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chlorinecake · 8 months

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If it's possible, could you make a yandere enhypen story, where the reader usually goes out late at night to a convenience store for some late night snacks, but some pervert tries her, but one of the members had been following her and help her, I'm sorry if it doesnt make any sense but yeah...😀 (recently my delusions have been getting to me)

“convenient chances” 🎱

pairing: stalker!yandere!enhypen x afab!reader

cw: harassment, violence, mentions of smoking, paranoia/anxiety, language, kidnapping, bad-ish ending lol

wc: 3.1k — read part ll and lll here

LIKE A DUNGEON with fear cementing every corner, you struggle to savor the silence in your waking life.

Doubting all and believing none, your close friend Sunoo convinced you that your nervous aches and night sweats were a mere result of paranoia. He always judged the way you’d peek over your shoulder in public as if waiting to be attacked.

Clicking sounds from your window startled your rest during the night, with nightmares of seven tall hooded strangers blinding your judgement.

You're sure everyone's experienced the phenomenon of “gaze perception” at least once in their lives, in which a person might sense or assume that a pair of predatory eyes are stalking them from afar.

You didn’t like to use the word trauma to define your past experiences, but this wasn’t your first time feeling like a cloud of trouble waited to pour down on you. At this point, all you could do was hope that your intuition wasn’t right this time.

It was only a few months ago when you broke up with your abusive ex-boyfriend, Jay. The memories still linger as if they occurred yesterday, freshly cryptic in your mind. From your point of view, he started off as a charming casual acquaintance, which soon developed into a crush and then a toxic relationship. He outlined a list of rules for you to follow when he was away, ordering you around like a child. Anytime you even came close to breaking one of his orders, he’d beat the shit out of you, saying that his rage was out of love.

From Jay’s point of view, you weren’t just an obsession, but a belonging—his favorite humanoid toy to play with. He threatened that if you ever left him, he’d come back for you one day, saying that he’d never stop watching you.

And so, you moved. Not far, but a good distance away. You didn’t feel protected anymore in your usual environment. Though, there was one place in which you felt completely safe—free from watchful eyes and hostile hands. It was the tatty old convenience store a few blocks from where you live. The place hadn’t developed much since what appeared to be a decade or two ago, but they always supplied the most tasty, high quality snacks you could get your hands on.

As silly as it may sound, the fallout shop was your haven, and you grew particularly fond of shopping there late at night when it was less crowded.

You walked passed the familiar electronic doors, the fluorescent ceiling lights sparkling off of the bleach-mopped tiles. The usually uplifting radio station was replaced with the chilling whoosh of air circulating through the vents.

“Hello! Welcome to Goldman’s 24-hour convenience,” a friendly accented voice chimed. “Hello,” you returned with a nod, a bit confused by the new face. The usual cashier was an elder women by the name of Mandy. Her laughter alone could make some of your darkest nights glimmer again.

The young man wore a name tag on his dark blue collared shirt: Jake. You couldn’t help but wonder why Mandy wasn’t working her usual night shift, but you didn’t care enough to interrogate the seemingly content boy.

Picking up a hand basket, you explored the aisle's shelves in search for something savory or sweet to snack on. Your gaze swiveled ahead of you before landing on the sight of two hooded strangers blocking your path. This time, a bit of their faces showed, revealing the devious smirks that spoke so many silent words through their sealed lips:

You can run, but you can’t hide from us, ____. For as long as we live, you’re not allowed to feel safe anywhere.

Goosebumps sprouted on the surface of your skin, nerves dancing around in your fingers until they became wobbling rods. It’s almost like you forgot to breathe due to the overwhelming terror, feeling frozen from within as the plastic basket slipped from your grasp, a loud clatter echoing throughout the store.

You remembered all of the horrible things Jay said he would do to you once he found you again. The bruises you concealed with makeup that Jay referred to as his "strawberry kisses” would have nothing on what you felt was coming your way.

“Are you okay, miss?” A kind male voice asked, snatching you from your trance and back to reality. You turned to meet the man behind you, revealing his concerned yet warm features. He picked up the basket you dropped, still processing that your mind successfully tricked you into seeing something that wasn’t actually there.

“Yes, I’m alright, t-thank you,” you smiled but it didn’t reach your eyes, looking more awkward than reassuring.

He pressed three finger's against your forehead, “I don’t think you’re being honest with me,” he frowned, your hot and damp forehead telling him that something was wrong. “I’m sorry, I haven’t even introduced myself yet,” he stuck out one hand for you to shake and the other to pass you back your basket. “My name is Heeseung,” he smiled, “I’m new in town with an affinity for convenience stores.”

“____, with an affinity to drop flimsy baskets in public,” you replied, suddenly feeling at ease from the humor. You started trailing to the ramen section and Heeseung was walking behind you. If it wasn’t for his kindness earlier, you’d probably be freaking out about how close he was. You reached for a spicy udon noodle pack that came with dehydrated tofu and seaweed sheets. Meanwhile, Heeseung grabbed a can of Spam and chicken flavored ramen.

“Speaking of your liking for convenience stores, I come here almost every night and I’ve never seen you before.“

“Well, yeah, I’m usually here earlier in the day. I just happened to need some gas and got hungry while waiting, so I decided to stop by for my favorites,” he peered into your basket, "You might wanna get some milk with those, too. It's ungodly how spicy they are!"

"I know, right? They're just so delicious, I can't resist them..."

"Still, Sapporo Ichiban instant noodles are the best! They always cook perfectly. Never too soft or too firm. It's my comfort food, honestly. I wanna hug the person who created them," he replied passionately.

"Eh, you're just gonna ruin 'em anyways."

He gave you a double look, "Are you passively judging my cooking skills or fat shaming me?"

"Neither. I'm shaming that pink block of salt you're gonna punish your organs with."

He scoffed, "This anti-Spam movement is outrageous! I'm starting an online protest where you'll be the number one convert."

"As if I'd ever try that...stuff," you rejected.

"Welp. More for me, I guess," he mumbled, digging into his jacket pocket.

“Dammit, I forgot my wallet in my car,” he said, placing his basket high up on the shelf. “If you see anyone try to take my stuff, kick ‘em in the shin for me,” he said before running out of the shop.

Analyzing your surroundings, you noticed that a few groups of shoppers and some solo snackers began raiding the bread aisle. You distracted yourself by heading to the refrigerator section, considering Heeseung’s recommendation of getting a smooth beverage to accompany your spicy noodles, tossing in a pack of strawberry flavored Pocky's on your way.

That’s when you felt an arm wrap around your waist, pulling you in before giving your head a sniff, his nose was wet and cold like a dog as he inhaled your scent. “What the hell are you doing?” You barked, pushing the creepy stranger away.

He was a middle aged man with a receding hairline and a few scars decorating his thin chapped lips. You wondered how many of those scares came from women he tried that “arm around the waist” shit on.

“Sorry, doll. I’m a hugger and figured you might've needed one,” he grinned, revealing the gnarly set of teeth that lined his grey gums. You couldn't tell if it was his foul breath or filthy clothes that smelled more like smoke. Either way, you were thoroughly disgusted by him.

“Well, you should learn to ask before throwing yourself on people,” you retorted, reaching for a container of banana milk.

“You like swallowing bananas, cutie? I bet I could force four of 'em down that pretty mouth of yours,” he slithered while adjusting himself in his pants.

What the hell is wrong with this guy, you thought to yourself.

You tried to ignore his lunacy, only for him to grip your ass like a stress ball, landing a harsh slap across the curve of your jeans. You yelped at the sting, your own words being caught in your throat from the shocking act. You couldn’t believe that this freak actually just did that to you.

He met your eyes with a wink, smelling his hand as if you just provided him with an expensive perfume sample, "You got a lover at home, sweetheart?"

Tears dared to pour from your rage-ridden eyes as you balled your fists so tight, your bones might break. That's when a protective figure filled your blurry peripheral vision, stepping in front of you to block the man off as he tried grabbing you again, pushing him with such a force that he lost his balance.

“The hell do you think you’re doing, y'scrawny mother fucker,” he growled, pulling up is pants.

“You can’t do that kind of sick shit to people, pervert! Now get the hell outta here or I'll call the police,” the younger boy fought back.

“I was just trying to have some fun, kiddo. Ain’t nothin' wrong with that. I bet honey doll misses me already,” the older man went on, licking at his lower lip.

“I’ll knock every last rotting tooth from your mouth if you don’t leave in the next five seconds-"

“Hey, what’s going on over here?” Jake asked in the middle of the commotion, the older man already fleeing the scene. Jake looked at the younger boy first before eventually meeting your eyes. You wish you could hide how shaken up you felt. The container of milk was bleeding out its strong banana scent on the once spotless floor, tears finally streaming down your cheeks.

“Oh my God, Jungwon, what happened,” Heeseung came running over, asking the boy who defended you. “It was nothing,” you interrupted before Jungwon could answer, the three boys standing dumbfounded around you in a puddle of banana milk. “Do you need a ride-" “Don’t worry about me,” your voice cracked in embarrassment.

Is there any way to explain how the world made you ashamed of your own tears?

You left your basket behind, apologizing to Jake who had to clean up the sticky mess. You didn’t wanna leave just yet, afraid that the older guy might be waiting for you outside, so you went to the ladies restroom instead to call your friend Sunoo.

“____?”

You cleared the lump in your throat before answering, “Sunoo,” you began shakily, “I need you to come and pick me up from Goldman's.”

“You sound terrible, is everything okay? You’re worrying me, what happened?”

“I’m sorry, Sun. Everything’s okay, I just really need you right now.”

“____,” he sighed. You suddenly felt guilty for even calling him.

“Sunoo, if you can’t make it, I won’t be mad at you,” you said in between the silence, trying to encourage him to make a choice.

“I-I can’t, well, I can, but, not soon, at least. I’m only an hour away, if you’re willing to wait that long.” The pity in his voice made you wanna cry all over again. Looking at the time on your phone, it was six minutes til midnight, and you refused to haul your best friend out on the road this late. “No, that’s alright, Sunoo. I’ll just call an Uber.”

His side of the phone fell quiet for a moment. “____, I know how much you hate Uber's. Don't do that to yourself because of me."

"I'll be okay, Sun, just get yourself some rest."

He paused before asking, "Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

“Of course! Call me when you get home!”

You finished up in the bathroom, mentally preparing yourself to face the strangers beyond the not-so-comforting walls of the restroom. To your surprise, Heeseung and Jungwon were still in the store. Huddled around Jake at the checkout counter, the three of them took loud sips from steaming cups of ramen. “Hey, ____,” Heeseung began, resting his snack on the counter. “We could help you file a report against that guy, if you want.”

Jungwon met your eyes with his own sincere ones, “He should pay for the way he treated you.” Jake put your basket from earlier on the counter, dry items taking the place of the previously wet ones.

“Do you still want these," he asked shyly. After everything that happened, you felt empty in more than one way. Some warm broth and noodles is exactly what your body needed at the moment. You nodded, handing Jake a $20 bill. Beeping sounds immediately met your ears as he scanned your items with a strange haste. You looked back to Heeseung and Jungwon.

“Getting the police involved will only make it harder for me to forget this ever even happened. Thank you for your concern, though,” you smile at the humble pair before they took the final gulps from their ramen cups before discarding them.

“Here’s your change,” Jake chirped, handing you the plastic bag of goodies. “Thank you,” you bowed, heading to the exit.

“Y'sure you don't need a ride?” Jungwon asked. You flashed him your phone screen. “Uber,” was all you said before walking into the black of the night, the sliding doors closing behind you.

According to your smartphone, you should expect your chauffeur, Sunghoon, to arrive shortly in a black truck with tinted windows. The vehicle came speeding through the parking lot, a chill wind hitting your features. The truck was so dark, that it almost blended into the night. He rolled down the window, looking you up and down.

"Name?"

"Uh, ____," you said, his blunt question catching you off guard.

"Get in," he replied, directing a thumb to the back seat, unlocking the door as you slid in, bumping into another passenger. Immediately caught by his dark eyes, the boy waved slightly, muttering a deep “Welcome aboard,” before fixing his gaze out the window again. The truck sat idly as Sunghoon delayed taking off, exchanging a few hushed words to the guy sitting in the front passenger's seat.

Click.

The backseat doors opened from both ends, Heeseung, Jungwon, and Jake joining you in the black vehicle. "Scoot over, Niki," Jungwon complained, trying to get comfortable in the crammed space. That's when you saw one last person join you all in the truck, his face capturing the moonlight like a thief.

"Sunoo?! W-what are you doing here? I thought you were an hour away!" All he did was frown in response. He always made that face whenever he was hiding something from you. "Sunoo," you pressed, nudging his shoulder.

"Oh please, would you just shut the hell up already," the hostile driver growled at you.

You screwed your eyes brows in confusion, "What's going on here," you inquired, now feeling anxiety start to creep up on you.

"The very thing I warned you about before you abandoned me," the front passenger bit back.

That voice. You knew exactly who it belonged to.

It was Jay, your looney ex-lover, sitting right in front of you. An angry yet pitiful scowl contaminated his handsome features.

You pushed through Heeseung, reaching for the door handle, only for Niki, the quietest yet scariest one, to snatch your wrist, pulling you into his tantalizing grip. "Let me go," you yelped, only for Jungwon to harshly cover your mouth.

Screech.

Sunghoon pulled off at a dangerous speed, causing your bodies to shake in the truck. Heeseung crossed his legs cooly as if he wasn't just casually talking with you in the store, “So when do we get to have fun with her, again? It’s not like she did any good entertaining me through conversation.”

Jake rolled his eyes at Heeseung, “I could’ve used your enthusiasm when I had to stuff that fat old chick in the freezer. Alone. On top of that, I had to mop the floor quintillion times before the blood stains got out.”

“At least you’d make a good house husband,” Sunghoon joked.

You felt your heart sink to the pit of your stomach at Jake’s confession: He killed Mandy.

"I'm sorry, ____," Sunoo whispered, fighting back tears as he hid his face from you.

Everything was starting to make sense now.

The visions of seven hooded boys.

The clicking sounds you'd hear from outside your window at night.

The way you could never shake the feeling that you were being watched.

Jay’s past words echoed in the back of your mind:

"If you ever decide to leave me, don't ever think that you'll get very far before I catch up. I'll always be watching you."

You bit Jungwon's hand, causing him to retreat his palm from your flushed face. "Sunoo, you betrayed me! You told me that I was paranoid when you knew exactly what was going on behind my back! I felt safe with you...I trusted you! And you fucking lied to me!"

"God, I've had just about enough of her nagging," Niki said, landing a fisted blow across your face. As you faded out of consciousness, Jay tried to soothe your daze.

“Even though I betrayed you and beat you, it was only my funny way of expressing how much I love you. Can’t you see that I did all of that out of love?”

You could still hear Sunoo pleading for your forgiveness in the background as you held onto the last strand of your consciousness.

"I've been watching you for a long time, love. You always try to escape me and I never understood why you just wouldn't listen to me. All I've ever done is love you and try to protect you. This time, I’ll make sure you’ve learned your lesson.”

And that was the last thing you heard before retreating to the vacancy of your mind, floating around in the silence of your oblivion. Left in the hands of seven reckless boys who’d successfully lured you into their cat trap, you didn’t know what to expect once you’d open your eyes, but you knew it wouldn’t be anything good.

In that time, you came to the unsettling conclusion that broken toys were Jay’s favorite, and if you weren’t already broken upon being found, you would be by time he’s done playing with you.

☆ ᴀ/ɴ: in no way, shape, or form does this fanfic intend to romanticize unhealthy relationships or abusive behaviors. i simply write for entertainment and creative purposes. thus, reader discretion is always advised.

☆ ᴘ.ꜱ: special thanks to the fabulous anon who requested this piece! i played around with the plot a bit, but I hope you all enjoyed reading it! if you guys would like a version of this story with a happier ending, let me know in the comments!

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heeseung-min · 2 months

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Cause you could be the beauty

And I could be the monster

Beauty and Monster. That's what people have been described about you and Riki. The first time the got to know about you and Riki date, they couldn't believe it because both of you are so different. Riki's image is cold and grumpy, he often being alone because not many people are brave to talk to him. Meanwhile, you are the bubbly person. People described you as the sunshine not only because of your cheerful personality but also because of your beauty. So, it doesn't make sense to them that you and Riki could be dating each other.

But that's what people said. In reality, Riki is not that grumpy. His personality is introvert and he is comfortable on his own. You were the first one talk to him and that's what made both of you became closer and finally date each other.

However,

Some people won't agree with your relationship. Despite Riki having cold image, his handsome face still gather some fans from other classes and those became your haters when they get to know their favourite guy got a girlfriend.

You were in a toilet when you heard some students murmuring about something.

"Erghh, I hate Y/n so much. You guys saw how she tried so hard to be cute in front of people, right? I bet she's the one who begged Riki to date her just to make herself more popular."

"Yeah, she's so fucking annoying. If I get a chance I will pour boiling water to her face. Bitch. I guess we need to teach her some lesson."

You hate it.

You hate those people who think they can easily do what they want in your life.

If they want to teach you a lesson so you should do the same too.

"Yah, you two. You guys really think you can do something huh?"

Both of them looked shocked and didn't expect you to come out from the stall but then they smirked and went closer to you.

"Well, you heard everything we said. Might as well we teach you huh?"

Beside his introvert personality, Riki also an observant person. Even though he didn't really interact with people but he can knows what is happening to his classmates or the teachers.

That means he also can see what happened to you although you didn't talk anything. It's obvious to him. The way your hair is a bit messy like someone had pulled it and your clothes. The button on the top was missing and there was a wrinkle on the collar. He immediately knew someone was messing with you.

"Who did it, Y/n?"

"Huh?! Do-do what?"

Your doe eyes staring at him confusedly. But, your boyfriend can see through your lie. He went closer and started to caressed your hair so it's finally went back to good position.

"Your hair is messy although I know you will not let that happen."

He took a small brooch and pin it on the top of the buttons. You felt scared knowing that your boyfriend figured out what had happened to you.

"One of the buttons is gone. It looks like someone ripped it off you."

You shockingly looked at Riki. Did he really figured that out from just looking at you?

"So tell me baby. Who did this to you? I really hate when someone hurt my love."

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Because I'm the devil who's searching for redemption

And I'm a lawyer who's searching for redemption

And I'm a killer who's searching for redemption

A motherfucking monster who's searching for redemption

And I'm a bad guy who's searching for redemption

"Please! Please! Forgive us!! We won't disturb Y/n anymore!!"

The girls were crying and begging to Riki who was sitting in front of them. After successfully kidnapped both of them, he made the girls watched how he killed their parents. He even shove the meat to their mouth forcing them to swallow it.

"Huh, why are you guys being coward now?"

Riki giggled when the girls became silent. He stood up after few seconds and went closer to them while playing the knife on his hand.

"You guys can only do that to Y/n because she was alone. If it was at the public place, you won't even dare to lay a finger on her."

Riki light the lighter and let the fire went through the blade for few times. The girls were screaming and tried to back away from him.

"One thing I really hate about people is how nosy they are. Just like both of you and that's why you guys should die."

Cause you can be the beauty and I could be the monster

Hello everyone 🤓im back with yandere story!!! What do you guys think about this?😏😏 grrrr i really love when niki is the yandere

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sanaxo-o · 1 year

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When you act bratty…(Maknae line)

Sunoo

"Y/N! Open the door! Please baby! I promise I won't do anything to you!"

You held Your ground as you didn't budge. You slowly distanced yourself from the door as you Went towards the window. You had to think fast. You didn't have much time. He can Break this door down any moment.

"Y/N! This is your last chance baby. You either open This door now or else I will break this down and your punishment will be much more Worse!"

You immediately opened the window as your looked down. Okay it's not that high.You can jump down from here. You acted fast on your feet as you went in the balcony as soon As the door started to budge. You were about to jump when the door busted open. You looked At Sunoo in horror as he ran towards you and dragged you from there.

"Why are you always Such a brat Y/N? I don't think I can go easy on you now...

Jungwon

"Can you stop hanging out with that guy friend of yours! I am just trying to protect you!"

You just scoffed as you rolled your eyes at him.

"Why should I? Do I ever stop you when you Talk with your girl friends? No. Why does it matter if I spend some time with him! I have Known him since we were kids!"

You yelled as you picked up your stuff to go out of his house. Before you could even step a foot out of the house Jungwon held your wrist and dragged you Back inside his room. Pushing you inside he locked the door from outside.

"Jungwon! Open The door! You can't do this to me!"

You said as you kept banging your hands on the door.

"Stop being a brat Y/N. I tried being nice to you but you weren't listening. Now until you listen to me I am afraid you will be stuck in this room.”

Riki

"Y/N you're for cleaning duty today with Riki. Don't dump all the stuff on him like every time You do!"

Our class leader said as I whined

"Why am I always paired up with him! I am not Gonna do it!"

I said as I looked at our class leader with a pout

"It won't work this time Y/N Ms.Park got to know about your little tricks. You will have to help him today."

While cleaning

"Yah! Do it properly will you?"

I said with a bored tone as I watched Riki work. He sighed As he looked up at me

"Why don't you do it then?"

I rolled my eyes as I went back to cleaning The white board. As I was busy doing my stuff I heard the rod being thrown on the floor. I turned Around as I saw Riki coming towards me with big steps. He immediately pinned me on the board As he came close to my face.

"I don't think you should be so full of yourself princess. Stop Always being such a fucking brat. If you can't then I can gladly help you in getting some Sense knocked into that small brain of your."

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sunflwryu · 9 months

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warning: yandere, murder | requested by: anon

perfect

“w-what? baby, what is this...?” niki’s head snaps towards the direction of the familiar voice, only to see you, his beloved, standing there at the bottom of the stairs to the basement with wide eyes and a mortified expression.

fuck! he doesn’t know what to say to explain the situation. what, should he say that he kidnapped and beat the shit out of your ex because you ranted to him about them last night about how they led you on and broke up with you and dated someone new immediately? there’s no way you’d be okay with something like this, even if he did it to take revenge on them for hurting you.

“i-i-i...” he stammers.

your terrified gaze falls to the bruised body on the floor, registering the sheer amount of crimson red pooling around them to the metal baseball bat in his hands. “...you killed them?”

he drops the bloodied weapon on the floor at the horror in your voice. doom weighs on his shoulders as he dreads what comes next. he can’t lie to you, especially when you’ve caught him in the act, and because of the truth, you’ll definitely leave him. you will, won’t you? he closes his eyes for a moment, remembering all the good memories you had together, how much he loved you and dedicated himself to you, how much he loved hugging you and holding you close, how much he loved taking you out on dates, how much he loved how you folded into his side as you stuck to him like glue.

he opens his eyes, clenching his fists, preparing for the worst and taking in your beauty for what probably will be the last time. “i-i did this because i love you...” he blurts out, nervously waiting for your inevitable rejection.

that’s the truth, and that’s the only thing he can say right now. he swallows hard, knowing you’ll probably just scream, run away, and report him to the police for this, knowing that you could just ruin his life if you wanted because he’d never raise a hand against you even if it was to stop you, but he still hopelessly hopes that you’d notice his sincerity, that you’d stay and love him back.

but you don’t run away like he expects. instead, you’re still standing there. there’s no hint of fear in your demeanor, only acceptance.

“y-you’re not scared of me...?” he asks hesitantly, not knowing if that act is real or just some strange response because you’re scared of him. he’s afraid to know the answer to that question.

you walk over to him, reaching up to caress his cheek, smudging the red splatters on his skin, the gentlest of smiles on your face as if you hadn’t just witnessed him standing over your dead ex with a bat, as if you hadn’t just stepped over a bloodied corpse, as if you just happened upon something completely normal. there’s a familiar glint in your eyes as you stare into his, and then you press your lips to his before throwing your arms round his neck.

“why would i be? i’m so lucky to have you. you’re one in a billion to me, darling.”

he blinks once, twice in disbelief. “r-really?”

you jump up and down eagerly, your tone extremely enthusiastic. "i’ve always dreamed of someone proving their love by killing for me! don’t you think that’s so romantic?” you sigh dreamily in satisfaction. “that’s the biggest form of love, wouldn’t you think so?”

huh...?

“and you did this because i told you about how cruel they were to me, right? and you did the same to all my exes, right?” you barrage him with questions, and he gives a slow nod to all of them, still processing what you’ve said. “you’re absolutely my dream, baby! you love me so much to even commit murder for me, to even risk being taken away from me just to avenge me and my pain!” you peck him on the lips again excitedly, pulling away with a sick grin. “i love you even more now!”

niki’s ecstatic from hearing this side of you he’s never known, this abnormal dream of yours he’s somehow embodied. you actually accept him! you actually love him even after knowing all he did, all his twistedness. he beams at you proudly, showing how happy he is at your words, how happy he is that you’re staying, that those memories won’t have to disappear, that they’ll be new, better ones to be made.

you brush a lock of hair away from his face before gesturing towards the body still on the basement floor. “we should clean up and dispose of that thing quickly. wouldn’t want my darling to get caught, hm? i’d be devastated if someone as wonderful and romantic and loving as you were taken away from me because of it, you know.” you click your tongue as you make your way over to the mop and bucket, dragging it across the floor to clean up the blood nonchalantly, humming a lighthearted tune.

and that's when he knew...it wasn't a dream when he saw you at the sink yesterday morning at the crack of dawn, grinning almost too widely as you washed a knife. he sighs happily in relief, reaching for a garbage bag to stash the body in.

aren't you two just perfect for each other?

anon said: Hellooo good day. May i request a yandere riki where y/n found out about his yandere behavior so riki thought that y/n is going to leave him but y/n didn't because of the power of love(lol jk) i just thought it'll be a cute scenario lol

note: thanks for requesting, anon! i hope you like this one! i already have a disclaimer on my pinned post, but i just wanted to reiterate here: i don’t condone this behavior nor should you! it’s not romantic y’all, okay? this is just fiction and purely for entertainment. mc is really twisted in this one so oops (thought: they had so many exes cuz they were looking for someone like niki), sorry that it’s not so cute. anyway thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed this fic!! it was different from my other ones so i had fun writing it. <- my original note lol but this is also part of my publishing-drafts spree.

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snowbabys · 1 year

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18. "Cover up my marks and I'll add more." + 14. "Mine." with niki for this request

a/n: prob not what you expected but, oh well. also, not my best, but i feel so bad keeping it on the drafts and having you wait that long, so sorry about that :( thanks for participating tho ♡

tw/warnings: bully!niki, school bullying, physical e psychological abuse.

You were tired. Undeniably exhausted with everything and everyone around you.

Fresh starts have always been welcome in your life, but since you and your family settled into your new home, you couldn't do anything but urge them to move back to your previous neighborhood or a new one – really anywhere that would get you away from your new school. Away from Niki.

You have no clue what you did to deserve Niki's hatred. You were just trying to make friends, but when you approached Niki, he scrunched his face up and decided you were his new hate target.

Daily would he come to you, calling you names, yanking your hair, making fun of the way you talked, and randomly pinching you throughout the day. He even threatened the ones who tried to befriend you, ensuring everyone in the school knew about your position as his toy, and his only.

The last straw for you was when you tried to hide the bruises and marks Niki's abuse had left on your arms and legs, but he shouted for you to uncover the wounds.

"Cover up my marks and I'll add more," Niki threatened, clutching your wrist.

You couldn't stand him any longer. So you broke down.

"What did I ever do to you?" You shouted to his face, sobbing as your classmates went by you without sparing a glance. They didn't care less about you at this point. "Why me?"

"Stop being so fragile and just accept that you belong to me," Pulling you to your designated spot, Niki pushed you to make you sit, then lowered his upper body until his mouth could almost touch your ear. "Mine."

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minho-hoho · 1 year

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Yandere!ENHYPEN reaction to: accidentally killing their S/O pt. 2

Part 1

♫ GENRE ➝ yandere

♫ PAIRING ➝ yandere!ENHYPEN x gn!reader

♫ REQUESTED ➝ yes

♫ WARNING ➝ death, violence, blood, suicide

♫ WC ➝ 0.9k

♫ NOTE ➝ @jayyniverse this one is for you 🤧

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김선우 k.sn

your head was spinning, your view rapidly narrowing as dark spots clouded your eyes. you knew you were about to lose consciousness, and the last thing you managed to see was your wounded skin, bleeding at an alarming rate.

sunoo didn't know he'd lose control so easily. his jealousy had gotten the best of him, and his anger driven self punished you in some of the most crulest ways the human mind could imagine.

the room's floor being painted in your blood, sunoo was lost in his mind, way too preoccupied in making you suffer to notice how your breaths had become quieter to non-existent.

after he took notice of your lack of reactions, that's when he started to panic. he didn't want for you die, to leave his world, that was his worst nightmare.

he regretted being so harsh on you, letting himself go. his heart shattered, and all his will to live disappeared as he acknowledged your death.

hot tears rolled down sunoo's cheeks as he tried to mourn your death. he held your bloody hand in his, before making a decision.

he had taken your life, you were no longer a part of his world, a world that had no point to live in, sine you no longer lived in it. he wanted to join you, to be with you forever, for eternity. and death was the only way.

his hand not leaving yours, he took the nearest weapon, and took his own life, in hopes of finding you, so you two could finally be happy.

양정원 y.jw

you shouldn't have played with him, not when he was the incarnation of the devil himself.

he was already on the edge, waiting for the last straw to come and flip out. and you did exactly that, without meaning to, you annoyed him, even after he warned you to stop, you continued. and that sent him into a huge fit of rage.

strings of curses left his mouth at an alarming rate, he could only see red. jungwon was practically drowning in his own anger.

things were getting thrown around, belongings were now broken. all the loud noises were overwhelming you, and tears were rolling down your cheeks.

you started to get scared for your life as jungwon got closer to you.

suddenly, no sounds could be heard. he was looking at your eyes, thinking about his next move. he harshly grabbed your arm and dragged you to the basement.

your stomach dropped as you thought it was going to be your final day on earth. no one was going to know about your death, you'd just vanish, and that thought terrified you.

your depressing thoughts were put to an halt as jungwon threw you to the ground. he looked at you, his eyes not letting an ounce of emotion appear.

he didn't waste any more time, today he wanted to see you bloody and begging for forgiveness.

much to his happiness, that's what exactly happened as he drew more blood from you with his knife. but as the blood fell onto the floor, your cries became more faint to non-existent.

when jungwon realised your death, he froze. his knife dropped to the ground, making a loud noise. his mind became foggy as he couldn't make a single coherent thought. he couldn't believe he let himself go and took your life away.

acting machinally, he made sure to bury you in a place that honoured you properly.

he was never same after your death, finding no purpose in life anymore. everyday he reminisced about you and the life he once had with you by his side.

西村力 n.rk

it was an accident, not one second he ever meant to hurt you physically. it was all bluff, he just wanted to scare you, to put you back in your place.

you were weak, barely any force left in your body. you couldn't move properly, even less swim. but riki was too deep in his own rage to notice your weakened state. shouting atrocities in your face, turning your blood cold.

without intending to, he pushed you in the pool. he didn't mean to, but he figured you'd get back up without too much trouble.

he shot you one last cold look before going back to the living room.

you wanted to scream, shout for help, but water filled your mouth and lungs at an alarming rate. your arms couldn't move, your legs were heavy. your tears mixed with the water, as you were slowly accepting your upcoming death.

long after you had breathed your last breath, riki questioned your absence. what took you so long? his heart sank as he saw your body at the bottom of pool, lifeless.

a wave of guilt mixed with pain, sadness and anger washed over him, leaving him unable to move or physically react.

he killed someone. out of all the persons it had to be, it was you. his one and only, true love.

his life was wrecked by your death. he couldn't bear living after having stolen your own life. it was all too painful, all he could do was cry and cry until he couldn't anymore. until he became numb, becoming a robot barely making it through life.

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arinalvs · 1 year

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Yandere!Enhypen reaction to their s/o being clingy and giving in to them

A/N:I know the title said their s/o being clingy but I didn't make the reader clingy in Sunoo's part because I wanted to make his part with fluff.

Warnings: Yandere

Parings: Yandere!Enhypen x fem!reader, Yandere!Enhypen x afab!reader

Jungwon.

-At first he would be suspicious of you when you suddenly turned clingy but as time goes by he realizes you're starting to love him Would be happy like a bit too much, he has been waiting for the moment for you to love him as much as he loved you.

-Expect him to cuddle you all night ( and all day)

-Jungwon loves it when you always cling onto him, to him it's cute to see you hopeless/weak without him

-When Jungwon always leaves you to go to work, you would begged and cry for him to stay because you want Jungwon to shower you with affection (and love)

-Idk why, but I see him quitting his Job just for you, so you wouldn't be alone.

Heeseung

-I feel like Heeseung would be the type of person to like PDA but not that much, so when you sneaked into his room at night and when he woke up, he found you cuddling him tightly. He was surprised but mostly happy

-Would be confused by your sudden clinginess but he doesn't complain at all. He loves seeing you clinging on his arm or hugging/cuddling him. He would shower you with gifts and affection for being obedient.

-Although you became obedient, Heeseung would still punish you if you did something wrong.

-After you became obedient Heeseung would allow you to go outside/go to malls & places but don't expect him to allow you to go out on your own. He would be beside you 24/7.

Jay

-Just like Jungwon, Jay would also be suspicious when you suddenly turned clingy thinking you became obedient and clingy to him is a trick so you could escape.

-But would see your small efforts to take care of him and be obedient to him. When Jay was sick you took care of him, Jay felt like you were starting to love him. It made him happy knowing you care for him.

-Would also shower you with compliments,affection and gifts. He just loves seeing you happy, it makes him melt at the sight of you being happy and smiling.

Jake

-Literally a happy baby. When you told him you love him, Jake immediately hugged and showered you with kisses.

-Would start to be less harsh on you, takes you out on dates or at the mall, will NOT hesitate to buy everything you want (boy would buy the whole mall for you ㅠㅠ)

-Cuddles/hugs,kisses and holding hands are a MUST. He just really loves cuddling and kissing your forehead,lips and cheeks

-Expect Jake to be a little flirty and compliment you every now and then. He would throw a couple of flirty or pick-up lines out of nowhere but he mostly just wants to see you smile,laugh and blush.

Sunghoon

-Cocky. When he realizes that you're starting to fall in love with him and clingy he will tease you about it, being hopeless when he’s not around. This man loves it when he has power over you but in all honesty he’s literally screaming & happy that you're starting to love him but hides it.

-But you would notice his little acts of love that he does, Sunghoon may not be a fan of PDA but he tries to make you feel that he really loves you

-He would also allow you to go out since you became obedient to him, under his supervision of course

-Would still punish you if you misbehave but not that harsh as before.

-Since Sunghoon doesn't like PDA, it's most likely you to hug and kiss him first (bc sunghoon is shy to make the first move) but if he did kiss or hug you should enjoy it bc its kinda rare for him to kiss or hug you first.

Sunoo

-Literally smiling widely when you kissed him on the cheeks (as a goodnight kiss), This man couldn't sleep the entire night thinking about the kiss and was smiling the entire night.

-When it was morning Sunoo immediately went to your room without knocking to wake you up, when you woke up you immediately felt him kissing your cheeks. ''Aigoo! your blushing Y/N-ahh''

-Would ask you to repeat what you did last night and you would end up doing it again in result Sunoo was blushing and smiling (I literally have a soft spot for this guy ㅠㅠ He's just SO cute istg)

-Expect him to be cuddling you all day. He just loves cuddling with someone he loves dearly, I mean who wouldn't be happy cuddling with your lover?

-Sunoo would bring you to a mint choco cafe that he found the other day, I just imagine him being all clingy

-I swear, if you make this man jealous, he wouldn't be scared to kill every person who was close to you.

-I see Sunoo as a Kind & Caring lover but would also have a side that is violent, but overall I dont think Sunoo would punish you for little things you've done wrong prolly just scold you and will comfort you after he scolded you.

Ni-ki

-Was suspicious when you suddenly turned clingy and thought it was a trick so you could escape from him (2). So when you try to give him a back hug he would immediately take your hands off, not wanting to fall for your so-called ''trick''

-But you would give him signs that you love him, you would always wake Ni-ki in the morning, cook him breakfast, lunch & dinner. -When he started to see your little acts of love, it made him happy, he knew that you loved him. After all his hard work you finally loved him back.

-You would notice some changes too, Whenever you hugged Ni-ki, he wouldn't take your hands like what he usually does, and whenever you woke up, you were greeted by a sleeping Ni-ki hugging you -Ni-ki would also be less harsh to you and start to become a nice lover but would still punish you if you misbehave again.

-I literally imagine you and Ni-ki having a bungeoppang date, it would be so cute ㅠㅠ

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A/N: ARGHH after 1 month I finally posted took me so much time to post this bc of exams, but anyway I'll be posting once a week <33

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cheegu3 · 1 year

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tw / trigger warning: yandere themes, abuse, bullying, family issues, sexual themes (Jake)

sorry for the spam besties the idea for Jake came to me in yet another dream and I had to write it out lmao

(some of them are based on my past enhypen fic where they try to kidnap you)

((none of the GIFs are mine, if you feel uncomfortable with yours being used in yandere fics pls message me <3 :) ))

~ Enhypen - they try to make you break up with ur bf ~

Jungwon

He was a grossly popular and mean kid in your school - often having either hordes of guys or girls following him around at all times.

It made you laugh because to you he was just pathetic and weak; it was the oldest trick in the book to walk around with a big group to seem intimidating and powerful, but you refused to fall for it.

Jungwon and you were in the same class. Surprisingly he took school quite seriously due to him having strict parents. You suppose he needed somewhere to get all his frustrations out from family problems just like many other bullies, you just wish he wasn’t in your class.

He always sat in the very back with his loud friends and you sat in front of him. He loved tormenting those who sat closest to him, kicking your feet, pushing your chair or pulling your hair - but others got it way worse.

You would get filled with guilt any time you heard the mischievousness in his voice, knowing what was about to come. Yet you promised yourself to never turn around, it wasn’t worth the trouble.

Many many times, you’d gone to the principal to complain but they had only given him small suspensions; basically a slap on the wrist and nothing more. Jungwon had made it very clear that he was hunting down the person who ‘’ snitched ‘’ and wouldn’t be so kind when he would catch them.

It felt as though you heart stopped any time he’d say it - and you swore he somehow knew it was you; because he leaned forward ever so slightly as he’d announce it, as if it was specifically for you.

What you didn’t know, was that Jungwon was fully aware it was you but he had caught a special interest in you since that day. It fascinated him that you dared go behind his back, but also amused him that you were too scared to stand up to his face.

He made his friends stalk you on social media, trying to find out every little detail about you and it wasn’t hard - your handle was just your full-name, how unlucky for you.

Immediately as your profile popped up, he saw the words ‘’ S <3 ‘’. He could only see red as he walked out, friends looking at each other confused.

It didn’t take long to find you, you were hanging out with your pathetic friends that Jungwon hated. He dragged you away from them silently - but if it were an ordinary day, maybe he’d smirk at their lack of protests, just letting him do whatever he wanted.

You were terrified, thinking he had found out and was going to punish you for it now, images of you laying half-dead on the floor flashed through your mind and you squeaked as he threw you against the alley-wall.

‘‘ Break up with your boyfriend ‘‘

You had never felt so confused before.

‘‘ What? ‘‘

Jungwon rolled his eyes and sighed loudly, feeling as if this was taking up his time and should’ve already been arranged.

‘‘ You heard me ‘‘ he came closer, a look you had never seen before in his eyes.

‘‘ H-how did you know I have a boyfriend? ‘‘ you curled up in defence, feeling small under his stare.

The wall was pressing against your back.

‘‘ Does it matter? Do it or he dies. That’s a warning ‘‘

Then he walked away, just like that. He knew you’d do it, there was no way you’d disobey when you were just as scared of him as everyone else.

Heeseung

Your new job turned sour pretty quickly as you noticed a particular male having an interest in you.

You seemed to have this thing where guys would flock to you whenever you were unavailable and it was the same thing this time. You had just gotten into a relationship, yet this guy at your new job, that everyone seemed to either love or be jealous of - just had to like you of all people.

At one point while talking to your other coworkers, his smile fell just as the person on his side uttered something while vaguely gesturing towards you. You thought nothing of it - maybe he had just heard some bad news. Quickly you went back to working.

For a few hours you felt embarrassed, thinking you were wrong and just had a big ego so you automatically assumed people who stared at you for longer, or smiled more had a crush on you. But then he came up to your desk, almost right before it was time to pack up.

‘‘ Hey, I’m Heeseung ‘‘

He looked relaxed with his hands in his pockets and a sly smile on his face. It made you feel like he was a good guy who wouldn’t mind rejection too much.

‘‘ Hi, I’m y/n ‘‘

He stepped a bit closer, never taking his eyes off of you and the intense eye-contact made you feel nervous.

‘’ I noticed you didn’t seem to get the new program ‘‘ your coworker tilted his head a bit, a playful glint in his eyes.

Your cheeks started to heat up. You sometimes liked to not do much the last hour or so, your mind having already checked out. But you didn’t think anyone would notice.

Maybe only a stalker would.

‘‘ It’s okay, I can help you ‘‘

Heeseung leaned over you to take your mouse before you said yes and it made you a bit uncomfortable, his chest was touching your back.

Maybe you wouldn’t have said anything normally, but it felt very creepy to initiate such contact shortly after meeting someone and you had your boundaries.

‘‘ I’m, sorry but can you please stand this way instead ‘‘ you turned around, almost pitifully clashing into his chest and gestured with your hands to the side instead of standing directly behind you.

A smirk formed on his lips and he then slowly looked down at you. Almost like a horror movie he tightened his arms around you, caging your head and whispered into your ear.

‘‘ Break up with him. You know I deserve you more than him ‘‘

Jay

All your life you had been able to go to fancy five star and Michelin star restaurants all over the world, due to your parents’ wealth.

Traveling the world frequently with your dad and his work, you had met many famous people as well.

A lot of them disappointed you, not at all reaching up to your expectations of them being gentlemanly and charming; leading to you eventually stopping to idolise them and expecting anything.

This time you were in Korea over the weekend. Your dad had an important business deal and promised to take you out for dinner, since he couldn’t spend much time with you during the days.

It was a very high-end restaurant where only billionaires and famous people were allowed to eat. You were aware of the fact that it had become a bit of a hotspot for dating since it was so secluded and exclusive.

Gorgeous people sat at every table you looked at, recognising both actors and kpop idols at them. Your dad lead you to a table at the end of the restaurant and this bit was separated by a curtain, only a handful of tables inside the small area.

The only people who were there at the moment was a large group of boys occupying a long table. They all looked stunning, like straight out of a magazine - and upon further inspection you recognised some of the members from the kpop group enhypen.

It seemed as if the manager knew your dad because he bounced on his feet as soon as he saw him.

You stood awkwardly by their table as they exchanged conversation, trying not to look at the handsome guys within arms-length.

“ This is my daughter, y/n “ your fathers hand found your shoulders, pushing you in front of him towards the manager.

He smiled at you.

“ Nice to meet you, I’m the manager of enhypen “ he gestured to the boys but you still didn’t look, only giving a small smile in return.

A pair of eyes looked at you intriguingly, following your every move even as you and your dad went to the table further away.

Most girls gawked at him shamelessly but you didn’t even spare him a glance. How…interesting.

For the rest of the night he was busy stealing glances at you, irritation building inside due to you treating him as if he didn’t even exist. As if you didn’t care for him or need him because of your rich daddy.

The members looked at him a few times, many of them slightly worried. He had stopped talking to them because of his new obsession.

At the end of the night, finally came the opportunity to talk to you. Your dad went to the restroom and you were packing up your things.

Like a sly fox he wandered over, giving you a confident smile when you noticed his presence.

“ Hi? “ you said.

“ Hi, I’m Jay. I was wonder- “ his words got caught in his throat as he noticed the Polaroid in your phone case - it was of you and another guy kissing.

You only raised your eyebrows questioningly, trying to read his face due to his sudden shift in mood.

‘‘ Break up with him ‘‘ he pointed towards your phone-case.

He walked away, leaving you there looking even more puzzled. But in his mind he was making up a plan on how to make it happen for sure, to make you his in the end.

Jake

It was either a blessing or a curse that you had somehow ended up at the same party as the infamous fuckboy, Jake from your school.

He knew of you before because you were the total opposite of him - sweet and innocent, spending your weekends at home studying diligently rather than partying.

So what were you doing at one now, for the first time since you started college? His lips stretched into a smirk, eying you curiously. You looked nervous which he found cute; following your friend around like a lost puppy while anxiously glancing around at people.

Jake had hooked up with your friend, maybe even with most girls in the room. He cursed his past impulsiveness for possibly ruining his chances with you, as your friend might warn you about him.

Your friend sat down near the couch where a group of people were sitting around and talking. Awkwardly you did the same and just silently listened to their overlapping conversations.

While doing so, you felt someone sit down next to you not long after - their knee brushing up against yours. You turned your head and saw Jake the fuckboy.

‘‘ Hey ‘‘ he said casually.

‘‘ Hey ‘‘ you said shyly, almost too stunned to be able to utter a single word.

You looked at him again because you felt his eyes lingering on you and while doing so, you regretted it immediately. He had a playful smile on his lips and a glint in his eyes, watching you intensely as if he was devouring you inside his mind.

Your cheeks turned a bit red as you quickly turned around again, despite his eyes still being on you.

Jake however didn’t like that you didn’t give him your full attention. He leaned in, lips touching the shell of your ear as he whispered sensually to you, only loud enough so you’d hear.

‘‘ I heard you have a boyfriend ‘‘ his voice sent shivers down your spine ‘‘ Break up with him. I want you for myself ‘‘

You were about to say something but he caught you off guard by his hand traveling to your thigh. Very quickly you realised why he’d gotten so many girls, it was like he had put you under a spell - ready to do whatever, whenever and even breaking up with your boyfriend - just because he said so.

Sunghoon

He had been watching you for some time before finally deciding to kidnap you. Finding out you had a boyfriend was one of the main reasons he had acted so quickly and impulsively to lock you in his house.

There wasn’t enough time to get to know you and woo you slowly before making you fall for him, not with you having a boyfriend - so he’d easily take you hating him as he locked you up, over knowing you were hanging out with your boyfriend.

Still, he’d naturally become a problem eventually anyway. His girlfriend not responding to texts, calls or meeting up would send him into a frenzy. Sunghoon could not deal with a police report so he came up with the nice idea to make you break up with your boyfriend before that happened.

Almost immediately after you woke up, he’d force your phone into your hands, barking orders.

‘‘ Text him and say you want to break up and you’ve thought about it for a long time ‘‘

Your kidnapper gave you a mean smile as he saw the fear forming on your face, as your eyes focused after waking up and taking in what he was saying.

Although it was urgent since you’d taken so long to wake up - he was still openly enjoying this.

‘‘ I don’t want to ‘‘ you mumbled, voice weak.

He sighed.

‘‘ I knew you’d say that ‘‘ he crouched and lifted your chin up slightly.

‘‘ But I will kill him if you don’t ‘‘ he tilted his head ‘‘ And you don’t want that, do you, y/n? ‘‘

Sunoo

He didn’t think it would come to this and it was very upsetting. Having planned so long for his confession only for it all to go down the drain just like that? It broke his heart.

As soon as you said the words,

‘‘ I have a boyfriend ‘‘

He felt like his heart stopped. His eyes grew wider and his eyebrow twitched as a look of confusion crept up on his face.

‘‘ I...I don’t understand ‘‘

It almost broke your heart too, as you watched the boy in front of you look so shattered after pouring his heart out, but you didn’t want to give him false hope by lying to him.

‘‘ I’m sorry, Sunoo ‘‘ was the last thing you said before walking away, not being able to stand the sweet boy suddenly crying.

You had a feeling he would, with how nice, innocent and caring he was - always sitting by you in class, opening doors for you and buying you milk during lunch. But there was a side to Sunoo that you weren’t aware of, that most people weren’t, except for the unfortunate few who had crossed him.

Instead of crying he blankly stared after you as all kinds of violent thoughts started to brew in his head. Whoever this boyfriend was...he already hated him.

A few days later you got a random text from your boyfriend, asking to break up with you. It felt very out of the blue as you had spent the day before hanging out and everything had seemed normal then.

‘‘ Why? ‘‘ you texted back, anxiety starting to quicken your breaths.

‘‘ Because you cheated on me ‘‘

‘‘ What??? No I didn’t! ‘‘

‘‘ You’re in another man’s heart...’‘

Sunoo smiled at the phone in his hand, your boyfriend groaning in pain right beside him. Soon you will be his.

Ni-ki

He didn’t care, of course they were as disposable as all the others he had killed. Getting rid of everyone that was in his way before confessing to you or kidnapping you, was something that he felt was a necessity.

Since Ni-ki was very shy, he didn’t need all the extra attention or people watching his every move; all the unsolicited opinions from your annoying friends pissed him off and he definitely didn’t need a boyfriend taking his place either.

They all disappeared, one after one - leaving you traumatised, depressed and best of all...vulnerable. It was the perfect time to butt in and introduce himself, becoming the only shoulder for you to cry on.

But as he one night followed you home, thinking he’d finally won - he saw you taking a different route. You weren’t going straight home, you were going to an apartment complex.

At first Ni-ki thought he had missed a friend and internally groaned. But then he saw you wait outside for someone, the one who later walked out was a man.

He got closer, listening to your conversation.

‘‘ I will see you tomorrow, okay? ‘‘

‘‘ Yeah, bye love you ‘‘ you stood on your tiptoes to give him a kiss on the cheek and then walked away, a big grin on your face.

Ni-ki was fuming. He didn’t care about all of his hardwork at that moment; stepping out of his hiding-spot to make sure he was directly in your path.

‘‘ Break up with him ‘‘ he said flatly, eyes narrowing as he noticed your smile.

‘‘ What? Ni-ki what are you doing here? ‘‘

‘‘ I live nearby ‘‘ his lie slipped out effortlessly, eyes still boring into you.

‘‘ I don’t like him, break up with him ‘‘ he said again, already annoyed that he had to repeat himself.

You laughed it off thinking it was some kind of joke, but unluckily for you one more person would disappear without a trace that same very night if you did not comply.

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o-ochangx · 1 year

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Extra Prompts 🐾

1. “You were never a good liar darling.”

2. "Was giving in really so hard, love? Isn't it so much better now?"

3. "Your skin is so beautiful.. It'd be a shame for it to be destroyed.”

4. "If only you stopped playing so hard to get, everything would be easier."

5. "My love, where are you going..? The fun has only just begun."

6. "Don't be silly. You do love me, you're just playing hard to get, right?"

7. "I'll kill them all for you."

8. "I'm the only one that you need?

9. "You're too pure for this world. That's why you need me to protect you"

10. “I am doing this because I love you.”

#yandere #yandere enhypen #enhypen #yandere enha #yandere the boyz #yandere tbz #yandere niki #yandere riki #yandere seventeen #seventeen yandere #yandere shownu #yandere jake #yandere sunoo #yandere changmin #yandere jay #yandere kevin #yandere svt #yandere monsta x

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rowretro · 25 days

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𝓜𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮

✧warnings: drug addiction, alcohol, angst, heartbreak, somewhat suicide(?)

❁synopsis: read to find out

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They always warn us in movies that the usage of cigarettes and alcohol will have a harshly negative impact on our health.... but never warned us that Love will have such a painful impact on our lives. Y/n sat there, looking down at the glistening depths of the water, ashes from her roll up disappearing as they fell. All she had was a crush, on who seemed to be a sweet boy. but no. She lost a friend whom she thought was trustworthy, and her only chance to be happy.

Is it too much to ask for to be in love? to have a small crush that could possibly blossom into something beautiful? She knows she must move on. But it hurts, her heart is aching, her tears never stop, she's mad, she's sad. All because of a boy. Her eyes darted to the moon, above her. Taking a swing of her Jack Daniels, she cursed god for her existence. There, where hope, love, happiness and so many sweet feelings were, was replaced by pain, sadness, grief. That painful feeling of emptiness that only drugs could fill the space of.

Not too far off, was a very handsome man, He sworn to never fall in love again. The girl he trusted with his love, vulnerability and trust, left him hurt and humiliated. She was showing interest, leading him on, just to humiliate him in front of the whole school. Mad, he smashed his cherry Soda bottle, making poor y/n flinch. "Sorry..." he trailed off, a little guilty, as he lit up a cigarette. The girl just nodded, taking more heavy swigs of her JD.

"Love hurt you too?" He suddenly asked, as he sat beside the girl, new cigarette in his mouth. "hmm." she simply said, too high to function. "Same... u got a lighter?" he asked again as Y/n pulled one out of her pocket and handed it to him. The male lit his cigarette as he stared at her. She looked exhausted, way more worse than him. "he' not worth it." he simply said, eyes wanderring off into a distance as he regretted his attempt at comforting a stranger.

It would be weird if they were complete strangers, but he knows her, she's in his class. The girl who was always smiling, buying sweets for her crush, and snacks for everyone in the class because she was just like that. It was kind of disheartening to see her so... hurt. "You... Riki?" she asked as he nodded. She remembers him as the handsome cool boy who has a great taste in style, heck she would've fallen for him if it wasn't for her crush being a seemingly sweet guy.

"And you're a god person. Someone who can do way better than... whoever the guy is" he smiled as y/n also tried to force a smile. "It hurts now but it'll get better I swear... also drinking too much is really bad for you- plus we have school tomorrow... right sorry- not my place to say anything- I'll leave you be-" he said as he got up.

"Wait... stay-" she said. She didn't know why, or what got over her... but she needed the comfort of someone's presence. Riki silently sat beside her, letting her head rest against his shoulder, as they stared off into a distance... a constellation of stars, decorating the night sky, a passer-by would assume they were a sweet, young couple.

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chlorinecake · 7 months

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ｃｏｎｖｅｎｉｅｎｔｃｈａｎｃｅｓ II

🎱 pairing: yandere!stalker!enhypen x fem!reader

🎱 cw: language, non-con kissing and touching, reader gets tortured-ish, slight dumbification, use of the nickname "doll"

🎱 wc: 3k — read part one and three here

YOU AWOKE TO the feeling of the once running vehicle coming to a complete stop, doors unlocking at every which side.

Niki nudged your exhausted body, “Rise and shine, sleepy head.” Meanwhile, Heeseung hooked his arms under your armpits, guiding you out of the car. Your legs hit the ground, drawing your attention to your surroundings. From what you could tell, it was still fairly late in the night, and you were in the middle of the woods. Not too unfamiliar of a scene to you, but still a good ways away from civilization.

Jake ran over to hold your feet, Heeseung and him now holding you in a hammock position. They carried you past a campfire to a ledge on the cliff where the rest of the boys were standing ominously, Sunoo deciding to stay back in the car.

“Now look. We're not gonna hurt you unless we have to, so consider this all an unruly warning. A reminder of who you belong to,” Jay slithered, grabbing a stick from the ground to trail your frightened features. “You're not making any sense, Jay! If this was all apart of your plan to get my attention, why’d you have to kill Mandy?”

The six boys exchanged looks, laughing hysterically at your pitiful state.

“We didn’t kill her, jackass,” Sunghoon spat.

“What do you think life is? Some sort of simulation where people do the same things every single day?”

“She got the night off,” Jake finished, “so I covered for her shift.”

You internally sighed in relief, "Great, so you’re just trying to scare me, then?”

Heeseung peered at you from above, “Are you scared?”

You spat in his face, causing him to snicker in amusement. He dropped one of your arms to wipe your spit from his face, holding you up by one arm. “I like her," he grinned, reached down to squeeze your cheek harshly.

Jay stuck the stick he held in the fire before sealing the red hot edge at the side of your waist.

“Ahhgg,” you groaned in pain, provoking Jay to dig the burning stick even further into your skin, “Don’t fuck this up for me, love. I'm trying to be nice here, and you're only making things more difficult.”

“Alright, ladies, let’s stay on track, please,” Jungwon complained, impatiently nudging Jay’s shoulder.

“Right. We’re gonna ask you a question. Though, there’s only one right answer.”

“W-wha-what?"

“Slow down, dummy. Let him finish,” Niki retorted at your stuttering.

“Fuck this, walk her to the ledge,” Sunghoon directed, Heeseung and Jake guiding your frame to the cliff, their grips tightening around your wrists and ankles the more you struggled against them.

“It’s like you want us to punish you,” Heeseung smirked, swinging you back in forth dangerously close to the edge, Jake chuckled at your trembling. You screwed your eyes shut, preferring not to see whether they’d actually throw you over the cliff or not.

Jay stood in the background, observing your terror before speaking.

“There are two ways this night can end, ____. One, you fight back and my boys will do with you as they please.”

Jungwon and Niki snickered to each other.

Your lower lip quivered at the sound of their devilish tone's, feeling your arms and legs go numb from the awkward position you hung at.

“Two, you and I continue our relationship as if nothing ever changed and you swear your loyalty to me.”

“Booooo,” Sunghoon whined sarcastically, “I like the first option better.”

“The choice is yours, love. So choose wisely.”

“Fuck," you groaned exhaustedly, "fine! I’ll go with you! Just please make them put me down!”

“Tsk tsk tsk. You were so close, love, but I’m not sure if I favor the delivery of your answer. Try again, sweetheart, I know you can do it.”

“J-Jay,” your voice cracked with frustration, feeling the two rascals starting to swing you again.

You hated that he persisted on making this a difficult situation for you, even though you had already complied. You swallowed the lump in your throat, blinking away the moisture in your eyes before continuing.

“I’ll go with you, Jay. I swear, I won’t leave you again!”

“And?”

“And my love and loyalty belongs to you, Jay. Always and forever.”

The wilderness fell silent, the sound of your jagged breaths filling the atmosphere.

Jay kneeled down to meet your tired figure that hung in the air, pulling your face to his before kissing the corner of your lips.

“I know, my love. And I’ve worked so hard to make sure you finally know that, too.”

He gave Jake and Heeseung a look before they released your aching limbs from their hostile grasp, your body flopping on the rocky ground.

“Eugh,” you grunted as Jay pulled you into his hold.

“All of you get in the car!” Sunghoon ordered, rounding up the rest of the boys as Jay carried you to the vehicle, dropping his friends off at their places before bringing you back to his house.

Your new “home.”

THE NEXT DAY, you and Jay were at a fancy restaurant just like old times. He bought you the most lovely black dress and stilettos to wear for the evening, complimented with pearl accents that matched his fancy wrist watch. It had been a while since you went out for food other than the convenience store, especially not with your ex-boyfriend.

He pulled your chair out for you before sitting at the other side of the table, analyzing the menu before initiating small talk.

“So, how’s life been? We haven't had many opportunities to catch up in a while.”

You ran a finger over the dish titles under the plastic covering of the menu, “I don’t see the point in discussing my life details with you when I’m sure you’ve already seen everything.”

Jay paused for a moment as if hitting a brick wall, clenching his jaw at your reply.

“Can’t you see I’m trying here, ____?” He pleaded, looking into your frustrated eyes, “I know I can’t take back what I’ve done to you, but this is a start. I already explained that my intentions were noble, I just-“ he paused again.

“You’re just crazy about me, right? Is that it?” You teased, crossing your legs under the table.

Jay snickered, showcasing his cat-like teeth.

“See? I knew you understood me,” he feigned glee, peering in a little closer over the table before whispering, “now stop disrespecting me or I’ll take your ass home and demonstrate just how crazy you make me.” His hand found yours, giving it a gentle squeeze that didn’t match the cruel nature of his words.

What was wrong with him?

“Good evening, and welcome to The Diamond. What can I start you guys off with? Drinks, appetizers?”

"I'll start with an iced lemon water,” Jay smiled, “and for you, love?”

“Iced water sounds lovely,” you smiled back, fighting the urge to kick him under the table.

“Anything else before we move onto entrées,” the waiter asked. Your eyes were so stuck on a Jay that you hadn’t realized it was Niki dressed as the server. You felt like the ceiling was caving in on you.

“Is everything okay, Miss?” Niki asked sarcastically, tilting a mocking head at your anxious state.

“Y-yes, I’m alright,” you stammered, trying to remain calm.

“I’ll let you know if we need anything else,” Jay finished, Niki bowing before running off to serve other tables.

“You brought back up?” You scoffed, shaking your head at him.

“No, doll, I’ve only ordered water so far. No need to panic, I’m paying anyways,” he chuckled, observing the menu once again.

You hated the nickname doll, as it only added to your circumstances of being his play thing. You watched as a thick bead of water trailed down the side of your glass, a bright yellow lemon floating in the mixture. You stuck your bare hand into the cup, bringing the lemon to your lips to suck on.

The slurping noises you made caught Jay’s attention, “What’re you doing, ____?” He asked in shock at your sudden change in behavior.

A few drops of the lemon dripping on your tits, drawing Jay's attention to your cleavage. You got up from the table, feeling Niki's threatening gaze burn holes into your back. You pushed your chest out, “Can you clean me up, Jay? I’m such a mess,” you pouted getting on your knees for him.

“____, this isn’t funny. You know better than to act out in a place like this.”

“Don’t keep your dumb doll waiting, Jay-Jay,” you ignored him, reaching a hand to stroke his thighs.

He snatched your wrist with such a force that the contact with his skin and yours made a snapping sound.

“That was your last strike, love. You don’t get any more chances to behave.”

For whatever reason, you didn’t feel threatened by his words. You knew that your actions would only lead to the inevitable cycle that Jay planned to evoke on you anyways.

He guided you through the restaurant, a few people observing the event in disgust. “She’s just a little tipsy,” Jay remarked halfheartedly, rushing through the doors before shoving you in the passenger's seat of his truck.

“What the hell was that, Jay?”

“Pfft, you’re asking me that?”

“How am I supposed to trust you when you bring your goons around to watch me? When you threaten my safety over my emotions?”

Jay shook his head at your words, “you're not the victim here, love.”

You scoffed before he continued.

“I may have hurt you physically, but you broke my fucking heart, and that can never be healed. Not until I correct your behavior,” he frowned, pulling into a driveway.

You didn’t bother asking why you were here because you knew this place all too well. It was the same place he’d take you whenever he wanted to “teach you a lesson.”

He called it his classroom.

So here you were, a student smelling of sweet citrus with your aggravated teacher and his hostile cane. You imagined each whack would feel more like a hit to your mind than it’d hurt you physically. Because that was the thing about Jay.

He’d cut you from the surface, but forget that those wounds often travel much deeper.

He held the small of your back as he guided you to the doorstep at the front porch, taking in your nervous frame.

“____,” he began, taking your hands in his but your gaze fell to the ground, fearful tears starting to spill from your eyes. So much for holding it in all this time.

“Save you tears love,” Jay continued, lifting up your face and wiping the moisture from your cheeks, “I’m not gonna hurt you anymore.”

His words delayed your tears mid-stream, staring into his eyes with confusion.

“What are you saying, Jay?” You sniffled.

“I’m saying that I considered your words. 'How can you trust someone who hurts you?' That’s what you said, right?”

You hummed in response, more keen on listening to him than speaking for yourself.

"Well. In that case, I promise that I'll never lift a finger against you in a violent way. From now on, my hands will only be used to love and adore you, my love. Do you understand?"

You felt the tears starting to form at the corners of your eyes again.

This promise of his was almost too good to be true.

"Y-yes, Jay," you hiccuped, face feeling hot from the breath you held, "I understand."

Suddenly, he pulled you close to him, tenderly connecting his lips with yours. You didn’t reject his kiss because for whatever reason, you craved his comforting.

He broke from the embrace, unlocking the door to reveal the oozing black that danced within the structure of the eerily familiar house. He nodded, initiating you to enter without his force. "I'll see you in two hours," he said as you noticed the six pairs of soulless eyes staring back at you. Your legs grew stiff, but Jay pushed you in, locking the door behind you before going about his evening.

You beat on the door like a mad woman, “Fu- ughh! Jay! Please don’t leave me in here with them,” you screamed desperately, shaking at the door knob in terror. You heard footsteps approaching you from behind before Heeseung, the eldest of the bunch, grabbed your shoulder viscously, pinning you against the cold door.

“Nice to see you again, cutie. I’m sure you remember me from our last encounter,” he grinned, leaning in to breathe his hot breath against your neck, “it’s funny how you smiled in my face while I thought about getting you in a position like this,” he bit down on your skin, “vulnerable, and so fucking pretty for me,” he groaned, harshly kissing at your neck.

Sunghoon pushed him out of the way, giving him a fed up expression, "and I’m sure you remember Jay’s rule.”

Heeseung wiped the wetness from his mouth, “yeah? And what rule was that, fun police?”

“That we’re allowed to mess around with her how we please as long as we avoid leaving any obvious bruises,” Jake finished, cringing at the teeth marks Heeseung left on your neck.

“Hmm,” he hummed in thought, “I should’ve went for the tits.”

You felt nauseous in the middle of all this, having to listen to the perverted boys debate on they'd abuse you. Niki made his way around the corner, walking in your direction.

He pouted back at you facetiously, punching you in the stomach and snickering as you fell to the ground, “you’re such a fucking crybaby,” he spat, grabbing you by the hair just to let you go harshly.

You looked around the dark room, noticing Sunoo standing in a corner alone, mirroring your anguish. You got up and ran to him, falling in his lap before weeping. “Sun, I know what I said to you, but-" your words were cut off by him pushing you away, the back of your head clashing with the hard floor.

“You don’t get to call me that anymore,” he bit back, walking over you as if you were a piece of trash, “finish her off, Jungwon. I don’t wanna have to hear her screams once you get started, so I’ll be outside.”

“Me, too,” Jake added, “I don’t have enough energy for the crybaby tonight,” he rolled his eyes, joining Sunoo outside.

“As you wish, hyung,” Jungwon grinned, grabbing you by the hands before dragging you to the center of the room. The four remaining boys huddled around you like kids in a candy store. Jungwon and Niki held your arms and legs down while Sunghoon kept your head in place.

Heeseung walked over with two large buckets of water, placing them down before coming over to straddle your frame. “How about we play a little game. As I'm sure you’ve learned, there's only one right answer,” he slithered, snaking a hand down to pinch the soft skin of your thigh.

"Your body will give me your answer before your mouth does,” he grinned as Sunghoon reached his hand over to cover your mouth. You fought under Niki and Jungwon’s grip, muffled screams rumbling from your throat.

“I’ve heard that most girls scream when they like it,” Sunghoon chuckled. Heeseung removed Sunghoon’s hand before forcing his tongue past your lips, his tongue fighting against yours.

Sunghoon tried holding your head in place, but he lost his grip as you shook away, biting down on Heeseung’s lip, “FUCK,” he grunted, tasting his own blood fill his mouth.

"She's definitely more of a fighter than a lover," Jungwon began amused, "maybe that's why Jay had so much trouble keeping her around."

By now, you had long forgotten about the large buckets of water sitting a few feet away until Heeseung’s weight left your body, grabbing one of the buckets before dumping it over your face in a stream that lasted thirty seconds.

You hiccuped on the water, struggling to fight the agonizingly steady stream.

“Jake, Sunoo!” Heeseung growled, calling the boys back in.

“Yeah, what’s up?” They asked in unison.

“I’m gonna need a lot more water,” Heeseung ordered, watching you pant for breath beneath him. “Any last words before they get back, because I’m afraid from here, you’ll only be able to burp for the next week," he snickered.

You shook your head violently, more so as a cry for help than an answer to his sadistic question. Heeseung grabbed the second bucket of water, cooing at your misery, "I guess you're choosing to end things on a cliff hanger, for now," Niki smirked, swapping places with Sunghoon so he could restrain your head movements.

That's when the second dry-drowning circuit began, Heeseung pouring the chilly water all over your face. This stream lasted longer than the last one, or maybe it just felt that way because you hadn't had the chance to catch your breath.

The devilish boys would continue to do this for another two hours until Jay came back, occasionally playing with your body in between sessions.

You were soaking wet and your skin seemed blue, considering that you actually passed out a few times from the abuse. Goosebumps stained the surface of your skin as if you they were permanent, feeling as though your life had been completely washed out of you.

Jay didn't bother hanging around at the house before guided you to his car, thanking his friends for “handling you" while he was away.

“So,” Jay began, driving you off to God knows where, “how were they?”

You picked at the skin of your nails, failing to get a hold of your nerves. Your dress was still damp from everything that happened, and your hair was a complete mess. You looked a wreck from the outside, but that hardly compared to the agony you were suffering from on the inside.

“Great,” you replied with a pleasant expression and tone, almost sounding genuine.

"You don't have to lie to me, love. You look dreadful," he admitted, resting a hand on the bumpy skin of your thigh.

"To look on the bright side, I'm sure you learned a very valuable lesson. Hmm?"

"Yes, I did," you replied, your eyes fixed on the dark city skyline ahead of you, lost in your pain.

"Lovely. Now let's get you home and cleaned up. We have a big day ahead of us tomorrow."

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heeseung-min · 2 months

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[18:48]

You and Sunghoon are married couple. You've been his girlfriend for three years and last year he proposed to you. Both of you are happy with each other right now. However, your husband didn't agree with it.

Sunghoon thought if he married you, people especially men will back off from you but sometimes he saw some guys tried to flirt with you. He's tired of getting rid each one of them. He thought about locking you in the house but knowing you, you will be mad instead.

So, he decided to make you stay in the house willingly.

By getting you pregnant.

Without you knowing, your husband drugged your foods and drinks to make you always aroused, to make you crave for him. And he would gladly bring the pleasure for you.

It continues to be like that until he feels your bump getting a bit bigger. You complained to him that you were getting fatter but he knew it was something else.

"Baby, you are pregnant."

And from that day, Sunghoon made you work at home. He felt better now knowing no one can even get near you.

Man, it's hard having writers block😐😐its like my brain is empty and i cant write anything that good.

Taglist: @stacey-stonem @duolingofanaccount @huggyuvita @eeunoia @obsessed1with1straykids @nikisrizziman

#yandere enhypen #yandere kpop #kpop yandere #enha x reader #lee heeseung #park jongseong #park sunghoon #jake sim #kim sunoo #yandere niki #nishimura riki #yang jungwon #yandere sunghoon #enha scenarios #yandere drabble

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enhais · 2 years

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Hii! Im so happy that I can request something - I've been in love with your writing for a super long time! I was wondering if I could have a yandere!niki scenario/reaction to his crush gifting him flowers for valentines day?

yandere!niki — flowers for you

content: school crush, yandere!niki x gn!reader, you’re giving him flowers and asking him out on a date tihi

word count: 370

a/n: im baaack and hopefully staying for a while :’) as usual, this is only my opinion/vision of them as yanderes, nothing else!

your heartbeat was increasing with every step you took. it was the last day of school before spring break, and with flowers in your hand and motivational words from your friends telling you to confess to your crush, you were on your way to his locker. niki nishimura: one of the school’s sweetest boys who always seemed to have a soft spot for you, yet never did anything to initiate a relationship. your hands were trembling as anxiety was flowing through your veins. and there he was — dressed so well in the school uniform, laughing along with his friends and throwing his head back. it seemed to go in slow motion until you realised what you were about to do. “come on, y/n… what’s the worst that could happen, hm?”

of course, you didn’t notice his glances towards you, he was clearly cautious to keep his obsession a secret, so when you finally approached him he acted like he knew nothing. “y/n! these are some pretty flowers,” he took your hands in his and raised the bouquet to his nose, “and they smell good too…” his eyes meeting yours, causing tension between you two, “who’s the lucky one?” you couldn’t hide your burning cheeks as your hands were locked in his grasp, “they’re for you.” your voice was quiet, yet loud enough for him to hear. his lips turned into a smirk, “for me? what’s the occasion?” he knew that you liked him. how couldn’t you after all the times he had made you blush and gossip to your friends about how sweet he was? it was just a matter of time. “i think you’re nice, and i- i would like to go on a date… with you.”

his arm snuck around your waist as he took the flowers, your faces closer than ever, “i would love to go on a date with you, y/n. in fact, i would love nothing more.” he had you wrapped around his finger, and you were about to be officially his. hopefully, he would remember to take down the candid pictures of you from his bedroom walls and hide the notes of your private life before he invited you home.

#niki #yandere niki #enhypen #enhypen imagine #enhypen reaction #enhypen au #niki imagine #niki reaction #niki au #yandere enhypen #yandere kpop #kpop #kpop imagine #kpop reaction #kpop au

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sunflwryu · 2 years

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warning: yandere | suggested by: anon + 🫧 anon | part 1

surrender

“so why did you come to school with the nishimura niki?”

you stiffen as your classmates gather around your desk, faux smiles plastered on their faces as they eagerly await your response. there’s something off about them, but you dismiss it; you know they only want to hear the gossip, anything to cure their boredom, anything to talk about, and especially if it was about the hottest and richest yet untouchable it boy of the entire school. from the look in their eyes, you could tell they already had their own assumptions about everything. it wouldn’t matter at all what you said at all, the rumor would be everywhere by lunchtime, and you couldn’t do a thing about it. still, their expectant gazes paled in comparison to niki’s.

“he must like you, right? and you like him back...?”

you give a tight smile, not knowing where to look but awkwardly at your books. did they know something? why would they assume that straight away when you haven’t ever been seen together in school? you had rushed in way ahead of him, not wanting to be caught in the rumors, but they found you anyway. “well...um, we—”

something drops on the floor, making you jump in your seat. everyone turns in the direction of the sudden sound, and said boy gives a slight smile. “my bad,” he says, picking up the fallen book casually, but his eyes are focused solely on you, flashing with electricity, warning that you shouldn’t say anything but the truth to them, that you shouldn’t make any lame excuses, especially in front of him. you gulp, shuddering as you whip back around, heart thudding in your ears. you start to wring your hands, and you can feel his gaze boring into your back mercilessly, your entire body tensing, attempting to make yourself smaller.

you hate it, you hate how much fear he strikes in you, you hate the expectations he has for you, and most of all, you hate the unreasonability of his demands. you reach up to touch your neck, feeling the bandage there with a sour grimace, a reminder of your last defiance.

“so, what—”

before they can pester you anymore, you bolt out the classroom door, head down and wishing that everything wasn’t so messed up, but you still can’t shake that awful feeling he gave you. it still lingers on the tip of your tongue, like a bitter aftertaste you can’t wash down, but you try to anyway at the water fountain. it only jolts you more into the moment, returning you to reality enough to register the sound of the door opening again.

you don’t have to look back to know whose footsteps approach, your legs spurring into motion instinctively and you’re into the nearest bathroom you can find and locking yourself in a stall out of pure panic, breathing heavily, but you’re not sure if it’s from running or from the anxiety hammering in your chest right now.

it’s all coming back to you: the sense of disbelief, disgust, fear, dread, and doom in stages of rapid succession, hitting you like you’ve never felt before. he’s cornering you again, he’s going to force you into his mad delusions again, he’s going to—

“honey? is everything alright?” he calls for you from the entrance of the bathroom.

his voice alone, especially accompanied with the haunting echo of the bathroom, makes the tiniest of whimpers escape your lips involuntarily and your skin starts to crawl. his tone is just so easygoing, as if he’s talking to an innocently naive child. it makes you feel so small, it’s like you exist only to go along with his delusions. is this how he sees people? or is it just you?

either way, you hate it.

you put the toilet lid down and sit down on it, tucking your knees to your chest, trying to think how to get out of this situation without things being in his favor.

you hear him take a few slow steps into the bathroom. if it’s one thing you’re thankful for, you’ve learned, it’s his patience. the only problem is, you don’t know when it’ll run out since he always gives you false positives, like the off-putting giddiness of his demeanor and the threat in his eyes. “honey, please answer me...”

“i-i-i need some time right now,” you blurt before he can get any closer. “i-i’m alright. i just...i want to be alone...” you curse your voice for its slight tremor. it doesn’t make you sound very convincing.

“honey...” niki says softly, sounding quite concerned, “you don’t sound okay...”

each second that passes by feels like an eternity thanks to the tension in the air. you sigh and take a deep breath, hoping it would steady your voice. “i’m okay, darling,” you cringe when you use the endearment, but going along with his delusions, his image of you even just a little can chip away at his patience less, maybe even make you more convincing. “i just got nervous being questioned in front of so many people, so i wanted to take a break from it all until class starts,” you explain, clenching your fists as you pray it’ll work, that he would walk away and let you be for a little while longer so you can figure out a better plan to leave him behind, or better yet, put him in a jail cell where he can’t control you anymore. it’s most of the truth, so he should buy it, right?

“ahh, i see,” he nods in understanding, his voice sounding much more relaxed. “you’re always so shy around other people too...how could i forget? i’m such a bad boyfriend.”

you resist the urge to agree with his statement, seething with disgust at his self-proclaimed title, remembering the anger you had to bottle up inside when you first heard him call himself that. you have to play this smart though, you can’t let him win in this situation. “no, you’re not,” you reassure him as softly as you can, buttering him up with the best sugary tone you can muster. you cringe again inside; it’s not you at all. “don’t worry about me, darling. i just need some time away from everyone, including you, to get over it, okay?” you cross your fingers, your eyes on the ceiling as you pray he’ll listen to you and go away.

“i still worry though, honey...you can’t be like this forever.”

the last bit of his sentence makes you anxious. “i won’t, darling...” your mind’s racing for some sort of plausible excuse to keep him away for now, an excuse that goes along with his thinking, but your heart’s still thumping loudly. “i’m getting better...you should go back without waiting for me, alright? i don’t want you to be late for class...”

“what kind of boyfriend would i be if i left without you? what, are your expectations of me that low? class doesn’t matter if it’s for you....” you can hear the pout in his voice. “i’ll wait here for you, honey, so take your time.” it’s not a question, but a firm statement. your heart sinks.

“b-b-but—”

you’re interrupted by him again, but this time, his tone isn’t so nice. “what? are you hiding something from me? why do you keep pushing me away?” his words are sharp, accusing, and they send you into a panic, blocking any excuses you could sputter. “are you cheating on me or something? and so soon after we got into a relationship? do you not want me around?”

yes, you silently reply, i wouldn’t want to ever see you again if i could. if only you had the guts to actually say it though...you’re too fucking scared of him, the threat last time alone’s enough to shut you up for good.

“i—”

“you’re going to open the door now, honey.”

the implications that sentence holds are clear. despite your fear of the present him, you’re fearful of what he could do to ruin your life, so you obey without even thinking, robotically, automatically before you can stop yourself, standing in order to do so.

“oh darling, you’re a mess,” he whispers as he enters the stall, towering over you with an unmatched terror to his aura that freezes you in place, his fingers brushing away the tears you haven’t even realized are trickling down your cheeks so gently, so tenderly that you almost forget the bitterness on your tongue from his advances, from his mere presence alone as he observes you, the slightest of smiles tugging at his lips. “i’m here now, okay? and i have something that might cheer you up. i know it’s not an ideal place, but...i love you so much, honey...”

broken sobs leave your mouth, choked as he reaches into his pocket, pulling out what looks to be a....no, please...don’t do this, please. you’re not even sure if your pleas are in your head anymore or if they’re just whispers he refuses to hear, but it doesn’t matter now, it really doesn’t, you’ve let him in now to capture you, to seal the deal once and for all.

his hand lifts yours, and he presses the back of it to his lips. they feel velvet soft despite how devilish he really is, like a lure to the depths of despair, but you can’t escape him, you can’t escape from the fall anyway, his grip tightening, his arm slithering around your waist to secure you in the position he wants, like you’re his own little marionette, dancing to the tune he wants, the tune everyone but you can hear, loves to hear. all you can do is watch in horror as he slides the golden band on your ring finger elegantly, a twisted affection in that hazy gaze of his, ignoring your small head shakes, dismissing your trembling as merely nerves, or perhaps it’s the happiness he mistakenly sees in you that you couldn’t see in yourself as you stare past his shoulder, focusing on the you in the mirror that stares back with heartwrenching dismay.

and then it hits you as you recognize the hints of a fake smile frozen on your face, and you understand now: the faux smiles from your classmates weren’t for you, they were for him.

all to set up the stage perfectly for him, to lead him to this moment, to encourage you to accept the inevitability to come. the happiness they showed, the happiness your new friends showed, the happiness everyone had would all fade into nothingness thanks to his terrifyingly cold presence, but the smiles remained on their faces full of fear, all to appease the one and only nishimura niki, to paint him the picture he wanted, the picture he decided on his own, because he never, never was told “no” once in his life, never was told that his ideas were wrong, never was told that maybe, just maybe his assumptions missed the mark, and because of that, everyone, everyone were his minions, robots that had no choice, no free will but to go along with him, be swept and work hard to maintain the story he’s crafted in that crooked mind of his every single time, and that was that.

they must’ve known, somehow, or he must’ve told them all about his one-sided crush on you, and both thoughts disgust you to no end.

no wonder why your friends encouraged you to confront him about his creepiness alone, all saying they had to do something, go somewhere. you had forgotten, but you remember it now. you remember their frantic eyes.

your eyes go back to the ring on your finger, focusing on its shine, on how it now permanently bounds you to him figuratively, surely not literally for at least a little while. he pulls you into a hug, patting your back soothingly, trying to comfort you, luckily unafraid of the world, unafraid of anything at all, because now he was unstoppable, and absolutely nothing could shatter his delusions, nothing could disrupt his tune, nothing at all.

and like a marionette...all you could do was surrender to his control like everyone else.

note: thanks for reading, everyone! and thank you to anon and 🫧 anon for encouraging me to do this. i wasn’t thinking about it but their suggestions caused some ideas to pop into my head. you all are so sweet. this was a fun piece to write lol. also this technically can be read as a stand alone! ^_^

to be honest, i wrote this a long time ago, back when the anons who suggested this came to my inbox and back when the first part was originally read. i never actually finished the ending (couldn’t figure out how to write the one i originally intended), but i’ve been wanting to finish and release this for all of you. the above author’s note is what i wrote originally at the time and that hasn’t changed, but i wanted to add this here ig. i hope you all like this all the same, even though it’s been a while! thank you for being so patient with waiting for me and my works, i’ve been so busy and...yeah, just a lot of tiring stuff. i hope this makes sense. niki is...quite the interesting character here. i’m looking forward to your thoughts! feel free to ask questions, i hope mc’s realization wasn’t a curveball outta nowhere and niki’s character is consistent with the last installment (because honestly i hadn’t planned for a sequel for “encouragement”, but here we are).

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Hi can i ask for yandere enhypen taking pictures of their darling everywhere, even when their darling is sleeping. Thank you

. .. .♡·˚ 𝙰𝚄𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚁'𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴: gosh i'm so sorry it took me forever to post this, i really am. i had a bit of a moment trying to figure this out, but then i tried a different format than what i originally wanted to do and it came out smooth like butter (and it's way better than writing 7 different pieces that are almost identical). as for the format credits, i've seen some blogs using it so i'm not exactly sure who to credit, but the first person i saw using it was @/imninahchan. divider credits go to @/kenmeoow (please give them both some support <3). hope you like it and please let me know if it's not exactly what you wanted!

. .. .♡·˚ 𝙿𝙰𝙸𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶: yandere!enhypen x gender neutral!reader

. .. .♡·˚ 𝚃𝚆/𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: obsessive behavior (obviously), stalking, mentions of eating, suggestive if you squint (for the hyungs only, duh), and jake's is gigantic cause this boy is the reason for my existence.

when not in a relationship yet, he'll most likely collect things of yours instead of pictures, but won't deny how seeing the image of you sleeping safely and sound calms him. when dating you, pretends he hates photos and never lets you take any of him, once in a lifetime allowing you to take couple pics, but takes photos of you in secret to look at when you're not around ➳❥ jungwon, niki

can't see him being the type to take tons of pics of his s/o. he may have a few in a separate folder on his phone, but that's it. he wants you, not your pictures ➳❥ sunghoon

he'll take one or two photos to look at when he's away or when wants to slow down from a busy day. may or may not have a polaroid of you smiling on his cellphone case. if you're just friends and he's in a playful mood, he'll take a snapshot to show you "how ugly you look" (and will never exclude it). if dating you, he'll ask you to use his accessories and take many pics when you accidentally nap with them. for personal use, of course ➳❥ jay

loves to take pictures of you all the time and doesn't hide it at all, doing it blatantly while you look at him. eating, studying, working, talking, watching tik toks, or whatever you do, he has a bunch of pics of each and every activity and shares some with his closest friends to show them how beautiful you are. no matter if you're dating or not, he'll show you the folders on his phone of all the photos he's taken, being so excited and giggly about the heart filters he uses that instead of being creeped out by it, you get lost in his starry eyes and think it's the cutest thing in the world. you just don't know about the locked folder, but that's for another day ➳❥ sunoo, heeseung

has a complete archive of you. folders separated by week, time of the day, color of your clothing, occasion. polaroids and digital images, he has it all. his favs are in a locked folder on his phone, with pictures of you sleeping and changing, and even some he manipulated to his wishes. while you didn't know about his existence, he'd follow you around with his camera, pretending he was looking at the surroundings if you ever looked his way. in case you caught him, he'd say you inspired him and that he wanted you to be his model. if you never caught him, he'd just go up to you and shyly stutter he's a newbie that wanted to practice, asking you to be the main character of his first collection. now when dating you, he'll rarely ever let you have privacy, having his camera or phone in hand all the time, simply stating you're way too angelic to not be photographed if you question him. he also never tells you about the polaroids hidden in his office ➳❥ jake

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