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Promises

Part 1 | Part 2 | more coming soon

“I make no promises, I can't do golden rings, but I'll give you everything tonight”

Pairing: Mafia Leader!Jaehyun x female reader (cafe owner)

Genre: Friends to lovers au, fluff, smut and angst

Warnings: gun and violence mention, blood mention, stalking, unprotected sex, slight choking kink, slight impregnation kink, oral sex (female receiving), rough sex, overstimulation

Word Count: 6.5k

((A/N: this is a short fic series inspired by the song “Promises” by Calvin Harris & Sam Smith. It's been some time! Y/N is now a bakery shop owner! I hope you enjoy this short series, I believe there will be four parts. If you're a jujutsu kaisen fan, the Geto version will be added to our ao3 :)))

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[2 Months Later]

It’s 10:30 PM, the chairs are up and you’ve just about finished mopping the floor. Jaehyun sighs and leans back into the driver’s seat of his car. He’d been watching you every night since he left. He couldn’t stand to not be near you, or to not make sure you were out of harm's way once you left work and walked home at late hours.

If he hadn’t messed up that night, if he hadn’t been vulnerable with you and given into his heart's desires life a selfish, touch-starved man, he would still have a friend. He could keep you company when you closed the bakery, and talk to you about everything. Just like the days before that night.

You lock the front door with your keys, and start your journey home. 

You sigh, dragging your hand bag over your shoulders and buttoning your coat. “Well, at least there’s no rain tonight.” Your eyes and legs are tired, and all you want to do is climb into bed and enjoy a cup of hot chocolate, maybe you’ll watch a movie. You put your headphones in and fix your hands into the coat pockets

You’re about halfway into your 25 minute walk when Jaehyun notices two men following you. As usual, he drives slowly, and without his headlights on the dark road so you don’t suspect being followed. The two men walked out of an alleyway as if they were waiting for you to pass them. Jaehyun’s brows furrow. He knew you couldn’t hear their steps because you were listening to music, but how couldn’t you feel their presence?

“Shit.” He grumbles, knowing that he will have to make himself known if he is about to stop these men.

2 minutes later and they still huddle together while walking behind you, however, you bop your head to a new song just released by your favorite k-pop group.

“Oooo I’ll have to add this one.” You say to yourself, adding the song to your Bakery’s playlist on Spotify. By the time you look back up, you see a car swerve right in front of you.

“Holy-“

“Get in!” Jaehyun unlocks the door of his coupe, which is now perpendicular to the sidewalk, blocking you in with no choice but to get in.

Your look of shock turns into one of disdain. You take your headphones out. “You’ve got some nerve.”

You walk in front of the car and flash both middle fingers before continuing home.

Jaehyun curses under his breath, swerving the car back into the street to drive beside you.

“Listen, let’s talk about it, okay? You just need to get in right now, I’ll take you home.”

“I don’t even know who you are.” You roll your eyes.

“Y/n! Stop fucking around! Get in!”

“Hey hey hey…no need to get aggressive, man…she said she’s not interested.” A strange voice says from behind you.

Before you can turn around to see his face, he drapes a heavy arm over your shoulders to stop you from walking any longer.

“Leave her alone…she told you to get lost.” Another man speaks, your eyes widen.

“You alright, sweetheart?” They turn to you, your heart begins to race as you get an immense feeling of dread.

Jaehyun quickly puts the car in park and jumps out. He walks towards them as they pull you back. “Get off of her.”

You reach out for him with pleading eyes. “J-“ you start, but you feel something circular pressing into the small of your back.

“Oh no, we’re saving her from you, she’ll be perfectly fine once you’re gone.” The man chuckles.

“Tell him to get lost or we’ll put a hole in you.” The other whispers into your ear.

You gasp and look back up at Jaehyun.

“Fuck off dude, you’re a creep. Isn’t he, sweetheart?” He presses it in more.

“I-I’m fine, just go away!” You look at Jaehyun in hopes that he will listen, one wrong move and it could be either of you with a new bloody hole to model.

Jaehyun lowers his hand and nods. “Okay.” He walks away and jumps back into the car. You feel a sense of relief, but it's short-lived as you are now subject to whatever these men want to do with you. You feel disappointment and despair. Did Jaehyun really give up on you that easily? Could he really abandon you in this moment when you needed him the most?

The men drag you back into a dark alleyway.

“Please! Leave me alone! Don’t kill me!” You beg for your life in hopes that they will just leave you alone, that they’ll have a sudden change of mind. But deep down you know they’ve been planning, they’ve finally caught a victim and don’t plan on stopping now.

They only laugh and tie your hands together behind you while you sob and plead.

“Quiet down, sweetie, you’ll live but only if you shut the hell up.”

One of the men says before throwing you into the brick wall. You grunt as you feel your back collide with the rough surface.

The man is about to say something else when you hear a sharp, high-pitched noise echo into the night. You shut your eyes, flinching when you feel blood splatter across your face.

When you open them you see the body of one of the men laid out right in front of you, a small hole in his forehead gushing out blood as his blank eyes stare at you. You scream, and the other man grabs your coat, yanking you in front of him before pressing a gun to your temple.

“Who the fuck is there?! I’ll shoot her right now!” He looks around anxiously.

The alleyway is completely dark, you can’t see anyone, but the man backs away thinking that the shot came from the right side.

He stumbles over his friend's body, releasing his tight grip on you in the process. You take it as your chance to run away. He tries to run after you, “Hey you bitch!, get back-“

Before he can finish, another shot goes off. The man lets out a blood curdling scream and drops to the ground. You quickly turn around, panting as you see his shadow finally come to light.

Jaehyun.

Your dark-haired savior walks slowly towards the crying man with a sniper gun in his hand. He lugs it around like it's nothing, but based on the length, noise, and precise shots, you know it’s heavy. You swallow hard as you watch his menacingly large figure create an engulfing shadow over the man.

As he walks under a street light that the man has dragged himself to, you see a completely unfamiliar look on Jaehyun’s face. He’s angry, no.. he’s outraged, and the dark glare in his eyes makes your heart race. Is it because he’s hot, or is it because he’s terrifying? You’re not sure.

Nonetheless, he doesn’t give the man a chance to beg. He cocks his gun and shoots his other kneecap. The man places both hands over it and cries out while laying on his back.

“No!! Please don’t! I’m sorry, we weren’t gonna hurt her!” The man cries out when he sees the grim face of Jaehyun looking down on him as he crawls away.

Jaehyun cocks his sniper gun again.

You finally snap out of your daze and run towards him. “No stop! Don't do this!” You yell out.

Jaehyun doesn’t respond to neither you nor him, he only aims for the crying man’s crotch area. He shoots him again and cocks his gun. The man struggles to back away from him as he aims it at his head. 

Jaehyun is so furious, not a word escapes him, he only feels rage and sees red. 

But just as he’s about to pull the trigger again, you jump onto the ground in between the gun and the man.

“Jaehyun! Stop! Please, he’s learned his lesson.” You pant, your arms till aching as they are tied behind your back.

“Move.” Jaehyun’s tone is dark, you don’t even recognize him.

You swallow hard, hoping you can get through to him. “Jaehyun..it’s not worth it, the police are gonna be here any second now, just leave.”

“I said move. I’m gonna blow his head off.”

“No! I won’t allow you to! This ends now.”

Jaehyun’s voice raises. “They put their hands on you! They were going to hurt you! They deserve nothing but pain!” 

“Yes! I agree, but you’ve done enough! Get out of here!”

Suddenly, police sirens start to get louder, it's as if someone called them after hearing the shots.

“Jaehyun..help me, please.” You look up with wide eyes, and finally, Jaehyun snaps out of it.

He finally puts his gun by his side and leans down to help you up. 

He looks back at the man and kicks his head hard, leaving him crotchless and bleeding out on the dirty ground alone.

The two of you run back to Jaehyun’s car.

 He helps you into the passenger seat before jumping in and speeding away.

“Jaehyun, what the hell! You–you just killed someone.” You cry as he drives maniacally to your place.

“Are you okay?” He ignores your panic.

“Okay? Okay?! No I’m not fucking okay, Jaehyun, I just witnessed a murder! There’s- there’s blood all over me!” 

Once at a stop light, he takes his pocket knife out and cuts your zip ties. 

“Are you hurt?” He asks as he examines your soft face and body.

You sigh and look into his worried eyes. Damn it, why did he have to look at you like you’re his world? “I’m..listen I’m fine, but what you did was not okay, you just killed-“

“It’s what I do y/n.” He says lowly, calmly, but with a scary tone. The light turns green and he continues driving. The street lights illuminate his sharp features and you feel your heart drop. The man you had a deep longing for lived to kill, and killed to live, that’s the reality of it. He had no regrets whatsoever after taking a human life.

This was normal for him.

His fist tightens around the steering wheel. Your eyes catch a glimpse of the thick veins in his arms. “If something happened to you..I couldn’t live with myself..I’m sorry you had to see that, but it was necessary.”

He looks at you then quickly looks away, hiding how his eyes started to fill with water. You didn’t deserve to be treated that way. You’re just trying to get home after a long day of work. What if he wasn’t there to save you? What if he lost you? And he realizes once again why you two could never date. You’re nowhere near ready to see him for who he truly is.

You take a deep breath and relax into your seat, resting your elbow on the door. Your fingers shakily press against your temple as you look out of the window . “Jaehyun..you can’t protect me from the world..you can’t just hover around and follow me everywhere.”

“Why the hell not?” His nose scrunches.

You flick your head towards him. “Because you’re not my boyfriend! You yourself said you regretted ever meeting me, you never wanted to see me again, and yet, here you are swooping in like fucking Batman!”

Jaehyun clenches his jaw and abruptly parks his car outside of your apartment building. 

“I mean nothing to you..you should start acting like I don’t.” You look down at the floor and say sternly.

He sighs. “Y/n..I—didn’t..” he stumbles over his words as you sit there in silence.

You look back up at him, and he wants to hug you, he wants to hold you and get lost in your beautiful eyes. He takes a moment to breathe in your scent, still fresh and pretty after a long day at work. 

“What?” You watch him as he stares.

He sighs and looks out of the window. “You can get out now.”

You purse your lips and nod, tears threatening to escape. “...the next time I see you outside of my job, I’m going to call the police.” All this time, you knew he was watching. 

Jaehyun turns back to you with a puzzled expression. Night after night, you’d seen his black sports car parked a few feet away from the bakery. You knew he was there, and you never approached him about it. 

You look into his eyes before opening the door and stepping out. Jaehyun doesn’t protest as you slam the door and head inside.

Once he sees your apartment light turn on, he drives away, angry at himself once again. What if someone saw him with you? What if they knew he had a weakness and knew where that said weakness lived?

He lays in his bed after taking a hot shower and falls asleep quickly. 

“Jaehyun..”

“Hnnn..” His eyes struggle to open.

“Jaehyun..baby.”

“Yes…hmmm.”

“Need you..” 

Jaehyun hears your soft voice and feels your warmth. He opens his heavy eyes to see that he’s back in his car. This time he’s in the backseat with you beside him. 

“Y/n..” He rubs his thumb over your cheek to check if you’re really there. You lean in and look into his eyes before kissing him deeply while closing your eyes. 

 Jaehyun turns his head and groans into your mouth as his tongue traces over your smooth lips. Cherry. The same cherry balm he tasted when kissed your lips the first time. 

The hunger in his chest grows, he grabs you by the waist and brings onto his lap, your arms still tied behind you as you moan. He handles you like it’s nothing, pushing your skirt up your hips and to your waist before pulling you down harder onto him. 

He releases your lips finally, a string of spit dropping down your chin as you whimper. He pulls his pocket knife out and quickly cuts the fabric of your underwear, a move that has your skin riddled with goosebumps in no time.

He looks at the knife, thinking about how he should also cut your zip ties, but also thinking of how he doesn’t really want to. Something about you being bound, restricted, and doomed to ride him until you swelled with his offspring made everything hotter to him.

He looks up at you while brushing his fingers over your opening. It's silky with your essence, already building just from your kiss. You throw your head back and start to grind onto them as he teases you. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispers, gazing up at your angelic face. He swears he’s already in heaven.

His fingers finally enter you, a high-pitched moan escaping you once you feel them stretching you out. 

“I-I’m ready!” You move faster, finding it hard to hold back as you’re so wound up already.

He pulls his fingers out and wraps his arm around you to guide you down onto him. “Good girl…almost there.” He whispers while watching you take him in.

The sight is so satisfying, he doesn’t know if he’ll last all night. You gasp once his tip kisses your sweet spot, but you continue to move up and down like you did with his fingers.

You move easily, your essence and his pre cum being all the lubricant you need to fit him inside repeatedly. He groans, rubbing his large hands along your thighs.

“So—good, I can’t” You struggle to move steadily with your arms tied behind you, you’re close, but getting weaker. You close your eyes as tears escape.

He tilts your chin, forcing you to open your eyes and look down at him. “Don’t slow down, baby, you want me to fill you up right? Well, keep going.” He chokes you slightly as you whimper. 

“Yes..please cum with me..” 

He could see your breasts bouncing under your button down dress shirt from work, he could see them pop open one by one as you bounced faster. And your pussy, so warm, so tight around him. He can feel his tip twitch as you clench around him, threatening to coat your walls at any moment now.

“Oh my.. GodI!” Your head falls back. Sweat runs down into the crevice of your breasts. He grabs your waist with both hands, taking over to slam you down onto him at a faster pace. He thrusts into you aggressively, chasing after a high that he knows he’ll remember well after tonight.

If you thought you could drop him after this, you’d be so wrong. He’d never been happier, never been hungrier, never been more anxious to fuck someone into oblivion like this. He could keep going if you let him. He’d have to recover quickly just so he can do it all over again in minutes, it would be difficult, but it’s not impossible.. He had to do it for you.

“Cum for me, baby, I know you want to....yes good girl, so tight for me.” He pants, his voice is gravelly.

“Jaehyun!” You cried out one final time before his eyes flew open. 

No. 

Jaehyun looks up at his ceiling and feels his bed under him. It’s wet with his sweat.

His chest is heaving and his dick is painfully hard, sticking straight into the sheet above him. “Shit. It felt so real.” 

He closes his eyes and rounds his fist around his dick to relieve himself, still imagining you clenching around him so beautifully while in his car.

He groans and wipes his forehead once he’s done. “This is gonna be hard.” He knows he should respect your wishes to not see him again, but deep down he knows he will have to. He knows he’s in too deep, and letting go is impossible at this point.

[One Month Later]

Jaehyun tries to let you go, he doesn’t watch you anymore..well, not every night at least.

He told himself he was getting better, and if “getting better” included installing a tracking device on your cell phone to follow you instead of watching you outside work, then yes, yes he was “getting better.”

A guy in his gang that acted as a hacker sent a virus to your phone through a text message pretending to be a K-pop album sale link. And just as he expected, you got too excited and clicked it without thinking. By the time you realized it was a scam, it was too late. He was in. You shrugged your shoulders and went about your day like nothing happened.

He didn’t track you every day but just knowing that he could when he wanted to was enough for him.

He had just welcomed a shipment with his guys, when he decided to take a break and check on you. His brows furrow when he notices you’ve stopped by a particular place between home and work once again. What could this place be? A new friend? Or.. a new man? No, you wouldn’t do that to him..or would you?

He jumps into his car and tells his guys to finish everything up before speeding away.

When he gets to his apartment, he looks the address up and finds that it’s an apartment building that belongs to a wealthy banker.

He bites his lip as he contemplates what on Earth you could want with a banker.

He relaxes into his computer chair and shrugs it off. He shouldn’t be intruding like this, it isn’t right. He’ll let you handle whatever it is you’re doing. It must be important and necessary. So he doesn’t let it bother him…that is until one day when you have a date with the man.

He watched you go out with the banker that aged you by at least 15 years. You wore a gorgeous red silk dress and did your hair up. Your skin looked immaculate and your smile shone brightly in the dim lighting of the restaurant. He watched from outside, holding himself back from marching in there and crashing the date. If Mr. Bank thought he was gonna get lucky tonight, he was very wrong.

You smile and laugh with him so much, Jaehyun can’t take it any more. He drives away.

A few hours later, you enter your apartment and kick your heels off. You shimmy your coat off before walking into the kitchen to get yourself some water. 

“Where were you?” A deep voice asks from the shadows of your kitchen.

You jump up and walk backwards. “WHO-“

Jaehyun steps out with arms crossed and knitted brows. His hair is styled back to reveal his forehead, and grey shadow rests under both eyes like he hasn’t slept in days.

He still looks handsome though, his black T-shirt clinging onto his toned biceps.

“Jesus Christ!! Jaehyun WHAT THE HELL?” You quickly turn the light switch on then turn to your handbag, fumbling around for your pepper spray.

“It’s 3 fucking A.M. and you’re just now getting home.” He tilts his head, confused as to why you act like he’s intruding.

Your mouth falls open, the audacity of this man.

“Are you crazy? That’s it, I’m calling the police.” You reach for your cell phone in your bag, but as you search for it, Jaehyun walks up to you and grabs your wrist.

He quickly places your hand behind your back and backs you into the wall.

Your eyes widen as he towers over you. 

“Answer the question first.” He grumbles, looking down on you like you’re some kind of criminal that’s been caught stealing.

You shake your head and gasp. “I don’t have to answer to you! I’m a grown woman!”

Jaehyun smirks as his eyes trace downward, floating from your lips to your neck and finally to your pronounced cleavage.

“This is a really nice dress, y/n, did he like it?” His eyes are filled with fire and jealousy. He looks almost disgusted as he thinks about you giving your body to someone else.

Your eyebrows raise. “You’re still following me? You’re insane!” You struggle to pull your hand away, but you pound against his chest with your other hand. He quickly grabs it by the wrist and places it above your head, like it’s nothing. His neck cranes down to get closer to your face.

“Let me go!” you yell. 

He shakes his head. “Not until you answer me.”

“Somebody help me!”

He can’t help but chuckle. “Even if someone comes, do you really think they can help you? Do you want to watch another person die, y/n?”

You swallow hard, and even though he is frightening at this moment, you feel hot and lustful with the amount of power he has over you.

“What’s your problem? First, you say you regret meeting me, and now, you’re following me every day! I can't keep doing this! So what if I moved on? Yeah I fucked another man, now what? You gonna kill me?”

Jaehyun flips you around so he’s pressed against your back and you’re pressed in with both hands held by him.

You grunt as your cheek hits the wall.

Jaehyun leans into your ear and whispers. “Mr. Bank loves that cheap cologne on his dresser. I see him use it every day. But it’s funny because I don’t smell it on you. And that’s how I know you’re lying.”

Chills run up your spine.

“W-we took a shower together, did you forget that I like doing it that way?” You smirk. Jaehyun’s grip tightens as he becomes even more infuriated.

You were lying, but you liked to see him get riled up, maybe just maybe, he’d leave you alone so you could forget about him, so you didn’t have to touch yourself to the thought of him, so you didn’t have to look at the empty chair in your bakery in hopes of seeing him there one night.

“You’re intent on pushing my buttons..even with you pressed up against the wall..even with your hands behind your back. Aren’t you afraid of how bad it’ll get for you?” 

You chuckle. “Are you threatening me because I just had the best sex of my life?”

Jaehyun picks you up off of the wall and lays you down onto the counter face first with a hard push.

“The best huh?” He flips the bottom of your dress up to expose your ass in your thong. He then taps two fingers against your clothed folds, you jump slightly at the unexpected contact. “And yet..your panties are still intact and you’re walking just fine.” 

He continues to rub his fingers against you, pressing them in just barely. You whimper quietly. “Your skin is cold. Your thighs are dry and you’re reacting to my simple touch. You smell like you did the first time like grapefruit and berries..seems to me you’re just as untouched as the Virgin Mary.” 

Jaehyun whispers so deeply, you can’t help but grow wet. Damn it, he really knew you like the back of his hand.

“And if it was the best, why were you able to go back to your place? Why didn’t you just sleep there in hopes for round two?” He still drags his fingers in and out, teasing his digits along your opening by pushing them in slowly.

“Unlike you, he begged me to stay tonight but I told him “no, I have to be at work in the morning.” You let out, you try to have a sturdy voice as you slowly unreel from his long fingers.

“Please, y/n, the more you lie, the longer this will take. You’re not the whore you claim to be..” he whispers against the back of your neck, giving you chills once more, but you shake them off and speak strongly.

“You don’t know me! I did unimaginable things with him tonight!” You wiggle to try to escape him, but the strong 6-foot something man doesn’t budge.

“Oh is that so? Show me.” He leans back and presses your wrists down with one hand while unbuckling his belt with the other. He then ties your hands behind your back with it and steps back. He sits at your dining table and waits for you to walk over.

“I’d need my hands, Jaehyun.” You roll your eyes.

“Come on y/n, see how much you can do without them..” he taps his thigh.

You sigh and walk over to him. Why did he have this control over you? What if he just ends up leaving again?

“I shouldn’t do anything for you, you’re cruel.” 

Jaehyun’s low eyes trace over your body in the red silk dress as you walk over to him. “But are you doing anything for me, per se? No baby, you’re gonna use me to satisfy yourself after a disappointing date.”

His hands can’t help but find your waist. He forces you down onto his thigh but doesn’t do anything other than look into your wide eyes.

You look onto his neck and broad shoulders, you smell his simple and fresh cologne. You wish you could run your hands through his full head of hair and intertwine your fingers on it as you go dizzy.

He lets your waist go. “Or...you can just sit here and tell me you hate me. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to, you know that.”

Your mouth falls open as you look at his lips.

“Go on..I’m listening.” He leans back and tilts his head slightly, looking down onto you with those low bedroom eyes. His gaze makes you tremble.

You’re so turned on from his touch, you continue moving against his thigh. He’d gotten you this far, why not finish it?

“I hate you because you won’t leave me alone. You send mixed signals. One day you want me, the next day you say it’s unrealistic to be with me. Make up your damn mind.” The friction of his thigh against your opening makes you light headed, but you push on.

“Before we do this again..I need to know what the hell you want from me, do you want me in your life or not?!”

“Y/n..of course I want you in my life...it’s just not safe for you..”

“Don’t you think I know that? I’ll be fine.”

He shakes his head. “I answered your question, you should answer mine..why are you home so late? What business do you have with that man?” He clenches his thigh and the sudden action makes you moan and shut your eyes tightly, you move faster.

“Jaehyun...it’s none of your business.”

He knew you were trying to get close to the bank manager so you could get another loan for your business, you needed to make improvements in the kitchen, decorations, flooring etc. and the money you made wasn’t cutting it. You figured that if you could find the right man to seduce, maybe you could get what you needed quickly.

Jaehyun knew this because he had seen the Google searches on your phone that went from “how to get a loan.” to “how to best seduce a man.” Hence, the red silk dress you wore, the glam hair, the intoxicating perfume that was quickly seducing even him as well, the high heels you wore to bring out your curves, and of course, the bra that made your cleavage noticeable to even the stars above.

“..let me protect you..and I’ll give you everything you need.” He kisses your neck and whispers into your ear while bringing one of your straps down your arm. He starts to kiss your shoulder.

You move faster on his thigh, swiveling your hips as his grip becomes tighter. “..that’s easier said than done..I want...I need to be completely yours, I don’t need a bodyguard.” You whimper and moan as he sucks your neck. Sweat builds onto your forehead.

“I don’t need your protection, I need your love.” You say breathily before finally releasing on his thigh. You rest your head on his shoulder, trembling while feeling your legs weaken.

He looks into your wet eyes and caresses your cheek while zipping down your dress with his other hand.

He then yanks your dress down to reveal your hard nubs. His hands cup your breasts, massaging them before tracing his thumbs over the peaks. “So beautiful, and only for me.”

He sucks them one by one, caressing them with one hand as the other grips your thigh, hard, so hard you know you’ll be sore for days. You groan in pain from his fingertips pressing in deep, and if your hands weren’t tied behind your back, you would’ve pushed him away.

He doesn’t let up, guiding your body forward and backward so you continue to leak all over his sweatpants. “Jaehyun!” You cry out in sensitivity, you cum again easily but he doesn’t stop. He won’t let you go, he continues to flick his tongue against your breasts. Your back arches, your clit is stimulated once more by his thigh, but it isn’t enough. 

He lifts you up easily and lays you down onto the table. He wants to make use of his time with you while you are bound, so he slowly drags your thong down your legs before throwing it to the side.

“Stay still..” he commands as your legs wiggle in an effort to get away from him. You whimper as he presses his fingers and thumbs into your thighs to spread you further apart.

He licks and sucks your clit as his fingers dive in deep. Your entrance, already sopping but welcoming him nonetheless. Your back arches again. “Jaehyun!” You cry out as you watch him devour you. His dark eyes lock with yours as he groans.

The tip of his tongue traces over your sweet spot as you throw your head back. You cum again, struggling to break out of his belt and grab his hair. He doesn’t stop, licking up everything that escapes as tears escape your eyes.

“Please.. I can’t- slower.” You plead, but he doesn’t care. He wraps his arms around your legs to keep them open and fixed around his head.

“Mmmm you taste so good, baby, and you’re all mine.” He chuckles then flattens his tongue against you.

He wants to make up for all the time he’d lost with you, he wants to consume you forever, to taste what he’s been craving all his life. He eats you out until you’re begging him to stop. Your wrists are tired of fighting against his belt, you try to kick his shoulders away again, but he simply smirks and grips your ankles tightly. 

“Don’t disobey me like that again, sweetheart.” His eyes dark and threatening as he looks up through his lashes.

You can’t stop moaning as your eyes roll to the back of your head and your back arches, threatening to snap completely.

He finally finishes when he’s had enough. He stands up from the chair, flipping your body over and lifting one of your legs over the table. He pushes the waistband of his pants down, releasing his hard member and grabs your waist. He runs his cock against your slit, parting it slightly with the head to gather your slick. 

“Gonna be a good girl for me right? Gonna follow my orders and cum when I tell you to?” He asks lowly.

“Yes! Yes..Jaehyun..I need-“

He pulls you into him, your ass shakes as you moan. The angle created by one leg lifted drives you crazy as he pushes himself deeper and deeper. You can’t stop yourself from clenching.

“Fuck..so good..cum with me, don’t let anything escape..I wanna see you hold it in for me..”

He buries himself in deep with each stroke, allowing you to feel every judge and vein as he runs his dick against your velvety walls. The table shakes with each thrust, he groans when he feels you clenching again. He moves faster, pressing his hand into the small of your back to keep you still. 

“Yes, don’t..stop!” You release onto him and chant his name as he moves in and out slowly.

“That’s it..such a good girl for me..” he rubs your clit to coax another orgasm out of you despite you being sensitive. 

You can feel his abs on your back, you can’t take anymore. You open your hands and try to push him away. He pushes in deep to make you squirm. “Give me one more, okay..you’re my slut tonight, gonna do whatever I say, right?”

“Jaehyun!” Your hands fail to apply any pressure.

He chuckles. “Are you disobeying me? Tsk tsk..you act like you can’t take it, yet you’re gripping me like it’s yours..”

He rubs his fingers in circles with more force and you can feel your essence dripping down your legs continuously now.

He thrusts faster and harder, the entire table moves as he pounds you like there’s no tomorrow. “Cum with me..cum with me right now..I’m gonna fill you up so you don’t forget who owns this pussy. so full..so warm, you’ll never give it to anyone else, that’s a fucking order, understand?..”

You can’t think clearly, you become dizzy. 

Jaehyun grabs your waist tightly to slam your ass against his pelvis and reaches his other hand around your throat to choke you. “Y/n! Do you understand?!” 

You struggle to breathe,  but nod and cum again. ”y-yes! Yes, oh my god!”

A loud groan leaves him while his movement stutters. He collapses on top of you as he empties himself finally.

After a few minutes, he sits back into the chair, turns you around and brings your limp body onto his lap as you pant. He holds you close by wrapping you in his arms, tracing his fingers delicately against your spine. 

“Jaehyun..just let me love you..please.” You rest your head onto his shoulder.

He does love you, everything about you makes him ache, you make him soft and remind him that he has a heart. He’d let his mind wander too many times, he let himself think of a world where the two of you could live together, have a few pets, get married, have kids..all sorts of “regular” things.

But love? Jaehyun is left speechless, he doesn’t know what to say, but he also doesn’t want to break your heart again. He was beyond worried for you. He unbuckles his belt from your wrists and helps you up.

He stands the both of you up then sits you back down. He looks down at you as you wait for his answer with pleading, wet eyes.

He shakes his head. “I’m sorry.” He fixes his pants.

You stand up on wobbly legs, take his head into your hands and kiss him hard. “You don’t have to be sorry, just give us a chance.” You say once you break the kiss.

He kisses you back before pulling away “I can’t.” 

Your mouth falls open in shock. “What exactly am I to you? Just a quick fuck and nothing else? Just tell me!” You turn away from him.

He feels his heart break again. “No! No..you’re much more than that..it’s-“

You turn back to him. “What? What the hell is it, Jaehyun?”

“I-I don’t know, I have to go.” He can’t look into your eyes anymore.

“No..don’t.” You grab his hand and tug him back. “Not again.”

“Y/n..I’m ....” he closes his eyes and shakes his head, keeping you from seeing the tears in his eyes. Why was he getting emotional?

The truth was Jaehyun had heard those exact words before. 

“no..don’t” 

It was the last thing his mom said to him. He was 16 and hell bent on doing his own thing. He ran away from home and decided to live a life of crime. He was stupid and broke her heart in the process, leaving her to die at home alone a few months later. At 12 years old, he had made a promise to protect and care for her when his father abandoned the two of them to take care of his other family.

Jaehyun needed to make more money and by the time he was 16, his friend offered an opportunity to make more money than he could ever imagine. It’s what he needed to do for himself and his mom, or at least that’s what he thought at the time. He didn’t know that all his mom wanted was for him to be safe and to grow up as a hardworking man she could be proud of. He disappointed her..and he feared he’d disappoint you too one day.

You sigh and let him go. “I don’t hate you Jaehyun, I just don’t understand you..”

He turns away from you to not show weakness once again. “I wish I understood myself, I wish I didn’t hurt you.” He leaves, slamming the door shut as you sink down into the chair.

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[kpopblurblog]

[11:38 pm] you gasp for air, brain barely registering the pain in your torso with the adrenalin running through your veins. the crimson of your life essense spills further onto the asphalt beneath your limp body.

“go! go! go!” your assailents yell to one another as they scatter, leaving you to bleed out on the pavement of the alley. you wonder how you were led to this moment, recalling how people whispered of johnny suh’s notorious contracts. deals with johnny suh were often compared to deals made with the devil. you’d agree to a certain extent - johnny suh was indeed a ruthless man, but not cold hearted like satan. johnny suh was more like lucifer, looking to better his life only to be cast out and demonized by those around him. you suppose you were one of very few to see it this way as he usually was not so lenient with individuals in his deals.

your vision was starting to blur when you heard footsteps approach, making you focus on them while you fought to stay alive. they were light, no rush in their step even as a man lay dying before them. someone made their way into your line of sight, though you couldn’t make them out with how darkness threatened the edges of your vision. you thought you heard them click their tongue at you, but not in a pitying way as you would assume an enemy would do. it was more of a noise of observance as they peered upon your body, peeking your curiousity. you watched a shift in their blurry facial features like they were speaking to you, but the darkness drowned out what they told you.

“rest well.”

your body ached as you stirred, eyes peeking open slightly only to close shut at the harsh white walls. upon opening your eyes again, you blinked away the harshness of the white around you to make out a hospital room. your brain began to register the steady beeping of the heart monitor beside your bed, tracking your heartbeat. you were alive. you didn’t know how, but you were.

“oh, you’re awake,” a soft, cheery voice pipes up from the doorway to the room. you look over at him - the white lab coat draped over his white button up and pastel pink sweater combo indicating he was your doctor, “i’m jungwoo, if you couldn’t tell, i’m your doctor this visit. its nice to meet you.”

the name rang a bell to you - kim jungwoo was a high ranking member of nct’s mafia. he did various odd jobs and was nct’s resident doctor while kun was away.

“uh, yeah, nice to meet you,” you replied, timidly, obviously hesitant about this whole endevor so far. jungwoo smiles at your introduction before moving to where your vitals sit beside you. he begins to check the iv embedded in your vein as he talks at you.

“yknow, i was quite surprised when ten brought you in. we all thought for sure you were dead,” jungwoo rambles, “can’t believe he wouldn’t tells us why he brought some runner half dead to us, but i guess that’s ten for ya - gotta keep up that assassin facade.”

“ten hyung brought me here?” you inquire incredulously. you know ten from when you were a mediator - he’s a high ranking member of wayv, nct’s sister group based out of china. he’s been present for some discussions between wayv’s leader and exo-m’s when it was still a surviving unit. you find it sort of unnerving any of wayv would be in korea with how successful the group is in their country - something big must be happening.

jungwoo turns to you, eyes sparkling with mischief and curiousity, and you have a feeling you shouldn’t have said anything to the unassuming boy.

“‘hyung?’” he pushes you, making you wish you had kept your mouth shut. before the hazel haired boy can get anymore information out of you, his phone chimes from the pocket of his doctor’s coat. he checks it and a frown replaces his cheery smile though it returns after he pockets the device again, turning to you.

“your vitals look good considering you were shot three times in the chest,” jungwoo tells you, “you’re lucky the bullets exited your body and didn’t hit any vital organs. we’re gonna keep you for another day to monitor you. in the mean time, i’ll let taeyong know you’re awake now - he’ll want to see you since you failed a super important task.” you frown at the mention of nct’s head honcho as well as jungwoo’s singsong voice about your impending doom. with a wave and a smile, the boy dismisses himself back out into the hallway from wence he came.

you heave a sigh of relief you didn’t realize you had been holding in in jungwoo’s presence, relaxing against the itchy hospital blankets. your eyes flutter over to the windows only for you to realize there weren’t any. huffing slightly, you lay your head against your pillow.

“what kind of hospital doesn’t have windows?” you pout to yourself. it isn’t more then twenty minutes later that you’re startled awake slightly by the door to your room shutting. you turn to your new visitor and relax when you see the lengthy figure of johnny standing in the doorway.

“welcome back to the land of the living,” he tells you, his carefree smile etched across his face as per usual, “i hope jungwoo left your ear drums intact from all his chatting.”

“uh, yeah,” you nod, “i didn’t mind it.”

“you say that now, but eventually his voice will be like nails on a chalk board,” johnny chuckles.

“you say that like i’m going to be around him a while,” you point out, grip tightening nervously on the blankets at your waist. johnny frowns at you, a rare sight for the forever faux happy male.

“c’mon,” johnny changes the subject, pulling out a wheelchair from the corner of the room for you. his nimble fingers latch onto your elbow while he carefully removes the iv from your bloodstream.

“where are we going?” you inquire, hesitant to go with him given the circumstances. pushing a few buttons on your heart monitor, johnny tugs off the patches hooking you up to the machine, residue from the adhesive staying behind. he helps you into the wheelchair before he responds, already beginning to push you down the hall, “to see taeyong.”

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[peanutpinet]

You really need to make the taeyingn and medic girl mafia story into a series! It is my fave!

Hi hi!! OmO thank you anon for saying this T^T That Taeyong fic was my earliest NCT fic that I've written. I'm not sure about the series part but I'm very much open to anyone requesting a drabble or blurb about Taeyong and the medic girl. Maybe going on a mission together or anything :] It means so much that people like my writing and I really hope I can write more soon TT

For those who haven't read it, here you go :D

Part 1 - here

Part 2- here

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[cloudykaii]

Did you use to have a mafia nct, I think Johnny or jaehyun blurbs, I think there was multiple parts, did you still have those or no, just wondering because I was having a whole crisis trying to prove to myself that you did write them, if you did not then I am so sorry wasted your time 😭😭😭

do you mean the one where like johnny had a secret child because i remember that! is it not on my blog? it had like four parts i think

[lonelystczennie]

(*Requests are open)

About

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Sara/Seri

She/They, 20s, bi

Bts blog: @7ndipity

*What I post(items that are crossed out are closed for the time being)

Timestamps, Reactions/Scenarios, Soft/Hard Thoughts, Drabbles, Blurbs, Headcanons, MTLs, Moodboards

(Please know that I try to keep most of my works gender and race neutral unless specifically requested)

All original works are tagged "#lonelystczennie" & "#lonelystboards"

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Hyunjin x Reader

How they sleep reactions (skz) (nct)

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Nct

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Fluff

Crack

Angst

Sfw/Nsfw

*What I don't write:

Explicit violence

Noncon

Incest/pseudo incest(step-bro, etc)

Underage nsfw

Yandere themes(with some exceptions)

Mafia au(I like 'em, just suck at writing them)

Member x Member

(If you're unsure about a topic/theme, feel free to send me an ask. If I'm not comfortable with it, or think I can't do it justice, I won't add it to the wip list, simple as that. No muss, no fuss.)

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[neo-culture-mafia]

[ 23 : 39 ] “hello gorgeous,” Mark’s voice carried through your phone, “whatcha doing?” his tone made the corners of your mouth lift into a smile, the nail artist coo’ing at your flushing cheeks. “getting my nails done, handsome. what about you?” you asked as the artist adjusted the diamonds onto your ring finger nail, “wondering if you’d want me to pick you up to go shopping then go to dinner.” he seemed so calm and…free.

“of course. I’d love to.” the nail artist bumping your elbow so you could watch her silently freak out. you giggled lightly as she continued her work. “perfect, baby. then I’ll head your way and meet you at the shop.” You could basically hear his smile through the screen, “okie dokie-” the usual customer that always sat next to you motioned for him to come in, “well I still have a while to go with my nails so when you get here just come in.” you explained and he hummed in agreement, “well duh how else am I gonna pay for your nails?” he chuckled and your heart skipped a beat.

the regulars were freaking out that they would finally be able to see and meet the man you had married. “then I’ll see you soon~” you answered and the call was dropped.

“Omg finally. we get to see this magical man that pulled you.” one of the other nail techs commented as you rolled your eyes playfully.

not even 10 minutes later the front door to the nail salon opened and the heel of dress shoes clicked on the marble floor. the whole shop looked towards the door to see Mark standing there in his work suit— your favorite flowers in hand.

he walked through the gawking sea of women to kiss you on the cheek and set the flowers in your lap. “hey, cutie.” “hey, handsome.” you greeted back, a chair being pushed up for him to sit down.

you pulled one of your hands away to show him and he examined them carefully. “those are really pretty.” he smiled as you put your hands back.

he sat back in his chair as you both conversed till the end of your appointment, his credit card being laid down for your nail artist to take before you could even lay hands on your wallet.

“you didn’t need to pay, Mark.” you sighed as you both walked out of the shop— his arm around your shoulders protectively.

“anything for my queen.” he laid a quick kiss on your temple as he opened your car door.

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[neocity116]

[ 2: 23 P.M. ] Mafia!NCT. Taeyong led you to the headquarter’s as 2 other handsome tall men stood right beside him. You never wanted to get yourself into this in the first place, your friends dragged you there to have some fun for once, not get recruited in one of the most crucial mafia gangs of Korea. He lead you to the main office as there were 18 men standing and bowing right in front of you. “Boys, we have a new member and this time, it’s a girl. Don’t creep her out, we don’t wanna scare away this pretty lady.” Taeyong said winking at you and signaling the guys to go back to work. As a guy with dark brown hair and the sharpest jawline, came up to you and dragged you all the way to the weapons room. He let go of you, letting you look around. “Please try not to get yourself killed.” He said about to walk up the stairs. “I’ll try and hey, what’s your name?” You asked him following right behind him. “I’m Xiaojun, what’s yours?” He looked at you sending a small smile. “I’m Y/N.” You said sending a smile back. As his small smile turned into a smirk leaving you confused. “Looks like we’re going to be good friends.” He said looking back one more time and winking as he went up the stairs nowhere to be found leaving you confused, and as soon as you knew it, your cheeks were painted red. 

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[myaheartsmarkie]

a series of imagines based on songs in my playlist!

producer’s note: this is just a random series im writing, i thought it’d be fun lol. they’re all one shots (except for jaemin’s & jeno’s) that can all be read as stand alones :) ! 

word count: 8.9k (if yall wanna sequel im down!!) 

genre: smut, fluff, a little angst. 

synopsis: after one smoke session, yuta becomes more than just your roommate’s dealer..

inspo: dreams, fairy tales, fantasies - asap ferg x brent faiyaz 

read here

word count: 13.5k

genre: heavy smut, angst, long ass plot literally for no fucking reason,,

synopsis: professor lee, the substitute teacher for your photography class. your original professor is out on maternity leave for the next month. one long month of you clenching your thighs together in class at the fantasies that run through your mind about the young professor that took over for her.

inspo: you right - doja cat (ft. the weekend)

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full word count: tbd (currently in progress)

genre: heavy smut, semi-long plot, fluff, angst.

synopsis: he had completely convinced his self that you were no more than a quick fuck. someone he called at 3am when he was hard, a booty call…nothing more. all that went out the window when he sees you out with another man.

inspo: body language - doja cat

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word count: tbd

genre: fluff, some plot, romance, some angst.

synopsis: taeyong has a severe case of lost of interest when it comes to his art. his career is teetering on the edge until he starts having these dreams about a girl he’s never seen before, she becomes his new muse. what happens when he comes face to face with the girl he’s been dreaming about.

inspo: i wanna be yours - crush (ft. pink $weats)

read here

word count: tbd

genre: smut, fluff, a little plot.

synopsis: when a new instructor gets hired at your regular gym, you start going for more than one workout and for more than one reason.

inspo: white tee - summer walker (ft. NO1-NOAH)

word count: tbd

genre: crack, fluff, humor, small angst, smau.

synopsis: yn was a well known man-eater and misandrist after a messy ass breakup. frat boy! and basketball team captain! jaemin na poses as a set back in your new found personality.

inspo: hrs and hrs - muni long

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[midday0nightmares]

Could I request a 49 and 45 for Jeno, please? Thanks!

hey.. hope you like it.

✨ tw - violence, kidnapping , death, abuse, language, mature themes✨

m.list

45 - We'll see about that".

49 - “Just... hold my hand?”.

with jeno.

You open your eye to the single tear slipping down your temple, you haven’t notice the gasp of air that you took as you came up from the grisly dream you were stuck in.

You stare at complete darkness, trying to make sense of your whereabouts, and it comes back.. You are in jeno’s apartment, in his room, in his bed.

Reality still hazy, you push yourself off of the bed, bare feet touching the cold floor.. you stand up, carful not to knock anything as you make your way out the room.

You feel better seeing that everything is in its place, the sky is not falling, the town is not burning..

Your regular loneliness is still here, the ache of missing your family is still there too, all in place.

The cluster phobic feeling of being locked up zeroing in on you, the dreadful emotions that were stirred by the nightmare still prevalent.. there you are standing alone in the dark living room of your unhinged kidnapper, it breaks you and you cry.

The sharp intakes of air that filled your quivering chest, were enough to wakeup the man who slept next to you.

The frantic foot steps, thumbing there way to you.

“What are you doing here?” Was his first question, he looks around, at the locked door, the locked windows to check if you were trying to escape.

You wipe your tears.. “I just.. I had a nightmare”

His head whips towards you, his face knotted in agitation.. his eyes scan you from head to toe.

“A nightmare?” He doesn't seem to believe you, his hands position themselves over his hips..

“what was it about? Me?”

You suppress the urge to roll your eyes at him.. you shake your head denying the accusation, “no it wasn’t about you”, your fingers playing with the hem of your top, wanting to say that it was about your mother but not knowing how to bring it up without upsetting him.

His body relaxes, feeling guilty maybe..

“Come back to bed, y\n. It’s just a bad dream”

You nod and walk past him, he follows you back to his bed.. you slip under the covers, he does too.

“Come here..” He opens his arms for you lay on his shoulder.. you don’t know if it was because he’s half asleep or if he’s genuinely changing his cruel ways with you.

You lay on him, his rhythmic heartbeat and his warmth.. making the negative effects of your fresh nightmare melt off.

you think maybe this is your chance to ask him..silence falls upon the room, you hesitate to break it, but it’s now or never.

“Jeno..” You look up at him, a small groan is your response ..

You stutter, but push through the nerves, “umm you think maybe.. uh maybe I can call my parents later?”

As soon as you uttered the words, he’s lovey self shuts down. he sigh and pulls his arm from underneath you.. “We'll see about that”

He turns away leaving you to stare at his back, the naives hope you had shatters, you regret speaking.. maybe it was too soon to ask.

dispare takes over you, your body uncontrollably shakes and your eyes well with tears.. damn it you don’t want to cry again but you feel so alone and he’s all you’ve got.

Your trembling voice calls his name..

“Jeno”

“What?!” He shouts at you, his body turning towards you in anger.. "I said no! that's the end of it" he looks like a fuming monster.

“I just wanted you to hold me " you explain yourself between the hiccups..

he looks down at you for a minute,

" could you please hold my hand?”

Your shaking hand reach for him..

He sighs, laying back this time facing you.. he takes your hand and intertwines your fingers together..

“shh don’t cry”

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[smolbeanieee]

Promise? Promise. | Two

mafia! au

pairing: taeyong x fem!oc

genre: angst & tiny bit of fluff

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“The tenants said they been causing chaos and keep messing around with them these few days.” Mark finishes his explanation about the thugs in their area when Taeyong ask for the updates of the week during their weekly meeting with all the members at their base.

It’s been their routine since the group established.  Weekly meeting about any news or problems arise in handling any business in their town—let it be about  tenants of their buildings, drugs or weapon dealings, gambling or even corruption arise among the businessmen.

“Did the tenants gets hurt or anything?” Taeyong concernedly asked, eyes never left the long table occupied with all 23 men in the room as he leans back on his chair, hands running through his hair.

“Luckily they’re weren’t hurt, but they were threaten instead.”

“Threaten?”

“Those bastards said they will kill the tenants if they don’t give them the proctection money.”

Taeyong scoffs upon hearing, can’t believe the thugs had the nerves to mess around, scaring his people especially in his town.  He clasped his hand together on the table, slight smirk appears on his face “Then, we should threaten them too.  You know what to do right?” Taeyong asked Mark, throwing all the attention to his younger brother as Mark just nods knowingly.

“Got it, hyung”

“Great.  Now did we missed anything else? Kun hyung? Johnny?” Taeyong asked, eyes narrowed down to the table where his all 22 trusted men sitting, who are also close enough to be considered as his brothers as they just shook their heads  with few people mumbling no’s as response.

“As for now there’s no problem for emergency support but one thing I wanna highlight.  Stop coming into the medical room if you’re just having small cut. My eyes on both of you.” Kun said as he makes eyes contact with Ten and Yangyang across him, making everyone in the room let out a loud laugh that echoes throughout the room.

“Okay, we’re not doing it again.” Yangyang said sheepishly as Ten just smiles, knowing that messing around with Kun is a fun things to do other than handling weapons.

Taeyong chuckles upon watching their antics teasing each others.  It liven up the mood in the base.  His eyes then trailed down to his next right hand man “John? Anything you wanna add up?”

“Nah, I’m good. Just want to update that everything in US is good.  All the dealers paid their money on time and the business there is all good and safe. And for the mules we caught last week, we already handled him properly.” Johnny smirked knowingly to Taeyong

“Good to hear that.  Just make sure no trace left behind.” Taeyong reminds as Johnny just nods, acknowledging his leader’s words.  “Then, we’ll end our meeting today.  Good job everyone.” Taeyong said, indirectly ended the meeting, making the others men starts walking out of the room, finally feels relieved when the intense meeting ended.  His tracks stopped when Taeil called out for him

“Taeyong, can we talk for a moment?” Taeil asked as he take the nearest chair, motioning Taeyong to sit down along with him.

Surprise with the sudden request from the eldest members of the gang, he sit down next to him.  He knew something is wrong as Taeil isn’t usually behaving like this.  “Why, is there any problem with our supplies?”

“No, it’s not about the supplies.  Remember the what Mark said just about the thugs?” Taeil said, his mind can’t stop worrying if what he guess comes out true. 

“Yeah, what about it?”

“Actually I just knew about it last few days and turns out the thugs were sent by someone else. Apparently he’s the new mafia gang.” Taeil said, lips quivering, holding back his nervousness.

“Who?”

“Jooheon” Mentioning his name alone makes Taeil wanna throw punches on him, remembering after what did he has done to his sister.

Taeyong shocked hearing that from Taeil, not expecting the man would be in mafia.  He only knows Jooheon is supposed to be trained under Moon’s family but Jooheon betrayed them instead.  “Wow that bastard is now has his own mafia gang?” Taeyong scoffs.

“Yeah and I think he got quite a huge numbers of members under him.  Plus, he's messing around in our town.  Don’t you think he got other ulterior motive other than meddling with our business here?”

“What do you mean?”

“I felt like he’s planning something. I meant, Jiwoo just settled everything here less in a few months and Jooheon already messed around in our area. The timing isn’t so coincidentally.  I sensed something bad would comes up if we didn’t take care of his men properly” Taeil explained

Ah so it’s about Jiwoo, Taeyong thought.  He understands where did Taeil comes from—because which older brother isn’t worried about his sister when her ex-fiancee who had done something awful to their family comes back.  Taeyong didn’t knew much of what has exactly happened but he knew things really get ugly back then when the chaos happened.

Taeyong thinks hard on what he should do.  Isn’t about Jiwoo alone, it’s about his area he’s been taking care of—the people, the business and deals he made with the businessmen all around the town.  He didn’t want to risk anything if Jooheon did any nasty things in his area.

“Have you done any search?” Taeyong asked, turns his attention to Taeil who seems less shaken than before this.

“Yeah, i’ll send the details to you after this.”

“Sure, just let me know if you need anything.  I’ll asked Doyoung to help you.” Taeyong said, giving Taeil a warm pat on his shoulder as he gets up from the seat. 

“Yeah and Taeyong-ah?” Taeil called before Taeyong could made his way out from the meeting room as he stopped at the door, turning his head to Taeil, eyebrows raised, subtly asking in confusion.

“You know I trust you so much right?” Taeil said as Taeyong just nods his head in agreement.  “Then, can I ask you a favor?”

His words makes Taeyong confuse for a seconds but then shocked when Taeil finally burst out the words he’s been keeping to himself.

Even though few days passed since the dinner, Taeil’s words keeps on ringing in Jiwoo minds for couple days and it’s bothering her.  She can’t help but to think about what her ex-fiancee done to her, to her sister especially—it terrifies her. 

Brushing off her mind, Jiwoo picking up all the brushes she has used up for her painting, putting it back to the right place.  Sighing to herself as she take a look around her art studio.

A place where her dad didn’t knew about it.

A place where her dad oppose of her being herself.

This is where she’s comfortable to be. 

Free from all the dirty jobs that her dad asked her to get involved.

Her train of thoughts were disrupted when she heard familiar loud voices coming from the entrance of the studio as she making her way to the commotion.  Jiwoo’s frown softens when she recognizes the faces of the owners of the loud voices.  Both of the man carrying few boxes into the studio while bickering with each other, not noticing she staring at them.

“Ah why did you bring so many things?” The tallest man grumbles as he arrange all the boxes he brought up in one place.

“Hey, I’m moving out from China, of course they will be a lot of things, you idiot” Minghao, the Chinese man replied as he helped Mingyu with the boxes, stacking it properly before going to arrange it later in his studio room.

“I thought you will arrive this evening?” Jiwoo asked, slightly startling the men in process, making both of them turns their attention to her.

“You scared me! How long have you been standing over there?” Mingyu asked, dramatically calming himself down as if he saw a ghost.

“5 minutes ago? Anyway Hao, how’s your journey? Is everything good?” Jiwoo fondly asked the younger man.  

Mingyu and Minghao, the two men Jiwoo met during her transfer in university to Japan when her dad sent her away.  At first, Jiwoo didn’t trust them at all—thinking they might be some men that her dad sent to monitor her during her study, but after some deep investigation she did herself, it turns out they just a bunch of kids who comes from rich family who decides to pursue their studies abroad. But it took Jiwoo for a while to becomes friends with them, especially putting trust in them because it will put Mingyu and Minghao in danger if they know she’s from mafia family.  Hence, it took Jiwoo for a while to open up about herself.

Surprisingly, both men take the news really well as they assured her that nothing serious will happened and asked don’t worried much about anything.  The friendship gets deeper when they discover Jiwoo is also interested in arts and painting that matches with Mingyu and Minghao liking too—which leads the trio to open up with their own studio once Jiwoo comes back.  

So here they are—welcoming Minghao who just comes from China after he decides to settle down in Korea after so long. Jiwoo and Mingyu gladly welcomes him as they agree to run an exhibitions art one day with their own arts and photography by Mingyu.

“He’s here means he’s perfectly fine during the journey” Mingyu sarcastically replied, earning a soft punch on the shoulder from Jiwoo, making Mingyu jokingly acting as if it hurts before going back to putting Minghao’s boxes at his own studio room.  

Minghao chuckles watching his friends playfully arguing with each other “Everything’s great! I’m so excited that I can’t fall asleep in the flight”

“But you still have to take a rest, it’s been a long journey.  I’ll helped with the arranging later.  Don’t worry.”  Jiwoo assures him

“You don’t have to! I’m glad enough you let me move in, so I don’t want to burden you, plus you’re the owner here.”

“This is OUR studio, not just mine.”

“But you still paying half of the rent for us” Minghao whisper, almost inaudible but it didn’t go unnoticed by Jiwoo

“Hey!” Jiwoo shouts, tries to grab Minghao but he slyly escape from her side

“I’m going to take more boxes down there!” Minghao shouts as he runs away.

“You’re early today.  Did you sleep here or what?” Mingyu asked right after he comes out from Minghao’s room.

“Is 11am the new early Kim Mingyu? I came here at 7.  I didn’t want to bump with anyone when I go out.”

“I guess your dad makes you do something ridiculous again?” Mingyu prediction never went wrong as he knew Jiwoo, especially about her family.  

Jiwoo chuckles upon Mingyu’s guessing. He always knew where to hit the spot that hurts so much.  “Oh god, don’t make me start it.  I don’t want to talk about it” she said, making both of them laugh at the situation.

———

“He what?!” Jiwoo’s voice echoed throughout the living room.

This isn’t what she expect to hear from his parents when they called her for great news, is what they said.

“Taeyong said he wants to marry you” Her dad repeat.

Jiwoo knows exactly what her dad said at the first place.

She fucking heard every words

She just couldn’t believe her ears.

Letting out a disbelief laugh, Jiwoo scoffs.

“What did you guys think I am? A doll that you easily order me around?” Jiwoo asked, she swear her lips gonna bleed soon from biting it so hard as she’s been holding herself up from blowing up again. 

“This is for your own good.” Mr. Moon said, staring right at his daughter who has standing in front of him as she runs her fingers through her hair in frustration.

“One more time I hear that words again, I swear you not gonna see me again.”  Jiwoo had it enough.  She felt like she’s gonna throw up if she heard it more. 

Jiwoo’s mind runs with so many thoughts—why they didn’t consider with her feelings? why they insist on the married so much? She barely talked to Taeyong and now they wanna put her in this fucked arranged marriage shit just because of the gang? In her mind, Jiwoo has mentally cursed to everyone.

Can’t take it anymore, Jiwoo’s mind pop out some idea.

“If I can’t make you stop the wedding, I’ll do it myself.” Jiwoo said, making the family shocks with the sudden boldness from Jiwoo.

Taeil stands up from his seat the couch, grabbing his sister’s arms to stop as she takes her belongings.

“Hey, what do you mean?” Taeil curiously asked, grabbing her shoulder, asking for clarification as he nervously glances to their dad over her shoulder

“I wanna meet with Taeyong, I’ll convince him to cancel the wedding by myself.”

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[whereisten]

Promises

“I make no promises, I can't do golden rings, but I'll give you everything tonight”

Pairing: Mafia Leader!Jaehyun x female reader (cafe owner)

Genre: Friends to lovers au, fluff, smut and angst at the end I’m sorry :(

Warnings: shower sex, unprotected sex, slight choking kink, slight innocence/corruption kink, oral sex (male receiving), brief mention of violent attack towards the end

Word Count: 3k

((A/N: this is a short fic inspired by the song “Promises” by Calvin Harris & Sam Smith. I’ve been obsessed with it for a while now so I hope you enjoy!!!!))

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“Why do you always come to me when you’re bruised and beat the hell up?” You rushed you your bathroom to grab your first aid kit.

“And now, you’re bleeding all over my floor..damn it Jaehyun!”

Jaehyun only gave you a half smile as he watched you walk back and forth while flailing your arms in the air. He sat on the couch and held his stomach while breathing heavily.

“Last time I checked, I don’t have a son that’s a gang leader! Why don’t you go to your mom’s house?”

You sat down beside him with a bowl of warm water and a cloth to wipe his bloody mouth.

Jaehyun was just a man that frequented the coffee shop your worked at. He liked looking at you while he sipped his coffee at the table in the corner, you were the calmest thing his eyes saw in his chaotic world. He was quite nervous to speak to you, and as the leader of a mafia, he wasn’t sure why.

But just a few months ago, he finally mustered up the courage to speak to you.

The two of you grew relatively close. He stayed with you when you closed the cafe by yourself, making sure no creeps followed you home, but he also just wanted to talk with you.

Something about you made him feel..happy.

You weren’t like everyone else in his life, you didn’t have any experience with crime and you sure as hell didn’t want any, but despite learning about who Jaehyun really was, you still stuck around.

You didn’t push him away, you only asked that he make sure to not bring that mess in the shop. You were also interested in him.

The two of you talked about movies, music, food, virtually anything. You clicked like you had been friends for years.

Jaehyun was somewhat satisfied with being your friend, but he knew he needed more. He felt a tinge of jealousy when he watched you smile with other customers. Your eyes crinkling at the sides as you laughed. Your voice was soothing, heavenly even. In a cruel world like this, not everyone deserved to share a space with you, he thought.

Oh and the twinkle in your eyes when you got excited about perfectly baked and iced cupcakes. He loved it. He loved everything you did a little too much.

A clear sign to him that he was too far gone. But what would happen if he asked you to date him? Would you say yes or would you say no and would the friendship be ruined?

“Jaehyun...when are you gonna protect this handsome face of yours?”

You asked while delicately wiping the blood from his face away. It has trickled down his neck, covering his intimidating demon neck tattoo in the process.

Your sweet voice disrupted his thoughts as he looked back at your worried face.

You were close to him, lips just centimeters away from each other.

Should he close the distance? No, that’s creepy. And what about his hands? Can he touch your back? No, definitely creepy.

Jaehyun was a murderer and criminal, but a creep he was not.

And almost as if you hear his thoughts run wild because of your close proximity to him, you look up with those large doe eyes and lock them with his. Your chest is stuck in place, you lick your lips, but quickly shift your attention away from his eyes and look to his neck.

Your hand stops moving and Jaehyun’s mouth opens slightly as if he’s about to tell you to keep touching him.

But instead, he apologizes.

“I’m-I’m sorry for always coming to you like this..”

He sounds genuine and your heart drops at how soft his voice sounds.

“Jaehyun..can you..kiss me?” You let out quietly without actually thinking it through.

Jaehyun’s eyes widen and he moves forward without hesitation.

Your lips finally lock as the cloth slowly drops out of your hand.

Jaehyun holds you close, pressing his palm into your back while you roll your body into his, gently pushing him into the couch more.

He looked amazing in his tight black t-shirt and you had to admit, you just wanted to feel his body on yours. His eyes were always dark and tempting as they watched you, tracing over your figure whenever you reached up high for something in the bakery.

He was a typical bad boy, irresistible, sexy, and dangerous. But Jaehyun has only showed you kindness. He was a normal person, besides the life of crime he lived.

Jaehyun takes your limp and awkward arms and wraps them around his neck while you kiss. Contrary to his rough look (created by the scary tattoos and black attire he had), Jaehyun was incredibly soft, delicately pressing his fingers in your back to massage it. His mouth caressed yours slowly, passionately but still yearningly.

He closed his eyes first, turning his head so his tongue could dance with yours.

Your hands ran down his chest tenderly as the sounds of labored breathing and quiet moaning filled the apartment.

“Jaehyun..” you whisper, asking for more without actually posing the question.

You bite your lips and look at his eyes. You take his hands and intertwine your fingers with them.

He breathes heavily and watches your lips.

You bring his hands under your oversized T shirt and take in a sharp breath when you feel his cold fingers on the sensitive skin below your breasts.

Jaehyun doesn’t know if he’s lightheaded from the blood loss or the fact that he’s finally touching you.

You still hold his hands, bringing them to your breasts and moaning once you feel his large, calloused and bruised hands on you.

Your head falls back and Jaehyun immediately leans forward and lays sloppy kisses on your neck, his hands now kneading into your breasts and palming the hard tips.

Your hand reaches down to his jeans now, patting the bulge in them gently.

Jaehyun bucks into your hand on instinct and nips your neck. You cry out, but he then holds your throat, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Jaehyun nearly screams when you look down at him through your lashes. His tongues darts out over his swollen lips as he blinks rapidly. He wants to take you but the dealings of earlier have made him sweaty and dirty, and being a nasty man for you just isn’t what he wants. So he thinks of the perfect way to please you.

You’re about to question why he stopped, but then he smirks.

“Bathroom. Where’s your bathroom?”

————

Your hand flings against the light switch as your two bodies stumble into the bathroom.

Your lips are locked as Jaehyun takes and moans that you have for him. Your bodies are hot and needy, you’ve teased each other enough already and are both in need of release.

You and Jaehyun help each other strip down completely naked before getting into the shower.

Jaehyun presses you into the chilly wall of the shower, your shoulder blades feeling attacked instantly. But his luscious lips on yours make you forget the pain soon enough.

You squeeze some body wash onto your hands and coat Jaehyun’s body with it, slowly caressing his sculpted body while he groans. Your touch drives him crazy. “Fuck..” he mutters our as your hand runs over the silky skin of his pelvis, so close to his hard member, but not close enough.

The hot water decorates your bodies and only adds to the heat between the two of you. Soon the steam builds up in the bathroom and you are both taking deeper breaths between kisses.

Jaehyun returns the favor by rubbing you down with body wash all over, teasing you while watching you tremble with a smirk.

He kneels down and runs his hands up and down your thighs, slowly working their way inwards and up to your folds. His long fingers just barely touching against your bud. So close, but not close enough. You bite your lips and bring yourself closer to him but he chuckled.

“Mmm being teased isn’t nice, is it, baby?” He winks.

“If we stay any longer in this shower, you owe me half of the water bill.”

He stands up straight and chuckles. “You know me, baby, I always pay my dues.”

“Is that so? So how did you end up with those bruises, huh? You-“

Jaehyun shut you up with a kiss. Your eyes fluttered shut and you couldn’t help but smile.

He grabs your legs by the crook of the knees and wraps them around his waist before pulling away to look into your eyes. His playfulness has disappeared and you both swallow hard.

“Are you sure you want this...with me?” Jaehyun asks quietly.

You gulp and look at his neck tattoo, the one thing that constantly reminded you that he was no normal man. He wasn’t gonna be someone you could tell your parents or friends about. He wasn’t someone you could walk in the park with. He wasn’t someone you could walk down the aisle or raised kids with one day. No. He’s a gang leader. Someone that lived a life you didn’t understand. One that was just downright scary to you. And yet here he was, resting between your legs, ready to take you.

Jaehyun tried not to think too much about the doubt that he saw in your eyes when he asked if this was something that you wanted. But he knew you were conflicted. His reputation wasn’t great and you were scared, he had to understand that. You had reservations about him and unfortunately, he couldn’t promise to prove you or anyone else wrong. He couldn’t promise to be the long term partner you deserved.

Nonetheless, Jaehyun has showed you a side no one knew. He opened up to you and you opened up to him. You had more in common than you had ever expected.

You nodded.

“Fuck me, Jaehyun.” You whisper lowly.

Jaehyun smirks when the word falls out of your beautiful mouth, making him weak and even harder than he was before.

He pushes forward, teasing your entrance as he runs the tip along the folds, parting them every now and then.

You whimper, your mouth falling open as it feels incredible just to have some sort of friction against your needy pussy.

Jaehyun goes back to sucking your neck while one hand takes a fistful of hair.

His other hand pumps up and down his length as the sounds of your moans are muffled by the thunderous flow of water from the shower head.

“J-Jaehyun, please.”

Jaehyun places both hands on your thighs now, pushing into you slowly with his hard cock.

You gasp and hold onto his shoulders, your back riding up against the tiled wall as you pant.

Your heart feels like it’s stuck in your throat while Jaehyun stretches you out. He grunts and pulls back before pushing in slowly again.

“Fuck..you feel amazing.” Jaehyun’s member is comforted by your silky, tight walls closing around him with each push.

Your head falls back again and he watches your radiant skin sparkle with water drops that run down your neck and into the crevice if your breasts. It’s a beautiful sight for him and he never wants to forget it.

He then sucks hard into your neck as his speed increases. Your mouth stays open as you whimper and grip his shoulders, your nails digging into the skin.

When you looked at Jaehyun as he stares at your lips through low eyes, you feel butterflies in your stomach. His black hair plastered onto his forehead gave him a more gentle look, and his slightly parted lips were so kissable, you wanted to feel them everywhere.

But his dark eyes. Eyes of a wolf that watched his prey. You felt desired, wanted, special..

he groans as he gets closer, you can feel his dick twitch each time it enters you, and you know he is hesitant to go harder on you.

“It’s okay, Jaehyun.”

Jaehyun’s eyes widened. “A-are you sure?” He he snaps his hips into you hard as if to give you a teaser of what’s to come.

“Yes!” You cry out at the sudden feeling of him in the base of your stomach.

And so, he continues to push into your pussy harder. A mixture of your loud moans and his grunts filling the bathroom. The tip of his cock hit your depths as he pushed all the way in, leaving your legs weak as they widened more. Your spine tingled with pleasure.

Your back becomes numb as it rubs against the wall repeatedly, but you don’t mind. Jaehyun fills you up so satisfyingly and the way his skin presses against yours just adds to the erratic feeling you have inside. He breathes hard against your shoulder as his hips snap into yours.

Jaehyun puts a hand around your neck and looks into your eyes. You immediately nod before he kisses you, biting his lip as he pulls away.

He squeezes it while you moan, your close so Jaehyun rubs circles into your bud. You ignore the aching feeling in your trembling legs and shit your eyes tightly.

“Oh fuck, Jaehyun, yes..”

He grinds into you even harder and soon you feel yourself climax, you clench around him as his grip on your throat tightens.

You cry out his name as he continues to push into your throbbing and soaking flower, but he pulls out quickly.

“On your knees.” His tone is gravelly and surprisingly demanding for the first time this evening.

But you don’t hesitate to drop your knees for him and open your mouth.

“Can I?” He tilts his head and gives you a cocky expression because he already knows your answer.

You nod and without a second to spare, Jaehyun shoves himself into your throat, immediately hitting the back of it and making you gag, but you ignore the pain and hollow your cheeks.

The water hits your sore back as Jaehyun fucks into your mouth with his hand on the back of your head.

Tears run down your cheeks, but you feel yourself become increasingly wet every time he grunts or curses. Looking up at the tattooed man above you as he slowly loses it just makes you think of all the ways you’d love to have him ruin your insides, and even though you just came, you want more.

Jaehyun can’t get enough of your wet and wide eyes. You looks so innocent and pure, yet so nasty for him as spit runs down your chin. He pushes in faster and you him to push him along.

“Oh, fuck...Swallow.” He demands once again before shooting out strings of white onto the surface of your throat. He releases everything into you then pulls out while breathing heavily.

He helps you to your feet and uses a washcloth to clean the spit and cum from your chin.

He then cleans between your legs and watches you giggle as he purposefully tickles you.

He carries you off to your bed and lays you down while smiling softly.

“Did..you like that?” Jaehyun was surprised with himself, he normally didn’t care for a girl after fucking her. He’d send them in their way whether or not they were satisfied because only he mattered. But you. He wanted you to be satisfied, more than satisfied to be exact.

Your approval meant something to him and part of him hated that.

“Yes, I did. I’m always down for another round some time.” You gave him a wink and blushed.

“It’s funny because I wanted to ask you something..” Jaehyun looked away and onto the blanket that covered your body. He felt like he was back in middle school and about to ask his crush to the dance.

You had a feeling you knew what was coming.

“Will you-?” Jaehyun was interrupted by his phone. He cursed and took it out of his pocket, his soft demeanor shifting as his expression grew irritated.

“Give me one sec.” he looked away from your look of disappointment and left your bedroom.

You couldn’t hear what he said on the phone, but you knew that he looked angry when he saw the name on the caller id.

Jaehyun hung up and walked back into the room. He started to put on his clothes in silence while you clenched your blanket and watched.

“What’s wrong, Jaehyun?” You asked so softly, Jaehyun wanted to give in and cuddle with you all night. But he couldn’t, especially not after hearing what he just heard from his henchman. Someone from his rival gang had stalked and attacked the girlfriend of one of his gang member’s.

She survived but was hurt badly in the knife attack and it just served as a reminder to him of the kind of life he lived. He couldn’t live happily. He couldn’t love someone like you and put your life in danger just for his own benefit. He had to end things now before it got too late.

“Jaehyun..were you going to ask me to be your girlfriend?”

“Girlfriend? Listen..y/n..what we did..it was great but let’s be realistic..we would never last. We’re just too different.” Jaehyun couldn’t look at you when he said this. He was just so angry with himself. How could he get so emotionally involved? How could he fall in love so easily while knowing that nothing good could come of it?

“But Jaehyun..” you started but he grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.

“I..won’t be seeing you again, y/n. I regret ever meeting you.” His brows furrowed. How could he be so mean? He had to push you away, even if it meant saying cruel and untrue things.

Your eyes started to tear up. “W-What do you mean? What’s wrong?” You jumped off the bed and walked towards him, confused as to why his mood shifted and why he was acting like this.

But you were too late. He already slammed the door shut and headed down the hallway, pacing fast towards the elevator.

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[jenlvr01]

BAD ROMANCE

Pairing : Jaehyun x Reader

Genre : Greek God Mafia Au !

Warnings : Cursing , mention of drugs and violence.

Summary : Jaehyun Or in The underworld He is Known As The King or people would call him Hades. Ruthless, Cold and a selfish Bastard. One day Everything changed when He laid His Eyes On the most beautiful maiden he has ever seen but The problem is...he doesn’t wanna fall in love.

Notes: Yall i suggest you listen to Bad romance by Lady gaga While Reading this! And also this is my first time posting something on tumblr hehehejais sorry if there is any grammar errors english is not my first language T^T                                                                                                                                             

  “Damn where the fuck is Jeno” Jaehyun Sighed as He sat on his Gold throne inside the biggest and darkest castle in the underworld. Everybody feared him and would tremble at the mention of his name.

“Hello Your grumpy Highness” Jeno Rolled his Eyes At him as He handed Him a Letter. Jaehyun Looked at Jeno and shook his head.

“You do know i can Take your life right at this very moment if you keep up that attitude of yours” Jaehyun Glared at The poor boy and Jeno just bowed and walked away.

There are Three worlds that exists. The first one is Heaven where all the Gods And Goddesses live. Second Earth where Humans And Some demi Gods Live and Lastly the Underworld Ruled By Jaehyun Where he punishes all the bad people and The Corrupt Gods And Goddesses are thrown.

Jaehyun opened the letter for it to be an invitation to the Heavenly Ball. Jaehyun receives one every year but he never once attended these kind of gatherings and he is always labeled as A VIP guest . He just thinks its a waste of time and silly but this year he wanted to Go For a change

“Hey Mark” he called Mark His Guard and Personal Assistant “Yes Your Highness” he Bowed slightly and was preparing to throw the invitation “Get dressed in The finest suit you Have..we are going to this damn Ball” He stood up and left Mark with a confused Look. “Your highness why are you going?” He asked afraid and was sweating cold sweats

“I wanted to go for a change..besides i wanna see my brothers ” he smirked as he opened the main door.

He dressed in the finest Suit that he had and his slick back hair that made him look 10x more intimidating.

Mark drove him to the venue also looking as dashing as ever. When they arrived at the venue it looked like everybody saw a ghost except for his 3 brothers ofcourse. Mark Followed Jaehyun Quietly at a distance

“FINALLY SOMEONE WENT OUT OF THAT DAMN HELL HOLE AFTER A LONG TIME” Taeyong Screamed Happily while approaching his Brother. Taeyong The God of The sky and Thunder happily approached his brother with champagne. Winwin Just sighed at the sight of Taeyong screaming so loud to the point where everybody had their eyes on them.

“Taeyong I swear to God lower your damn voice” he smacked his Brother at the back of his head

“So What made you attend this event this year My dear brother” he casually approached his brother and took a sip of his champagne.

All the Goddesses had their eyes on Him. Whispering endless thoughts and probably thirsting about how hot he is. Meanwhile all of the Gods Are starting to Fume with anger because all of the Women’s eyes were on him.

“I also dont know i felt like i needed to go here for a change” he took a sip of his champagne.

Johnny The God Of the Sun Approached Jaehyun and His Brothers

“Jaehyun im surprised to see you here my friend” he looked at him with disbelief.

Johnny and Jaehyun along with his brothers are Good Friends And they also run a business along with a few friends In The Underworld.

“Yeah i just went here for an appearance i really cant believe You attend something like this every year” he tsked and looked around the place as His brothers continue chatting With Johnny

Whispers and loud chattering can be heard. Loud music can Be Heard and the sight of Gods And Goddesses Flirting can be seen. The thought of love and flirting has never crossed Jaehyun’s mind. He had too much On his plate to be Even thinking about matters like those.

Jaehyun’s one and only rule? Never fall in Love For It will destroy you. Jaehyun saw what love did to humans and other Gods and Goddesses and he thought it was Stupid.

“Im Gonna go Out Where is The garden?” Jaehyun asked Taeyong and he answered with a smile “go straight then turn left you’ll see a glass door” jaehyun nodded and Mark followed with a glass of wine in his hands.

“Sooo are you enjoying this party your highness?” Mark asked with wiggly eyes brows

“Fuck no This was a wrong decision to come here..How are the transport on the drugs?”

“Its alright the same as usual no need to worry”  as he looked up and saw bright colors and expensive gold on the ground and walls “Good Make sure Nothing Goes Wrong. Tell Jeno To Gather The Team to Monitor the transport we need to be careful this is a huge amount make sure it doesn’t Get stolen” Mark Does a bow and said “yes Your Highness” Jaehyun nodded and dismissed Mark.        He Was faced With A very elegant Glass door The doorknobs made with diamonds and rubies. Slowly he Opened The Door to be greeted by The scent of Hyacinths. He slowly walked over the stone path. He Never really gets to see flowers back in The Underworld because no living thing can survive in the underworld.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 “oh My God What happened to You. You  poor thing let me fix You Up real quick”  You said in a concern voice looking at the dead flowers in the Garden. You placed your hand on top of the flower and used a tiny bit of your powers to heal the flowers. You smiled and giggled at the sight of healthy flowers. Yes You are the Goddess of vegetation and Fertility.                                                                                                                                                                                             You never really wanted to attend these kind of Parties. You Just feel so out of place and uncomfortable with all the people surrounding you and all. The thought of it makes you sick. You sighed as You drank Wine and slowly leaned back onto the tree. It was a nice view. The garden was filled with  many green and colorful Plants. You'd really Rather spend your day here rather than talking to people.                                                                                                                  You Fished out your phone from your Pocket To call Jisung the cupid and Your bestfriend ofc.                                                                                                          “Jisung are you really not gonna attend this event? I have no friends here seriously i was forced By Naeun That's why I'm here” You groaned when you heard Him laugh " I told You You need to stay away from that girl" He laughed even harder when he heard How annoyed You were “ Let me Guess You are either at some random room in the mansion or you are at the garden ”You did a little snap and said “BINGO! I'm at the garden " You chuckled “anyways i need to go get more wine please pick me up later" you can feel him smiling through the phone and said “okay okay ill pick u up bye” he suddenly ended the call and all you could do was stare at the phone with disbelief. "Woah I cant believe this man He suddenly - “ You suddenly turned to your side and bumped into a God...well probably the most handsome God You have ever laid your Eyes on. He shut his eyes shut and sighed.                                                                                                                                                                                                                           “Oh my God I'm So sorry" You panicked because he seemed like he was having a bad day and he looked so pissed at the sight of wine staining his Suit  “damn Woman watch where Your Going.” As He opened his eyes you could feel his hot gaze pierce through you skull. “ I'm really so sorry about this......’’ You looked at him and gave him the “what's your name??” Kind of look.                                                                                                                                                       “ You don't know me??” Jaehyun asked because he couldn’t believe it.                “yeah I don't know you so I uh...may I know your name??’’                                                                                                                                                                       he smirked and leaned down to whisper in her ears                                                                                                                                                                        “My name is Jaehyun”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

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[babiesdreams]

Day 12: Taeyong mafia au +18

Day 13: Taeyong mafia au

Warnings: Vanilla sex, mentions of violence, guns and gunshots (Non of the main characters get injured) forced marriage.

Word count: 1.2 K

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You feel the blood coming through your nose and your face instantly changes into an angry expression. You punch the guy’s face, making his cheek bleed, and punch him again, making him spit blood. Your knee hits his balls and when he kneels down out of pain you kick his neck, leaving him slightly unconscious. You hit his cheek making him return some consciousness and look at him right in the eyes. “I said WHERE- IS -HIM?” You repeat to the man and he points to the door next to his lying body.

You stand up and open the door. “So you are here” You say in a seductive tone. “I know your intentions” Taeyong says quickly and you look at him surprised. “You do?” Your body gets closer to his and your hand travels along his chest. “And what do you think?” You say raising a brow and he licks his lips. “I like them” He says, grabbing your hair and pulling it so that you’re facing up. His tongue licks the length of your neck, making you instantly wet. “Who did this?” He says wiping the blood trail that was coming out of your nose, off of your face. “Him” You say, signing at the door, where the man laid. “He’s dead” He growls out, and you can’t tell if he means it hypothetically or not.

His hand draws circles on your clothed clit, beneath your short dress. His heavy breaths brush your wet neck, making your roll your eyes back. “I missed this” You moan out. “I know, baby” He says, pushing you onto his office’s couch. He gets right on top of you after he throws his suit’s jacket to the floor. You lick your lips expectant of what’s about to happen. Usually you would take the dom place, but when he was feeling dom, it was the best feeling ever.

Your dress gets into a shirt as his hands lift it up, and gets your panties off, exposing your cunt to his eyes. His large fingers get into you really quickly as he looks at the different expressions you make. Your desperate little moans get into his mind, making him hard instantly. His fingers stop and he gets completely naked, before entering you right away. “You are going too fast Taeyong. I wanna take it slow” You say whimpering, but he doesn’t slow down. “We have no time” He just says, without explaining the situation. But before you can even wonder anything his thrusts get fast inside of you as his lips kiss your neck.

His length hits the right places inside of you and you moan loudly, his hands cup your breasts, squeezing them every time your walls clench around his length. “Fuck” He says. You look at him worried, knowing something’s wrong with him. But his speed and the way your walls stretch out, don’t really allow you to think further more.

He ends up cumming and you follow him not long after. His hands caress your skin slowly before he gets dressed again and gets your panties back on. “Do you have a gun?” He asks concerned and you shake your hand “But I have a knife” You say showing him the knife hidden on your ankles. “Why?” You ask him worried as his figure gets to the table and he grabs a gun from it. “Take this” He says, putting the gun on your hands. 

“I’m not really good with guns” You say wanting to give it back to him but he declines. “Take it” He says with a low tone and you obey, getting it on your right hand. “What’s going on?” You finally speak up, but before he answers, your wrists get trapped in someone’s hands trying to pull you out of the room, but your body resists. Taeyong looks back at you and lifts his gun, pointing at the man that’s grabbing you. 

“Let her go” He says slowly, still pointing with his gun to the man. But his gaze is too fixed on you to notice a second man getting behind him. Said man hits Taeyong’s neck and gets him unconscious.

After a couple of hours Taeyong wakes up, in his dad's office, trapped by one of the security men’s arms. “Where is she?” He just says angrily. His father, the leader of the mafia, laughs at his comment. “Calm down, son. I have great news for you” He says calmly. “You are gonna marry a nice woman, the daughter of one of our supporters. And that girl you worry about, she was just on a mission. Power is everything Taeyong, and she is no exception. Do you know her father? He’s our biggest enemy” 

“We love each other” Taeyong says, bursting into tears. “She wanted power, and you wanted sex, that’s not love” His father says laughing out loud. “And the marriage you decided for me is? You are a fuckin hypocrit” Taeyong shouts at him. “I’m not asking you to be a good husband, just to marry her. Oh, get her in” He says signing the guards to take the girl in.

A dark red-headed skinny girl enters the room, trapped into two of the guards arms. “Take off me” Her chocolate eyes shine beneath the bright lights, and her unusual outfit gets Taeyong’s attention. She’s wearing black leather short pants and a black tight crop top.

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“Get off me now” I shout loudly fighting the guards’ strong arms. “You both will get married in three days” The big old man says from his comfortable seat, making my blood boil from anger. “I’d rather die than get married” I say with a hateful expression. “Look at her, isn’t she just like you?” The old man says to the skinny boy who looks down to the floor. “Pretty girl, your father already signed the deal, I think you got no options. Not even death” He says laughing.

My breaths start getting heavier and my voice shakes from anger. “I do not belong to that man, and I’m no longer his daughter” I say slowly but the man chuckles at my words. “That’s right he told me about your plan. You wanted to escape with that girl, right?” He says teasingly. My eyes start getting teary from both anger and sadness. “Such a pity she’s dead” He finishes and that’s the last thing I needed to explode. I bite one of the guards arms and hit the other one with my, now released, arm in the face, making him bent lightly. Then I get his gun and shoot the other two guards in the room. Finally I shoot the two guards that were trapping me on their legs, un-mobilizing them.

Then I walk towards the old man pointing at his head. “I think you underestimated me. I don’t care about dying. Because I’d not mind giving up on life if I can get my freedom back” I say looking right into his eyes. “You are really just like your father described. Luckily that gun is already empty. We calculated everything” He says with a teasing tone. I press the trigger but nothing comes out anymore, and before I realize it, someone hits the back of my head, leaving me unconscious.

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The girl’s body falls on the ground and Taeyong looks at his father, completely disgusted. “She better not be dead” He threatens his father and then gets pushed out of the room by new guards that came in.

To be continued....

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[iovjun]

can i request taeyong angst pls? :))

a/n: hii it’s short but I hope you like this and thanks for requesting <3

[2:26 am]

“Why are you still here?” mafia!taeyong asked, his sharp eyes not faltering as they land on yours. You knew him well enough to know that he was hiding a storm of emotions behind those dark orbs.

“I’m not leaving,” you said simply, staring at him fearlessly.

His regretful eyes didn’t leave yours as he slowly took a step closer to you. To his surprise, you didn’t move an inch, instead straightening your back to stand taller, showing him how unafraid you were. Tentatively, he pulled his hand up to gently cup your face, his thumb faintly caressing your cheekbone and his gaze solely on your lips.

“If I told you I’ve seen enough death to last a lifetime, would you still love me then?” he hummed.

The skin under his touch lit on fire, every nerve screaming for more and begging for less at the time. His breath fanned against your lips, reminding you of how painfully close he was. He was a magnet and you were his metal, helplessly pulled to him no matter how much you both fought it.

“Seen enough death or caused it?” you breathed out, slowly reaching out to cover the hand on your face with your own. The ghost of a smile graced his face as your eyes fluttered closed and you forced yourself to inhale again, his scent filling your nose.

“You don’t want to know,” Taeyong said lowly before finally closing the tiny gap between your lips.

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[lovestrucked-again]

Tipsy | Mafia

Summary: A little bit tipsy and a little bit worried.

Pairing: Mafia Taeyong X Reader Word Count: 1.1k Warning: Fluff

Request: Could i request anything soft and cute with mafia!taeyong? i’m really in love with your mafia series

A/N: Thanks for your request, I hope you like it! I’ve also paired it as a love interest which I’m hoping is what you wanted. :)

_______ Perhaps your tolerance had gotten a lot lower than what you remembered. Your hands gripped around the glass in your hands, your eyes swivelling towards the back of your head in a distressed sense of a headache forming. Your body tilted towards the edge of the couch as you take a drink from your glass, finishing off the last bit of alcohol.

You know for a fact you’re not completely wasted, still being able to think, but you decide it’s probably best to go find Taeyong now. As you stand up to exit the private room, you fall back down on the couch from your unbalanced attempt to walk. Trying again, you grab onto the table in front of you, slipping every so often as you get closer to the door.

However, before your able to reach the door, it opens suddenly, the music from outside bursting into the room. You trip at the sudden power of sound invading your eardrums, Taeyong leaping forward to steady you before you fall face flat on the floor. The door swings shut and the silence is immediately back and you sigh in relief, your head no longer pounding.

“Y/N wha- did you drink that all?” Taeyong asks, holding your weight up by your waist with a shocked face at the empty bottle of whisky and glass on the table behind.

“Hiiiiiiii,” You slur out, throwing your arms over his neck.

Taeyong laughs at your messy state, not having seen this side of you in ages, “Hey princess, sorry I took so long.”

“It’s okay,” you giggle. You pat him on the shoulder lightly, and your fingers brush on the crinkles of his jacket. Your eyebrows furrow faintly on your forehead as you try to smooth it out. The creases pop back up and you use more pressure, pressing on his shoulder blade.

“Baby that’s the style of it.” He tells you, chuckling to himself. He watches as you form an O expression and give up. “I thought you were going to be a responsible adult, drinking a responsible amount?” He asks, looking at you amusingly.

“I did?” You question, thinking back in your memory, but nothing forms. “Nope, I think you’re lying. Taeyong its bad to lie.” You warn him, pointing a finger in front of his face. But due to your unstable state, all he sees is a wobbly finger moving around in big motions like a doctor’s telling him to follow it.

As you’re watching his eyes going around in circles you let out a giggle. Taeyong ends up just grabbing your finger and suddenly his lips press against yours, instantly waking you up.

His warm lips press against yours, while your eyes widen in shock. Your eyes flutter shut, relishing the moment and the feeling of his lips also tasting of alcohol wash into you. At the soft moan he makes and the intoxicating feeling of the aroma soaked into your kiss, you let out a whimper, wanting more. Taeyong pulls away.

“Let’s get you some water.” He chuckles, bringing a hand to push the fallen hairs covering your face.

“I don't want any.” You whine, tip toeing up to his height trying to lean in for another kiss.

“I’d prefer to continue this at home princess where there’s a comfortable bed and there aren’t people watching us.” He murmurs, throwing a subtle wink at you as he helps you to stand up properly. “Can you walk?”

“Barely,” You tell him, letting him lead you by the hand as he opens the door back out to the public area of the club. The music overpowers all the sounds and you can feel the migraine kicking back in despite your earlier state of soberness.

Your eyes are trained to the floor, staring only at his shoes as he walks ahead of you, hand still in yours. However, his footsteps stop abruptly and your head collides against his back. He turns around to look at you, leaning down and whispers in your ear, “Stay close to me princess.”

You don't get a chance to respond before he continues tugging you through the crowd. Taeyong leads you over to the bar, the people hovering around immediately moving out of his path.

The bartenders perk up at the sudden commotion, the customers instantly retreating while the two of you walk over.

“A glass of water.” He says, not even bothering to look at the guy. Taeyong helps you take a seat on an empty stool, letting you rest for a bit and clear your head. “You okay baby?” he asks, stroking your back in a soothing motion.

“Yeah, just a bit dizzy.” You reply, leaning on your palms as your arms rest against the table.

The bartender disappears to the side. Taeyong’s eyes are focused on you but his habit of always checking his surroundings when he’s in a new place has him scoping around the area. The bartender catches his eye, a small bottle in his hand as Taeyong just manages to catch a glimpse of it.

The worker returns, placing the glass on the table in front.

“What’s in it?” Taeyong asks, bringing the cup to smell the liquid inside.

“Wa-water, like you asked for.” The bartender stutters out, clearly surprised at the question.

“Really?” Taeyong asks, placing the cup in front of him. He leans across the counter, “You drink it then.”

“Wh-what?”

Taeyong smirks, taking a step closer so he’s able to reach the guy’s collar and pulls him harshly so they’re face to face “You drink it.”

“I-I cant.” The guy stumbles out, darting his eyes around to avoid Taeyong’s piercing glare.

“And why’s that?”

A man, presumably the manager, who comes through, attempts to release Taeyong’s grip on the poor guy’s collar, “Sir you can’t do that in here.”

Taeyong shoots his glare towards the man, and the guy lets go, stepping back in apology once he realises who the customer is.

The water now long forgotten in your mind, you quickly stand up from your chair, placing a gentle hand on Taeyong’s back in attempt to make him calmer. He doesn't seem to acknowledge your presence and you let out a whine, instantly bringing his eyes on you.

“My head hurts.” You complain, tugging on his shirt from behind. Taeyong drops the grip he has on the bartender, letting him fall back as his colleagues rush to help him up.

The manager hurries to bow towards the two of you apologising. Taeyong ignores him, not bothering to acknowledge the poor guy.

“Okay princess, let’s go home.” He whispers, bringing your hand into yours. The manager still has his head bowed down when Taeyong sends a glare towards the scared bartender, growling, “I’ll be back for you.”

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[mafia-nct]

THE NEWBIES

Shotaro (Code name: Torque)

Mechanic

Sabotage expert

He’s pretty close with Jisung and Chenle. Usually goes unnoticed by their enemies until their cars don’t work anymore or something exploses. Can be caught singing old Justin Bieber’s songs when fixing something.

Sungchan (Code name: Raven)

Data specialist

Bookie

Was thought every thing he knows by Doyoung. He’s one of the most intelligent members, it’s impossible to fool him. Can know how much money is in a suitcase just by looking at it. Had to chug a whole bottle of vodka for his initiation (Jungwoo’s idea). 

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