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Request for Anon (Yandere King Hendery) 4.8k, yandere, near-death experience, poison, drowning, angst

“Are you alright, my love?”

“As if you care.”

One minute you were in the library reading peacefully, when suddenly you began to feel ill. You stood up to call for help, and that’s when everything went dark. Now you were regaining your senses, finding yourself lying in bed, Hendery at your side, holding your hand. Once you were properly conscious you pulled away from him, trying to sit up.

“What happened?”

“You tell me, my love. Don’t try to get up.” Hendery said. “You’re still recovering.”

“From what?”

“I’m not sure. There hasn’t been word yet from the physician, but do tell me, what happened?”

“I don’t know. I was fine, and then I wasn’t.”

“One of your ladies found you collapsed on the floor, seizing up a bit.”

“I don’t remember any of that.”

“My love, you are burning up with a fever.” Hendery forced you to lay back down. “You need to rest.”

“No, I need-”

“Your majesty.”

The royal physician entered your chambers, along with your lady, Misu. She came over to your bed side, checking you over as the physician spoke.

“My examination shows that her majesty was poisoned. Something in the food perhaps-”

“Poison! Who would dare harm my queen?”

“I do not have those answers. All I’ve discovered is that the poisoning is possibly a result of two ingredients mixing together in the food. This could be a coinci-”

“Perhaps. I need to know exactly what type of poison this is.”

“Given that her majesty did not finish her meal, the effects were minimal. She’ll make a full recovery.”

“Very well, continue looking into this and report to me any new discoveries.”

“Yes, your majesty.”

At that time the royal physician took their leave, although you were still processing. You couldn’t believe someone had actually tried to kill you, after everything you’ve been through.

“Leave.” Hendery stated. “Now.”

Misu only hesitated for a moment before quickly removing herself from the room. You were lost in your own thoughts until you felt Hendery reaching for your hand. You pulled away and glared at him.

“I never thought you’d resort to such methods.”

“Funny, I was about to say the same thing to you.”

“Is that so?” Hendery chuckled. “You can’t escape me that easily, my love.”

“Excuse me? Do you think I tried to kill myself?”

“It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve tried to leave me. Perhaps you thought to try a more permanent method.”

“As if I would leave you my kingdom.”

“And how many times have you tried running from it now?”

“Seven, and I wasn’t running away from my kingdom. I was trying to gain my freedom so I could come up with a proper plan to get rid of you!”

“And you expect me to believe that? To me it just seems like you miscalculated something.” Hendery smiled. “Lucky me.”

“I did not try to kill myself! Someone just tried to kill me! Shouldn’t you be actually concerned here?”

“My love, as if anyone would dare to do such a thing. You are beloved by your people and me, no one holds a grudge against you.”

“Don’t you?”

“The two of us have what you would call, tough love.”

“Loveless is a more accurate term.”

“Regardless, it seems I must be keeping a closer eye on you.”

“What?”

“Once you’re feeling better you shall be moved to my chambers. It’s best you stay close to me so I can make sure you don’t hurt yourself.”

“Someone tried to kill me! You should be investigating!”

“You want me to frame someone for your crimes? No, no, no, none of that.” Hendery took your hand. “We’ll just say you had an allergic reaction and move on.”

“I did not try to kill myself! And I’ll prove it.”

“Very well, if that’s what you wish to entertain yourself with as you recover, but it doesn’t change my mind.”

Hendery called for Misu, telling her to bring you some medication so you could get some rest. Once she returned he excused himself. Misu made sure you took your medicine and helped you get comfortable. You slowly drifted off, even if you were worried about someone making a move again, you were certain Hendery would at least do well to keep an eye on you. When you woke up later you saw that the sun was still out.

“Your majesty, how are you feeling?”

“Uh… the same… has there been an update?”

“Not yet. Although his majesty requested you be moved to his chambers once you woke if your situation had not worsened. There are guards here to escort you.”

“Of course… he’s persistent.”

You needed help getting out of bed, but you managed to stand. There was no way you were going to walk, so Misu helped you, another one of your ladies helping you as well. It was annoying and not helpful to be moving rooms, but you didn’t need Hendery throwing a fit. You settled into his bed, remembering the time when you slept here willingly. Although you didn’t want to think about that, you had other things to worry about.

“Misu, I need you to do something for me.”

“Yes, your majesty, what can I do for you?”

“I need a list of all the kitchen staff, along with their duties and years of experience.”

“The entire kitchen staff? That’s going to be a long list.”

“I know.”

“Very well then, I shall gather that information for you as quickly as I can.”

“Thank you.”

Even if your recovery was important, you needed to find out who tried to kill you. They had failed in their attempts, so they could try again, and most of all you knew Hendery’s words were true. You couldn’t see your kingdom hating you, as far as you knew no one had a problem with you, which made this all the more concerning. You stayed in bed, thinking things over when the smell of food interrupted your thoughts.

“Feeling better, my love?” Hendery entered with some servants. “You need to eat to recover your strength so I thought I’d join you.”

You had help sitting up, a tray was placed on the bed so the food would be easily accessible to you. Hendery watched you for a moment, not speaking until you two were alone.

“Are you not hungry?”

“Someone tried to kill me, they poisoned my food. Why would I-”

“On this again, are we?”

“I’m not lying.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“Clearly, it’s starting to make me think you tried to kill me.”

“Why would I ever do that?”

“Because you got what you wanted, no reason to keep me around.”

“I went through a lot of trouble to get you, my love. All I wanted was you, the kingdom was a bonus.” Hendery offered you a smile. “It was very fortunate your father accepted me as I am. I feared he wouldn’t as I had nothing to offer, but my love. I suppose that’s what won him over in the end.”

“How unfortunate for him, and me.”

“My love, I know you don’t hate me. We would not be here if that was the case.”

“I’m here because of your lies.”

“I’ve never lied to you. My feelings remain the same even if you blame me for your parents death.”

“I know you killed them, and you’re trying to get rid of me too.”

“My love.” Hendery got up, a smile still present on his lips as he grabbed your face, looking down on you. “As much as you wish to blame me for the tragedies of your life, you have no proof I did anything. I love you even if your heart is confused at the moment. You’ll come back to me on your own, one way or another, so don’t look at me with hateful eyes. I would never make an attempt on your life, so get that idea out of your head.”

Hendery placed a kiss on your head, letting you go. He took a bite of your food and sat back down at your bedside.

“See, the food is fine. Eat.”

You were still weary, but also hungry at this point. Although before you made an attempt, Misu returned.

“Your majesty I have-” She quickly stopped, realizing you weren’t alone. “Apologies, your majesty, I didn’t realize-”

“What do you have there?”

Hendery held his hand out and Misu handed over the list of kitchen staff. He looked it over with a chuckle.

“You’re really going to look into this?”

“You said I could while I recover, or in your words, entertain myself.”

“I see, but you do realize this is pointless.”

“What?”

“We eat the same things everyday, my love. Even if we aren’t together. The food we have is cooked in the same pots and pans. If the food has been poisoned in the process of being made, then I would have been affected too. I’m fine so-”

“It was a targeted attack… which means someone added something to the food after it was prepared.”

“Like yourself.”

“Or the poison was meant for you and it was added to the wrong plate.”

“…”

“Are you starting to believe me?”

“I’m not sure… Misu, come here.”

“Huh? Me?”

“Now.”

Misu stepped closer to Hendery, flustered and shy. He held his hand out and she eventually understood to give him her arm. She did so and he pulled her close, checking her pulse.

“Look at me and tell me, did my queen ask you to do anything bad?”

“You can’t be-”

“I’m not speaking to you right now, my love.” Hendery grabbed Misu’s chin and had her meet his eyes. “Did you do anything bad?”

“Nu… no, your majesty.”

“My queen didn’t ask you to do anything vile?”

“No, nothing like that.”

“I see. You may go.”

“Yes, your majesty.”

Misu hurried out of the room, and you made a note to check on her later. You were certainly annoyed now.

“That was unnecessary. Did you even get your answer?”

“I’m not certain… regardless, the royal physician informed me they could not identify the poison as your food has already been disposed of.”

“You-”

“Are on your own for this. I don’t believe anyone would try to hurt you, or me, but if you’re going to blame anyone you better have solid proof.”

“Fine, but let’s make one thing clear. Just as you say you wouldn’t try to kill me, I won’t be leaving of my own will. I’m going to take my kingdom back, and watch you burn.”

Hendery scoffed. “I’ll look forward to that. Now eat. I oversaw the whole process so I assure you nothing is wrong.”

“…”

“Or do I have to feed you myself?”

You were still upset with him, practically always, but you ate with him. If he said it wasn’t poisoned, you could believe that from his twisted love.

“See, that wasn’t bad was it. Take your medication and rest.”

“You said you oversaw this being cooked, right?”

“Yes, my love.”

“What happened when it was finished?”

“Hm… our plates were prepared and placed on a tray. From there the servants grabbed them and followed me to my chambers.”

“The servants were on standby?”

“Yes.”

“Are they always like that?”

“I can’t say. I was only there today.”

“And they grab the trays as soon as the food is ready?”

“It seems so, why?”

“Then if something was added to the food, it was done once it left the kitchen, and before reaching me.”

“You’re very cute with your investigation. So don’t cause trouble.”

“No promises.”

“Of course.”

Hendery kissed your head and excused himself. A moment later the servants came in to take the dishes, Misu checking over you.

“Misu.”

“Yes, your majesty?”

“Are you alright? He shouldn’t have-”

“I’m alright, your majesty. I was a bit caught off guard by the request, but I did not lie.”

“I still must apologize, you shouldn’t be treated that way.”

“I’m okay, just worried about you.”

“I must also apologize, as I need you to do something else for me.”

“How can I help you, your majesty?”

“You went through the trouble of getting the kitchen staff list, but it seems I’ve miscalculated.”

“What do you mean?”

“There’s no way of knowing what kind of poison was used on me, but it wasn’t the food itself that harmed me. Therefore the kitchen staff is most likely not the culprit, meaning it’s another servant.”

“I don’t believe I follow.”

“The kitchen is already so busy as it is, so it’s highly unlikely one of them did something… do you think you could figure out what servants came in contact, or near my food the other day. I know most of the have certain roles and routines to follow. I want the names of those, and maybe ask around to see if anyone saw anything odd.”

“Ah, I will do my best, your majesty.”

“Thank you.”

With that set up you took your medicine and laid down to rest. The next time you opened your eyes, you realized it was dark out, and you weren’t alone. You found yourself wrapped up in Hendery’s arms, his warmth keeping you comfortable and calm. Although upon realizing this you squirmed out of his grasp, waking him up in the process.

“Are you alright, my love? Do you-”

“Don’t touch me.”

Hendery sighed. “It’s late, lay back down and sleep.”

“Not with you.”

“I said I would be keeping a close eye on you. That includes the night.”

“We don’t have to sleep in the same bed.”

“But we do.” Hendery pulled you back down. “And I’ve missed you.”

“I haven’t.”

“Lies, my love, and you know it.”

He cuddled you, spooning you and holding you close. He was still warm, just as before. You hated how your thoughts drifted to the past. The nights like this, as he’d drown you in soft kisses to help you sleep. His words of love slowly turned to whispers and fading to mumbles as he fell asleep. You thought he was everything, and now you just felt so alone.

“You really think I tried to kill myself?”

“Who would dare harm you?”

“Everyone has secrets.”

“But not just anyone would be bold enough to poison the queen. If you really think someone did that, you can’t just look for evidence, you need to know why.”

“Add this to the list of reasons you’re a terrible husband.”

“What else is on that list?”

“Your lies, your manipulation, you-”

“I did what was best for you.”

“I disagree.”

“So you’d prefer an arranged marriage with a man you didn’t know? Simply for power? I don’t think I could allow that.”

“It was not your job to look after me.”

“But I’ve done so.”

“If that was true you’d look for who tried to kill me. Before they try again.”

“You get lucky once, and they blew it. I won’t allow them another chance, even if that someone is you.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“And you can rest easy in my arms.”

“I don’t think I can.”

“Yes you can. Like I said, I won’t let anyone harm you. I will always love you, no matter what.”

You didn’t want to sleep, but your illness, and his warmth just made it so easy to drift off. Even if your mind was logical and understanding of your displeasure for your husband, your body and heart remembered him well, and could only accept him. When morning came you were still in his arms, snuggled against him like old times. The realization quickly made you move away. It seemed that Hendery had been awake for a while, watching you sleep and waiting for you to wake. He had you stay in bed as he went to oversee breakfast, returning later.

You felt better, but not entirely back to your old self. So you remained in bed and carried out your investigation from there. You’d take your medicine, and Hendery always returned to share your meals, assuring you each and every time the food was safe. Misu got you the list you had requested, along with some information to narrow down the suspects. You needed to speak with each of these people, to get a better idea as to whether or not they were guilty. You would move down to the main hall to conduct these interviews, taking notes of anything you felt odd.

“Still entertaining yourself I see.”

“What do you want?”

Hendery found you in the main hall, bringing over a chair to sit at your side, peeking at your notes. He still found what you were doing amusing.

“Any suspects?”

“Not particularly. Everyone seems to be hiding something, not surprising as the castle is huge, but no one seems that nervous around me.” You sighed. “I got nothing.”

“Just-”

“Don’t make a comment about me trying to frame someone.”

“I was going to say, just take a break. I’m sure something will come to mind once you look at it with a clear head.”

“Are you gonna help?”

“This seems to be your personal mission. I don’t want to interfere.”

“Of course not.”

It took you two days to get through your list, and you felt like you had gotten nowhere. To add to the despair, you weren’t really feeling better. You could get out of bed and go about your day, but you’d get headaches and fatigue quite fast. If anything, it told you that whatever was used on you had lasting effects, so maybe the assassin hadn’t entirely failed.

“Your majesty, the bath is ready.”

“Thank you, Misu.”

The warm water did well to sooth you and make you feel better despite everything. You felt you hadn’t gotten anywhere with your investigation, and had no idea what to do next. Still, for now you should rest and try again later. You closed your eyes and let yourself feel the warm water. It was really relaxing, and the aroma in the room was soothing as well. You could feel yourself falling asleep and sinking into the water. A half baked thought surfaced, making you aware of the problem, but you didn’t have the strength to do anything.

Slowly the water rose until you were completely under it. You felt like you were floating, and it was quite peaceful, until you ran out of oxygen. You couldn’t do anything to call for help, merely trying to reach up to the surface, but your vision was already going black. You thought this might be it, starting to accept that when your vision was suddenly white and you were inhaling a mixture of water and air. You coughed up the water, realizing you had surfaced, shaking from the shock.

“I got you, I got you.”

It took a moment to realize Hendery was holding you, Misu making a fuss about him getting wet and also helping to get you out of the water. She handed Hendery a towel and he wrapped you up with it, trying to dry you off. He ordered Misu to get the physician, staying with you and trying to warm you up.

“You’re alright, you’re alright.”

“I… I…”

“Sh, don’t speak, just breath, nice and easy. You’re okay.”

You were still coughing up some water, trying to regain your breath and sense. Hendery merely held you tight, gently rocking you and assuring you were alright. You had no idea what happened to you, besides the fact the assassin had made another move.

“Hendery…”

“You’re alright, my love.”

“Do you still… think it was… me…”

“I never did.”

“Huh?”

“Sh, just focus on your recovery, you don’t have to worry about anything else.”

You had questions, but you couldn’t quite articulate them. Once you were good to move, Hendery picked you up and took you to his chambers, setting you down on the bed, not caring if you were still soaked. He got another towel to help dry you up properly, finding some of your clothes to dress you and then wrapping you up in a blanket. You were still shaking, not from the water but just everything. Your thoughts led to fear, and you didn’t feel safe with anyone besides Hendery, the only person you could trust wouldn’t do anything. You didn’t even want to see the physician, and Hendery had to tell them to leave.

“My love, you need to-”

“No… no one…”

“I need to be certain you’re alright.”

“You do it…”

“You trust me? I thought you hated me?”

“You’re… you’re the only one… I can trust… right now…”

“Then please give me a moment to figure out what I need to look for.”

“Okay…”

You pulled the blanket around you tighter once Hendery left, quietly counting to yourself to distract yourself until he returned. He did best to check all your vitals and make sure nothing was wrong.

“What happened?”

“I… I don’t know… I was fine… then tired… and… and…”

“That’s enough. I’ll have this looked into and find the culprit.”

“So you… you believe me…”

“Of course. I just need more evidence.”

“Then… you… used me… as bait…”

“The first time was too clean. There was barely any evidence left behind. I would have lost you if I hadn’t been so fortunate.”

“Why… why…”

“Sh, don’t concern yourself. I’ll handle everything. Here, I went down to prepare you some tea so you can sleep.”

“You won’t leave… right…”

“No. I will stay right here, my love.”

Hendery helped you with the tea, making sure you had every last drop before laying you down. He tucked you in under the covers, lying down at your side. You curled up, still thinking about what happened. The first incident you had no idea what was happening, but this time around, you could feel your life slipping away. Hendery could see the gears turning in your head, reaching over to gently pet you.

“You’re okay, everything’s okay, no one’s going to hurt you.”

“You’ll find… who did this…”

“I will, I promise.”

Even if you didn’t really want to sleep, the tea and your own exhaustion was starting to wear you down. You slowly drifted off to sleep, only able to rest for a bit before waking up in a fright. You thought you would be alone, but Hendery was right at your side, pulling you into his arms. He gently rocked you in his arms while rubbing your back, once again assuring you things were alright.

“I see the tea didn’t work for long.”

“I’m fine…”

“I know, I know.”

“I don’t think I can sleep…”

“That’s alright, we can just stay up together.”

“Okay…”

It was getting dark out, but you didn’t feel tired. Hendery asked for some books, and his own things to be brought to his chambers. You both stayed on the bed, quietly providing each other company. Even if you were on high alert, you didn’t expect Hendery to stay awake for long, eventually finding him asleep on the bed. You watched him for a moment, your hand unconsciously reaching over to run your fingers through his hair. You quickly stopped yourself when you realized what you were doing.

A near death experience, your second, should not be a time to rekindle old feelings. Let alone considering all he had done to become king and take your kingdom from you. He wasn’t someone to forgive. You were still decent, cleaning up and making sure he could rest comfortably. You did your best not to wake him, just remaining at his side and trying to read, your thoughts drifting off to what happened. Before you knew it the sun had risen, and a new day had begun. You were staring out the window and you didn’t realize Hendery waking up.

“My love…”

“You’re awake.”

“Did you not sleep?”

“I couldn’t.”

“My apologies, you should have woken me.”

“One of us should rest.”

“I suppose. You must be hungry, I’ll have breakfast prepared.”

“I’m not hungry…”

“I know that’s a lie. You may have no appetite but your body needs to remain healthy.”

“…”

“Then do you want to wrap this up?”

“What? What do you mean?”

“Come on, I’ll show you.”

Hendery helped you dress in something comfortable, disregarding usual clothing traditions, and going down to the main hall with you. He had yet to tell you anything, but you were just waiting quietly. If he was going to tell you something he should have done it in his chambers where you had privacy, so this did concern you. Although it was just the two of you as he had the guards leave the room.

“You asked to see me, your majesty.”

Misu quietly entered the room, bowing to both of you after a slight pause. When she entered you looked over at Hendery, but he just had an amused look in his eyes.

“Why did you do it?”

“Pardon… I don’t-”

“What poison did you use?”

“Wa… what?”

“Answer me.”

“Hendery.” You hissed. “What are you-”

“My love, you are quite beautifully naive. There is only one person who could hurt you, but you never even considered the possibility because you trust them so much.”

“No, no, you-”

“You figured out it couldn’t be the actual kitchen staff, so it had to be someone who had access to your food after it was prepared. None of the servants you spoke to raised any concern, and none would have a reason to harm you.”

“And why would Misu? She has been my faithful servant since I was a child. Why would she-”

“Why indeed, that’s what I would like to know.”

“You can’t-”

“Misu is the one who’s supposed to try the food to make sure it’s safe, isn’t that right, my love?”

“I…”

“If you had finished your plate you would have surely passed, and it wasn’t Misu who found you, was it?”

“No…”

“Everyone has their secrets as you said, and when I interrogated Misu her heart was racing. Not because of my questions, but something else. Do you care to explain yourself?”

“Your majesty, I don’t-”

“Do not lie to me!” Hendery rose to his feet. “You are lucky to be breathing right now. I should have struck you down already, but you are alive right now to explain yourself. So tell me, why did you dare to harm my queen!”

Misu was at a loss for words, looking between you and Hendery. You weren’t sure what to believe, trying to make sense of all the pieces Hendery had just dropped in your lap. Although you didn’t have to ponder for long as Misu fell to her news, bowing down.

“How could I not do something, your majesty!”

“Mi… Misu… what…”

“I do not know the reason why the queen has grown to hate you, but I cannot stand it!”

“Ah… do you… have feelings for me?” Hendery questioned. “Are your actions some declaration of love?”

“She does not love or cherish you, it’s unfair for you to suffer in such a manner.”

Hendery chuckled, slowly walking over to Misu. He knelt down, grabbing her chin so their eyes would meet.

“I can see love in your eyes. I always thought that was admiration, I am your king after all, but this is something much deeper. You’d do anything for me, huh? Even kill.”

“Your-”

“It’s a shame. You could have been useful, but you chose to harm my queen, and I cannot allow you to live any longer.”

“Your majesty, please.” Misu begged. “I did poison the queen, but the incident with the bath was not my doing, I am not-”

Hendery was no longer listening, returning to his throne and grabbing his sword. Your eyes went wide, having not realized he would be taking matters into his own hands like this. You thought to stop him, but when you stood, the shock of everything cause you to collapse.

“Hendery-”

You closed your eyes before you saw anything that could never be unseen. You were shaking again, scared to open your eyes. You heard the sword clatter to the ground, a presence slowly approaching. You felt Hendery caress your cheek.

“Look at me, my love.”

You slowly opened your eyes, locking your gaze with his. You didn’t want to see anything else. He had a bit of blood on his face, but he seemed content.

“Are you alright?”

“I… I…”

“You don’t have to worry anymore. I took care of everything, like I promised.”

“But… but…” Misu’s last words started to hit you. “She said she didn’t… the bath… if she…”

“That’s nothing to worry about. She was just saying whatever she could to save herself, but her fate was sealed the second she hurt you.”

“Did you… did you have something to do with-”

“Sh, I know this was probably a lot for you, but I needed you to know that you’re safe. I’ll get you a new maid, and make sure nothing like this ever happens again.”

“I… Hendery…”

“It’s okay, everything’s okay now, my love. You’re safe.”

“… am I…”

“Of course, you have me, and that’s all you need.”

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goroaix · 1 year

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〘 Sicheng was willing to do whatever it took to ensure that the love he felt was forged in reality. 〙

Winwin x gn reader. Demons. Graphic imagery of blood. Slight yandere feeling to Winwin

The scent of fire and smoke was enough to make his stomach churn and eyes burn. No matter how often and hard he blinked, they continued to water.

"Your soul will be mine." Sicheng stood his ground, knowing that he had done this for a reason.

"I know. I want them to love me." It's smile was wicked, wretched and decaying teeth on display as the corners of its rooting mouth split open, hanging flesh bastardising the image of happiness. "Will you do it?"

"Of course, pretty boy." It's hand extended towards Sicheng, claws grazing against his cheek before a deafening cackle erupted from the depths of their chest. "Your soul had stains already; the price of love is delicious. The birdie you adore looks like a sweet little thing."

The urge to move away was battled, it's putrid breath suffocating the oxygen in the air around him. However, Sicheng's stern gaze did not falter. He wanted this more than he could ever express, more than he needed the oxygen that bound itself to his blood cells and breathed life through his body.

If this did not work the way he wanted it to, then he would bleed himself dry to call upon further unspeakable powers. "How do I know you will make it happen?"

"Cautious, are we?" It's fingers snapped, producing a flame that, once Sicheng looked closer, he could see them in. The colours were crisp, reminiscent of the finest camera on the market and his lips parted in awe - content to watch and observe.

His heart skipped a beat, seeing them laying in their bed on their back, phone a few centimetres away from their face. A calm smile danced on their pretty lips and he found himself wishing he was the cause, or that he could have been by their side.

"What do you want?" It asked and Sicheng did not hesitate. He had planned this encounter to the very last detail.

Sicheng might have been exchanging his soul for something that went deeper than the flesh, to forge a bond between him and the one he revered, but he didn't do this recklessly. All of it was going through his preplanned motions.

"I want them to send me a picture of themselves in this moment."

And, just as the syllables melted into the air, he saw them move in the flame. They raised their phone above their face, fingers steadying the device while his heartbeat echoed within his ears. How could one person be so graceful?

His phone buzzed a few seconds later, a selfie on his screen that had his gaze softening. They were always so cute, gorgeous in both looks and mannerisms. The peace sign that pressed against their cheek was a signature move but he adored it all the same.

A quick glance to the flame once more. They had just put their phone back to its beginning position and were now typing.

"Happy?"

"Yes."

His hand was extended, hovering closer to the incarnation of the pits of hell, his fingers curling inwards from the heat before a disgusting attempt at a hand curled around his - shaking it and leaving behind a stinging sensation.

"Pleasure doing business with you."

The earth shook and crumbled around him, his hands moving to protect his eyes before it stopped - a deafening silence ensued.

His phone buzzed again.

MC: Sicheng

MC: Are you here?

His heart stopped.

Sicheng: yeah? Is everything okay?

MC: yes

His smile made his cheeks ache, realising it had all been worth it. They would never leave his grasp now.

MC: can we meet up tomorrow? I have something important to say ♥️

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ETALOC Children

Pairing: Wayv WinWin (Dong Sicheng) x Reader (Y/N)

About: Somehow idiots to lovers in the DYVLONY universe

Word count: somewhat 8k

Warnings: Descriptions of murder, smutty sex scene with not that much filth, slight yandere tendencies on Sicheng’s side, 18+ would be advised, read at your own risk.

This is a work of fiction, and has nothing to do with people in real life.

Also, Wayv new video gave me feels...

*10043567901; 1102033149001, Planet DYVLONY*

Dong Sicheng hated everyone, more so when the festive season would arrive. He disliked everything and told that with no shame. Since humans arrived on DYVLONY, Sicheng had been working on nanotechnology, for a reason.. and one reason only.

If humans come to his planet to cause harm- with the help of his tech, un-arm humans of any powers they might have and to make sure, none of them would even think about fighting against DYVLONY force.

Sicheng’s hate grew into something more menacing. Slowly, painfully, his hate harmed his soul so deep, that all he wanted was to have a human himself, so he could plant a microchip, and see if it works. Turning around he places the chip onto the data overwriting plate. Excellent. To make someone obedient, to make them with the qualities YOU need to lose one’s own self and become someone who you are not. The qualities would include… the qualities of a robot, maybe housewife, maybe to cook and clean, maybe to be a lover… Easy tasks like- do not talk back, do as you are told, don’t speak unless spoken to etc.

Someone who would have this type of tech planted in their bodies would be soulless/mindless only following orders of their master. Sicheng’s perfect dream.

-I am shutting it down, - detective Ten said to his longtime friend. – I am sure humans are harmless, we will however, send them into families and members of the high society club, for them to be safe on our planet, to make sure they fit in in no time, make them part of us.

-What about the threat they propose?

-What are you on about? - Ten shook his head, it was getting harder and harder to convince Sicheng, - where have you gotten this information from? Has anyone told you this? They are not a threat, WinWin, they are only women, and I intend to keep them safe.

Sicheng shut his mouth. His source was someone from High court; he had to keep his gob shut. Technically he could get anyone on his side, money speaks actions more than words, and WinWin Enterprises could afford any fool they wanted.

Sicheng was a genius, his mind set skills were terrifying, and he supposed that’s one of the reasons, why people leave him. They are scared.

-I am sorry, Ten, but I don’t trust them…

Later on, he sat in a chair, looking at his computer screen. Photos of females from a different planet they called Earth, ugly, make up running down their faces, disheveled hair and clothes. Humans? Who would want these creatures? On the table was a folder that consisted of photos of all the humans that are now roaming this world. He was sure, he’ll get one, soon, very soon.

-Trust, - pastor Kun started his Sunday mass, - the one thing we can and cannot live without. To trust someone is to believe, to feel safe, to feel welcomed… to feel loved. I am coming today to you with a simple question. Why don’t we trust people?

Sicheng sat down in the corner further away from everyone. Trust, eh? Ridiculous. Looking around the church he noticed Ten and his partner, heck, even pastor Kun had his girl, well, his woman, in the front row. Magistrate Xiao and Anna were there too. Sicheng felt a pang in his chest, for some reason he felt it is wrong to be together with someone who is a different race, yet he knew that detective Ten is a half-breed. They were friends. They are friends.

-Trust is developed between two…. Or more people and it starts with sharing. Talking about your concerns, talking about the things that make you- who you are. A lot of times we don’t need to share a speech between us to know we trust each other. Even the smallest glance shared between us could be a sign of trust.

Sicheng would not know such a thing. Cooped up in his anger about people, how they can misguide you and hurt you, it far easier with machines that only serve a purpose of doing what they are told. Technology at its finest, people can never beat that.

WinWin’s mind went back to the first day, he found out about the alien ship crash on the GYPE beach. At that exact time, him and his team were working on a tech, to help “tame” the criminals on his planet. If, in case, the government would not approve, there is always the dark market.

Human or DYVLONY, once planted, the chip could work on anyone. He knew the dark market would have much use to it, if he would sell, the money he would make, probably could make more than his entire company in a year. There are greedy buyers who would use this for their own good, and there are buyers/criminals who would waste it on someone they just want to control “for fun”.

-What we must understand is that we build trust the same way we build a home, start a family. The basics that serve as a beginning for every friendship. The foundation to our whole existence. Let’s not be scared of each other and put our hearts into making things better, let’s …

For some unknown reason, Sicheng seemed to sink further back in his seat, his memories coming back of everything he had done to be where he is now. Like his “father” once said “Be someone who they trust, be smart, be indestructible”.

- With that I finish today’s mass, thank you all for coming, - pastor Kun woke Sicheng up from his daydream, and he quietly disappeared through the door, before being noticed.

Dong Sicheng was walking through the door, a single microchip in his briefcase labeled “WinWin Enterprises”. He is going to do business with the high court for a situation, in case things go south, or any of DYVLONY or humans, deserve a severe punishment, to serve justice.

In the middle of the floor, where the tiles and symbol of the court “HIGH COURT – FREEDOM&RIGHTEOUSNESS” stood proud, for some reason was happening something that Sicheng couldn’t believe.

One of the “owners” of humans, was going down fast in what looked like a seizure. When others surrounded the place, Sicheng made eye contact with someone. He looked in front and for the first time, he didn’t care about the races or ethnicity of people, he looked in front and noticed YOU. Your body shaking, tear stained puffy cheeks, Sicheng could have sworn, he’s not seen anything so horrid in a while. Sadness really does ruin someone’s looks. Absolutely despicable.

-Call the ambulance!!! – Xiao shouted.

Here he was, the man of the hour. Magistrate Xiao was there to save the day. He was the front man of DYVLONY’s human help team, he was the main person to speak to, but when WinWin had wanted to have a human, to “give home to”, Xiao had politely declined.

Little did Xiao knew, that in the span of five minutes, he won’t have a choice… but to ask Sicheng for help.

The human looked terrific. Now she was sobbing into Xiao’s chest, and Sicheng was dying on the inside. He didn’t believe, that he would ever let someone cry on his chest/shoulders like that. It was not something he would allow. But also, maybe he himself was a bit scared of not knowing what to do in a situation when someone cries, and maybe he wasn’t that hateful after all.

Xiao Dejun looked around, when Mrs. YLPO was taken away, he had to think of a solution now, of what to do with the human girl in his arms, and for some reason his eyes found WinWin’s.

“I have no choice,” Xiao thought to himself, “but I cannot tell Ten about this.”

Xiao moved your body together with his in Sicheng’s direction.

-WinWin, - Xiao greeted, extending his hand.

-Dejun, - Sicheng accepted the hand shake.

You looked up, trying to dry your tears with the back of your hands, rubbing your nose and snorting back a bugger, that was about to drip. Sicheng held it in. His face was about to give away the disgust that he felt by looking at you.

“Control yourself, “his fingernails dig in his palms, while the briefcase felt like burning his skin. He came to do business, but he might be in for something entirely different. Sicheng was ready.

-I, - Xiao started, - I must ask you this… I mean, if you would, like, I could too, but I don’t have… anyways; do you have a spare bedroom to accommodate this young lady?

Sicheng was not ready.

Briefcase burned even more, the gold letters “WinWin Enterprises” shone through the building, as if the light chose this exact moment to warn him, or on the contrary- congratulate him of his dream come true.

-You know I’m not good with strangers, - WinWin stated.

-I have known you for a long time, WinWin, you are trustworthy.

Here we go, the word “trust” shows up again. But do we know each other, really? Sicheng masked a frown.

-I suppose I could let her to live with me…

Only then you realized what was happening. Mrs. YLPO was in hospital, and by the looks of it, she’ll be there for longer time, so you are going to live with someone else. Not only it was scary as it is, living on a different planet, trying to have a life here, it was all thanks to Mrs. YLPO that you were able to feel human again.

-Only till Mrs. YLPO is back on her feet, she had a heart attack by the looks of it, could be a few weeks, if that…, - Xiaojun assumed, - she will need clothing, sanitary items, if you want me to get those, I will leave you both to introduce yourselves and have a chat, if you are ok with that?

You and Sicheng nodded simultaneously.

Xiao was fast to get his wallet and be on his way to do some shopping. You on the other hand were not the fastest person to open up to anyone, so you just tried to look everywhere else and not Sicheng. How is he so hot? You tried to get the thought out of your head.

-So, - you took a long pause, - what do you do for a living?

He flashed his briefcase at you.

-I own this, - he pointed to the name.

-Ahhh, - you exhaled, - a briefcase?

You stiffed a laugh, barely containing the sound, that still managed to escape and sounded like cackle, but Sicheng just stared at you, cocking an eyebrow. “Stupid” was the word he was looking for.

-So this company, what do you do?

-Technology, - he simply responded.

“Very talkative,” you thought, mentally slapping yourself, “how do I survive with him two weeks?”

-What do you do? – Sicheng asked, and judging by the look you’ve given him, he somehow forgot that you were not from around here.

-I was actually doing some studying, Mrs. YLPO helped me to get on track with the new language, I mean the translating chip works brilliant, but I thought it would be great to find out more about DYVLONY, you guys are so much in advance as we are back on the Earth. Also, I heard that the great XYLO war changed the course of how you guys are living now, it’s amazing! I mean not in a way, that it was war, but the way your world grew better. There are so many unanswered questions about ETALOC, there is so much to learn… – then you realized, that he probably didn’t want to hear you ramble about their own history, and you shut your lips.

At that moment Sicheng bit his lip. Smart girl, smart indeed. He would have never guessed that someone will be interested in his past. ETALOC was one of his reasons for being the way he was.

Xiao Dejun was rushing inside the department, carrying a bunch of bags on his arms, his brows furrowed together, and a slight sweat bead on his forehead. He placed the bags on the floor.

-I hope I got you everything, but in case I missed something, you can ask Sicheng here, - he pointed to WinWin, - he has enough money to buy half of the DYVLONY if he wanted to…

WinWin stared at Xiao. How could he be so… so… rude? Pointing things out to some random human? Yes, its’ true, he could probably buy the whole planet if we are being realistic, but it is still rude.

The briefcase was cold now, Sicheng didn’t feel the hotness of it anymore, he just had one thought in his head, and it wasn’t a good one. . For what it’s worth, it was connected to a certain human and a microchip.

“Don’t do this”, his friend’s words rang in his head.

Of course.

Of course Dong Sicheng rode a car that would be equal to Bugatti La Voiture Noire; this one though, didn’t have a gearstick and didn’t seem to have a steering wheel either. Once you sat down in the seat, it customized itself for your body only. You looked confused trying to locate something similar to a seat belt, a hot breath next to your ear stopped you for a second.

Turning your head you were greeted by WinWin’s face mere inches from yours, while he reached in the polyester part of the chair, pressing a button that manifested a seat belt on you, from thin air.

-How on …. – you couldn’t formulate a sentence.

-Technology, - Sicheng replied.

Putting his hand on the dash board, the car started to come to life, the low rumble resonating throughout the car park. A slight blue line appeared, and then you noticed that this vehicle does have a steering wheel, but it was not completely visible. WinWin put on a pair of black gloves.

-In case of electric failure, I won’t get hit, - he explained seeing your curiosity, - and these are rubber gloves.

You could only nod. Once the vehicle started to move, you paid no attention to what Sicheng was doing, instead focusing on the world behind the glass. High rise buildings, DYVLONY was beautiful. Something you considered Earth to be too. Behind the rotten population, there were also big dreams and great efforts, there was success, and there was corruption, what rise will have to fall. Out of all the things that you missed from our world, it was the simple walking through the woods and fields that you missed the most, the simple breeze of air, the freshness and the happiness that came with it.

Much to your discomfort, the woods also brought back unwanted memories. The way you ran out of the woods, after discovering a dead body, the way a killer marked you to be the next one of his victims. How you escaped while seeing someone else’s life being taken away. A killer that was never caught.

-You were never the one I wanted, - he had said while tying you up. – but your friend…. Ah, why did she always had to bring you with her…

He had killed your friend while cutting in her skin, slow, various shape carvings, to make her more “beautiful”. You had told the police you found the body on your walking path, but it was already the following day after escaping the maniac that was still roaming the streets.

On the unlucky night of being taken to a different planet, it was actually your first day in a big city. After your friends’ death, you couldn’t bear lying to hers and your family, even more so, the dread of getting in the arms of the killer again was there, so you chose the safest option- “moving” away.

Running away, that’s what it’s called.

Your apartment complex on the cheap side was enough for you, and suddenly you were taken aback by the fact that you were alone in a place where no one knows you. What to do in a situation like this? Get drunk, of course. Not knowing where a decent bar was to get a drink, you followed some students in the club and hit the dance floor. Feeling slightly tipsy you flirted with the nice bartender in exchange for a 30% discount of a cocktail, but instead you bargained your life on Earth for a trip that you weren’t ready for.

Here you were, many light years ahead, on another planet, vulnerable and scared of everything new, tired of the constant feelings of something new all the time. Your guardian… is now Sicheng, whoever he might be. Oh right, the CEO. Looks like one, acts like one, but behind every successful man, there is also a sad back story, or after escaping one on your Earth, he might be a serial killer. He has a potential of one anyways. Surely there is something from his past, that changed him in the future, and is yet to be found out by you.

You saw how he looked at you, behind his words were his intonation, and behind that were also sharpness and hurt.

Stranger.

That’s who he is to you, and you to him.

-Let me tell you a little story, - he bit his tongue before starting, once your attention was on him, - that “briefcase” contains a microchip. Not the type you’ve got planted in on your arrival, but a different kind. To be specific, a type that I will use on you, once we get back to my place.

Your heart was racing. Was he serious? What is he talking about?

-What… do you mean? – you stutter a little bit.

Sicheng smiles while looking out of the window again, taking a turn at the roundabout. You felt the tightness approaching slowly, making you feel dizzy. The smile of a serial killer. You’ve seen that before, you know exactly what it looks like.

-It’s… I cannot… - you were gaping for water like a fish out of the water. Holding onto your seatbelt, you tried to steady your breathing, but his words rung in your ears “I will use it on you”. – please… please let me out… I won’t tell anyone, I swear… I won’t …. Please…

You started to beg for him to stop the car, let you out, let you run away while you still get the chance, but he would not have it.

-No, - he simply said, but in your ears it sounded like a “NO”, the type of no, that will tie you in a basement. You were scared, now more than ever. Of course he had a back story, the hate on his face while talking to you, of course he had some issue.

-What will you do…? – once a little steadier with your breathing, you managed to ask him.

Your memories came rushing back at you, the dark past you tried to conceal, but of course that faith had a different plan, it had to remind you of it as soon as she got a chance. Focusing on the road ahead, you heartbeat got slower, the colors of buildings, the numbers on the road, it helped you get out of the dark hole of your sub consciousness.

-Aren’t you tempted to find out? – He slowly whispered. You nodded frantically. A tear escaped the corner of your eyes.

“It was never my plan to get you”.

Once the car stopped, you were thrust in the reality, now that you’ve reached his house, this might be it. The seatbelt disappeared, but you had no idea how to get out of the vehicle. Running away didn’t look like an option now.

Sicheng walked on the other side and opened the door for you.

-I don’t want to get out, - you simply said while looking at your feet.

Sicheng laughed.

-You got in my car on your own, so why not come now?

-Because of what you said… - you pouted. Taking you by your arm, Sicheng held strongly on it, pulling you up, and dragging you with him closer to his home. Now the house did not look like a house for a killer. It was built more like a cottage, having only two levels, simple red brick building.

Pushing you inside and shutting the door behind with a loud click, Sicheng let go of you. The first thing you actually noticed was the windows. Yes, there were windows that you saw from the outside, but on the inside they looked like tv screens, live looking images of woods and the nature hunting you.

-Why did you agree to take me in? – You whispered.

-For selfish reasons. You see, detective Ten didn’t let me have any of you, because of what I was about to do. When all you “aliens” first came to this planet, I was asked to make a chip for a purpose that would allow you to speak and understand our language. At first, of course we didn’t know who you were, maybe you had been sent here to start a war, so my company and I made a chip, equal to the one you have now, but this would make you harmless, if you’d actually turned out to be trained soldiers. I offered, and the court turned me down, since you were nothing but helpless women sent for prostitution. Today actually, I was about to do it again, maybe not exactly for you “alien’s”, but for the future.

-So you assumed something even before knowing who we are? – You simply asked.

Why did it surprise you so? People assume things of others before they open their mouths to speak, they look at you and they assume… assume you are rich or you are poor, think you are asshole before even knowing you are the nicest person on the world.

-How human of you to say that… we all have our reasons, - WinWin sighed.

-What reasons? – You pushed forward. – Feel free to explain, go ahead, and tell me why you think you know people so well….?

-Because they FAIL YOU, - he snapped. – they FAIL you, and the next thing you know, you are by yourself, all alone, with no one around you, left in the darkness. All alone. And then they have you, and then they fail you again and again, and AGAIN.

Damn it.

His words wear a painful expression on his face, the hurt written in his eyes, you step forward.

-I’m sorry to… - you try to apologize, but Sicheng stops you by grabbing your arm again.

-Shut that mouth of yours, - he snaps, - before I do something I regret.

Slamming his briefcase down on the nearby chair, Sicheng stormed out of the room.

Yeah, he was right. Humans fail you, but there are certain people who are meant to come into your life, and then there are people who stay with you, and also the ones who are meant to be with you for a short while only.

The same failure you felt, after your friend got murdered, he must have felt it more than once to say it like that. It’s not even failure, it’s shame. It’s disappointment, that you couldn’t do more- could you do more? Thinking back to that day in the woods, you had no choice.

Sicheng had left you alone at that spot. His briefcase long forgotten, and your mind started to wander.

What if there is no microchip?

Does he have another one?

Running to the case, you tried to pry it open. Two clicks and the chip was in your hands.

-What do you think you’re doing? – it was Sicheng.

-You can’t hurt me, - you said and turned to face him, - I will make sure you cannot!

And then you did the unimaginable. Taking the chip with two of your fingers, you put it in your mouth and swallowed it. It was a rough and dry thing to try to eat, but there you were.

-What!!!- Sicheng ran to you when it was already too late.

You actually felt the microchip sliding down, trying not to be sick. Not being bigger than a small button, it was still hard thing to do.

-Stupid girl! – he was shouting now, and you pointed your tongue at him.

Next moment you don’t fully register as you are thrown over his lap, his hands swatting at your bottom cheeks. WinWin was fuming.

-Who do you think you are? – he hit your bottom again, - you could have hurt yourself like that, you brat!

And then he shut it.

What?

Dong Sicheng had never cared for anybody. He cared for career, for money, for his safety. To put someone first- what is that? He had never felt anything like it. Yeah, he was upset, that you destroyed the chip, but it’s not like he cannot make another one, or use the one he had stored away in his safe.

Stopping in his actions, he help you stand and excused himself for having such a behavior.

-I will show you to your room, - he simply stated, asking you to follow him.

“So, he’s not a serial killer,” you thought, but you weren’t sure what will happen now, what had happened to him? Are you ready to find that out?

*Brothel warehouse shortly after alien arrival on DYVLONY*

The attraction was there. It always had been, as much as Sicheng tried to push it away, in the furthest corners of his mind, after seeing the first photos of all aliens, he couldn’t help but understand that he was only a man, who had needs like everybody else. The brain of his worked in a different location in his body. Having a hard on before registering that these aliens might be dangerous, he’s protective “firewall” made him realize, work first, pleasure later.

That’s how he found himself in the most popular brothel there was. Sitting on the podium in the back, where the private booths were, his hand was holding a makeshift ponytail of a DYVLONY woman, who was worshipping his cock at the very moment. Sucking on his balls, her fingers wandered around the tight rim of his ass. Sicheng pulled on her hair, until she looked up.

-No, no, - he warned, - I want to be inside you first, and then maybe we can play a little…

The woman nodded her head in submission and moved over to Sichengs’ lap. Slowly grinding down onto his dick, she gathered the slick from the nether lips to make the sliding more comfortable. Sicheng held onto her hip, but didn’t do anything to help her sink down onto his length. She moaned out when Sicheng was snug inside her tight walls. Grinding in slow rhythm, DYVLONY woman repeated the moves, around and around, slightly up and down, until WinWin hit her cervix with sharp thrust upwards.

-Argh, - she moaned out, and Sicheng looked down to the makeshift stage on the end of the podium where the curtains started to move for the next show. Delivering another sharp thrust, he smacked her ass, with the sound echoing through the cubicle.

-Gentlemen, - the hostess started the act, - we have a little surprise for you this evening. We might have a gift with us tonight that we had encountered a little bit earlier.

The curtain dropped down revealing seven naked women, some spreading their legs straight away, playing with themselves, touching their own nipples, and moaning in pleasure, besides one, that looked a bit different from the others, and Sicheng thought that he definitely has seen this woman somewhere.

-We have a special offer, - hostess smiled, - but only for the owner of the biggest dick.

Hostess stalked closer to the one Sicheng had “recognized”, touching her leg slightly, until she parted them, her head lulling back. WinWin knew that she was on drugs, despite the fact that people only go there if they want sex, she definitely seemed like she was out of place.

-This is the tightest pussy we can offer, - the hostess spoke, and for some reason hearing the words “tightest” made Sicheng grab onto the woman much stronger, forcing her onto his lap with such a force, that it knocked the air out of her lungs.

-How do we know she’s the tightest?

A voice from the crowd asked, to which WinWin paid slight attention, the woman was riding him with such effort, chasing her end, WinWin needed to empty his balls too, so he succumbed into the pleasure, while the noises only were background music to him. The sounds of sex and breathing, the only noise surrounding him and his partner.

Post sex bliss came too fast, and Sicheng left not knowing the troubles that had occurred after he left.

Later that evening, at his home, he revised the photos of aliens, only to find out that an alien was under his nose all the time while he was fucking someone. He could have made a bait of being the owner of the biggest dick to have the poor human girl with him right at this second, but he didn’t realize that.

Now he had you.

Red. Red everywhere. Blood. So much blood. Tools. Wood carvings, knives, ropes, tape, a lot of plastic wrap. A person wearing black rain coat. He is turning around, you see his face.

-Now that you have seen me, I cannot let you go, - he laughed.

Your friend tied to other side of the barn, trying to form a sentence.

-Please, let my friend go, - she whispers. The man walks over and grabs her face with his gloved hand.

-Aren’t you talkative all of the sudden, - taking a knife he plunges it in your friends body, she screams out in pain. – bad girls get punished. First, you didn’t like the carvings I made for you, and now you disobey my orders?

You cannot watch as you turn away and shut your eyes, your friends’ screams echoes through the barn and through your whole body. Killer turns around and shouts:

-Look at her! LOOK AT HER as I kill her, this is the last time you see her alive, LOOK AT HER!!!

-Noooo….!!!

Waking up with a scream, cold sweat was covering your body. Why did your mind kept on bringing you back to that awful night?

“It’s just a dream”, you whispered in silence.

The room Sicheng had provided you with was neat, small, with only a few things inside it. But one of them caught your attention the most- the bookcase. It was filled with various books, different sizes, some older, some newer, this would be a good past time, so you wouldn’t have to have a conversation with your host.

He might have changed his mind about planting a chip, but deep down you knew, like you and “your host” had seen first-hand “people don’t change”.

A book that said “ETALOC family tree” somehow caught your eye, and not thinking any further, you grabbed it from the shelf, opening it straight up. The history class teacher had mentioned this a little bit, the name wasn’t so foreign to you as you tried to remember it.

In the early 13560s, DYVLONY was known for it’s advancements in technology, also known as ETALOC. What happened behind closed doors, wasn’t known to public until a researcher, by the name of Rex 06 found out the ugly truth of what really happened at the farmhouse facility.

Rex 06 had discovered the “farmhouse” to be a place where DYVLONY women gave birth to children, who later were experimented on to make a perfect specimen. Scientists at this facility would conceive a child by sleeping with each other, later on giving them drugs to “induce their mortality, mental health and strengthen their intuition”. Rex 06 was ETALOC children.

Established Lost Children.

Rex 06 aka Dong Sicheng of WinWin enterprises was not the founder of the farmhouse facility, that was burned down by him and other children, who later grew up in our society, and also turned out to be more intelligent than any other DYVLONY.

The real owners were his so called parents, Mia and Theo Sicheng, who were well respected scientists, who also had six more children under their wing. Mia and Theo made the farmhouse facility for the lost children tech, teaching children A-Y-O technology before they could speak, hence the reason, why Dong Sicheng is so high up now.

WinWin Enterprises is a well-known firm, that has climbed to the top, after nearly thirty years of “making things right” again. Only the proof that Dong Sicheng had provided the High-Court with was the reason the company rise from the ashes.

WinWin had undoubtedly proved that the tech his lab makes, won’t harm anyone, will advance DYVLONY at least 300 years ahead in time, he also proved, that all the subjects of ETALOC are safe, understanding DYVLONY beings, who were born and bred like any other DYVLONY, with a slight hint of advancement presented to them.

Shutting the book, you sighed.

ETALOC, for some reason, in history class was made out to be something completely different. Yes, the tech part was right, but in a million years, you didn’t assume, that they made babies just to be made into some crazy scientists!

Rex 06? How did he get away, how did he know it wasn’t right what they were doing?

A sudden knock on the door disturbed your new found information; it still was in the middle of being processed in your brain.

-We have a visitor, - Sicheng said, leaving the door open, and you knew you had to follow him.

Walking down the stairs, you were greeted by a stranger.

-Hi! – He waved his hand; - I am Kun, the local pastor.

-Hello, - you said, waving back.

-Could we have some cuppa, please, - pastor Kun said to WinWin, - you don’t mind, do you, old pal?

So they knew each other? Small world?

-Let’s sit down, shall we? - You followed Kun and sat down. – I am sure you have many questions to ask, and this is probably a bit weird for you, but I can assure that you are safe here.

-Doesn’t feel like it, - you murmured quietly.

-Huh? What was that? – Pastor re-asked.

-Nothing, - you kept your mouth shut, while Sicheng was making a brew in the kitchen.

-I’ve brought you some bad news, - Kun started, placing both his hands in his lap in a small prayer like pose. – Mrs. YLPO is in need of a pace maker, and my old friend here, can help me with that.

WinWin returned with two cups of something flaming hot, there was a literal fire blazing from the top.

-You know, Y/N can’t have that… - pastor Kun warned.

-This is for you and me, - Sicheng said wearing no expression, - hers is still in the making, I had to water it down three times…

With that he walked out again, coming back with a cup that looked ok, comparing the other two flaming liquids. Pastor didn’t seem to mind the flames, as he took a sip from his drink.

-Ugh, a nice one, - he said, licking his lips.

-Why are you here? - WinWin went straight for the deal.

-As I was explaining to dear Y/N here, we need your help, we as in hospital.. Your company produces pace-makers don’t they?

Sicheng nodded.

-Mrs. YLPO is in need of one, and I know it’s very expensive, but I am hoping with prayers, that the community will provide what god has given us, to give and do well.

-What’s in it for me? – Sicheng asked, his head slightly tilted.

-Well, you get to keep the beautiful human girl here under your wing, as long as you’d like to provide her with home, because we think, that even after the surgery, Mrs. YLPO will need a few months recovery time.

-I refuse! – You stood up, your legs shaking.

-Sit down! - WinWin was on his feet as well.

Now, you weren’t obedient, but when Sicheng said those words, you sat. Pastor Kun raised an eyebrow.

-You are not my father, - you somehow managed to squeak out.

-But you live in my house, and my house has rules, is that clear?

You nodded.

What is it with good looking, yet freaky man?

-I think you need to set your boundaries straight, - pastor Kun said, - if you don’t treat miss Y/N with respect, I will take her away, and you know it. Now, I understand why you wanted a human for yourself, but I also know, that if you harm her, doesn’t matter how, you are in the death penalty row, because of what happened to ETALOC, you know this Sicheng. Do you really want to risk it?

When these words left pastor Kun’s mouth, Sicheng grew more angry. WinWin knows it’s true, if he is deemed to be unstable by any chance even aggressive or slightly off, he is to be removed from the current society.

-Ok, so Y/N stay’s here, - it was the first time you heard your own name coming from him, and it made you tremble. Did the room get hot by any chance?

You finally took a sip from your drink, when pastor and WinWin both got up, leaving you alone.

-I know I can trust you, - Kun said again, - yeah?

Sicheng nodded.

-I will be coming again in a few weeks, ok? - Kun warned, - I want her safe and looking as nice as ever in your care, yes?

Sicheng nodded again.

Fuck this bullshit.

-Ahh, before I go, - Kun whipped out his phone, - look at my S/O! Doesn’t she look pretty?

Sicheng nodded.

-That’s what love can do.

And with that pastor Kun was gone. WinWin stared outside, while pastor’s vehicle disappeared from his sight. Human was in his house, a human who is fragile and needs love and support. What if he doesn’t know what it is?

In the farmhouse things had been different, so much easier. Mommy and daddy wouldn’t let you hug them or tell your concerns. In the farmhouse, Rex 06 had to learn and learn hard, if he didn’t, he’d spend a day re-writing molecular structures of bio and organic chemistry.

After seeing picture book that was labeled “family”, he discovered that mommy and daddy did not do what parents did, didn’t do what they were supposed to. A ten year old kid would understand a little bit right?

But Dong Sicheng wasn’t any child. He was ETALOC. And like in the good, not so good olden days, WinWin will learn how to treat a human right, how to understand emotions of the human in his household, how to make the human happy, what makes the human “human”?

*Wet underwear mishap/// 3rd week of living with Dong Sicheng*

The first couple of weeks were “tremendous”. Sicheng barely spoke, he didn’t leave house much, but you were free to roam around, even go into the garden, the only rule was “not to disturb him when he works”.

He was making the pace-maker for your previous “owner” apparently he had asked his company to allow him to make it at his own house, so he could keep you safe.

Two days after pastors’ visit, his lab guys brought him some tech from his laboratory, put it somewhere you didn’t really see. You only assumed that WinWin had like a work space at the other side of the house.

The more you discovered about the house, the more you realized, that it actually was quite spacious. With a lot of empty spaces, like the kitchen cabinets for example.

-Can we go to the shop? – you asked while having dinner.

-We can, - Sicheng answered.

These past few days had reminded him a bit of the farmhouse, but the only difference where, that you were a girl. Well, the other was that you had no clue about science or chemistry, but he would never say that out loud.

While shopping, you snooped around, carelessly asking random questions, so you could get him to tell you about his past. It didn’t work. He was as tightly shut as a clam, and prying it open, wouldn’t do.

When walking through the clothing section, you took in your own hands what you needed the most, yep, more underwear.

DYVLONY eh, kinky motherfuckers.

-Uhm, - you stared at the ceiling, - are there no other options for underwear?

WinWin looked at you.

-What do you mean? – He took a pack from your hands, - what’s wrong about this one?

The fact that it had holes in the “right places” wasn’t enough, this was so flimsy, it wouldn’t even cover the crack.

-It’s like walking naked…

-So? – Sicheng just answered. – Nothing wrong with walking naked.

-I want big mamma underpants, where can I get some?! – You nearly lost it.

-Why? – You know, if other people saw your bickering, they would assume you both were a couple, but to you, this was embarrassing and ridiculous.

How do you explain someone, that you also have a period every once in a month?

-I get wet once a month, - you blurted.

Huh? What is this? Was that how you wanted to say it? Probably no.

The corners of Sichengs’ ears turned pink. Oh?

-Nooo, I mean, - you tried to explain, - I bleed once a month, so I need a few items…

WinWin nodded. DYVLONY women were similar, he had a bad experience with bleeding once, and he didn’t want that again.

-Ahh, ok, ok, - and after that he helped you get everything you wanted.

*It came out wrong/// 4th week with Dong Sicheng*

Driving down to the shop was now an every week thing for the both of you. Trip to the grocery stores, filling un Sicheng’s cupboards, heck, making dinner together, was a quality time for the both of you.

WinWin’s need to plant you a different chip was long forgotten, as he learned how to be human together with you.

-How do you call this? – driving over a speed bump, you asked.

-Speed hump? – Sicheng double checked, if that’s what you wanted to hear.

-Ahh, - you said, - haven’t had a good humpah humpah in a while…

You burst out laughing, and to your surprise, Sicheng laughed together with you.

* Lucky cupboard *

Stepping on a chair to get to the high cupboards, making sure everything was put in a place after the shopping you just done, was a human thing to do. WinWin was free to do his job, while you did “housework”.

Last week he had confessed to you, that he actually has not much clue on most mundane things, like washing up and using some kitchen appliances. He might me a tech genius, but he was also a guy who had not cared for things like that.

As a ten year old, he was thrust into the normal DYVLONY world, put in a care home, then from family to family, until he grew out of the system, was free to do what he wanted and how he wanted it.

When he was turned back to the care home, his “parent’s” at that time just said:

-We cannot keep him, - a pause, - he’s too advanced, he has no interest in playing with others, we got him a dog, he didn’t want him, he’s strange, we can’t…

Reading the ingredients on one of the packages, you realized, it’s like flour, just made from different crops.

-What are you up to? – Sichengs’ voice boomed through the kitchen, and you were unprepared for what happened after. The flour pack fell from your hands, and as you tried to reach for it, you lost your balance. WinWin was there to save you as you fell directly in his arms, with your bum landing on the kitchen counter.

The pause between the two of you was too long. It felt like the time had stopped to see if you shared the same attraction towards each other. Sicheng knew this better than anyone.

After Pastor Kun’s last visit, he had said it in his face:

-I can tell that you like her, - he had giggled, - you do have a soul, Sicheng, it’s just a matter of time, till you understand exactly what it means…

Sicheng’s lips had reached for the corner of your mouth. It was just a light peck, but your roaming hands weren’t letting him go, and you pulled him in, to kiss him fully on the lips. Not once you had a kiss like this, and Sicheng couldn’t agree more. WinWin himself, had never had a kiss. He had plenty of sex encounters, but he would never kiss someone. He didn’t fully understand the kiss itself, why did he feel like he was drinking you in?

Slowly stepping away from you, Sicheng excused himself again.

Mrs. YLPO pace maker was made a few weeks ago, and she had already had her surgery, so he didn’t have to run away, he just felt like he needed the space.

His human side was showing now.

You knew it.

The look in his eyes when he thinks you’re not watching him, the way he is helping you out doing small shores. The small things have made it into love. You could say it out loud. The three amazing words that people are so afraid to say. The three words that make people disappear from your life, therefore, you are only to keep them deep down in your heart, if they would ever flash themselves on the surface, you’d be in big trouble.

* Two idiots in love *

Now everybody knows the traditional story of the boy and a girl who fell in love. No one has heard a story of two idiots falling in love, sometimes for the wrong reasons, sometimes, because, simply because they want each other in their lives.

After the kiss incident, things went from awkward to being weird on a next level. The second hand embarrassment lived within the both of you for a bit, till the kiss happened again. The kiss at breakfast, after having a nice meal, was a thank you from you to Sicheng.

The kiss at dinner however, was a thank you from Sicheng to you.

A later on kiss, was a make out session between the two of you, when Sicheng spoke quietly.

-I am not fully right in the head, - he confessed.

-I am not either, - you whispered.

-I am ETALOC, - he finally said it, - my past is something I am not proud of, it’s something I try to forget most of the days…

-I know, but it’s also the reason, why you are so smart, - you simply stated, - I found a book, and I read it, so I know, you don’t ever have to shy away from me because of that. I did a little bit of studying, so I’m not completely hopeless. Do you know who I am, Sicheng?

He nodded his head.

-I am an alien on your planet, I have seen bad and good in people, I’ve escaped a killer when I saw how my friend was killed in front of my eyes. I have forgotten what day it is, when I first arrived, I tried my best to count down the days, till someone would find us, but I turned away more and more, forgetting who I was.

-It’s the 24th of December, - Sicheng said, - I also did some reading… detective Ten provided me with some notes of your people celebrations, which his mother had written down when she first arrived on our planet.

Technically he didn’t ask for them, he stole them with the help of his snitch, but as long as Ten doesn’t know, nobody knows.

-It’s Christmas? – You asked, nearly sheading a tear.

-I got you something, - Sicheng stood up and went for the small present that he had made himself, and he also tried wrapping it. Focus on “tried”.

Opening the small parcel, you nearly dropped.

In front of your eyes was what looked like a collar, decorated with shiny gems, there was also a small not attached “will you be my diamond?”

-Oh, wow, - you were speechless.

-You don’t like it? – WinWin choked on his own saliva, thinking you are going to reject him.

-Uhm, I mean it’s nice, - you said, - and it’s Christmas, and I don’t have a present for you… I’m so sorry.

Wiping away your tears, Sicheng kissed your cheek.

-If you agree and take this collar, you will be mine, - he was confident now, - and I need to tell you this. – he paused, - I have grown to love your perfect imperfections, your smart ass when you want something, how you smile with your eyes and how you play dumb, when you think I won’t notice what you’ve done.

-What have I done? - You asked.

-You have bewitched me body and soul, and I must tell you, that I love you… - Sicheng confessed, his heart being lifted from that darkness that he’s had for such long time. – I won’t ever hurt you, and I am sorry for the way I treated you when we first met. Do you accept my proposal?

You nodded, taking out his collar.

-I do, because I love you too…

Wearing his collar had made you more confident in his eyes. You could freely give him kisses and steal them when you wanted it the most. Nights you spent tangled up in his bed sheets, when the morning arise, you’d be both cooking breakfast, only to leave for bed shortly after that.

The sexual appetite you both shared was insatiable.

-I could do this all day, you know, - WinWin whispered, kissing your jaw, his hand tangled in your hair, pulling you close to him.

His lips searched for yours and you gave him access. Flipping him over, you towered over Sicheng, climbing on top of his lap, grinding down onto his already hard shaft. Your lips traced his jawline the same way how he had done to you, and later you playfully bit his earlobe. Sicheng’s ears changed color straight away, the tips light pink now, but he enjoyed it even more.

His strong, naked torso was now worshipped by your tongue, licking at his nipples, pointing your tongue into his navel, earning a giggle from Sicheng. Grabbing his member through his grey sweats while reaching to kiss his lips, Sicheng groaned into your mouth. His hands searched for your hips in return, pushing you down onto him, so he could flip you over.

-Baby, Y/N, - he shushed you, - now it’s my turn to play.

Undressing you hastily, to get you naked faster, Sicheng held your collar between his fingers.

-Mine, - he whispered, and it had never sounded sexier than in that moment.

Realizing, you were wearing the “flimsy” panties, as you had pointed it out before, made Sicheng chuckle, he snapped the band against your skin, earning a yelp from you.

-You make such nice sounds, - he smiled, kissing your mound through the underwear. Licking the material, he tasted your essence, moving your panties aside and licking a bold strip gathering the wetness on the tip of his tongue. – Let’s get you out of these.

Helping you get rid of your garment, Sicheng returned to his previous position, hooking your leg over his shoulder, while diving back in your hot sex with his tongue. Your body arched from the bed, while Sicheng’s tongue explored your folds, loud moans echoed the bedroom, your climax reaching its peak. Sliding your hands down to reach for your partner, you grabbed onto his hair, Sicheng obeyed and got back to the same level as you.

Kissing him fiercely, you looked him in the eyes.

-I need you now, - you said, the hunger visible in your body language.

WinWin didn’t need to be told twice, as he lined himself up with your entrance, the tip of his penis slowly grazing the wetness, and you moaned in his mouth once more. Making eye contact when Sicheng entered you was something you guys did on purpose, somehow crossing that border of trust between each other. Slowly inch by inch he forced himself inside of your tight wetness. Didn’t matter how many times you guys had sex, you were tight every time, making you eager for the slight pain and pleasure that followed afterwards.

Sicheng didn’t fit; he was more than halfway in, when you were already full, coming again, speared on his hard cock. It was his DYVLONY blood that made him such advanced in the “downstairs” department, and for both of you to enjoy the love making, he had to be patient, for your body to adjust, to let him in, just a bit more.

After your second orgasm of the night, the wetness seemed to be gushing out of you, providing Sicheng’s cock with more lubrication, and finally getting in a rhythm, he was ready to make your body succumb to the pleasure he would give you. Holding on your hand, he entwined your fingers, as his hips thrust into you again, slow kisses bruising your lips.

No words were exchanged between the both of you, just pure closeness of each other’s bodies, looking down you could see your belly bulging from how deep and how big Sicheng actually was. When his hand reached down to play with your clit, he made a d-tour, his palm pressing his hard length that was hidden inside of you.

The pressure of it had you feeling that you needed to go for a wee.

-Wait, - you whispered, not knowing what the new feeling was.

Sicheng looked at you with furrowed brows, but he didn’t stop at all, he continued his movements, and when the pressure of your abused cunt was too much, you let go with such force, black dots colored your vision, making your body convulse and ejaculate. WinWin followed soon after, hot ropes of his cum painting your insides, the mixed juices forcing themselves out from your body, dripping on the sheets.

He held you close and kissed your lips, like he always had done, making sure you were alright, keeping you warm in his embrace.

-Clean up can wait, - he just said, - are you ok?

You nodded. With him, it will always be ok.

feedback is always appreciated, i know i’ve not been here for a bit, so i thought i make a little something on Christmas for all Wayv lovers out there, i hope you guys enjoy

#wayv #wayv fanfic #wayv fic #nct #nct winwin #dyvlony series #dyvlony #nct smut #wayv smut #dyvlony universe #fan fiction #fanfiction #kpop #kpop fic #kpop fanfiction #kpop fanfic

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ivy-kpopland · 2 years

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Aviso de noticias

En la lista maestra indiqué los grupos con los que trabajo, sin embargo no he avisado de algunos detalles:

En el grupo KARD no voy a añadir a las chicas (por ahora hasta pedido). No por nada, sino porque solo conozco a los chicos.

En NCT escribiré para todos los miembros, excepto si es un contenido que los menores (aunque ya no lo son) no los vería en esos casos. Como algo +25, si entienden. Incluso añadiré a Lucas y Sicheng porque los adoro.

En MONSTA X añadiré a Wonho, siempre y cuando lo pidáis explícitamente.

Si queréis contenido yandere, estoy dispuesta a publicarlo, siempre y cuando sean temas que no sean demasiado para los lectores. Como violencia, maltrato, sangre, temas sensibles, etc.

Si veis que en un grupo hay más contenido de un miembro más que de otros no es por rechazo, sino porque es mi bias y escribo más para él. Si me pedís que haga más o menos el mismo contenido en otros miembros, tengo los ojos bien abiertos a nuevas solicitudes.

En EXO añado a todos, los 12. Si te molesta porque Luhan, Kris y Tao no están en el grupo desde hace años luz, te pido amablemente que no leas sus contenidos. Gracias.

En Doramas Masterlist añadiré a actores que conozco y he visto en dramas y películas. Si queréis actrices, no tengo problema tampoco.

No hay Blackpink, Twice, Momoland, ni otros grupos femeninos porque en principio, mientras no tenga pedidos exactamente de chicas, no añadiré por mi cuenta.

PD: Las solicitudes están abiertas.

Sin nada más que añadir, gracias

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mochamamii · 2 years

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yandere!wayv: you try to break up with them.

▹ a/n : hello loves, I don’t get many requests for way-v but I was compelled to write this anyway.

▹ triggers : yandere!au, unhealthy/toxic relationships, implied murder (nothing graphic or detailed at all), forced pregnancies

▹ pairing : yandere!way-v x reader

kun listens calmly as you talk, his eyes never once leave yours, it feels like sharp daggers piercing right through you, he doesn’t interject as you speak, in fact even once you’re finished he leaves the two of you in silence, the air growing thick with tension.

“well...don’t you have anything you want to say?” you say, your shaky voice filling the air.

kun breathes, releasing a deep sigh through his nose. he leans forward in his seat until your mere centimeters apart.

“you know that’s not going to happen right? this is forever my love, there is no breaking up.”

ten won’t entertain the conversation at all. from the very moment that you begin talking he cuts you off, silencing you with just the wave of his hand, a look of utter annoyance evident on his face.

“ten...you can’t decide everything, this is what I want-

he cuts you off by taking a step to advance toward you, he moves toward you until your back is pressed up against the wall, your gaze averted to the floor as you try and avoid looking him in the eye.

“darling, you don’t know what you want...that’s why you have me here to decide for you whenever you get those silly ideas in your head.”

sicheng tries to stay calm as he listens to your botched attempt at trying to break up with him, he wants to maintain his cool and hear you out...

but how can he? especially, when you’re talking about something as ridiculous as the two of you breaking up...you couldn’t possibly think he’d agree to something like that? not when it was so obvious just how perfect you are for one another, at some point sicheng tunes you out and you take notice.

“sicheng? sicheng, are you even listening?” you question,

he smiles warmly at you, his hand raising to brush the stray hairs framing your face.

“of course I am sweetheart, but unfortunately none of it is making any sense...you don’t actually think you get to make a decision like that on your own do you?”

lucas is the last yandere you want to try and break up with, he’s direct and up front with his feelings, he won’t waste anytime in telling you about how he doesn’t want to break up.

he gives you little choice in the matter, don’t try to argue with him about it, all he will do is wear you down to the point of not wanting to argue about it anymore.

“lucas, what are you doing here? I thought I told you I didn’t want to see you again?” you ask as you open your front door to see him standing there,

he strides in past you completely ignoring your protests.

“you were ignoring my calls so I figured I’d come see you in person, don’t look so surprised babe, I’ve already forgiven you for how silly you were acting earlier.”

xiaojun can probably sense that something is off between you two before you get the chance to try and end things, he’s quick to try and rope you into even more commitment in an attempt to stall you.

If he thinks you’re trying to break up with him, he’ll do anything and everything possible to make you second guess yourself, he’ll say things to you like,

“I don’t know what I’d do if you ever left me…”

your heart pangs with guilt as you watch how vulnerable he becomes before you, how would you have the heart to break things off now?

“don’t worry jun, that will never happen, I’m here..”

hendery is the type of yandere to force you into a situation in which you can’t break up with him so easily.

he’s the type to spread lies and rumors about you behind your back so that your friends and family begin to question your character, it’s a tactic he uses to try and isolate you from everyone else.

as much as he hates to see you in so much pain over your friends and family turning their backs on you, he can’t help but feel giddy and excited knowing he’s finally all you have.

with no on else to turn to hendery is all you’ve got, if you left him you’d truly be alone.

“don’t worry…I’m all you’ll ever need in life, you can forget about your friends and family.”

yangyang will react in a rather extreme way, he’s so in love with you to the point that he can’t imagine a life in which you are not together. the mere idea is inconceivable, and he’ll go to any lengths to keep it from happening.

yangyang strikes me as the type who will intentionally impregnate his partner as a way to keep them from leaving, he’ll think that a baby is his best shot at keeping your relationship together.

but that’s not all yangyang will do, if his partner is adamant on leaving him and there’s no other option in sight, yangyang won’t hesitate to kill them if necessary.

“I’m sorry darling, I just can’t let you go, there’s just no way I can live without you..”

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todayisreveluv · 3 years

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Johnny Suh ; cheater

It's been a while..

🛑🛑 warnings: Toxic relationship? Smut, name calling such as whore, slut, bitch. Rough sex kinda? vv TOXIC

You stood in the kitchen, your night gown that hugged your curves so perfectly, was a sight Johnny always got on his knees for. You were irresistible, you could have any man at your feet with a glance and a smile, which made you wonder why your husband who claims to be faithful had cheated on you.

You sit at the table, crossing on leg over the other, the dress sliding up your thigh a bit. You fold your arms, as the front door opens you hear your husband singing a song as he walks in, he stops when he sees you and the first think he looks at are your legs, then your dress, your boobs then your face.

"Hey beautiful." He smirks, beginning to unbutton his dress shirt, "What's the occasion?"

You look at him and his hands, just imagining them on another woman.

"The occasion?" You uncross your legs, standing up making your way towards him.

He finishes unbuttoning his shirt and his bulge becomes more visible. You hand comes in contact with his abs and you trail your nails up his chest to his face. One of his hands goes to your waist, down to your hip.

"Have you been faithful, baby?" You ask looking at him.

"What kind of a question is that? Of course I have." He doesn't hesitate, he smiles and tries to lean in and kiss you.

But you slap him across the face before he does.

His head slightly turns and he holds his cheek with a smirk and chuckles. He puts his hand down and looks at you.

"What bullshit are you on today?" He says, removing his shirt.

"What bullshit are you on? How dare you lie to me." You furrow your brows, "You think your secretary doesn't tell me who goes in and out of your office? How long the same woman has stayed in your office? Huh?"

"This is what this is about?" He begins to unbuckle his belt, "What about you, hm? You think I don't know about the boys you flirt with? You think I don't know that you purposely dress slutty for Jaehyun when he comes here? You dare accuse me for cheating when you're the one who likes to whore around?" He takes a step closer to you.

"I whore around? At least I didn't fuck half of the women I work with." You push him, but he barely moves back.

Johnny grabs your hands and holds them as he leans down close to your face.

"You and that fucking mouth of yours, you never learn to shut up." He says.

"How about you shut up and get the fuck out of th-" You're cut off when Johnny just crashes his lips on to yours.

You try not of give in, but He puts your hands around his shoulders and pulls your body close to his, his big strong arms feeling you up all over, squeezing your ass and waist hard. You both kiss like you haven't kissed each other in decades.

Johnny is swift with his next move, pulling you towards the sofa.

Once you both get there he briefly pull away from the kiss push down on the couch, pushing your dress up your body, he gets on top, pushing your thighs apart to get a good look at you, then he wraps his hand around your throat with his other hand he touches your clit, pinching harshly after making you whimper, holding Johnny's arm that's around your throat.

"Mmh." He smirks, holding your throat up, his other hand rubbing your clit, "Such a good little bitch for me. So fucking stupid to think I'd cheat on you."

"F-fuck you asshole." You say harshly, "I-I hate you."

Johnny doesn't even look affected by it, instead, he looks at with a devilish smile and he shoves three of his finger in you making you scream out. The stretch of his fingers hurt for a bit despite how wet you were for him.

"Aww~ look at my baby." He smiles, he thrusts his fingers slowly, "It hurts doesn't it? But you like that, don't you? You like pissing me off, blaming me for shit I didn't do so you can get the last breath fucked out of you."

You don't want to admit it but, it's true. Angry sex is the best of them all.

He curves his fingers in you and immediately starts hitting all your good spots, you moan loudly and Johnny tightens his grip on your neck a hit before letting go to slap your face, not too harsh but not too soft either.

"My whore, All mine to fuck and keep." He growls from his chest and it sends you into your first orgasm.

Even though you've already came he doesn't show any sign of stopping, determined to make you cum three more times by his fingers. You moan his name loudly as he overstimulates you, tearing beginning to well at your eyes.

"How pretty~" Johnny smirks.

You cum the second time then the third. You're already a mess under him, overstimulated, legs shaking tears rolling down your eyes. It fills Johnny's ego to see you like this, a complete mess for him.

"You're so easy to break, baby." He leans down kissing your cheek, he pulls his fingers out of you and licks them clean. He gets up and discards his pants and boxers, his impressive length hits against his stomach and you clench around nothing.

It should be illegal for someone to be THAT BIG, but then again this is Johnny we're talking about.

He gets back on top of you and you can't take your eyes off his cock. Johnny snaps his fingers and points to his eyes.

"Look at me." And you do. He takes your legs, spreading them a bit more then rolls his cock against your clit and entrance, "Fuck~ I'm going to fuck you until you feel me in your belly for weeks."

And there was no denying the fact that you in fact always feel him in your stomach after every fuck.

He looks down at your Pussy and holds his length, slapping it against you. He teases his tip against your slit.

"P-please Johnny." You whimpers, "N-no teasing just fuck me like you always do."

"Fuck you like a little cock craving whore, huh?" He pushes his tip in, "That's what you want?"

Your eyes flutter shut, ready to have all of him inside you. His hands move to your waist, squeezing it softly.

"Yes, sir.." You moan, your mind already filled with clouds of pleasure.

"Good," He leans down and pecks your lips, "No breaks then, you know what to do when it gets too much for you."

Just then Johnny shoves his whole length in you with a bit of struggle, but you take him like a good girl.

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Hehehe..

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(1) 𝚆𝚊𝚢-𝚟 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

𝔽𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖: ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥: 𝔼𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞/𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞

𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕣𝕖: 𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖

ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕎𝕒𝕪 𝕧 × 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 ℕ𝕖𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕝 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕖,𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖,𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕤, 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕣

𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 , 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕

𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖

𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤: 𝟙𝟘47

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𝕂𝕦𝕟: ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕡. ℍ𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕤𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕖. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕜𝕖𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕠.

𝔸𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕂𝕦𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘. 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦.

"𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕐𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕔𝕙"

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𝕋𝕖𝕟: 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕. 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕋𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕟'𝕥. ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕔𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕚𝕟𝕛𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕. 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕋𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕜𝕟𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ℍ𝕖 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕

"𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪!"

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𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕘: 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕣. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕧 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕟. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕠𝕜𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣. 𝕊𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕧 𝕠𝕟. 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕧𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕧. ℙ𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕔 𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕘. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕠𝕥. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕊𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕘. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞. 𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕕𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖,𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘

"𝕋𝕠𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕝𝕖𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕖"

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𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕒𝕤: ℍ𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕

" 𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕪𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕪? ℍ𝕦𝕙? 𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖"

"𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕒-"

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤. 𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕧𝕒𝕤𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕤𝕪𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕. 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕒 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕡 𝕒𝕤 𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕓𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕤

" 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖"

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣. 𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕚𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘

"𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕘��𝕖𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦"

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𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟: 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕖𝕡𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕤. 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕔𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞. 𝔾𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝔸𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕨 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞.

"𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕡𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕖"

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ℍ𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕪: 𝕋𝕠𝕠 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕣𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 ℍ𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕪. 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕦𝕡 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℍ𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖.

"𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝔹𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪"

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𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕘: 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕧𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕙𝕤. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖. 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞. 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕪𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖.

𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕘𝕠. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕔𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤

"ℙ𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕐𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜. 𝕀 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟"

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vergilthelibrarian · 3 years

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(will I make a second part??? yes actually I will lol)

Jacket!SichengxGenderNetural!Reader

Aight so I'm a bit inspired by Hotline Miami here. It's an awesome game and I highly recommend it. Sicheng will be a bit yandereish here. He is basically an assassin so like his way of being protective and even sweet won't be healthy.

You shook as tears rolled down your cheeks, your hands and feet bound and your mouth duct-taped shut.

It was that bitch Selena’s fault.

You thought she was being nice, inviting you out to a party.

She gave you a drink and, you trusting her, took it, taking sips of the alcoholic beverage.

You started becoming tired and Selena brought you up to an empty room. You passed out, your mind in a haze.

Waking up in a beat-up-looking room wasn’t what you expected but here you were.

The men talked to each other in Russian and you had no idea what they were saying.

One of the men came to you, halting their conversation once they realized you were up.

Your scream was muffled by the tape and you backed up as the man moved close to you, his warm, callous hands grabbing your face.

“What a pretty little thing you are,” he smirked. His breath smelt of mint and cigarettes.

“She was right. You will sell well.” your eyes widen.

Sell?! You thought in a panic.

The man chuckled, letting go of your face.

“Those pretty eyes of yours… The bidders are gonna love you.”

And now here you were on a broken spring mattress, crying your eyes out.

You’ve always had trust issues and the one time you finally decided to put your walls down, you ended up being kidnapped.

The two men were talking to one another until the door to the room suddenly busted open.

Someone in a chicken mask covered in blood barged into the room, a bloody bat in hand.

One of the men stood up only to be knocked down violently with a hit to his temple.

The other man stood up and went for the gun that was sitting on the table in front of him only to be kicked in the stomach.

The stranger in the mask picked up the gun and shot the man in the back of the head.

Then they walked over to where the other man laid and shot him.

They turned slowly, facing you and I started crying harder.

“P-please… Don’t kill me…” you said weakly.

You just wanted to go home.

The stranger said nothing as they put the gun down and walked over to you, picking you up bridal style.

Your arms automatically wrapped around his neck and once again, you passed out.

You awoke in a dimly lit room.

You looked around, worry filling my body up as the events of the past hours came to you.

You leaned up, swinging my legs, your feet connecting to the cool floor, and stood up, wondering where you were.

Walking to the door, you opened it slowly, peeking your head out, looking both ways to see if anyone was there.

Stepping out of the room, you walked to where you heard sound and saw even more dim lighting, quickly found yourself in a living room.

“Oh? You’re awake.” you flinched from a man’s voice. Quickly looking to your side, you saw a man walk out of another room, a bowl of food in hand.

“I ordered some Thai food.” he raised the bowl up a bit. “I thought you might be hungry when you wake up.”

“W-where am I?” you asked, ignoring his words. “Who are you?”

“You’re at my place and my name is Sicheng,” he said, walking to the table in front of the couch, setting the bowl of food down.

“I saved you last night,” he said walking towards you.

“Last night?”

“Mhm.” he stopped right in front of you.

“You were asleep all day. Must’ve been from the fear you felt,” he said, his face unreadable.

“What…” you shook my head. “What happened?”

Sicheng extends his hand out. “Come here.”

You looked at his hand then back at him.

“You can trust me. I won’t hurt you.” his hard eyes soften.

Hesitantly, you grabbed his hand and he led you to his couch, taking a seat.

You sat down, moving so there was some space between the both of you.

“You were drugged and kidnapped by the Russian mafia. They were planning to sell you into the sex trade. My… employer heard what was happening and gave me the job to rescue you.” Sicheng said bluntly.

“Oh…” was all you could say because what could you even say to that?

“C-can… Can I go home?” you asked.

The stranger shook his head.

“No. They’re gonna be looking for you. You have to stay here for a while.”

“Oh…” was all you could say again.

You turned away from the man, staring at your hands, shocked as tears began landing on the skin.

You jumped slightly when you felt a warm hand rubbing your back.

“I know whatever I may say might not comfort you but believe me when I say that you’re safe here. I won’t let them take you. I can promise you that.”

You sighed when you felt Sicheng remove his hand, wanting him to continue comforting you.

He stood up, extending out one of his hands once more.

“I know you’re hungry,” he said and you looked up from your hands, seeing a small smile on his lips.

You grabbed his hand again and Sicheng led you to the kitchen to eat.

#yandere nct #yandere wayv #sicheng x reader #sicheng x male reader #winwin x reader #winwin x male reader #yandere winwin #yandere sicheng

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Bro I immediately fell in love with yan!wayv x maid!reader (shouts out to the lovely who sent it in) could we get a pt2 mayhaps???

Anonymous Said: can we have a part 2 for that yan!kings! wayv?

Anonymous Said: can we mayhaps have a pt 2 to the yandere wayv kings drabble?? thank you!

Part One

***

As with every day before this one, you were given a simple task: clean the library. Only, what should have been easy, and only have taken you a few hours at most, turned into one of the most difficult assignments you’ve ever had.

Normally, when you go to do your work, you’re by yourself, or joined by other palace servants to help in whatever task you’ve been sent to do that day. Only, today, when you were told you were going to be alone in the library while you worked, you had walked in on not one, but two of your king’s friends sitting by the large bay windows. They had been leaning into each other, voices low so as not to be overheard, but still, the frowns on their faces had made it seem as if they were arguing about something, or rather, someone.

“Your Majesty, Your Highness,” you greet with a bow towards each of them in turn.

King Ten smiles warmly at you as Prince Yangyang moves to stand.

“What brings you to the library today?” Yangyang asks, sounding casual but in reality wanting to keep you here for as long as he can.

You blink, not used to being acknowledged by other royals like this. Well, other than when King Ten and the rest of Kun’s friends visit. They all seem to be the only ones who treat you like a person. It’s just been so long since you’ve last seen them, you’ve forgotten what it feels like.

“Please, do not mind me,” you bow once more. “I will do my best not to disturb you while I clean.”

Ten frowns slightly, “do you ever get time off from your duties?”

“Oh, yes!” You reply politely. “My King give all of his servants ample time to themselves, especially in the evenings.”

There are those words again. Your King. They both scowl.

“Which means you should be able to accompany me for dinner tonight if you have the evening free.” King Xiaojun says, appearing from around the corner of one of the shelves, moving to lean against it in the next moment with his arms crossed casually in front of his chest. “That is, if you’ll join me, of course.”

“Perhaps they would like to accompany me instead,” King Sicheng says, his voice nearly startling you as you turn to see him approaching you from behind. “I was planning on dining in the gardens this evening.”

The smile he sends you is soft, but to the other three, it appears as calculated as his statement. Each of them have done their research on you, of course, and they all know you enjoy spending some of your free time in the gardens. They still haven’t forgiven Prince Lucas for sending you an arrangement of your favourite flowers before they could themselves.

“That does sound lovely,” you hum, and your words have Sicheng’s smile widening, only for it to fall in the next second, “but I'm afraid I'll have to decline Your Majesty’s offers. I must complete my tasks for the day and I'm afraid I will not be finished in time for the evening meals.”

“You mean you’re going to clean right through supper?” Prince Yangyang asks in disbelief.

“It really isn’t good to be skipping meals,” Ten adds with a frown.

“Oh, no!” You’re quick to reassure them all at the concerned looks they throw your way. “The cooks always set aside meals for the staff when they have to work late. One of them will be me, today.”

Just then, you hear the doors to the library open and three sets of footsteps entering the room. As soon as you lock eyes with the king, you bow deeply.

“Your Highnesses. My King.” You straighten as Kun stops a few feet away from you, book held in his hand as both Prince Hendery and Prince Lucas flank him on either side. “I will get started on cleaning the library right away.”

“Were these punks bothering you?” Kun asks, tone teasing to you, but pointed to the other royals in the room. “I cannot have you near my staff if all you’re going to do is bother them as they try to do their jobs.”

“Oh, no, My King,” you shake your head, quick to defend them. “None of Their Majesty’s or Their Highnesses could ever be a bother to me.”

Kun doesn’t fail to miss the way the four males in front of him smirk, and he’d bet everything the other two behind him are as well.

“Alright,” he sighs. “But if they are, tell me and I'll kick them out.”

You bow to him once more, scurrying off in the next moment to begin your task of cleaning the library.

About an hour passes and you manage to to have cleaned a large portion when you finally move back to the main section of the library. All seven royals are still there, sitting around in the lounges. Some converse with one another, while a few read leisurely. You notice both Kun and Ten have a small stack of books resting beside them each.

Setting your attention back onto the task at hand, you don’t even register Hendery approaching you until he’s practically standing right beside you. You jump.

“Your Highness,” you blink at him with wide eyes, “you startled me.”

“My apologies,” Prince Hendery chuckles.

“Stop terrorizing my staff,” Kun chastises from the lounge he’s currently sitting on.

Hendery simply rolls his eyes, making you chuckle. Of course, he can feel the six sets of eyes glaring holes into his back at this fact, but the smugness he feels at being able to make you laugh is worth it every time.

Acting casual, Hendery pretends to browse some of the titles in front of him. Of course, he’s not going to let you know the real reason he came over was to talk to you, and be near you, even though the others can tell that that was exactly his intention. They only wish they had been quick enough to do so themselves.

Trailing a finger along the shelf, Hendery hums. “You clean exceptionally well.”

“I should hope so,” you huff out a breath through your nose as you reply without thinking, “that’s my job.”

The library, which had been silent before, now fills with a deadly tension, as if the fall of a pin could set off a catastrophe at any moment. You can feel all eyes on you now, and you straighten.

You clear your throat, “I mean-”

Before you can even rush out an apology for talking back to the prince, you hear three sets of laughter erupt from behind you. Turning around, you see both King Ten and Prince Yangyang doubled over in their seats while King Xiaojun throws his head back in his. Even King Kun cannot seem to fight the way his lips curve upwards at your response.

“I meant,” Hendery flushes, “you always do an extraordinary job.”

You avert your gaze to the floor, embarrassment causing your voice to come out smaller than you intend. “Thank you, Your Highness.”

Hendery smiles, but before he can say anything, Prince Lucas is beating him to it.

“Really, you are incredible,” he adds. “It’s been, what? An hour and you’re already halfway done?”

“I wouldn’t say that,” your face heats, shifting slightly in your spot.

“Really, my own staff could learn a thing or two from you,” Ten adds.

“Agreed.” Yangyang hums.

“You should come work for me, instead.” Xiaojun voices casually, turning a page in his book. His words, which sound like a playful quip to you, couldn’t be more pointed towards the other six.

“I think they are quite happy where they are right now,” Kun chimes in, not even raising his gaze from the book in his hands.

“I think they can speak for themselves,” Sicheng smiles, again, kindly at you, calculated towards the others.

“My King is right,” you nod in confirmation. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”

Your words make Kun’s heart absolutely soar in his chest, a bashful smile taking over his features as the other six turn to shoot him looks of either disbelief, or glare at him.

“Why does he make you refer to him like that?” Yangyang asks the question on all of their minds.

“Like what, Your Highness?” You tilt your head slightly in curiosity.

“We’ve never once heard you address him as ‘Your Majesty’, or anything else,” Lucas says casually, even though he (and the other five) are hanging onto every word.

“Are you asking me why I refer to My King as ‘My King’?” Your brow furrows, and Ten nearly scoffs at the question you pose.

Well, when you put it like that...

“Yes,” Hendery confirms with a nod. “We're just curious, is all.”

Looking towards Kun, you meet his gaze which is suddenly on you as he peers over the top of his book. Subtly, he nods his head, as if encouraging you to answer.

So you do.

“Because that’s what he is.” You reply simply. “He is My King.”

Xiaojun’s eyes narrow, having noticed this small interaction between the both of you. He scoffs. “A king who not only forces you to address him as such, but who needs to give you permission to speak as well.”

Kun’s eyes narrow at King Xiaojun across from him.

“If you were to come live with me, you’d never have to abide by those types of stupid rules again,” Ten voices, and all heads, including your own, turn to look at him. “You could address whoever, however you wanted. You could speak your mind freely without having to seek permission to do so.”

At this, Kun slams his book closed, but your voice halts him in his tracks, calming the storm raging just beneath the surface of his skin.

“You all think I refer to him as ‘My King’ because he makes me do so? That I need his permission to speak my mind?” The disbelief in your tone has them blinking in surprise at you.

“Then why do you do such things if he does not command you to do so?” Sicheng could not be more confused as he meets your gaze.

“Why?” You reply, incredulously, and your next words have Kun’s chest swelling with pride while the others look on with envy clear in their gazes. “Because I respect him.”

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