.

"I love you Y/n." Jaehyun said, between his breaths. 

You were too tired to remember what happened later. The drug in you made it even harder to recall.

When you woke up the next day you couldn't remember how you got inside of the house. It was the same villa, but now you are inside and probably slept on Jaehyun's bed.

You were sleeping only with your undergarments on. Maybe he took off the dress for you so you could sleep more comfortably.

You woke up peaceful, without having any memories of what had happened last night. That's how the drug worked, erasing memories at that moment so you could never recognise which bastard touched you, dared to rape you. 

You walked out of the bed covering yourself up with the blanket. You saw the shirt he wore last night sitting on the laundry basket.

It's better than roaming around with a blanket, you thought. 

You came out of the room. You couldn't sense a single soul in the whole house.

Even if someone is here, the house is way too big for you to notice anyone unless they want to be seen by you. 

You walked around for a while but you still couldn't find anyone or particularly anything just when your eyes fell on a door. It looked like the door to the basement. 

Curiosity got better of you. You walked towards the door. It wasn't locked. You walked down the stairs. It got darker as you descended down. The room looked dimly lit. It took you a while to adjust your eyes before you could see anything. 

As your eyes slowly saw the room in front of you your heart stopped a beat. Your limbs went cold. Your jaw dropped.

The whole room was filled with pictures of yours. Lots of them were taken when you didn't even realize you were getting photographed, taken stealthily, in hiding. You saw pictures of your final year days, most of them were of when you worked as a part timer in a club. Those were taken pictures 4 years ago. For how long you were stalked? 

A cold chill hit your spine.

P.S - I'll upload another part before this week ends. Hope you like it.

Thanks for reading. ❣

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

PAIRING: JOHNNY SUH x Y/n (PART 2)

GENRE: Pining, One sided love, Infidelity, Smut

WORD COUNT: 3K

SUMMARY: Y/n moaned her boyfriend's name in front of Johnny. As a friend with benefits will it irk off him or will he get jealous? Keep on reading to know ;)

NOTE: Hello People. I am back with part 2. Glad to make it before The New year begins.

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

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You looked at him. His eyes were on you, staring at you, boring a hole into you. 

His eyes got darker. So much darker. Your heart almost skipped a beat. Seeing him this way. Being angry because you moaned someone else's name.

It wasn't a mistake. You knew what you did. You did it to piss him off. You thought that maybe it's better this way. You had enough of getting hurt.

His eyes never once blinked. You could see the anger in them. It confuses you. He doesn't even like you less love you, then why? What made him so angry?

His warm hands weren't on your thighs anymore. You sensed his fingers coming for your throat. His strong long fingers wrapped around your neck, choking you up. You felt breathless, staring into his eyes in disbelief. What is really going inside of his head?

"What did you just say?" He growled angrily, like a very vexed beast. There was fire in his eyes, burning right through your soul. His hairs fell over his forehead barely covering his fearful eyes. You could feel goosebumps creeping around every inch of your skin.

But to be honest. You liked it. Seeing him getting so possessive about you like this. A part of you was glad doing it.

"I..I didn't me...mean it." You choked, struggling to breath in even an ounce of air.

"Whose fucking name did you just moaned Y/n?" His voice spoke ferity. Wild. Savage. Almost as if he will salvage you right now.

"I am so.. sorry." You struggled to breath, hitting his hands hard to let go of your throat. Your throat went dry, choking onto nothing.

"The only person whose name you'll moan tonight is mine." He loosen the grip a little, his thumb harshly brushing your bottom lips.

You smiled.

"Yes. Only yours." You replied to him, kissing his thumb.

His eyes finally showed a bit of relief. But it wasn't enough to reassure him. He wanted more. He wanted all of you.

"You ain't getting away with it, my stupid little birdie." He said removing his hand from your throat. He tapped your cheeks twice, smiling at you diabolically. Your heart skipped a beat.

He pulled himself away from you and pushed you back. You felt your back hitting the cold tabletop. The chill from the icy glass spread all across your body. You shivered, arching your back to lose contact from the sudden coldness.

"You're such a bitch Y/n." He whispered, his fingers trailing above your thighs. 

"I don't think so." You said to him breathily, trying to catch up some air.

"You're gonna pay for this sweetheart." He growled in your ears. His tongue clicked before he bit your ear. You flinched.

His fingers reached where they left from. Your whole body felt a bolt of electricity passed inside of you.

"What's my name?" He asked, circling around your pussy without exactly giving you what you needed. Your body aches for wanting more.

"Johnny." You answered him, pushing your hips further down to grind against his fingers. He had you want him so desperately just with his fingers.

"Yes baby. That's the name I want you to scream the whole night. " He took his fingers back. 

All you could think was him. You wanted him so bad. Him inside you, filling you up. But he really enjoyed teasing you, seeing you squirm, beg under him. He relished each moment. 

"Did you hear me?" All of sudden he slapped your pussy when he didn't hear a reply from you.

You winced in pleasure. A wave of pleasure passed across each of the neurons in your body, making your whole body sense the ecstasy he gave you.

"Yes Johnny." You moaned, calling out his name. You closed your eyes. That was too much simulation for you to handle.

Before you could make out anything he pushed two of his fingers inside of you with each of his thrust touching a deeper part of you, marking their territory.

Your lower half twitched so hard going awry with all the stimulation. He jammed his fingers ruthlessly, making slick dirty wet sounds as he passed through sticky walls that were clinging onto his fingers, swallowing them entirely. 

"Mhmmmm...." You clenched your fingers tightly. 

" You hear it, all that dirty sound you're making?" He looked up at you, away from your pussy. He pushed back his long hair, as you met your eyes.

God!

He looked divine. So fine, like an art, worth exhibiting in the museum. His sweat dripping off his jaw, you felt a strong urge to lick it off him. 

You nodded your head in response, gulping your saliva trying to get that thought off your head. 

"Words, little birdie." He hissed.

He slapped your pussy again, this time harder than before. And then left you mid way, hanging your orgasm in the middle.

"Yes Johnny. I can hear it all.'' You replied, looking into his eyes, begging for his fingers back. 

He smiled so sinfully looking at you. You were ready to give it all up for him. You'll follow him even if it's the road to hell.

He rubbed his fingers roughly on your entrance. But he didn't go any further.

"Johnny." You whined, moaning his name out.

" Good girl."

He slapped your pussy once again, before putting his fingers back into your painfully throbbing pussy badly dripping for any bit of attention.

"Aaaaa mmmmm.... Yes Johnny." You moaned, arching your lower back from the unbelievable amount of aggressive thrust he is giving you as each second passes by.

You were almost there, ready to cum. His fingers were amazingly hitting the parts which you never knew existed.

"I'm going to cum Johnny." You gasped.

His fingers started thrusting even more roughly, pistoning in and out of your soaked slimy walls.

"Cum for me baby." Johnny groaned. The wet patch from his pants looked obvious, marking the impression of his dick getting harder and bigger than before.

"Mhmmmm Johnny." 

"Yes baby, scream my name. Tell me who is making you feel this good." He slowed down, wanting to hear the answer from you. 

You moaning your boyfriend's name was enough to make him doubtful, scared. He wanted to know. To hear it from you.

"It's you Johnny. Please." You gasped, feeling your orgasm almost there. 

He spanked your pussy one last time. Rubbing his fingers ferociously over your clit.

"Aaaahhh Johnny." You screamed his name as you came. But it didn't stop there. You squirted all over him. It went on, you kept on squirting until he decided that you had enough.

He bent down and kissed your pussy, licking every drop of fluid that came out of you.

"Mhmmm baby." He grunted, as he breathed out hot air over your sensitively throbbing self.

He picked you up from the countertop and walked towards the living room. It was a darkly lit room, but he knew his way around. It never felt strange with him here. He has always been a part of you.

He threw it on the couch. You were still breathing heavily, recovering from your recent orgasm. Your whole body was shaking. You weren't prepared for coming this hard.

He unbuttoned his shirt as he looked down at you. Laying all wet and sweaty in front of him. You were a sight to devour. Laid out all for him. He don't know how long he can survive without actually fucking you. He could hardly keep his hands to himself. He stripped his shirt off him and dropped it on the ground.

"Come here." He called you, pushing all of his hairs back.

You crawled towards him, looked up at him, waiting for him to tell you what to do next.

"You know what to do right?" He asked, caressing your chin with his thumb looking down at you. 

"Yes." You answered, nodding your head. You looked in front of you. The wet patch is more visible now. You touched him over his trousers. He flinched. You saw his dick twitch right in front of you.

"Don't you dare." He snarled at you, before grabbing your hairs to push you closer to him.

You unbuttoned his trousers, pulling them down. His boxer was having a hard time containing his now fully erected twitching dick.  You took it out. It was already soaked with his own pre cum. You don't even have to lubricate before blowing him. He was still dripping, oozing his sticky juices all over.

You kissed his red swollen tip, as you licked off the excess.

"Don't play around birdie." He groans. 

You took him whole inside of your mouth. Your tongue swirled around his sensitive tip, giving him little jolts of arousal like he did to you.

"Ohh fuck Y/n" He moaned.

You pushed him further down your throat. You looked up at him. He had his eyes closed, but you could see the pleasure in his eyes. He was enjoying it. You could feel it. The soft twitches inside of your mouth.

He pulled all your hairs up with both of his hands and jerked your head forward, making you almost choke on his dick.

"Yes just like that." He groaned harshly. His mouth was getting dry, holding his breath hoping this would never end.

You took him out and coughed. Your saliva drooled down your mouth. He looked at him, his eyes were on you all this time.

He pressed his thumb against your lips wiping the saliva and his fluids off your mouth.

You looked up at him mischievously. You are not over yet. He made you squirt so bad, now can't you just let him off so easily.

You took his cock on your hand and massaged the shaft gently with your fingers.

Uhmmmm, he moaned, but forced himself to keep quiet.

Your fingers grazed over his thin vulnerable foreskin, knowing well he doesn't take it quite well there. You rubbed him off along with his tip. His whole body shuddered. His breathing was slowly getting erratic. His heart was beating faster. Faster than it ever could.

"Don't." He growled, almost like a hungry beast, pulling your hairs back so that he could pull you away from him. 

"Don't what Johnny?" You asked him, kissing the tip while you looked into his eyes.

Your finger faintly brushes across pulsating crimson tips.

He shut his eyes tightly, clenching his jaws. It was hard for him to not get swayed by you. 

"Do it one more time and you're going to fucking regret it." He said after a while when he finally calmed down a little.

You nodded your head in yes and put it back in your mouth. But this time he didn't let you off. He started thrusting his hips against your head.

You were taken aback by the sudden change. You have done it a thousand times, but you still don't know how he fits into your mouth. Tears started welling up your eyes. You could tell that he was getting closer.

"Ahhh yes baby girl." He moaned, holding your head to push him deeper.

You deepthroated him, choking with your own saliva and his pre cum. The lewd noise coming out from your mouth turned you on. His ecstatic face was like elixir to you, feeding your lust to grow little by little.

"Mhmmm almost there..." 

Even his hoarse husky voice turned you on so bad. You stealthily crept your hand towards your pussy touching yourself to get yourself off a little.

"Aahh ahhh baby." Johnny breathily gasped, as he came inside of your mouth. His whole existence convulsed with his orgasm. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment before pulling himself out.

"Swallow every drop of it, little birdie." He hushed, kissing you on your lips.

You looked at him and smiled as you swallowed his cum.

His eyes fell on your hand, desperately trying to touch yourself. It wasn't making you feel any better, it wasn't enough. You don't want your fingers, you want more than just fingers.

"My birdie is still horny?" He laughed looking at your pathetic attempt to get yourself off.

He kissed your mouth passionately pushing you down, back on the couch. You wrapped your hand around his neck, kissing him back. His hands were all over your body. One of his hands grabbed your boob kneading it beneath him. His lips left yours as he went down kissing your jaws, then your collar to your shoulder then down to your breast.

He licked your nipple before sucking into them. His tongue played around making you wince under him as he enjoyed taking pleasure. He travelled further down kissing your stomach before stopping. 

"Are you ready baby?" He asked, looking up into your eyes. He positioned himself in front of you.

He was no different from you, still hard as rock. You both knew once isn't enough for both of you. He placed his cock at your entrance ready to be inside you. 

You nodded yes.

He pressed himself inside you, thrusting deep inside you. 

"Uhmmmhh Johnny." You moaned, as he hit your g-spot almost instantly. 

"Do you like it? Huh?" He asked, sweat dripping from his forehead. His eyes looked dovey, like they wanted to listen to what they wanted to listen. You closed your eyes, as your body got crushed under his body.

"Mhmmm yes." You replied, not really caring about answering him. You were living at the moment, with him in your arms calling out for you, this is everything you ever wanted. You wound your legs around his hips, pressing him harder against you. 

"Tell me? Am I better?" He brought your face in front of his, forcing you to open your eyes as his huge dick banged your insides, crumbling your walls that clenched onto him dearly with each thrust.

"You're the best." I breathed heavily, your eyes  meeting his. 

"Does he make you feel good? Better than me?" He asked again. They looked curious, insecure, his eyes. He wanted some answers. 

You realised where this was going. Why would he ask that? Did he finally fall in love with you?

"Who? Tae..." Before you could complete he stopped you. 

"Shush!" He said, putting his hand on your mouth.

"I don't want to hear his name when you're with me." He continued. You liked the way he looked at you. It felt funny. Is this how you looked like when you chased him all that time back then?

You laughed from inside. 

You looked at him, removing his fingers off you.

"You're all that I want right now." You said, palming his face with both of your hands and kissed him. He kissed you back fervently, his tongue gushing inside of you afraid they would be gone if he didn't hurry. 

"Mhmmm Baby." You moaned, as he continued to thrust. 

"Let's cum together birdie." He whispered in your ear, tearing his lips away from yours. He licked your ear, his nose nudging the tip of your ear.

"Mmm hmm." You grabbed his hair.

His thrust started getting sloppier, he must be close, you thought. 

Even you were getting close to your end.

"Baby." He breathed, as you came together.

Both of you shivered, filling in each other your own hot warmth. He kissed the nook of your neck and he collapsed on top of you.

You could hear him breathing harshly, you could feel his heart beat beating irregularly. You could sense every part of him. That's how well you knew him. That's how well you loved him.

Maybe finally it's going to be alright. Maybe it won't just end as a one sided love. Maybe your love is not ill fated after all.

Should I ask him? You thought.

"Johnny?" You called him, as you caressed his hair.

He didn't answer. His breathing got back to normal.

Did he fall asleep? Was he tired? 

You wondered. 

Maybe you could ask him tomorrow morning when he wakes up.

You woke up as the rays of sunlight hit your eyes. You looked around. You found yourself laying on your bed. You obviously didn't sleep here last night. You looked on your side. No one was there. He never was. It was always only you in the bed every next morning.

You felt disappointed. What were you even expecting?

You laughed at your own stupidity.

Suddenly you felt something on your neck. You don't remember wearing any necklace last night. You touched it.

It was a pendant. A diamond pendant. It must be Johnny.

This always been so easy for him, you were like his property, like something he owns.

This necklace too, it's nothing more than a leash on an animal. A marking of his territory. 

You smiled bitterly, wondering how in the world you fell in love with this man.

P.S - Okay that's the end here. A few people asked me about TAGLIST so I am thinking of making one from my next post. If anyone wants to be added please let me know. And yes I have my submissions and ask open so you guys can ask me if you want any specific member with any specific plot. I will only be doing NCT for now. Please refrain from sending any request for Jisung, Chenle and Sungchan. Thanks a lot, you reading my stuff really means a lot.

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[somethingspecial-zennie]

PAIRING: JOHNNY SUH x Y/n (PART 1)

GENRE: Pining, Infidelity, Fucked up love, Smut, Don't wanna date cause I just wanna fuck you Johnny.

WORD COUNT: 2.5K

SUMMARY: Johnny and you were just friends, sometimes more than friends helping each other out to release your own heat. You loved him for a long time but after getting rejected by him for the last time you wanted to move on. When you decided to let him go and settle for a better man but he won't let you go. All he knew is that you're his and no one can ever take you away from him.

NOTE:  Hi everybody! Good to be back again. I was kinda busy and kinda chilling so I couldn't upload any sooner. Finally I am back and I hope I'll upload regularly.

This story too is kinda TOXIC, maybe I like toxic. So please do not take it seriously. And be safe out there. 

*Sorry I was kinda in a hurry so I didn't get to proofread. Hope you don't mind :) *

LINK TO PART 2:

His lips were hungrily eating out your mouth, hardly giving you a moment to breathe. His arms wrapped around your body felt like a big wave from the sea encasing all over you within him. You struggled to open the front door of your house. The keypad kept on beeping wrong with your hands busy focusing on the man in front of you. After the third attempt the door finally opened.

Your boyfriend pushed you inside your house, stripping you off of your jacket. He followed you in, pining you by the wall.

As you entered inside, you smelt a very familiar scent. A scent that you knew way too well. You pushed away the man in front of you.

"Babe, I am tired." You said suddenly, taking a few steps back.

"What?" He asked dumbly, looking surprised by your sudden change in mood.

You looked at him, still not still not sure why things are turning out this way.

"I'm sorry I misspoke. I was just taken aback." The man in front of you apologized. You are already regretting how you are being the bad guy here.

"It's fine." You replied, not knowing what to say anymore. 

"Then I'll see you tomorrow morning." He said, kissing your forehead. You saw him walking out of your door as it closed behind him. 

You sighed.

You cannot do this anymore. Not to him. 

You walked inside your living room. It was darkly lit but lit enough for you to see him. 

Your first love. Your only love.

Johnny Suh.

You saw his silhouette sitting on your couch manspreading his legs invitingly. You turned away from him. You hated being like this. Even his mere presence makes your heart beat like crazy. You couldn't stop yourself from getting gravitated towards him even when you try not to.

You walked towards the kitchen to get some water. You opened your refrigerator to get a water bottle, when you felt him approaching you from behind.

"Did he leave?" You hear him say, as he comes closer to you.

His arms crept from behind pulling you closer to him almost naturally. He wasn't your lover or in fact nothing closer to a lover but he always made it like it was meant for him, you were made for him. One of his hands wrapped around your thigh going dangerously up. You turned back facing him, pushing him away from you. You cannot do this anymore. You shouldn't. 

Your eyes met him. He looked as breathtaking as he looked the first time you saw him. Tall handsome towering over you. His beautiful face, his striking jaw, his thick luscious lips, everything about him makes you breathless. The same beautiful man is standing in front of you staring right into your eyes. They looked like they could see everything through your eyes. You were afraid, afraid they might know what's going on in that head of yours, all of your desires, all of your dark secrets that you hid deep down your heart. You shook the thought off yourself. 

No matter how much you yearn for him, this is still not right. He is not for you. He just comes back to you whenever he gets bored from his other toys. You weren't his love, like he was yours. He never loved you. He rejected your love 3 times saying that he didn't want to get tied down with someone he didn't love. But still you're here. In Front of him, crazy in love with him. Yearning for a love that you'll never get from him. 

"Heard you guys making out." He came closer to you, trapping you between him and the tabletop behind you. His fingers were already caressing you down there before you could even figure out what was going on.

You sucked the air in your mouth, stopping yourself from breathing, afraid he might hear your heart beating like crazy. 

"You aren't even wet." He smirked, taking his hand out showing his dry fingers on your face. 

"We just started." You answered back to him, defensively. You were embarrassed. Ashamed. You don't want him to know. 

"Or is it that you couldn't get wet without me?" He looked into your eyes, looking like they were piercing through your soul. He knows you well, well enough to know what turns you on.

"I didn't see you at the party?" You looked away, trying to change the topic. You were afraid. What if he knows? What if he figured it out that he is really the one who could make your stomach churn just by looking at you. 

"I was there when you were kissing him." He said the words clearly, almost bitterly. 

"When he gifted you this," He continued, staring at the diamond ring that your boyfriend gifted you that was sitting on your ring finger gracefully. He pulled out the ring from your finger and threw it on the floor.

You looked at him in disbelief.

"Johnny!" You exclaimed, shocked by his sudden change of behaviour. This is how he has always been. He left to take you, but he won't even let you go. He just wants you to be his, without devoting himself to you. 

"What? Don't tell me you're thinking about marrying him." He laughed off saying so casually that it almost hurted you so bad. A part of pissed off.

"Get off me Johnny." You tried to push him back, but he stood still not letting you have your way. He pulled you closer to him, palming your face so you could meet his eyes. You couldn't even look at him. He makes you go weak on your knees, forgetting all of your resolutions to keep your feelings from growing for him, forgetting all the things he did to hurt you.

"Johnny stop. We decided to end it." You pushed his lips back, as he tried to kiss you. 

"I never agreed, it was ONLY you who wanted to end it." He licked your fingers, looking into your eyes deeply. They looked so bewitching that you couldn't even dare to tear your eyes away from him. All that hard resolution, all the strong determination, it didn't even take him a moment to break them.

Denying him was out of the question. You could never. You crave for every single one of his touches on you. But you couldn't figure out his feelings. He sure was enjoying it. He knows your attraction towards him and he knows well how to use it in his favour.

"Come on baby I know you want me too." He said slowly, waiting for you to let go like you always did.

You breathed softly looking at him. It looked like he wanted you too, just how badly you wanted him. You could see it all, sometimes he did get jealous, probably more than sometimes. You know when he is mad. Just like now. He is pissed, he is just trying hard not to show it to you. 

You removed your hand away from his lips allowing him into your mouth.

He didn't stop to waste a moment. His lips crushed into yours, devouring them hungrily. He ate your lips out crazily shoving his tongue inside your mouth. You hear him grunt softly as you kiss him back with the same intensity. His fingers on your back started unzipping your dress. His mouth continued sucking you breathlessly drinking every last drop of you.

His other hand went down, grazing through your inner thighs. 

You whimpered. Even his soft little touches get you turned on insanely.

His fingers touched your panty. He smiled slightly looking into your eyes. 

"Just kissing me made you this wet?" He asked, knowing it so well than anyone else in the world.

"Uhmm Johnny." You squirmed, grabbing his hair with both of your hands, shutting your eyes tightly.

"Look at me, little birdie. Open your eyes." You could hear the glee in his voice. He circled around the wet patch he made just by touching you.

He let the dress fall off on the floor.

Your boyfriend gifted you the dress, he was supposed to take it off tonight. But the way tables turned out, you couldn't even deny that you didn't expect things to turn out this way.

He took a step back to admire your body. The lights from the outside reflected on your body showing off a perfect silhouette of your beguiling self. He stared at you, he looked bewitched, enticed as if it was the first time. There's been a lot of times, yet every time his reaction is still the same. His face looked like he's tied down to a spell you made to trap him. 

You opened your eyes to look at him. He looked crazy, just like you. Crazy and possessed. These were the only times he made you feel like he thirst for you as much as you did for him.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes hardly straying away from yours. He took your hand and placed it on his throbbing hard self.

"This is what you do to me." He said softly, rubbing your hand against his jeans. He moans softly. 

You didn't wear a bra underneath your dress. You were just wearing a black lace g-string thong. He came closer to you pushing you up on the countertop. He grasped your breasts with both of his hands and pressed them harshly. 

He was grunting every now and then. You dig your nails on his shoulders.

His cold lips touched your hot skin. He licked the dark area around your nipple breathing out warm air. He looked at you as his sharp teeth bit your nipple.

You winced both in pain and pleasure. More in pleasure than pain. You look at him, falling in love with him harder than before.

"Moan for me birdie." He hushed, enjoying the look in your face. Every wince, every whimper on your face, it was his to enjoy. You were his. All of you. He hated sharing you with anyone. It pissed him off like crazy seeing your boyfriend act like you were all his in the party. He hated seeing you accept the ring from him.  He thought that you'll no longer be his. That you'll stop loving him anymore. You were his little bird. Only his.

"Mhmm.." You moaned as he took off your thong.

"I got you a b'day cake." He said, pulling away from you suddenly. All of his warmth left, making your body shiver with the sudden coldness. 

Your eyes followed him. He walked towards the other side of the counter and picked up the cake. You rolled your eyes. You hated sweets, so did he. Did he not know this?

"I hate sugar, you know?" You asked him, your voice a little disappointed.

He looked at you and smiled. He walked towards you holding the cake in his hand. He placed it next to you. His long slender finger pushed strands of your hairs behind your ears and whispered,

"I didn't say I bought it for you to eat." His dark eyes looked full of desire. Full of hunger to possess you. 

He stood in front of you, a lot closer than before, your bodies barely touching each other. He bent down and kissed your thigh. He opened your legs and settled himself between them.

"It's already melting." He said, taking a handful of cream from the cake. He smothered the cream on your lips, on your mouth, your cheeks, your jaws.

He licked them off you. He licked off every inch of your skin gulping down every bit of you. 

"Mhmm so sweet baby." He moaned, enjoying himself in his own world. The sensation of his hot tongue with the cold cream made you crazy. You were dripping wet. Your pussy was aching to be touched. To be kissed. To be swallowed.

He took another handful, this time smearing it on both of your breasts. You pressed his head against your torso. His tongue swirled around your nipple making you more sensitive than you ever have been.

You squirmed, wrapping your legs around his waist. You felt his bulge touch you against your pussy. The cold chain of his jeans made you even more hornier. You pressed yourself against him, grinding yourself off against him.

"My little birdie is impatient already?" He smiled seeing you trying to get off all by yourself. It did turn him on enough to rile his dick right inside of you at this moment. But today is all about you. It's your b'day. He wanted to treat you.

You nodded your head in yes, your eyes begging him to touch you down there so bad.

He unwrapped your legs around him.

"If that's what you want" He replied, pecking your lips softly.

"He took the rest of the cream on his fingers and bent down on his knees, his face directly staring at your pretty dripping hole begging to be caressed by him. He took your hands and placed them on his head letting you take control. 

The cream in his fingers dripped down your pussy. He rubbed the rest of it on your folds slowly torturing you with his soft touches. He blew out the air out of his mouth on your clit, his thumb rubbing your tip at a slow pace. He massaged your fold before he could get a taste of you. 

You grabbed his hairs pushing his head towards your pulsating centre. He buried his mouth between your legs, biting the tip of your clit with his teeth.

"Uhmm Johnny. Please don't stop." You moaned, pressing his head harder.

His lips continued to consume everything served in front of him waiting to be devoured by him. Your arousal and the sweet cream mixed together, tasted more sweeter than ever. More irresistible than before. His tip of his nose nudged your tip playing playful as you struggled hard to keep your breath. Your whole body was in heat. Every cell of your existence was burning with the itch of having him all over you. His breath. His touch. 

His arms held your thighs, keeping it open for himself. The tongue painfully teased your entrance, amused by your every little writhe. 

"Tae..." You moaned, stopping halfway before you could complete what you were about to say.

The hot sensation, the tease, everything froze. Stopped. He looked up, into your eyes.

They looked fucked up. You fucked up.

"What did you just say?" He growled angrily, standing up.

P.S - There's another part. I'm hoping I can upload it before the New year begins. I hope to see you then. If not HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU GUYS!! HOPE YOU GUYS ARE BLESSED WITH EVERYTHING YOU DESIRE AND EVERYTHING YOU DESERVE.

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