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Liarman | Part 02

Summary: After running away from the clutches of the evil Hoseok and attempting to start anew, you are thrown into a Sanatorium. You run into Jin, who happens to be a nurse and Hoseok, who is the owner of the entire place.

Genre: Smut Word Count: 2.9k+ Pairing: Jin x Fem!Reader x Hoseok Warnings: Mature content, foul language, graphic descriptions of sex, mentions of self-harm and suicide, poorly portrayed descriptions of mental illness, dubious consent. All of the characters and events in this story are purely fiction, even those based on real people. Any similarity with fictitious events or characters was purely coincidental. ⚠️ Some readers might find this content disturbing and hard to read. Proceed with caution. Remember, this is just a story, a work of fiction. None of the characters depicted accurately reflect real persons living or dead and they are just characters.

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They called you ill. Everyone you met. They all decided that you were the problem. So the court ordered that you go somewhere to get better. It wasn’t your fault you fought a mental patient. He was asking for it.

“Hello sweetheart, what’s your name?” You said your name, and the receptionist looked it up.

“Found you! A nurse will be here to take you in shortly. Their name is Dax.” You waited for a moment before the nurse came to collect you. They had a unique outfit, colored in a blue and yellow aesthetic. You could tell that this person altered their uniform as well.

“From now on you can call me when you need something. I will assist you in many things except playtime. Playtime is for patients. You’re free to roam the building during those times as well.” It was like Dax was giving you a tutorial of how to escape this place. Not that you wouldn’t mind that, of course.

You didn’t want to stay in this place. It was cold and all the nurses gave you the side eye. During playtime, you sped down the hallway and turned the corner. You were overly ambitious, running straight into a nurse as you did.

“You should be more careful.” A familiar voice surprised you. You look up to find Jin peering down at you.

“What are you doing here?” You we’re trembling as he put a hand on your shoulder.

“I work here, silly,” The look in his eyes changed for a second. “Listen, you’re not safe here. Hoseok has taken control of this place. He’s the owner of this asylum now and he placed me here to spy on you. He doesn’t suspect that I let you go, though.” You stayed silent, not reacting as that could cause even more panic amongst the residents.

“Where do I go? I don’t think I can leave. Even though I escaped the orphanage, he made the effort to follow me here,” You said with a sad smile. “Maybe he’s right. I am just a crazy slut.” You grinned, and Jin simply frowned at your declaration.

“I wouldn’t go that far…”

“What, it’s right, isn’t it? I just love dick too much to be a regular, healthy woman. Call me ill for liking sex then! Do it!” Jin suddenly covered your mouth and dragged you into an empty room. He shoved your ass in bed as you wondered if he would put his cock in you then. Just to teach you a lesson.

“I’m sorry for taking your memory and having sex with you like it was the first time every time. You probably had no clue why your muscles were so sore after every memory wipe, or why we had you drink that disgusting liquid every morning either.

“It was birth control. Hoseok wanted us to use any means necessary to not get you pregnant so he could continue toying around with you. You see, I’m not like him. I’m simply another victim of his. The last girl died, you know? You’re no different. You’re gonna be dead too, eventually. He’s gonna fuck you until your limbs fall off.”

You hated hearing every word of it. Your sweet older brother has turned into a monster. The men you secretly were crushing on turned out to be manipulators. People who yearned to see you fall.

“If I’m gonna be dead soon, why don’t you just fuck me first. Get to me before he does?” You sprawled out on the mattress, giving Jin an ample means of entrance to your treasure trove before you were interrupted. If you were done for, you might as well whore out, do what you’ve always wanted with the man of your dreams.

“You’re crazy. Did you not hear what I just said—” Jin’s voice goes in one ear and out the other.

“Shut up and fuck me, hard. You’ve already done the worst you could. Now at least satisfy my request.” Jin shut his mouth on command. He knew there was no stopping you now.

“Ahhhh, Jin!” You throw your head back as he slides into you, and finding that you were already quite wet meant that he didn’t have to go dig up another bottle of lube. “Fuck me harder!” You rode his cock, gritting your teeth as he plunged his dick into you over and over again.

It was like neither of you could find the words, just grunts and moans of pleasure. The thumping slowed before picking up the pace, Jin’s ass flexing with every movement as he climbed onto the bed with you and slammed his cock into your entrance. Your eyes widened when you realized he was using you like a rag doll of sorts, fucking you roughly.

Your ass was red from his smacking and you both smelled distinctly like sex. Over and over, he fucked you until your pussy was sopping wet with cum. He pulled out and licked what was leech over, before pushing one of his fingers into your pink cavern and pulling out a web of cum. You grinned at the lewd display, widening your legs further as he kissed your pussy before smacking your thigh and groaning as he stood up, pulling his pants up as well.

“Wait, where are you going?” You wanted him to stay so you could enjoy another rough fucking from him.

“Work. Remember, this is a real job. You’re a patient. You have to follow the instructions of all the nurses so I’m asking you to go to the backyard.” Jin finally fixed his belt before turning to you and throwing your clothes back in your face.

“I just wanted to fuck.”

“This isn’t happening again. I promised myself these days were behind me. I have to ensure Hoseok doesn’t have any more victims, Dammit!” He sounded angry with himself. You decided to listen to him, putting your clothes on and playing nice as you walked back.

You were bound to see him again, along with Hoseok. You just didn’t know when.

One entire day passed without incident. You were beginning to suspect that this place wasn’t all what it seemed. There was a woman with a baby here as well. You noticed another man, one with hazel eyes. He seemed the most out of place, apart from Jin. He looked like a doctor, but he was much too handsome. His jaw was strong and prominent, but his best feature was his eyes, he looked cold and calculating, but there was an unannounced sadness in them as well. The air of mystery.

You wondered about this man on your second and third day. You made first contact when he offered to escort you to the bathroom one day after playtime. You had working legs and you were perfectly capable on your own so why did he care now? There were plenty of other patients who needed assistance, particularly the older ones with wheelchairs. Why choose you?

Perhaps he worked with Jin or maybe Hoseok?

“Do you want me to?” He repeated again.

“No, I’m perfectly fine with walking myself there, thank you very much.” You suddenly slipped on something before he caught you.

“You sure?” His eyes were a lot sharper than you remembered them to be, and he was much more handsome up close.

You walk with him down the corridor, passing the bathroom as you spoke. “I have been hired by federal agents to protect you. Apparently you are the biological daughter of the Ambassador of Maine, so you are a valuable asset to the cause.”

“What’s the cause?” And what’s this about being claimed as someone’s biological daughter after all these years?

“Global Warming. We have reason to believe that you hold the key to stopping it.” You we’re shocked beyond belief. This guy was probably crazier than you.

“Taehyung! What are you doing out of your cell?” A nurse dressed in white comes to drag him away from you, restraining him in a strait jacket before dragging him away.

“That was Taehyung. He’s crazy by the law. Although, he could be a pretty good actor if he tried out for a movie role.” A boy that reminded you of a cute ice cream bar commented from behind.

“And who are you?”

“Name’s Jimin. I’ve been a prisoner here for about a year. My parents think I have a mental illness but I’m just naturally suicidal.”

You were surprised to hear him say that. It’s just not something you were used to yet. Death is a scary topic for you, still. You didn’t know enough to judge him. This mental institute was filled with all types.

“Are you okay with telling me this…?” You didn’t know why he was so quick to trust you.

“Yep. I was in isolation for a year. Any sort of human interaction is appreciated.” You felt sorry for the poor soul, as he seemed almost unnaturally happy about all this. It was as if he forgot what true freedom felt like. Then again, his world must be a truly horrible place if he wanted to kill himself over it.

“Could you tell me a little bit more about Taehyung? Who is he?”

“Just another patient. He’s so far gone that not even he realizes everything he’s made up is fake. He lives in his own little world.” You felt bad for the poor guy. If that’s how he lives then there’s nothing you can do to help except go along with his farce.

“Oh.” You shared a knowing look with him before heading back to your room.

Everything seemed to be going fine for about a month when suddenly, you were whisked away to an isolation chamber. You didn’t even do anything. You tried explaining it to the guards but they wouldn’t listen.

And then you knew the reason why. When you met Hoseok. Jin hadn’t ever called you back but you suspected him being caught had something to do with it. Especially since you were not a one-fuck and run type of girl. You hated that shit.

“You don’t remember anything, do you?”

You forgot to mention, Hoseok thinks you were wiped clean before you came to the asylum so he treats you like he did back at the orphanage. Except now you knew the whole truth and Jin was on your side.

“Remember what?” It was a miracle, you could see the look of stress leaving his face. He was a disgusting person.

“Good girl. You have given me everything I need to know.” He walked out of the other room as you struggled in your handcuffs. You didn’t know why you were being treated like a criminal when you didn’t even have a fair trial in the first place.

When they returned you to your room, the first thing you did was sneak out to find Jin. The first place you checked was the kitchen, and then the doctor’s office, and finally a janitor’s closet on the first floor. Jin was still nowhere to be found.

When you arrived at the last floor of the building, you almost ran out of hope. This floor was empty and used for storage more than anything else. Then finally, you were surprised to find Jin stuffed in a random closet with no food or water, and his arms and legs were bounded. He looked weak.

“Get…out of here…” He warned you.

“No. You need help!” He shook his head, warning you again.

“Hoseok will come back to take you. He’s a bad man.”

“Oh I know he is, which is why I’m gonna give him exactly what he wants. See this? It’s a recording device. I’m gonna make him confess.” Jin raised an eyebrow.

“And how do you expect to do that exactly?”

“I’m gonna seduce him. When he’s in the mood, I can get him to admit anything.” Jin vouched for that as well, it was a pretty solid argument considering what a pillow Princess you were and how much you loved making those two struggle.

You got some bootlegged items from another nurse, as Jin was out of danger in the meantime. He was recovering slowly, hospitalized for lack of nutrition. Apparently he had gone a full two days with no food and water while he was in that closet. This was more than enough of a reason to exact revenge for him. Including Lingerie, you had an assortment of items at your disposal. Hoseok was gonna be finished by the time you were done with him.

“Director, there is a patient here to see you. She says she’s a girlfriend…?” His secretary told him.

“Hmm, it must be my dear girlfriend from the orphanage. Send her in.” He didn’t correct the woman, allowing you to slip in while feeling her judgemental gaze on you. She probably thought you were a hooker. Your garter straps were very visible.

“Hey Hoseok. I have a favor to ask you.”

“Finally came around, I see.Tell me, do you still have a crush on me?” No, but you would certainly take delight in crushing him.

“That depends. Maybe you could…fuck me?” You got on the desk, spreading your legs apart seductively despite being in a patient uniform.

“You’re cute. But I’m busy, so not right now.” Hoseok pushed your legs out of the way to rearrange the papers you just sat on.

“Maybe I can change your mind?” You unbuttoned your shirt, revealing your bust and cleavage for a moment for Hoseok to catch a glimpse of your skimpy undergarments. His eyes widened at the sight. During this time, you slid the tiny recording device under his desk. He couldn’t get to it unless he was looking closely at the floor.

You smirked as he lustfully leered at you before tossing his papers back and jumping over the desk to join you. He kissed you passionately before stripping you of your patient uniform to reveal the saucy layer underneath. He quickly took out his cock, getting naked within seconds before coming close to you. Before he did anything else, he suddenly snapped back, his bones cracking quickly and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. You were scared. The lights started flickering like crazy and suddenly, Hoseok was back to normal. Except he looked like a different person.

“Sorry about that, I just got a bit too excited,” He gripped your left arm tightly. “Now where were we?” He did the strange movements again before screaming and saying, “He’s not me, he’s not me!” You could tell he meant something else.

Or maybe he was the crazy one.

“Hoseok, who’s not you? You’re not making any sense and you’re scaring me.”

“Huh? Oh, sorry. I meant I don’t feel like myself. As sexy as you look, I have to get back to work or sleep. Sorry, I’ll make it up to you later, promise.” He kissed your forehead before you got dressed and headed back out with the recorder in hand. That was disappointing.

“What happened to the Director?” Asked a nurse in the hallway. You hid behind a wall, eavesdropping on the conversation.

“He’s possessed or something. Seriously, I heard him screaming in his office one time. It was really scary. He kept yelling about someone leaving but no one was in his office. What a weirdo, right?” The two women laughed before going out of earshot. What could they have meant? There was no way he was trying to drive out a ghost, right? Ghosts aren’t even real.

You had to ask someone about this. The first person you thought of was Jimin.

“Listen bro, I don’t know what I can do to help you. Except maybe tell you that Hoseok is most likely possessed if you heard his bones cracking and saw the lights flickering. Total haunting material.”

“That’s what I thought! Wait, maybe all these evil deeds were done by the ghost and not Hoseok. There’s a chance that he’s not that one who did those terrible things to me.”

“Yeah, but either way it was done by the same body,” Jimin shrugged before lighting his cigarette. “Smoking is bad but I’m already half dead so what’s the big deal if I still do it?”

Another week passed. You received news from Dax that Jin died in his sleep. You became numb. You couldn’t even talk to him for advice and because someone deprived him of basic necessities, he was six feet under. Now you had no one on your side.

You eventually gave up on trying to find an exorcist. Most of the people within the asylum were self-proclaimed whatevers. Then you stopped visiting Hoseok. He transferred ownership to someone else a few months after Jin’s death but you never stopped counting. He had forgotten your birthday.

You hadn’t slept with another man because betraying Jin or Hoseok was something you didn’t want to do. Even though they did bad things to you, Jin repented. Hoseok did not. You still wanted him though.

Jimin came out as gay, so you were never able to screw him if you had the chance. Taehyung was a good companion, but he didn’t have the mental capacity needed for someone to do the deed. You gave up on trying to maintain a sex life after that as well.

Things were just dreary for you after Jin’s death. After a long six months, you were released as the court saw you to be too sane to be in a madhouse. Even then, things weren’t easy. You lived on a daily wage and you had no partner. You had no children either, you were proclaimed infertile. Finally, you settled down in the suburbs and started an organizing business. You loved promoting things on Instagram. That was how you grew out of loving Jin and Hoseok.

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