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Don't Mind Us ( P.JY & L.HS)

Synopsis: Leah's two boyfriends corner her after the concert.

Warning: HeeJay kiss and Jay pulls some shenanigan while Heeseung is fucking Leah. So yeah. I'm very bad at warnings lmao. I'm sorry.

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"Jay? What are you doing here?" I asked him.

He came in and closed the door. The whole day, we hadn't talked much. He had stayed put. But now, the expression on his face brought back the immense arousal I had felt during the concert. He strode in and stopped right infront of me.

"I asked you something. What mafia?" He asked.

"Nothing. I was just talking to myself." I said.

He hummed but slowly stepped forward. "I don't like lies, sweetheart."

My back hit the vanity table. Jay put his hands on either side of me and leaned in.

"It's really nothing. I was thinking about that-"

My words died in my throat when Jay pressed his lips on the crook of my neck.

"About?" He mumbled.

My lips trembled as I spoke. "A-about a novel-"

My chest rose and fell rapidly. His lips moved languidly on my neck. His hands shifted on my side, closer than before but still not touching.

"And what's the name of your novel?" He asked.

"These Violent Delights." I immediately said the first thing that came to my mind.

"Violent delights, indeed. I'll believe you, sweetheart." He whispered in my ear. "For now. Because you're making it hard to concentrate."

I was making it hard? Way to blame the innocent. But who cared. I was already fighting the urge to press my legs together. He would definitely notice. And I didn't quite want to give in.

I raised my hand to push him away. But he caught my wrists and pinned them down on the table on either side of me. He nibbled on my ear lobe making me squirm in his hold.

"You love making me wait, don't you? I wanted to pounce on you as soon as you walked in before the concert." He said.

"Jay-" I started but he interrupted me.

"I swear, sweetheart, I never felt this animalistic before." He sounded like he was questioning it himself.

"Jay please we can't do this here..." I reasoned. "What about your meeting?"

"Don't worry about that. They'll let it pass." He started sucking on my neck.

"But people...can walk in."

"No unwanted people are going to walk in. What's important is if you want it now." He suggested.

"N-no I don't-"

"Really? Your face during the concert told me otherwise." He chuckled.

Shit. How did he notice it while performing?

"Really Jay, I don't want to." I said shakily.

"So you're not aroused?" He asked playfully.

"No."

"Then you're definitely not wet right?"

I had no answer. I wanted him bad. Bad, just like that day. But not in there greenroom, where the staff could walk in any moment.

But my lust overtook me when be bent down to my neck and pressed an open mouth kiss. I tried to wretch my hand free of his grasp. His grip loosened just a bit and that was all I needed.

I grabbed his jaw and slammed my lips to his. He reciprocated with just as much need, if not more. The rough clash of our teeth made me dizzy as we absolutely devoured each other. He picked me up and put me on the table. He bunched my skirt up to my hips. Resting his hot hands on my thighs, he pressed the inside of them with his thumb.

"Jay please..." I whined.

I rocked my body against his for some relief. Goddammit it was so frustratingly painful. He pressed his palm flat on my core, earning a breathy moan from me.

"Such a needy little girl." He said roughly.

He pressed two of his fingers on my clothed heat. He twisted his fingers in and pumped them in and out, practically finger fucking through my panties.

"Shit. So wet...I could slip right in." He breathed.

Before I could ask him to do just that, the door creaked open. I jumped out of my skin as I shoved at Jay. Or tried to. Because he didn't give in. And before I could shrink away and pull my skirt back down, Heeseung entered the room.

I didn't know what I should do. And maybe some time later, I would get the chance to cuss Jay out for moving my panties aside and slamming a finger in. The result was a high pitched yelp. He picked up a fast pace as he thrusted two fingers inside me.

My head fell back on the mirror. I couldn't stop the string of uncontrollable moans. I was embarrassed that Heeseung caught us like this. I couldn't even face him at the moment. I hoped he had walked out. But my hopes shattered when I heard the click of the door.

I opened my eyes to see if he was gone. But instead my face started burning when we locked eyes. He had locked the door behind him. I couldn't read his expression. But he answered it himself.

"I knew you couldn't wait." He tsked.

Jay slowed down a bit to let me catch my breath.

"You took too long." He answered.

"How else was I supposed to explain that you weren't feeling well and I needed to check on you?" Heeseung raised an eyebrow. "I'm sure others know we lied."

He removed his jacket and dropped it on a chair. When he looked at me again, he smirked. In a second, he was beside Jay, who begrudgingly moved a bit to give him some space. I looked back and forth between the two. I might've fallen into a trap without realizing it.

Heeseung placed a hand on the back of my neck to pull me closer. And from here, his blown out pupils were much more evident just like Jay's.

"I'm sure you won't mind it, will you, princess?" He asked me.

I couldn't have minded even I wanted to. So when he attached his lips to mine, I gave in without any second thoughts. And finally, I had the chance to do what I had been itching to. I threaded his soft brown hair in my fingers and gripped them. He let put an airy groan and sucked on my bottom lip. Jay removed his finger and I whined a bit.

That turned out to be a mistake on Jay's part. Because Heeseung didn't waste anytime in pulling me to further to his side. I heard Jay grunt in annoyance but it hardly affected any of us. Me and Heeseung were already tangled up.

He reached under my dress to slid down my panties. He moved back for a second to tug them off my legs. When Jay was all over me again, I noticed from the corner of my eye that Heeseung had pocketed my panties. Just the sight of it made me hotter as I rocked against Jay.

"Eyes on me, doll." Jay said in a hoarse voice.

He pulled me to the edge of the table, granting more access to each other. He held my thighs the same way as before but applying more pressure. His tongue swirled inside my mouth, exploring and devouring. We were being messy. Not that any of us cared at the moment.

A harsh grip on my jaw stopped us from going any further. On second I was completely into Jay and the next, I was being forced to turn to the side as Heeseung replaced Jay. I was so out of it that I didn't even mind who it was.

Heeseung stood beside me. His mouth was hot on mine. Sloppy and messy at its best. He groped at my chest and started tugging at the low neckline of the dress.

And midst all this, I jumped when I felt a long swipe of tongue across my clit. Jay was on his knees in front of me, holding my legs over his shoulder as he ate me out. Right from the start, he was rough. Teeth scraped against my skin when he sucked harshly. I whimpered against Heeseung, who started sucking below my ear as well.

I started feeling dizzy with everything. My brain had shut down long back leaving my body to only respond to them both. I gripped and tugged at Jay's hair with shaky hands.

Heeseung reached down to press on my sensitive skin, moving his finger in circles. I mewled loudly. The pressure in my stomach started building up. Jay wedged his tongue deep inside me. The little vibrations of his groans just added to everything. I did not believe any more stimulation was possible.

Until Heeseung added two fingers in as well. His fingers glided across my walls alongside Jay's tongue.

"Heeseung, Heeseung, please- fuck!" I cried out when he slammed his finger in.

My words became incoherent. My stomach started rumbling with tension, which seemed to be building up faster than ever. I held onto Heeseung's shoulder for my dear life.

"Jay, I-I'm-" I couldn't speak one sentence properly.

"Cum for us, Princess." Heeseung breathed in my ear. "Be a good girl for us."

I cried loudly when I felt the knots snap. It was euphoria in itself. I fell back on the mirror and breathed heavily. Heeseung removed his fingers to allow Jay to slurp at my cum.

Heeseung gave a long lick to his fingers and hummed in satisfaction. I watched him with hooded eyes, feeling aroused again just by the sight of his tongue swirling around his fingers. He then brought his finger to my lips.

"Finish off the rest." He said.

I started sucking on his fingers and licking away the rest of my cum. Jay stood up and took in the sight in front of him. His eyes glazed over with lust.

"Oh fuck, you look so hot." He groaned.

He just stayed there and watched as I cleaned up Heeseung's fingers. And once it was done, he caught Heeseung's hand and attached our lips.

I let out a weak gasp. Not because of the abrupt kiss, but sensing Jay guiding Heeseung's hand to the neckline of my dress. He held my jaw with one hand and pressed down Heeseung's hand on my chest with other. This insane gesture left me breathless.

Heeseung seemed to enjoy this dynamic with Jay. He let out a low chuckle and allowed Jay to grope at my chest through his hand. Even going as far as to spreading out his fingers which ended up with their fingers interlocked.

Shit. They were fanning my HeeJay agenda into existence.

My grip on Jay's shoulder and Heeseung's wrist tightened due to how aroused I felt. Their little fiasco being the direct reason for it. Understanding my state, Heeseung wrapped an arm around my waist to pull me closer.

"What do you want, princess?" He asked in a rough voice.

Jay stopped kissing me. But he stayed there in place, breathing softly against my lips.

"Heeseung..." I whined in desperation.

"Tell us. And you'll have it."

He started nibbling at my ear. I could've dropped dead right there. There were no words for what I was feeling. Both of them were so close, but I wanted them closer. Both of them breathed heavily against my lips and ear, waiting and anticipating my answer.

"You. Please, I want you both so bad." I said.

I think Heeseung must've stopped breathing altogether. He grabbed my chest roughly and started kneeding them.

"Who do you want first?" Heeseung asked.

Jay saved me from answering. He dropped Heeseung's hand to my thigh and stepped aside. Taking the hint, Heeseung went full out. He pulled me to the edge of the table and stood between my legs.

Meeting me in a heated kiss, he swift unbuckled his pants. Once they slid to the floor, he grabbed his length and gave it a few strokes. He produced a condom from his pocket and rolled it on. He brushed his length along my clit, barely pushing his head in.

"Please, please Hee. Don't tease." I whined.

"Is my princess that needy?" I could almost hear the smirk in his voice.

"I am. Fuck me, Lee Heeseung!"

And without warning, he bottomed with a single thrust. I gasped. But it did not hurt at all. Instead, it was so euphoric. This must be how drug addicts felt. Like their bodies were on fire. The kind that made you forget everything else in the world.

Heeseung did not waste anytime. He picked up his speed right from the start and thrusted hard and fast. I gripped the edge of the table with one hand to support myself. He held onto my hips as he thrusted mercilessly.

I snapped my eyes open when another hand gripped my thigh. I had almost forgot about Jay. He looked so fucked out just by looking at us. But he also had a strange glint in his eye. His hand inched towards my clit. I tried hard to keep my eyes open and see what he was doing.

And Heeseung slowed down bit as well. He kept an eye on Jay and soon, his mouth fell open in shock. Jay had pushed his finger inside me while Heeseung continued to fuck me. I cried in pain due to the extra stretch. He glided his finger alongside Heeseung's length, which was effecting the latter as well, judging by how his breathing went erratic.

"F-fuck, what are you doing?" Heeseung moaned.

"Increasing your pleasure." Jay grunted.

My pain subsided pretty quickly. And it was evident my voice. So Jay added another finger in. Heeseung cursed loudly. I leaned back on my palms to hold all of it in. I could've broken apart with that stretch. But I couldn't stop Jay. It felt so fucking good.

How my mind was coherent enough to whisper something even more inappropriate to me was beyond my cognition. But I couldn't deny I wanted to see that as well.

I reached out to grab Jay's jaw. He automatically bent forward to kiss me. But I turned his face towards Heeseung. Heeseung's hooded eyes stayed locked in mine for a few seconds. Before he abruptly smashed his lips on Jay's.

The latter's eyes widened a tad bit and he tensed. But soon he relaxed. I watched in a daze as they both kissed. It was tentative at first. A test they put each other at. Until it escalated and deepened. Their teeth clashed as they moved in sync.

My breathing went rugged. Both because I was close and because of how hot this scene in front of me was. Heeseung winced and drew away from Jay, who turned his attention to me. Heeseung pulled me close between them.

"You're crushing us, Princess." Heeseung said breathlessly. "Close?"

I nodded. I moaned fell against Heeseung's chest when Jay curled his finger inside me.

"Give to us, doll." Jay said.

Within the next few seconds, my stomach twisted and I came gushing down with a cry. Heeseung stuttered to a stop as well and pulled out, almost immediately making me feel empty. Heeseung threw the used condom in the dustbin. Jay pushed most of my cum back in with his finger.

"You're going to need that, sweetheart. We have another round to go." He said.

I gulped remembering that last time with Jay. I was so going to need it. Heeseung stepped aside with a mocking smile. He delicately rubbed over my nerves while Jay undid his own pants and rolled on a condom. If I had forgotten how giant he was, I was very well reminded of it now.

Jay slowly inched himself in. Ad surprisingly, it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. Because his little naughty move earlier did a good job in preparing me for him.

Once he bottomed out, a long whined fell from my lips. He gripped my thighs and moved slowly, dragging his veins across my walls in a delicious manner. Within a few minutes, he started picking up his speed. He moved my legs and wrapped them around his waist. I gasped when he gave an abruptly strong thrust. My eyes squeezed shut when he started hitting all the right spots.

Opening my eyes just a little bit, I saw Heeseung stroking himself as he watched us. I reached out to him and he eagerly stepped closer. I grabbed his length and started stroking it as well. He pulled my neckline down and attached his lips to my collarbone.

The three of us were a moaning mess. The squelching sounds echoed in the room and I hoped that everyone was still in the meeting.

Suddenly, Jay caught my hair and pulled it down. My head tilted backwards and my gaze shifted to the ceiling.

"Such a filthy girl." He growled in my ear. "Did you have fun seeing us kiss?"

He tightened his grip on my hair. I let out a shaky groan when Heeseung's hot breath fell on my other ear.

"Lucky princess. Could make Lee Heeseung and Park Jay kiss at her command."

"Anything else you want, sweetheart?" Jay asked. And I knew he was genuinely asking.

Their dominance was so fucking hot. I could see myself getting addicted to it. All of it combined with Jay's regular thrusting and my orgasm hit me without any warning. My fingers dug into his back as I let the high wash over me. My legs turned jelly and detached from his waist.

Within a few seconds, both of them came as well. Heeseung shot out his load in my hand and even spilled some of it on my dress. Jay left my hair and buried his face in my neck. Heeseung still breathed heavily against my hairline.

"I love you, princess." He said.

Jay turned his head to look at Heeseung. Heeseung raised an eyebrow.

"What? Want me to say it to you as well?"

Jay scoffed. "Spare me."

He pulled out of me and discarded his condom. Both of them wore their pants. And I smoothed down my dress as well.

"Umm, you have a something of mine, Hee." I reminded him.

He looked at me for second. Once he realized what I talking about, he smirked. "Do you really need it?"

"Unless you want me to accidently flash anyone..."

His smirk dropped and he hurriedly fished out my panties from his pocket. Jay chuckled at Heeseung's horrified expression. As I wore them back on, I couldn't believe I had sex with almost all of my clothes and boots still on. When I was done, Jay gave me a gentle kiss and touched our foreheads.

"Ah I love you, sweetheart." He said in a satisfied voice.

"Um hmm, I love you too, Jay. And you too, Hee."

I looked at Heeseung and he was watching us with a fond smile on his face. He kissed my knuckles and temple before smiling into my hairline.

We stayed like that for a while. I couldn't think of them being psychopaths. As I traced the veins over Heeseung's hand with my thumb, I couldn't wait for their concert to end, just to debunk everything and prove that they weren't some cold blooded killers.

For more, visit my fanfiction on wattpad. It's a reverse harem so it includes all the members.

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starillusion13 · 6 months ago

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FATAL TROUBLE

REVERSE HAREM ENHYPEN ot7 X reader

"Friends don't kiss each other..." he whispered softly, sucking the skin below your ear, making you moan under him, "but we fuck every day."

What began as a mere curiosity quickly spiraled into a compulsive addiction, an uncontrollable obsession...

Isabella Brown, once an ordinary girl, had just completed high school when she embarked on the long-awaited trip her beloved aunt had promised her. Little did she know, this journey would introduce her to individuals with whom her fate was already inextricably entwined. She had never anticipated delving into the profound depths of life or facing the storm of emotions that awaited her. University should have marked the start of her immersion in academic pursuits, but she was wholly unprepared for the seven distractions that would alter her path.

"Will she allow herself to be swayed by them, or is she, in fact, the very distraction in their lives?"

LEE HEESEUNG

"Not every night is ours but tonight, I'm all yours. You are my fucking ritual, princess."

God, this night tastes just like criminal love…

I cannot stop it, it's like a ritual

I can't go against my instincts

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

PARK JONGSUNG (JAY)

"Sweetheart, the game is not dangerous. I am the cruelest player to win your heart."

Maybe, just for one day

What do you want? Tell me anything, I'll praise you forever

You're my whole life, your smile and voice

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

SHIM JAEYUN (JAKE)

"I'm not drunk because of this, I'm addicted to you, honey. Now shut up and kiss me."

Dance for me,

as if you're drunk and fascinated by me...

Dance in front of mirror and sync your steps...

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

PARK SUNGHOON

"This flowery smell is just for me, love. Like a curse or a blessing, you belong to me."

It's my own world in the dark, look

I love everything beautiful

Even if this moment is a curse, it won't stop...

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

KIM SUNOO

"This me is only for you to see, sweety. I might talk too much but I'm always listening to you."

the surroundings become blurred

Only you are clear

The pain proves you, oh that don't hurt...

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

YANG JUNGWON

"You are all mouthy when I'm not around. And now, you're fighting me back, baby?"

How dare you baby

My heart longs for you

Even though I am such a monster...

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

NISHIMURA RIKI (NIKI)

"I might be younger but you are the weakest one here. Are you nervous, Noona?"

The innocent nape of your neck keeps driving me crazy

Throw me into an uncontrollable desire

To me full of scars, you are my only savior...

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

ISABELLA BROWN (YOU)

"I don't know how to control my heart and my feelings...please."

Fatal Trouble

It's getting blurry

Your memories and

my feelings

for you

are falling apart

.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.

The fic is available on wattpad💁‍♀️ here is the link:

#enhypen ff #enhypen smut #enhypen links #enhypen #enhypen fanfiction #enhypen series

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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any hwagi fics recommendations?

Wait!!! I haven’t read a single fic in this pair.🙂

Somebody needs to help the anonnie out here!!!

Recommend some hwagi fics💁‍♀️

#a star 🌟#a star for you #anon <3

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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Hey thanks for adding my book👀 it has now 26 chapters lol🤭 but I hope you’re enjoying it…thank you so much for letting others know about this🫂

enhypen fanfiction archives

୨ ❪ POLY/REVERSE HAREM ❫ ୧

☆

are well-written poly enha fics

hard to find or am i just picky ?!

( only includes traditional written

stories, i.e. not blogs like mine! )

FATE BOUND 。。。 OT7 ( @.strawberrheecale ) WATTPAD SERIES ONGOING

this one has two books, chaconne and sacrifice. i’m actually quite fond of this series, as the writing and pacing are both good, and the premise is interesting! i like it a lot after reading the first book, and can’t wait to see where it heads on the next one!

BRIGHT SUN 。。。OT7 ( @.laniheart ) TUMBLR SERIES COMPLETE

i have to take my hat off to the author because it was a rlly enjoyable read, and it has one of my favourite tropes: rejected soulmate! the angst was good, but so was the payoff in the end, and i like that each member has their own chapter to shine.

FATAL TROUBLE 。。。OT7 ( @.starillusion13 ) WATTPAD STANDALONE? ONGOING

this one only has 7 chapters as of writing this, but so far it actually reminds me of baesuzi’s ‘everyday’ (iykyk) for a reason i can’t really explain. it’s worth checking out just to see where it’s heading since it’s so early on in the story still. but it’s understandable if you’d rather wait for more chapters to come out.

EVERYDAY 。。。OT7 ( @.luvhooniverse ) WATTPAD STANDALONE ONGOING

where do i start? its a good story, and that’s that. there’s interesting relationships between mc and the boys and the way they’re revealed and explored is nicely done, and the drama is not overdone but just present enough to feel the tension. too bad it hasn’t been updated in a while though…

MORE TO BE ADDED . . .

#a star 🌟#a star for you #enha x reader #enha #enhypen #enhypen fic recs #enhypen fic

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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THE NCT SERIES HAS OFFICIALLY STARTED!

Guys go and check it out!!!

#nct #nct smut #nct angst #nct x reader #poly nct #nct imagines #nct fic #nct dream #nct dream smut #nct 127 smut #taeyong smut #jaehyun smut #doyoung smut #jeno smut #mark lee smut #jaemin smut #haechan smut #nct dream x reader #nct 127 x reader

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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VAMPIRE ACADEMY ✧ SERIES MASTERLIST

SYNOPSIS ✧ for as long as you can recall, you have never really fit in anywhere ─ not even in this academy where you are surrounded by cold-blooded predators who can easily end your mortal life with their lethal fangs and their supernatural abilities. being the only human and the first to enrol in the eminent, long-standing vampire academy, you have already expected to face such discrimination, and the cryptic rationale behind your enrolment in this academy is gnawing at you because why you? nevertheless, you remain headstrong in spite of the relentless discrimination, most especially being tyrannised by the four renowned elite vampires, who hail from esteemed covens. though their revulsion for you is lucid, they feel magnetically drawn towards you, and it can be said the same to you. but you regard them as irrelevant, even ignoring this annoying sensation you feel towards them, because ever since you began venturing your life in the supernatural realm, problems emerge in the midst of a brewing war between the three predominant species that will soon to come ─ problems that are affecting your sanity, resulting in you to exasperatedly question everything, including your identity. perhaps you are not who you think you are; perhaps after all this time, your whole life is a lie. ironically, amidst this warfare, you gain unexpected instinctual protection from the very four vampires who loathe your guts, and eventually, the sentiment of hate transitions into something more ─ with a little bit of darkness.

PAIRING ✧ vampires!hyung line (enha) x human!fem reader

GENRE ✧ 18+(mdni), reverse harem, eventual poly, romance, morally grey characters, strangers/rivals/enemies to lovers, dark themes, modern fantasy fiction, soulmates theme, mystery, thriller, horror, plot heavy and plot-focused

GENERAL WARNING ✧ slow burn, tensions, angsts, toxicity, explicit themes, profanities, corruption, perversion, coercion, power imbalance, blackmailing, uses of threats, usage of weapons, violence, blood, graphic descriptions, traumas, tragedy, supernatural inaccuracies, smuts (warnings will be indicated on each episode), hyung line are mean mean

DISCLAIMER ✧ this series is inspired by the vampire diaries, the originals, underworld film series, wednesday netflix series.

TAGLIST ✧ open!comment🩸[ageless, blank, minor blogs will be denied]

MOODBOARDS ✧ HEESEUNG | JAY | JAKE | SUNGHOON

✧ EPISODE 1

✧ EPISODE 2

✧ EPISODE 3

✧ EPISODE 4

✧ EPISODE 5

✧ EPISODE 6

✧ EPISODE 7

✧ EPISODE 8

✧ EPISODE 9

✧ EPISODE 10

✧ EPISODE 11

✧ EPISODE 12

✧ EPISODE 13

✧ EPISODE 14

✧ EPISODE 15

✧ EPILOGUE

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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OMG!!!!! 😱

10.8k, birthday girl!reader, Halloween party, costume party, ???!Ateez, alcohol, alcohol consumption, supernatural power, summoning, dream walking, dream manipulation, wish fulfillment, isolation, solitude, loneliness, wish making, manipulation, suspicious undertones, horror themes, mentions of witches and angels, panic, fear, dread, helplessness (@starillusion13)

“Is it really your birthday today?”

“Yup, happy birthday to me.”

You took a sip of your drink, scanning the crowds around you. There were so many people here, all dressed up and having fun, but it felt bittersweet. You were standing in the corner dressed as a fallen angel. Your white dress was torn up and your halo broken. Although the sash across your chest that said ‘birthday girl’ was certainly out of place. It wasn’t wrong, but nobody really mentioned it. With or without it, you still looked great.

“You don’t seem all that happy.”

“No I am, it’s just that when you share a birthday with a holiday, you don’t get all the attention. Halloween is one of the bigger ones so there are many parties going on and who actually wants to attend a birthday party?”

“Is this not your birthday party?”

“Well it is, but it’s more about Halloween. My housemates always insist on throwing me a party but it ends the same way. I appreciate the thought though.”

“Hm, shall I let you in on a little secret?”

“What secret?”

“I can grant you a wish, but only because it’s your birthday.”

“Yeah? You’re not dressed like a genie.”

“It’s Halloween darling, the day all kinds of supernatural creatures get to freely wander the Earth. Although I assure you, there’s no need to be afraid.”

“If you say so.”

“You don’t believe me?”

“I don’t even know your name.”

“Hongjoong.” The boy took a bow. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, y/n.”

“How did you-”

“I know many things. Now, how about that wish?”

“I don’t know what I’d wish for. I don’t even know if you’re telling the truth.”

“Then perhaps a demonstration, come with me, please.”

Hongjoong held his hand out to you, a gentle smile on his face. Something in the back of your head was telling you not to go off with some stranger, but you’d probably have more fun with him than if you stuck around for your supposed birthday party. You took his hand and followed him upstairs. To your surprise he led you straight into your bedroom, and it was empty. He walked you over to your bed and then shut the door.

“If you whip your dick out right now I swear-”

“No, no, darling, if all either of us wanted was carnal pleasure, we’d already be undressed. I promised you a wish, but a demonstration is in order.”

Hongjoong snapped his fingers, and you stared at him curiously. The smile on his face had become mischievous, and he went over to your closet door. You raised a brow at him as he slid the door open, then your jaw was on the floor. Instead of seeing your closet full of clothes, you saw another room.

“What the-”

“Just a temporary portal, darling, your clothes are just fine.” Hongjoong smiled. “Shall I introduce you to my brothers?”

“Brothers?”

As you pondered his question you suddenly noticed some figures in the distance inside your closet slowly approaching. Next thing you knew seven other gentlemen were standing in your bedroom. As they walked through the magic portal that was your closet they bowed and introduced themselves. You were still frozen in shock, wondering if you had too much alcohol already.

“I… how…”

“You don’t need to worry about the finer details.” Hongjoong assured. “Tonight is all about you.”

“Me…”

“Now, as for your demonstration. Jongho.”

Jongho happily stepped forward, sitting down on your bed next to you. He smiled at you, leaving you to wonder what was supposed to happen next.

“So… what… what happens now…”

“Hongjoong is the powerful one here.” Jongho explained. “He can grant your wish, but I can give you a test run.”

“A test run?”

“Consider it a taste.” Jongho manifested a shot glass in his hand. “Make a wish and drink. Nothing will be permanent.”

“Okay… uh… I wish I got a promotion at my job.”

“Very well.”

Jongho held the glass up to you and you took it. For a moment you stared down at the clear liquid, not even bothering to think of how it just came into existence. A lot of impossible things had just happened back to back, so might as well keep going. After a moment longer you drank from the shot glass. There was a bit of a burn as it went down, but nothing familiar. Then you began to feel dizzy. Your vision blurred and you fell back onto the bed. The room was spinning and fading to black, but there wasn’t anything you could do as you sunk into the void.

🖤

“Congratulations!”

Thunderous applause startled you awake, and you took in your surroundings. You found yourself at work, sitting in a meeting room. Everyone around you was clapping and cheering, congratulating you and reaching out for a hand shake. Nothing made sense to you until you noticed the board. At the end of all the business talk the boss had announced your promotion, the one you had been working hard for. Once that clicked you quickly stood up and bowed.

“Thank you, sir, thank you so much.”

After the meeting and all the good wishes the boss let everyone know that there would be a celebratory dinner. You got back to your desk, still giddy with excitement. You had already made so many plans for this promotion, and wanted to hit the ground running with your new title. There was much to prepare for that time flew by and next thing you knew you were heading out with your coworkers for dinner. There was a toast in your honor, and everyone seemed very happy for you.

“Thank you all so much, I shall do my best to make everyone’s job easier!”

Things were so lively that night it almost felt like a dream. For a moment you thought back to the Halloween party, remembering the strange gentlemen you had met, but that memory was fading, and was probably an alcohol induced dream. You got home late that night, but you still had a smile on your face. Your housemates were surely asleep at this hour so you quietly crept up to your room. You got into a warm shower and then tucked yourself into bed, too excited to sleep but managing it nonetheless.

The next day you eagerly went to work. You met up with the boss to discuss the finer details of your promotion and what was expected of you going forward. You brought up your own ideas, which the boss appreciated. You could tell you were already off to a good start. The first thing you did was start separating your work and figuring out what you needed to prioritize. You weren’t getting any new projects just yet, but were going to take on a higher position in the ones you had. It seemed like a lot, but you were confident in your abilities. Besides, everyone was on your side and helping you out as well.

Your days did get a bit longer, but you were adjusting well to the promotion. With your leadership skills things were running better than before, and you were keeping up with your tasks. You didn’t really mind staying late, you preferred to go home with a sense of accomplishment. Although one night you found you weren’t alone. While working someone suddenly placed a cup of coffee at your desk, asking how things were going. You didn’t recognize the voice right away, but when you looked over to thank your coworker your world stopped.

“Jongho… what are you-”

“Is this really your wish? More work?” Jongho wondered. “Sure you got some compensation, but this seems so mundane.”

“What do you mean?”

“You could wish for anything at all and you use it for work purposes, pretty uninspired, don’t you think?”

“So… this… it’s not real…”

“Sorry. I said I could only give you a taste, besides, this is only the good stuff. Surely you’d run into troubles with this promotion.”

“You mean my wish has a catch?”

“Not necessarily, but you know this job won’t always be smooth sailing.”

“Yeah…”

“Let’s go.” Jongho held his hand out. “This is all I can do for you.”

He wasn’t really asking, you knew that, but you suddenly felt so empty. A lot of time had passed in what you figured was the span of an hour in real life. Things had been good, but this was all just a dream. You sighed and took Jongho’s hand, your world suddenly cutting to black.

🖤

You inhaled sharply, slowly recognizing your surroundings as your bedroom. You sat up, Jongho at your side helping you up, your head throbbing a bit. The reality of getting a promotion still lingered in your mind, as did the empty feeling. You lost it all in the blink of an eye.

“Are you alright?” Jongho asked. “I know we can make things very vivid.”

“Yeah… I’m fine…”

“So, how was it?” Hongjoong questioned. “Getting your promotion.”

“It was nice until you took it from me.”

“I believe it’s only fair you get to try out your wish before committing.”

“Right, uh, so now what?”

“Well, what other wish do you want to try?”

“Try… how exactly does this work? What are you?”

“Powerful. My brothers can simulate a wish for you, but only I can make it a reality. You said you didn’t know what you’d wish for, so I can give you seven trial wishes. You already used one, so why not try something else?”

“Hm… I guess a promotion is really mundane… what should I wish for?”

“That’s entirely up to you. We can’t really tell you what to wish for, it has to be your desire.”

“My desire… well… I always wanted to travel the world.”

“Is that your next wish?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, Wooyoung.”

The boy stepped forward and shoved Jongho away, a big smile on his face. Just like his brother he manifested a shot glass, holding it out to you.

“Make a wish.”

You took the glass. “I wish I could travel the world.”

Just like before a burning sensation was caused as the drink went down. This time you took the initiative to lay down before you collapsed. Closing your eyes and letting the dream take you away.

🖤

“Until next time everybody!”

You were waving at the camera until you began to take in your environment, slowly stopping and looking around. You were sitting at a table outside, a lot of plates and drinks around. Nothing made sense to you until your cameraman put down his equipment, and sat down across from you.

“What is going on, Wooyoung?”

“You said you wanted to travel the world, so being a foodie and trying all kinds of things to share with your fans seems like a good idea.”

“So I’m an influencer?”

“How else can you travel the world? You certainly don’t have the money to just go off on your own. This way you have the means to travel, and also a lot of time for yourself to enjoy things.”

“Hm… I guess the wishes are based on my reality first and foremost.”

“Exactly. Besides, this also takes into account what you would like to do. Traveling the world to try new food isn’t a bad thing.”

“It’s not.” You decided to take a bite of something. “Yeah, it’s good. Although, why are you here?”

“You need a partner in crime to film for you, besides, can’t just leave you alone somewhere foreign.”

“But if this becomes my wish, you won’t stay with me, or will you?”

“When it comes down to your real wish Hongjoong will make sure to get into the finer details. So, where shall we go next?”

You knew this wasn’t going to last long, but you could still make the most of things. Once you figured out where you were you knew where you wanted to go. Wooyoung happily followed you, filming some things here and there and reminding you to share your experiences with the camera. It was a fun endeavor, and you didn’t have to stick to one place. The two of you traveled elsewhere, once again taking in the culture and the food, and everything else you could. After a few days you knew you needed to catch a break, but it would probably end this dream too. You couldn’t avoid it, so you made sure to go to a luxurious hotel.

“Are you having fun?”

“Absolutely.” You jumped on the bed. “I’ve always wanted to see the world… but not like this.”

“Huh? You said you wanted to travel. You’ve never even done it before now.”

“Cause I can’t afford it… and I wouldn’t want to do it alone… you’re here with me now, but in reality…”

“I guess you need to wish for something else.”

“Yeah…”

“So, you ready to go?”

“Can I at least go down to the pool and then order room service?”

“Sure.”

This might be the only time you stay at such a fancy hotel, so you had to make the most of it. No cameras this time, and it was just you and Wooyoung enjoying yourselves. After having all kinds of fun, and staying up as late as you could you were finally ready to go to bed. It felt so tragic that once you closed your eyes this dream would end, but it was never going to last forever. At least not now.

🖤

You woke up normally this time, probably cause you had actually fallen asleep in the dream so the transition was easier. Wooyoung was laying right beside you, that same smile on his face. You couldn’t help but return it, even if you were sad your adventure was over. After a moment you sat up. The others were all scattered around your room, clearly entertaining themselves with your items, but they hadn’t made a mess so you let it go.

“How was your trip?” Hongjoong asked. “Did you have fun?”

“Of course.” A content smile remained on your lips. “Although it’s not exactly the best thing to wish for.”

“I guess not.”

“So let me try something different.”

“I hope you don’t make a similar wish, I’d be a waste.”

“No, no, I want something else.”

“Good. Mingi, could you please.”

Wooyoung winked before moving away, letting Mingi take his place by your side. The boy had the sweetest smile on his face, presenting you with a shot glass.

“Your wish is my command.”

“Thank you.” You took a moment. “I wish I was married to a rich man.”

“Oh, this should be interesting.”

Just like before you took the shot and laid down, rather curious this time to see how your wish would manifest.

🖤

You took in a breath as you snuggled the sheets, finding them incredibly soft and cozy. After a moment you peeked your eyes open, seeing that you were in a very different room. You sat as you took it all in. The room was huge, and very luxurious, moreso than the hotel room from before. You were amazed, getting out of bed and looking around. All the items here were yours, and it was incredible. There were so many jewels, and when you saw your closet you were left in awe. A knock at your door interrupted your exploring, and you went to answer it.

“Hello.”

“Good morning, madam, breakfast is ready. Will you be eating in the dining room, or prefer to eat in your room.”

“Uh… I’ll go down to the dining room.”

“Very well, we shall expect you in the dining room.”

“I’ll be down in a moment.”

You shut the door and eagerly went to look for something to wear before heading down for breakfast. Despite this being a new place to you, in your mind there was a sense of familiarity. So it was easy to navigate the halls to the dining room. It was huge, like the table, although there were only one set of utensils. It seemed your husband wouldn’t be joining you. In fact the bed had been cold on the other side, so they hadn’t been around for a while now. You figured you’d see them later so it was fine.

You sat down at the table, enjoying your breakfast. There was a good variety and you tried a bit of everything, loving every bite. Afterwards you were planning out your day. The funds you had were practically unlimited, and there was nothing you couldn’t do or have. You returned to your room, getting your phone and looking into possible trips. You wanted to do something cute with your husband, but weren’t sure what he was into, or where he was. You checked your phone contacts and found the one labeled husband, dialing it. You got a bit nervous when it started ringing, wondering who was going to answer.

“Hello?”

“… Mingi?”

“Yes, baby?”

“Uh… why… why are you…”

“You didn’t specify a particular rich man, and this is just a taste test anyway. Are you gonna come to the office?”

“Office? Aren’t I supposed to be a trophy wife or something?”

“Well, that depends. Usually the rich only marry another rich person, meaning you’re a self-made woman. You have your own wealth and career. I do believe you work in fashion and I run an entertainment company, so naturally we work in the same office. Kinda romantic, don’t you think?”

“I… yeah, I suppose.”

“Is this not what you wanted?”

“It’s not what I expected, but I only just woke up here. I’ll meet you at the office in a bit.”

“Alright, see you soon.”

You were still figuring out how you felt about this. You hadn’t been thinking about the details of marrying a rich man, and if these wishes pulled from your own desires, then perhaps you really weren’t into the idea of being a trophy wife. Either way, you put your feelings to the side and got dressed in office attire. As you headed out a car was waiting for you and you were taken to the office. All the employees greeted you and your secretary met up with you. A name came to mind and some vague details. They escorted you up to your office, and it wasn’t what you expected.

When Mingi said fashion you didn’t think he meant designer. Your office was actually the whole floor and you had all kinds of machines, models, and fabrics all over the place. You were rather stunned for a moment, only snapping out of it when you were greeted. You smiled and went to your office, which was really just a room with glass walls. You set your things down, your secretary going over your schedule. Thankfully no meetings, but projects you needed to look over and potentially approve of. Although there was something else you wanted to do first. Your secretary took you over to where Mingi was.

“Hello, love.”

“Hi, Mingi, how are you?”

“Good, shall we talk in my office?”

“Sure.”

You followed Mingi, seeing his office and the wonderful view he had. You admired it before Mingi spoke up.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Yeah, the bed was super soft.”

“Sorry I had to shatter your trophy wife dreams.”

“I don’t really know if I’d be into that. I guess that’s why I’m a working woman.”

“A very hot one.”

“So, fashion and entertainment, huh?”

“I think it suits you. You’re a very creative person, you should share your talents with the world.”

“Yet I’m still working in an office.”

“True, but you’re your own boss, and work your own hours.”

“I don’t think the job of a fashion designer is that easy.”

“Perhaps, then again you are a passionate woman. You were working so hard when you got that promotion before.”

“You saw that?”

“Of course. We all saw.”

“Oh…”

“Don’t be shy, we only know what happened after you woke up.”

“Ah, okay, that’s better.”

“So, what do you want to do then? We could just ditch this place and go somewhere else.”

“We could, but I am curious to see what my life is like after all the hard work, given that I’m a big player in my career now. So, what project are we working on?”

“I do still have some power over this reality, so it can be whatever you want.”

“Hm… in that case, I’m thinking fashion show.”

“I like that. I guess you have work to do.”

“We both do.”

You happily returned to your work area, ready to take on the challenge ahead. A job like this really was like a dream come true, so you might as well live it to your fullest. There were already a few designs you had approved of, which looked great, now you just needed the rest for the show. You spent the day going over designs and checking your models, mindlessly skipping lunch and not getting a break till the end of the day. Time had really flown by, and you really only stopped when Mingi came to get you.

“Busy day, huh?”

“Yup, but very fulfilling. I have to pick a proper venue tomorrow and I might need some more models, but things seem to be on schedule.”

“You adjusted to this quickly.”

“Like I said, I’m a working woman. I am hungry though.”

“Yes, I was told you missed lunch.”

“I didn’t even notice.”

“Well, I have some reservations we need to get to, shall we?”

“Yes, please.”

Your little dreams would only last a few days at most, but Mingi let you stay in this reality to see the fashion show through. Everything went well, and you got to meet with so many celebrities too. Everyone praised your work, and spoke highly of you. The whole ordeal was incredibly rewarding. Not to mention the after party was just as amazing. You enjoyed yourself to the fullest, perhaps having one to many drinks, but Mingi was there to look after you. Once you said your goodbyes to everyone you were in the back of a limo with Mingi. You leaned against his shoulder, half awake.

“Was it a good night?”

“Amazing… I don’t want it to end…”

“I know, but it’s that time.”

“Yeah… thank you… this was fun…”

“I’m glad to hear. Now close your eyes and sleep, your night isn’t truly over yet.”

“Hm…”

You closed your eyes and snuggled against Mingi. You knew he was right but for now you just wanted to delude yourself. You deserved all this love and more, so letting go wouldn’t be easy, but you didn’t have much choice. The day and night had taken a lot out of you, and sleep was calling to you. In the end you could do nothing but give in.

🖤

You sighed contently as you snuggled your sheets, definitely not wanting to wake up, but the chuckles around you coaxed you to wake up. You opened your eyes and stared at the wall, Mingi slowly peeking into your field of view.

“Hello.”

“Hi…”

“I know, I know, that was fun, but all good dreams come to an end, huh?”

“I guess they do.”

You stayed put for a while longer before getting up. You were trying to move past your recent dream, but you certainly had trouble. Maybe that would be your wish, but you still had a few more sample wishes to use, and it would be foolish not to take advantage of that.

“You really don’t mind working.” Hongjoong commented. “Some people can’t really sit still, so it’s plausible.”

“Yeah, and I know what I want to wish for next.”

“Ah, finally getting the hang of this.”

“More or less.”

“Good. San, you’re up.”

The boy happily took a seat next to you, presenting you with the shot glass for your next wish. There wasn’t much hesitation as you took the glass and spoke out your desires.

“I wish to be famous.”

“Oh, that should be real fun.”

You were getting used to the burn of this mysterious liquid, and happily laid down to enter this next dream of yours.

🖤

“And cut! That’s a wrap everyone!”

Cheers and applause filled the set, everyone talking about the good work that had been done. It took a moment for the gaps to get filled in for you, but you soon found yourself with a smile on your face. Today was the last day on set for the show you were starring in and the final scene had just been filmed. You co-stars were quickly surrounding you and happily congratulating you, but the party had only just begun. Everyone had to gather to celebrate, so after changing you went with everyone to the after party.

You understood how these dreams worked now, so you didn’t need to worry about context, it would come to you as things progressed. The night was filled with food and drinks, and reminiscing about all the filming. As your co-stars brought up scenes you could see them in your mind. There was so much attention on you, but this night was only the beginning. Once the party began to die down your manager arrived to pick you up. A familiar face greeted you, and it did explain where they had been this whole time.

“Hi, San.”

“Hello. You ready to go?”

“Yup.”

You stood up stumbling in your steps a bit, but San helped you up. You waved goodbye to everyone, saying you’d see them on the press tour. San escorted you out and towards the van. You were tipsy, but not too drunk so you could walk on your own, although you did lean against San. The night had been so wonderful and warm.

“I honestly thought you’d be my co-star or something.” You mumbled. “Not my manager.”

“I thought I’d be pushing it if I did that. Besides, this is a better role to take on, that way you can enjoy all the limelight.”

“Yeah… it’s nice.”

San drove you to the hotel you were staying at, going up to the penthouse sweet. You jumped into bed, wrapping yourself up in a blanket until San grabbed you, reminding you that you needed to undress first. He stuck around to make sure you washed up properly and then got into bed.

“What’s my schedule for tomorrow?”

“You have a promotional shoot tomorrow afternoon with some of your co-stars. You only have the morning to rest.”

“Ugh, sounds about right. Okay, you’ll come wake me later, right?”

“Of course, sleep well.”

You did in fact sleep comfortably, feeling refreshed and well rested in the morning. Just as promised San came to wake you, bringing you some brunch and then you were on the road. You ate and stared out the window, excitedly pointing at the few ads you saw with your face on it. San had a big smile on his face, glad to see you so happy. You soon made it to your photoshoot, getting into hair and makeup while discussing outfits with one of the stylists. You really loved all your options but you could only wear so many. Once you were good to go you met up with the others and the photographer. You had done some shoots with them before, so you knew the evening would go well.

Everyone around you was having a good time, and the shoot was going well. Afterwards you were invited out for dinner, which you couldn’t refuse. You went to a fancy place, a few other of your friends joining you later on. This time you refrained from drinking, but enjoyed yourself nonetheless. As it got late you suddenly got a call from San, saying he’d be picking you up as you needed to rest before your next schedule. It was disappointing to say bye to everyone, but you knew San would drag you out if he had to.

“Sorry to cut your night short.”

“I get it. I’m still working and everything.”

You returned to your hotel room, getting room service for some snacks before turning on the TV to let yourself fall asleep. The next morning San was there to wake you up, a similar breakfast in hand. Your day was filled with schedules, so you went from one place to another. It was exhausting but fun as well. You spent a few days like that. Although you did always get excited when someone on the streets would recognize you and ask for an autograph. You really felt special.

“Let’s go out for dinner tonight!”

“Oh, no, I’m spent. I’m just gonna head back to my hotel and rest.”

“Come on, y/n, the night is young!”

“Which means I can get lots of sleep.”

“Alright, fine, but breakfast tomorrow.”

“I can do that.”

“Good, see you then.”

You waved goodbye to your friends and got into the van, letting out a tired sigh and reclining your chair. San drove quietly, although he could see the somber look on your face from the rear view mirror.

“I didn’t think you’d turn in for the night so early.”

“I’m just tired.”

“Too many schedules?”

“No… it’s just…”

“Is being famous not exciting and fulfilling?”

“It is but… I didn’t realize how lonely it was…”

“What do you mean? You have plenty of friends and fans.”

“Yeah, but it’s different. My so-called friends are all in the industry, and I met through projects, and fans don’t really know me… I don’t even know me…”

“To be fair, if this is your wish, you won’t be aware or care about things like that.”

“I know but… I feel fake in this wish. The people who are close to me benefit from me, and I feel like a fraud to my fans… in reality I have some childhood friends I keep in touch with, but none of them exist here…”

“You’re worrying about something inconsequential, you know that, right?”

“Perhaps… but I should go into my wish truly wanting it, even if I won’t remember my original life.”

“I see… do you want tonight to be the last?”

“Yeah… I need to try something else.”

“Okay.”

You got back to your hotel room, deciding to drag out the night bit. You took a long bath, getting some room service and just winding down before bed. San wished you a good night and said he would see you later. You chuckled and thanked him, settling in for the night. This dream was fun while it lasted.

🖤

“Can I have your autograph?”

You woke to San teasing you, holding out some paper and a pen. You merely smiled, amusing him and doing as he asked once you sat up.

“That was fun, although I don’t know if being famous is meant for me.”

“Trouble in paradise.” Hongjoong remarked. “We could always work out the finer details so it is for you.”

“Yeah, but I was certainly more busy as an actress than my other jobs. It felt more like I was on everyone else’s time than my own.”

“Perhaps you should have been farther along in your career.”

“Or I make sure I’m on my time, and my time only.”

“Ah, so what do you have in mind? Ready for your next wish?”

“Yes.”

“Yeosang.”

The boy happily came to your side and presented you with your shot glass. This whole thing was starting to feel more like a game than anything else.

“I wish I was born rich.”

“Very interesting.”

You took your shot and laid down, Yeosang getting comfortable next to you. The two of you had smiles on your faces, and you excitedly closed your eyes, letting the darkness take you.

🖤

There was no alarm, or knock at your door, you simply woke up when you felt like it. The sun was peeking in through the blinds, but you were certain it wasn’t morning. You got out of bed and stretched, looking around your room. It was spacious and definitely more your taste than when you had married rich. You explored your room a bit as you got familiar with things, washing up and finding your closet. You went with something cozy and then stepped out into the hall. The place was rather quiet, but you didn’t mind it. As you made your way down you were greeted by a familiar face.

“Good afternoon, miss y/n, shall we prepare a meal, or will you be going out?”

“I’ll eat at home, Yeosang, thank you.”

“Of course. Just give the kitchen some time to set everything up.”

“So, is it just me here?”

“This is your home. No husband, no family, no responsibilities. You are free to do whatever you want.”

“Hm… that sounds nice… it’s a never ending vacation. So, that makes you my secretary?”

“More or less, but I can go whenever you’d like.”

“No, it’s okay. I don’t mind the company.”

The kitchen had prepared one of your favorite meals, and while you ate you browsed the internet for ideas on what to do. You figured a day out to unwind would be best, so you scheduled a visit to the spa. You also included Yeosang in your plans, figuring he’d want to relax too. Your personal drive brought the car around when you called for them, heading out to enjoy your evening. The staff were so nice when you arrived, apparently they knew who you were. You got the best of service, getting all the treatments, and taking a few naps here and there.

Your vacation had only just begun, so you didn’t really plan anything ahead. You were free to do as you pleased, so you left things up to chance. Every morning you’d decide to try something new, and just go with the flow. One day was a shopping spree, another was taking trips to other countries. Your life really was an all expense-paid vacation. Although after doing all the things you didn’t have time for, or couldn’t do for yourself, you were a bit bored. In this life you had no career, no expectations, so you were free to do anything, but since you never truly had that before, you weren’t sure what to do with yourself.

“They say it’s never too late to start something.”

“I’m not sure I know what I’d want to do.”

“Anything is possible for you. With your funds, nothing is really an obstacle.”

“I guess that’s what I’ve been missing here.”

“Hm?”

“I’m not used to it. I may be rich here, but no one knows me.”

“This luxurious life… it’s quite lonely as well…”

“You don’t like being alone, do you?”

“A lot of wealthy people aren’t celebrities.”

“True. I guess the laid back life isn’t my thing.”

“Perhaps you need a more powerful role.”

“Like what?”

“That is for you to decide.”

“Hm… but haven’t my wishes been too similar?”

“There is enough of a difference that none of your wishes have been wasteful. You’re learning about yourself, aren’t you?”

“I am. Although it’s a bit hard to tell what I’m learning at times.”

“Then why don’t we review?”

Yeosang plopped down on your couch, acting childish, but you joined him. There was no rush, and you had all the time in the world here.

“So, tell me, what have you learned about me?”

“You’re very beautiful.”

“Please, I thought you were being serious here.”

“I am. A beautiful woman who can’t be tied down. She wants a career and to be someone recognized, but also loved. Someone who doesn’t want to be alone, and wants to travel the world. To fulfill a wish like yours, you’d need to go big.”

“It sounds like I need to be a queen or something.”

“Hm, that could work.”

“Wait, can I wish for something like that? We don’t have kings and queens anymore.”

“Hongjoong can grant any wish. Even if it means completely changing reality.”

“… what exactly is Hongjoong? What are all of you?”

“Does it matter?”

“Yes. I’ve been playing along with all of this but I don’t even know what you are. Do you truly look like that or is it just an illusion?”

“Oh I promise this is all me, but I do hide the scarier bits.”

“Like what?”

“Sorry, can’t show you here, it’s not real after all.”

“Then I want this dream to end. I have questions, and I won’t continue with this until I have answers.”

“As you wish, darling.”

Yeosang snapped his fingers and everything cut to black.

🖤

You gasped awake, feeling a bit panicked over the sudden shift in your world. You were back in your bedroom, in the real world, surrounded by eight strangers. You scrambled out of bed and stepped away from all the others. By now they could understand why you were worrying.

“Take it easy. We’re not gonna hurt you.”

“I don’t know if that’s true!”

You thought to leave, but Mingi and San were quickly blocking the door. They had smiles on their faces, but you didn’t believe it was kindness.

“You said you had questions.” Hongjoong remarked. “So go ahead and ask.”

“And you’ll be honest?”

“I have no reason to lie to the birthday girl.”

“Then why me? Why are you doing this to me?”

“What do you mean? Like I said before, I can grant wishes, but only to someone on their birthday.”

“Why?”

“Cause it’s my curse.”

“Curse? Like a witch put a curse on you?”

“Witches aren’t all that nice. They can be quite petty. I used to grant wishes all the time, until they put shackles on me, and locked away my boys. Now I can only roam the Earth on Halloween, and I can’t grant wishes unless it’s someone’s birthday. So I must thank you, if not for you I wouldn’t be able to see my boys.”

“I… I’m so sorry…”

“You’re not a witch that cursed me, you truly are like an angel to me tonight.”

“Is that why you want to grant me a wish?”

“I haven’t granted a wish in so long, it would be an honor to fulfill your heart’s desire.”

“… thank you…”

“Of course. Now what’s this about you wanting to be a queen?”

“Is… is that possible?”

“Anything is possible. As long as you want it.”

“Okay… I know what I want my next wish to be.”

“Yunho, you heard our girl.”

“I did.”

Yunho came over to you and held his hand out to you. Once you took it he brought you back over to your bed and the two of you sat down. Just like all the others he presented you with a shot glass. You found yourself nervous once more, but you took it nonetheless. This wish was certainly grander than the last.

“I… I wish I was a queen.”

You looked at Yunho and the others, all of them giving you an encouraging smile. You took the shot and then laid down. This wish was otherworldly, so you had no idea what to expect as you slipped into the void.

🖤

“Your Majesty, it is morning. Time to rise.”

There was a different type of silence in the air. In your reality, even at the first peek of sunrise you could still hear the sounds of life, but here it was quiet. As you sat up the only sounds you could hear were from those around you. Soft footsteps and soft breathes, followed by your doors sliding open. A few court ladies entered your room, carrying the garments you were to get dressed into you. This was certainly a different type of luxury, and you had no idea what to say. Although you didn’t owe anyone an explanation. So you merely stood up, and what you believed to be the head lady escorted you to a bath.

Everything was of high quality for you, and the bath was quite relaxing. You wanted to stay there for a good while, but your court lady did remind you that you had things to attend to. Of course the life of a queen wasn’t just about luxury, but the responsibility held to the nation. After being dressed you thought you’d have breakfast in your room, but it seemed you shared a meal with someone every morning. You went to the king’s quarters, not at all surprised to see who was the ruler of the nation. You gave Yunho a coy smile and took your seat by his side. The food was served and then the two of you were left alone to eat.

“Good morning, your Majesty.”

“That sounds nice.” You giggled. “Say it again.”

“Your Majesty.”

“Hm, wonderful. So, I see you gave yourself a powerful role while in my dream.”

“That may be true, but I am nothing more than your puppet. Whatever you desire, so shall it be.”

“Although it must come from your mouth.”

“You can join the daily gatherings, I don’t mind at all.”

“I’m sure the ministers would.”

“That’s the unfortunate reality of being a queen. You have power, but you must fight to use it.”

“Still, if anyone dares to do anything against me, death awaits them.”

“A powerful woman indeed, I like that.”

“The question now is, what should I do?”

“We can look over petitions, see what ceremonies we need to prepare for. If that doesn’t peak your interest, you are free to do as you please.”

“Within reason, I am a queen afterall.”

“Precisely.”

“Well, today I would like to go outside the palace and see what my kingdom is like.”

“Hm, shall I accompany you?”

“That sounds a little too dangerous.”

“This is your dream, bad things won’t happen.”

“Promise?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s go out into the markets.”

Of course you had to dress differently to go out, but you didn’t mind. It was a much simpler outfit, but still beautiful. Outside the palace you were just a lady, with her beloved husband at your side. Many others didn’t like the idea of both of you going out, but this was a once in a lifetime opportunity for you, one you would not pass up. As you wandered the streets you eagerly took everything in, feeling like you were walking through a history book. You could appreciate the beauty of the past, seeing all it had to offer. What was a bit surprising was the guards that followed you. In previous dreams, only the one who granted the wish would be present, but aside from Yunho, Mingi and Jongho were present, wearing their own disguises and following you along as royal guards.

“How come they’re here with us?”

“Do they bother you?”

“No. I’m just curious. I didn’t expect to see anyone besides you.”

“Well, this is a grand wish, I need people I can trust near me and you. Besides, I’m also more powerful than my brothers, so I could bring them along.”

“I see. You know, Hongjoong never told me what you were.”

“Why don’t you guess.”

“I could, but anything is possible, right? Since witches are real.”

“Very good.”

“Are angels real?”

“I’m looking at one right now.”

You chuckled. “I’m being serious.”

“As am I. You truly are our angel.”

“How long have you guys been locked away?”

“I’m not sure anymore. Decades perhaps. Only Hongjoong gets to roam the Earth once a year, the rest of us remain locked away unless there is a wish to grant.”

“So Hongjoong can only grant wishes on someone’s birthday?”

“Yup. He’s very powerful, and can’t just grant wishes as he pleases, or as someone else does. One wish per person, and only if it’s their birthday. It’s not exactly easy to find, but it wasn’t an issue before. Back then we were free to live how we wanted, granting a wish here and there. We’ve all missed the excitement of fulfilling someone’s desire. The joy they experience, the way their world changes, it’s all so beautiful.”

“And you and your brothers can give a little taste of a potential wish.”

“Yes. One’s dreams are full of endless potential, easy to manipulate.”

“You all must have experienced a lot in order to create such vivid worlds.”

“You can say that.”

The two of you found a nice little place to eat, enjoying your meal and the company. As the sun went down things became more lively. It made you want to say, but Yunho insisted on returning to the palace. All the palace staff were probably overwhelmed with anxiety given your outing, so it was about time to put their mind at ease. You agreed and returned to the palace needing time to wind down after an exciting day. Your ladies prepared a nice bath for you, and you certainly enjoyed it. Yunho didn’t join you for dinner as he had things to do, and you were quite tired. Tomorrow you’d engage with the palace as its queen.

The next morning was similar with your ladies dressing you and escorting you to the kings quarters. You liked sharing breakfast with the king, it showed strength to everyone else. You talked over some things with him and decided to focus on an upcoming festival. The palace would be hosting, so you would take charge of deciding the menu and decorations, as well as the guests and entertainment. It was busy work that kept you occupied all day. You spent your morning with the kitchen staff, figuring out what would be appropriate to have, as well as dishes that are appropriate for the festival. You didn’t need to eat lunch as you had plenty with the sampling. So afterwards you took it slow and went over the guest list.

Many lords were to be invited, alongside palace officials. You wanted to make sure everyone was seated near someone they knew so no one would feel singled out. Everything you needed to know about your guests was in the back of your mind coming to the forefront. You had a giant board before you as you set everything up, like playing a sort of strategy game. To a degree that’s what this was. You had a few requests from officials and lords, wanting to use the festival to mingle with certain individuals. That took up the rest of your day, so decorations and entertainment would have to wait until tomorrow. You returned to your room and collapsed onto your bed, mentally exhausted.

You didn’t mind this life though. You were someone important and respected, and to a degree you had it easy. You could see Yunho whenever you wanted, and do what you pleased outside of your royal duties. Although it wasn’t long before you realized you were back in the same position. No matter what you wished for you still couldn’t figure out how to avoid this. You were alone. A royal palace was a very dangerous place to be in, and it could be quite lonely. Not to mention the fact you were the queen. Besides the king, you didn’t have anyone else. Sure there was your family, but they could turn on you at any moment. Your court ladies were just employees, ones who would die for you, so not really friends. You pondered all of this as you took a late night bath. All by yourself until someone interrupted your thoughts.

“Is something bothering you?”

For a moment you panicked, but then you saw Yunho standing outside your tub. His soft smile put you at ease, and you were less embarrassed about potentially exposing yourself.

“How did you know?”

“Well, this may be your dream, but I am still technically in control. I could sense your uneasiness.”

“So you came right over.”

“You should be happy here, are you not?”

“No I am, it’s just I realized my wishes are all the same.”

“This is very different from being promoted at work.”

“Yeah, but I’m still alone. I’m the queen here. I may be good, but there will still be those who want to see me dead. I’ve also seen plenty of dramas to know the palace is a lonely place.”

“It doesn’t have to be.”

“My little slice of life wishes are only good things, but once I make a real wish, you can’t control what happens.”

“Maybe there’s a way around that.”

“Hm?”

“You still have one more test wish. Seonghwa is more powerful than me, he can really do something otherworldly.”

“What does that mean?”

“I can’t really tell you what to wish for, but there is something higher than being a queen.”

“Like what? President?”

“You’re still thinking too lowly. Angels and witches exist, and so much more. The world is literally at your fingertips. When Hongjoong said he can grant any wish, he meant it.”

“Hm… greater than a queen… I think I know what you mean, but that does sound impossible.”

“So does being a queen, yet here you are, your Majesty.”

“Come here.” You held your hand out. “Join me before I wake up from this wonderful dream.”

“Ah, you just want to see me naked.”

“Can’t I?”

“Of course, your Majesty.”

You happily watched Yunho undress and step into the bath with you. He came to your side and you leaned against him, your hands trailing down his perfect body. You weren’t going to do anything, just happy to enjoy his company. The two of you stayed that way for a while before you figured it was time to rest. For tonight you’d be together, lying side by side.

“Did you enjoy your time here, your Majesty?”

“I did. Thank you.”

“Sleep well.”

“Hopefully.”

🖤

Just as you closed your eyes, you opened them to find Yunho in your line of sight. The same smile decorated his face. For a moment you could pretend you were still a queen living in your own kingdom, but modern sounds soon filled your ears, reminding you that you were in the present. You sighed and sat up, seeing all the boys gathered around the bed, looking at you with smiles. It was a bit creepy but you just offered a smile back. Hongjoong told them all to back off, and even Yunho moved away from you.

“Welcome back, your Majesty.”

You giggled. “I’m not a queen in this reality.”

“You could be.”

“Yes, I’ve been told you are very, very, powerful. Which does make me wonder how a witch put a curse on you.”

“Witches, darling, a whole coven had to come together to chain me.”

“I still don’t get why.”

“Maintaining balance, afraid of my power, take your pick. Witches can make up any reason to do as they please.”

“Hm.”

“So then, what shall your last test wish be? Something grand I hope.”

“Well, that depends on whether or not you can make it a reality.”

“And what would this ambitious wish be?”

“What if I wanted to be a goddess? Worshiped and adored by the masses? Is that something you can handle?”

“Ah, quiet a lovely idea.” Hongjoong chuckled lowly. “Seonghwa, would you be a dear and show her what she could have.”

“With pleasure.”

Seonghwa summoned forth a shot glass and presented it to you, a devilish grin on his face. This request was grand, but you wanted to know if it was possible.

“I wish to be a goddess.”

You took the glass from Seonghwa and emptied out its contents down your throat. You welcomed the burn around your throat and laid back with a smile on your face. It was your birthday after all, and you should be treated with special care.

🖤

“My goddess…”

You slowly regained consciousness, discovering you were not alone, and not unattended. As your senses returned, you felt something soft and wet against your arm. You opened your eyes to see Seonghwa placing gentle kisses on your arm, slowly moving up. When his eyes met yours you saw desire and lust. That same smile from before greeted you, and he cautiously moved a hand up to caress your cheek.

“Did I wake you, my goddess?”

“Hm… I’m not sure it was a bad thing…”

“Forgive me for my mistake, I only wish to serve.”

“In what way?”

“In every way you desire.”

“You must be my very devoted follower.”

“Always, my goddess.”

You chuckled and reached over to pet Seonghwa’s head. A gentle smile appeared on his face, and his eyes met yours with a softer look.

“Too much?”

“I think you’re perfect as my follower.”

You looked around to see where you were. You had been lying on a soft bed, wrapped up in silk and wearing such a beautiful dress. All types of beautiful items, along with fruits, decorated the room. Clearly gifts of worship meant for you. The style of clothing you wore definitely told you that you were in another time, but you didn’t mind at all. A wonderful breeze passed through the room and you went over to the balcony. You were up high, looking down on a garden. When the people tending to it noticed they called out your name and bowed. Their actions made you feel a bit shy, but you quite loved the attention.

“What am I the goddess of here?”

“I defaulted on harvest, but if you want to change it to something else, I can.”

“Goddess of harvest, I like that. So, this is my temple?”

“Yes. Many reside here to look after you and your home. There are also a lot of visitors who come here to make offerings and requests.”

“Then perhaps, are you my prophet?”

“Would you like me to be?”

“I wouldn’t mind.”

You didn’t have a guide or any real reference in terms of what it was like to be a goddess, but you had your own idea. It was a simple life. The people looked to you for guidance and faith. As long as you were happy and loved, good things would come to them. You weren’t sure if you actually had power, but you knew the power of belief was very strong. Seonghwa led you over to what you could consider your throne room. Many people had come to ask for you to bless them and their crops, offering up cloth, food, and precious jewels. You loved it all, but you also knew you wanted to be kind. Even those that came to offer you nothing but the grace of their presence was enough.

You appreciated the feeling of being needed, and how so many people were here for you. It gave you a sense of purpose and you knew that like this you’d never really be alone, unless you wanted to be. After receiving offerings you retreated to your room to rest and get some food. Seonghwa was more than happy to feed you as you laid in bed, talking about all the people that came by to see you. He could tell how happy you were, glad he could provide you with a lovely dream. The day, and every day, was yours do what you wished, alongside your godly duties. Outside of meeting with people, there were also rituals to partake in. you of course had to prepare them, but they were really celebrations for you.

These parties were full of people, all wanting to get a moment with you, to dance, to hear you speak. It was such a lively event. Things continued till sunrise and even then, it wasn’t until later in the day that things finally settled down. You were absolutely spent, but you didn’t have to worry about a thing. Once it was clear you couldn’t be on your feet you had someone at your side making sure you didn’t hurt yourself, two someone’s actually. Wooyoung and San did a good job as bodyguards. Now that things were over Mingi had no problem carrying you back to your room and settling you down in bed. You snuggled against your soft sheets, taking your lovely boys for looking after you.

When you opened your eyes again it was dark out. The rest of the day had gone by while you slept, but that was the least of your concerns. You were hungry and needed to find some food. As you sat up from bed you realized you weren’t alone. Your bodyguards were sprawled out on the floor, along with the one who carried you, and five others. You were rather surprised to see them. At first you thought they were all asleep, but Seonghwa was awake and quietly reading in the corner. His soft voice didn’t startle you, and he quickly apologized. He knew why you were up as well, putting down his book and approaching you with a tray of food.

“Thank you.”

“Anything for my goddess.”

After eating you sat out on your balcony, staring up at the beautiful star filled sky. It was a sight you didn’t get to see at all in your real life, but here it was yours to enjoy every night. Seonghwa watched you watch the sky, seeing such joy and wonder in your eyes.

“You’re really enjoying this dream, aren’t you?”

“It’s so carefree and peaceful, and I’m not really alone.”

“You’re not?”

“Yeah. Even if you’re just filling in as my devotee, in this type of reality I would have someone here with me. We’d be close, I’d have others who would always be there with me too. It would take time but we’d surely be friends.”

“Ah, I see, you want company more than anything else.”

“I may be confined to a temple here, and bound by my status, but I would never be alone. Many people sleep on the floors of the temple just to be near their goddess, and I welcome them all. Just knowing someone is there is comforting, and for once I’d get put first.”

“You’re far more complex than I thought.”

“All humans are.”

“Forgive me, I haven’t socialized with many humans as of late.”

“Right, Yunho said you guys have been locked up for a long time, more than Hongjoong. Technically speaking.”

“Yeah. I guess the last time I saw the sun was around this era.”

“Really? Is this place based on your memory?”

“Perhaps. I can’t really be sure anymore.”

“Let’s watch the sunrise together. I’ll share my memory of it with you.”

“You’ve been up early to see the sunrise?”

“It’s quite beautiful. I’ve gone to see it a few times, and other times it’s cause I was up late working throughout the night. Before I know it the sun is peeking over the horizon.”

“You’ve lived quite a busy life.”

“Yeah…”

“Y/n.”

“Hm?”

“Are you truly happy?”

“You picked the worst time to ask.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s Halloween. The most festive night of the year.”

“But it’s your birthday, that’s more important.”

“To who? Certainly not me, I’ll tell you that. No one knows or cares that it’s my birthday, but these birthday wishes from you guys have been nice. I appreciate it.”

“Have you decided what to wish for? Will you be a goddess in another reality?”

“I’m not sure I’m deserving of all of this, and like you’ve all said. These little dreams are nothing but good things. I’m sure there are plenty of bad things to come being a goddess, and as history shows, people stop believing eventually.”

“When did you stop believing you were special?”

You and Seonghwa looked back, seeing Hongjoong stepping out into the balcony. It seemed that he had heard bits of your conversation and had something to say.

“Maybe whenever I was old enough to realize Halloween was bigger than me.”

“It doesn’t have to be that way.” Hongjoong stated. “Everyday can be your birthday.”

“My life isn’t like that.”

“But it can be.”

Hongjoong bent down to grab your hands, pulling you up to your feet and having you step back into your room. The others were awake, a few candles lit to provide light. The boys were all gathered around, holding up what seemed to be a modern cake.

“What’s this?”

“Did you think we’d forget what today really is?” Hongjoong chuckled. “It’s your birthday, and that should be celebrated.”

“I didn’t think you’d do this.”

“We’re full of surprises. After all, you still have a very real wish to make.”

“I know…”

“Although right now we can just have fun.”

A wave of Hongjoong’s hand caused the candles on the cake to light up. You couldn’t help but laugh in excitement. It had been a long time since you had any sort of intimate birthday celebration. The boys soon began to sing for you, filling the air with such joy. Although once you made a little wish in your head and were going to blow out the candles your world turned black.

🖤

“What the hell is going on!?”

You opened your eyes to screaming, and someone grabbing your arm and yanking you out of bed. You stumbled as you got on your feet, looking around with hazy vision. You were back in your room, back in the real world. Someone grabbed your other arm, and you were soon able to make out Hongjoong’s face.

“Let go, you creep!”

“Misu, what are you doing?” You asked. “What’s going on?”

“You tell me!? I came looking for you only to find you passed out in bed with some random guy in your room. Do you feel okay?”

“Guy? What about-”

“She can’t see us.” Jongho explained. “Only you can. Well, at least for a little while longer.”

“What?”

You pulled yourself away from the two who were holding you, needing a moment to steady yourself. The rest of the boys were on the opposite side of the room, quiet and just observing. Hongjoong was just ignoring your housemate as she yelled and tried to get answers. Although next thing you knew Misu flew out of the room and out into the hall, the door to your room slamming shut and locking.

“What- Hongjoong why did-”

“It’s almost midnight, y/n.” Hongjoong took your hands in his. “I can only grant you a wish while it’s your birthday, so, have you decided?”

“I… I’m not-”

You jumped when you heard Misu banging on the door, trying to get in and screaming for you. Hongjoong grabbed your chin and forced your eyes to meet his. Things suddenly seemed so chaotic, but he was calm and collected.

“You know, you don’t have to choose just one.”

“… what…?”

“There’s a way for you to have everything and more.”

“I… I don’t…”

“If my boys and I were free, we could give you all you could ever want.”

“… I…”

“I’d hate to wait another year to see you.”

“… see… me…”

“You’re the greatest gift I could ask for.”

“…”

“Y/n! What’s going on in there!” You heard Misu scream. “Open the door!!!”

“A minute to midnight.”

Hongjoong let go of your chin, and you noticed his hand becoming transparent. You glanced over to the boys, seeing that they were fading away. So many memories flooded your mind. You had only spent a few hours with them, but it felt like weeks for you. In such a short time you had experienced so much life, and joy, and it was all slipping away. Fading away just as they were.

“Your wish, my angel.” Hongjoong gave you a kind smile. “Please.”

“I… I…”

“You know what you really want. You know what you should truly wish for.”

“I wish…”

“Go on.”

“I wish you and your boys were free from your curse.”

As those words left your mouth you felt the world slow down and practically come to a stop. The sounds from outside grew quiet, and it was just you and Hongjoong. You didn’t know what happened next, but it all happened so fast. Hongjoong blinked and his eyes turned red, his gentle smile turning into a sinister one, a demonic laugh escaping his lips and echoing in the room. Soon laughter from the others joined in, and you looked back to see the boys with devilish smiles, eyes completely black.

“As you wish.”

“What-”

Hongjoong pressed a finger to your head and you immediately felt dizzy, your legs giving out moments later. Yeosang caught you in his arms before you fell, gently setting you down on the floor. The laughter continued to echo in your head, a feeling of dread creeping up on you, but it couldn’t do much to help you now. As the clock struck midnight the bell rang in your head and this wave of exhaustion washed over you, pulling you under. Although before you were swallowed into the void you could hear one last thing.

“Happy Birthday!”

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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are u still doing better than gold??

I had announced once that I’ll not be uploading oneshots and requests for a while till my series will be finished. So, as the series is completed today, I am going to post the oneshots when I’ll get time.

Honestly, I’m barely active on tumblr these days because of the ongoing series on Wattpad.

#a star 🌟#a star for you #anon <3 #I know it’s taking a long while

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 30

(THE END)

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Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

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[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

"Oh! I'm sorry..."

You bumped into a classmate when entering the classroom, "it's okay. Just watch where you are going. Not everyone is kind like me around here."

"I'll, thank you..."

"Beomgyu...the class president."

"Y/n."

You both greeted each other when a girl stood beside you two and hang her hands over Beomgyu, "who is she?"

"Our new classmates this year y/n."

"Cool! Nice to meet you, myself Star. Lest be friends. I want a new female friend beside this stupid boy." She grimaced at him.

You chuckled, "Of course."

"I'll introduce you to the hottest senior later."

Beomgyu rolled his eyes while sitting on his desk, beside you and Star, " not again, Star."

"Why? What's wrong?" You visibly confused and asked, glancing back and forth.

"He is every other girl's crush. But he is closest to her."

You nodded and turned to her, "so, what's his name?"

Star smirked, "Lee Taeyong."

The last bell rang, its sharp sound slicing through the chaos of Sparkling High's bustling hallways. You leaned against your locker, your heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. Surviving your first day felt monumental, a small victory in a sea of new faces and experiences. Taking a deep breath, you scanned the crowded halls, trying to find a familiar face or a hint of comfort.

Suddenly, three boys approached you, their energy unmistakable. The tallest, with messy hair that fell over one eye, was grinning widely. "Hey, you made it through!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine enthusiasm. "We were just talking about how cool it is to have a new friend."

You felt a flutter of surprise at the friendly gesture. "Thanks, Yunho! It was a little overwhelming," you admitted, trying to return his smile.

The second boy, Yeosang who wore glasses and had a shy yet warm demeanor, nodded eagerly. "Yeah, you're pretty awesome," Wooyoung chimed in. "Mind if we introduce you to our crew?"

"What crew?" you asked, intrigued. The prospect of meeting more people was both exciting and intimidating.

"There are five more of us," Yunho, said with a playful grin. "We're kind of a package deal."

"Sounds like a party," you replied, your curiosity piqued. "What are they like?"

"They're a mix—funny, competitive, and a bit chaotic," Wooyoung explained, his eyes glimmering with mischief. "But we all get along great. Trust me, you'll fit right in."

"Let's go meet them," Yeosang suggested, gesturing for you to follow.

You hesitated for a moment, glancing back at the throng of students, but the warmth of their invitation pulled you in. You fell in step behind them, the three boys leading the way through the maze of lockers. Laughter and chatter filled the air, each sound weaving a sense of belonging you craved.

As you approached a small group gathered near the gym, your heart raced. The boys exuded a magnetic energy that made you both nervous and excited. The five of them turned as you approached, their expressions shifting from casual conversation to curious interest.

"Guys, this is y/n!" Wooyoung announced, his voice carrying a note of pride. The group's eyes turned to you, and you felt a wave of warmth wash over you.

"Welcome to the crew, Ateez!" Hongjoong said, stepping forward with a friendly grin. He had an easy charisma that instantly put you at ease. "You ready for some fun?"

"Absolutely," you replied, your nerves starting to fade.

As the introductions began, each boy brought a unique personality to the mix. Jongho, with his infectious laughter, immediately made a joke that had everyone chuckling. "So, what do you think of our school? Ready to survive it with us?" he teased, flashing you a grin that made you feel like part of the group already.

Seonghwa stood off to the side, exuding a laid-back charm. "Just know, if you ever need a break, I'm your guy," he said with a smile. His relaxed demeanor was comforting, and you felt yourself starting to relax even more.

As they welcomed you into their circle, the energy shifted, enveloping you in a sense of camaraderie. They asked about your interests, sharing their own in return—everything from video games to sports and favorite movies. You found yourself laughing and contributing to the conversation, the initial shyness melting away.

"Let's make this year unforgettable," Mingi said, nudging you playfully. The camaraderie in their voices made your heart swell with happiness.

"Count me in," you said, the thrill of new friendships igniting within you. The boys exchanged excited glances, and you realized that this was more than just an invitation; it was a promise of adventure and shared experiences.

As laughter erupted around you, the weight of uncertainty that had clung to you throughout the day finally lifted. In that moment, surrounded by your new friends, you understood that this was just the beginning of something incredible. With a smile on your face and anticipation in your heart, you felt like you truly belonged, ready to embrace whatever high school had in store for you.

San approached you with a smile, extended his hand, "friends?!"

You nodded, shaking his hand, "of course, we are friends."

A new story begins to unfold.

This is just a bonus chapter for a parallel universe where our boys and our y/n are actual friends and they are so happy!!!!

I'm sorry for the previous chapter🥹😭

Goodbye, Ateez🏴‍☠️ 🫡

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 29

🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳

Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

W.C: 3.2k Network: @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

I would suggest you to read chapter 28 before start reading this!

"What?!" Eight of them yelled at the same time.

Beomgyu cursed at Taeyong, "are you fucking out of your mind? You consider her as your sister and now you want to kill her."

"I have never considered her as mine. She is a hindrance in my way. I have always hated her since the day I got to know she has a family, she has everything an orphan ever wants in his life. And I wanted to take her position. And today, I'll kill her." Taeyong was literally fuming, pressing the tip of the gun to his head more.

"If you had asked from me as you. I would have gladly gave it to you. I had always considered you as mine, my own brother." You said calmly, and this demeanor was making him more annoyed.

"Please, leave Beomgyu." You pleaded again.

Taeyong looked away from you and stared at San, "shoot y/n."

"I...I can't..."

He scoffed, "don't act like you never wanted to kill her."

"That was before!...before..."

Taeyong raised a brow at him, "before?"

I loved her?

"Before I cared for her. Before I realized that what I was doing was wrong. I-I actually care for her." San's voice wavered with emotion.

Yeosang placed a hand on your shoulder when you spoke up, "shoot me, San. Of these all started because of me then I should end it with my life. Come on do it. I don't want Beomgyu to die because of me. Please, San I beg you. Do it."

"No, y/n...I can't.."

"Bring that anger back to your mind and pull the trigger!" You yelled at him but San again shook his head.

Hongjoong stepped forward but quickly stopped when someone pressed a gun to his head from behind. Soon everyone was surrounded by Taeyong's men and were pointed gun to their head.

The book Except you.

You approached San and held his gun tightly pointing at you.

"Please..."

"No! Y/n!" You ignored Beomgyu's shout.

"Please, y/n. Don't listen to Taeyong. He is trapping you. You didn't do anything. Fight back, y/n." Yunho pleaded with you.

Seonghwa added in a similar tone, "y/n, you are a brave girl. Don't do anything stupid because of him."

"Please y/n, I can't live without you." Wooyoung mo longer held back his tears.

"You promised me that no matter what you will stay with me. Then please stay." Jongho said, trying to form clear words.

Mingi wiped his eyes, "I can't afford to lose my dearest one. If I lose you, I'll lose myself too."

Yeosang was nearest to you and even he did whisper, you could listen to him, "we deserve to be ended because of our deeds but you should live a greater life. A beautiful one without any fear and without......us."

Hongjoong met your eyes when you looked at him, "please, let us face this and stay for us. Live the life ahead and let us end ours here."

Stay for them...

Y/n...who should be correct?

Your kind or your heart?

You gulped and before anyone could blink, you snatched the gun from Sans hand and pointed it towards Taeyong, who was quite shocked for a split moment but quickly recovered from it and smiled in amusement.

"You think you can kill me?"

"I can. And I will kill you." You glared at him, your whole body shaking in anger.

He pushed Beomgyu aside when two of his men held him tight and he walked closer to you, not towards you but to his car, he leaned against the door of the driving seat, "cool. Go, ahead."

Your hands trembled and your fingers hovered over the trigger.

He chuckled, "you can't even handle the gun and you think you can shoot me." He was clearly mocking at you.

But the moment you pulled the trigger.

It was all silent.

"The gun has no bullets." Taeyong placed his gun back into the jacket's pocket and folded his arms below the chest. "I knew you both would have pulled such a stupid act. Oh...the love emotion."

"You are saying it like this because you have never loved someone and you can't never love anyone."

"Yeah, I don't want any love. I just need money and to live my life better than anyone around me with a family. I want to show them that I'm happy without a family. Money is everything." He was literally fuming.

You nodded and scoffed, "of course. You are unhappy because you didn't let anyone to be your family. You didn't let anyone to love you because you never gave the same thing in return. If you my had allowed others to enter into your life then you would have never been alone. You would have loved and cared."

"Stop! I don't want advice from you." He yelled. He ordered his men to get back into their vehicles, making all of you confused and aware of your surrounding more. Taeyong moved aside to let Jaehyun enter the driver's seat and he went to the other way but before entering he met your gaze, "I didn't let anyone to love me because I only wanted love from one person. So I endedeveryone that came into my way."

"Who?" You asked quickly but without replying, he entered the car.

You stared at the car driving away and slowly turned around.

"Y/n..." Beomgyu was about to step towards you when a choked sound was suddenly heard. It's from you, you looked down and noticed the blood, painting your innocent pastel colored fit with the raging red blood.

Taeyong's car sped up in the distance and he whispered to himself, "you...y/n. But this time it's all messed up."

"Y/n!"

The world felt distant and muffled as you lay on the cold ground, pain radiating through your body. Faint sirens echoed in the background, a haunting reminder of the life you were slowly slipping away from. Your heart raced, not from fear, but from the weight of the moment and the faces surrounding you.

Each of them gathered, their expressions a mix of shock and deep anguish. You could see Yunho's eyes welling with tears, his hand gripping yours tightly as if anchoring you to this moment. "Stay with us," he pleaded, his voice cracking with desperation.

Turning your gaze to each of them, you felt an overwhelming sense of love. There was Mingi, always quick with a joke that could make you laugh even in the darkest times; Jongho, whose quiet strength had always been your anchor; Wooyoung, with his adventurous spirit that encouraged you to embrace life; and the others, each one a unique thread in the tapestry of your heart. They were your lifeline, and the thought of leaving them filled you with sorrow.

Atleast the last two years with them were a memorable one.

Beomgyu pushed them all away, "don't touch her. Don't even dare to come near, because of her, she is in this situation."

"Gyu," you whispered, forcing the words through the fog of pain, your voice barely a breath. "Please...I'll always be grateful to you, you have been always there with me and never betrayed me, you made my life... so full. Every moment with you has been a treasure. But for the last time, let me see them."

"Y/n, you mean a lot to me." He clutched your hand tightly, bringing your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss, "lot more than you can imagine. You will always be with me, y/n."

I love you.

"I will, Gyu. Forever."

He. Backed away and watched his eight of them hurriedly went to your side. He tried to call an ambulance but his phone was dead and you were requesting them to leave you there.

Yunho knelt beside you, picking you up and taking you to Hongjoong's car, his hand gently brushing your hair away from your forehead, his touch tender and soothing. "You can't leave us. We need you."

"I need you too... yes," you managed to smile weakly, trying to convey the warmth of your feelings. "But I'll always be with you. In every laugh, every memory... just promise me you'll take care. Hold onto what we have."

They all entered the car but Beomgyu stepped back.

Wooyoung quickly asked him, "what happened? Come quickly."

"No...you go ahead. I'll stay here. I want to be alone for some time."

They couldn't lose more time, before they could shut the door fully, you managed to raise your hand at Beomgyu who smiled at you and the barrier closed.

Yeosang's tears streamed down his cheeks, a testament to the bond you shared. "We will. We promise. We'll keep your spirit alive. Just hold onto a little bit longer."

You took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of their hands enveloping yours, a fragile connection that felt both grounding and ethereal. "Live for me. Live for us. Don't let this break you. I want you to chase your dreams, to find joy in each other, even when it hurts. You all did wrong...but this time, you changed yourselves for me. You all were aware that I'll regain my memories but still you all didn't lie but were ready to face it. Just you wanted me to be with you."

Hongjoong was driving and soaring glance at you, "it's not the end here. We have to compensate for what we have done and we will do it."

"Even if it takes years." Mingi was determined with his statement.

"Please, keep alive our promises. Don't let them fade away." Jongho said and closed his eyes to not let his tears out.

You could see Seonghwa wanted to say something but he remained quiet.

Instead San spoke up and this time, you smiled a little at him, "I can't forgive myself if I lose you. I'll think I have really killed you with my own hands. Please, don't leave me without letting me compensate and show you how guilty I am."

"You can show me anytime. I'll wait for you. Just close your eyes and then you can see me...I never hold grudges." Your head was spinning.

Wooyoung held your hands tightly when you nuzzled in Yunho's chest, "y/n, please we are near. Don't lose your hope. We have a long way ahead. We planned so much did the future. I want it to happen. I want us to see till the end of the life."

"I'll stay with you till the end, Woo...give my money to the orphanages and decorate my cabin with the gifts the children of orphanages give in return. I want to stay among the love."

You cupped Yunho's cheek with one hand, "Yuyu...please remember me. Don't forget me, ever."

"I won't..."

"Say, you'll come to me everyday like every night."

"I'll."

"I love you..."you pressed your lips weakly to his.

He whispered, "I love you too."

The hand Wooyoung was still clutching, you tugged at it, "woo, we all are friends, right? I loved you all as my friends and more."

"Friends...forever..."

As your vision began to blur, you caught one last glimpse of their faces, their expressions forever etched in your mind—Seonghwa's pleading eyes, Yeosang's hopeful smile, Sa's unwavering gaze but its melting, and Hongjoong's adventurous spark. You felt the love radiating from them, a warmth that wrapped around you like a blanket.

But you can't speak anymore.

The background demeaning, the vision blurring and your body losing their warmth. You are losing them.

Your boys.

Your friends.

"Goodbye, my loves," you murmured, the words fragile and soft, as darkness started to close in. "Remember me, and know that I'll always be watching over you."

And the last time...you called them loves.

Hongjoong pressed the brake when they reached the hospital but you were already silent and peaceful in Yunho's embrace, still holding Wooyoung's hand.

A promise you don't want to break.

And then, everything faded away, but the echo of their love remained—an indelible mark on your heart, a final embrace that would linger in the spaces between them, guiding them forward as they carried you with them, always. . . .

Mingi called a number, you were lying with a last smile on your face.

"Beomgyu...she...she left us..."

The other line was silent...until it got ended.

No one knows the emotion he was going through but they knew how close you both were.

Maybe still you are. . . . Beomgyu stood at the edge of the cliff where they all left him behind, he was praying and hoping for every positive outcome. He was laughing to himself, smiling while looking at your pictures in his phone until his phone rang up. The thing he was trying to ignore.

The current situation of yours.

Your blood was still fresh on his hand, slowly drying off with his tears.

He pressed the green button and put it on speaker. The caller informed him something which he never wanted to hear.

He looked above at sky.

"You are now free, y/n. I'm coming to you."

With that he jumped off.

Forever is always a lie.

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 28

🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳

Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

W.C: 3.2k Network: @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

All the eyes were on the new intruder in the scene.

You hugged Beomgyu and kept your focus on the man. Nothing could be predicted but except his muffled voice, similar to that day. Beomgyu stroked your head and rubbed your back, soothing to stay calm.

"Who are you?" Yeosang was the first one to snap out. "Why the hell are you here?"

The man chuckled, and started laughing, clapping his hands and glancing at everyone. But then he stopped across from you, you could see his piercing eyes in the dark, looking at you under the cap.

"Why don't we get on the track directly?" He said, keeping the eye contact with you and tilted his head to the side in a mocking way.

"What the hell do you mean by that?" Hongjoong spat at him, clearly annoyed and fuming with his presence.

The man nodded his head and started walking towards you, Wooyoung was quick in his steps to catch up on the man and grabbed his arm.

"You won't step a forward to her." Wooyoung glared at him.

The man glanced at the hold and then back at Wooyoung and harshly pulled away his hand, "if I were you, I wouldn't have taken a stupid step like you."

"You are outnumbered."

"Oh boy, do you think so?" He chuckled and pointed towards the thick trees and bushes, "you see there. My men are all around the area so without my permission you can't leave or no one can come. And moreover, you can't harm me."

San chimed in, "I can do that right away."

"Oh...the way you tried to kill y/n?" His laugh echoed through the whole area.

You flinched on hearing that, but still you managed to glance over at San, who was already staring at you but the moment your eyes met, he looked away.

The man 'tsk' and shook his head in amusement.

He went towards his car and sat on the hood of the car, balancing his body on his hands and leaning back.

"Now let's start it from the beginning...but I won't." He turned towards Hongjoong and Seonghwa, "you both will."

The said two men were surprised and annoyed with him but when they noticed your anticipated eyes looking at them, they sighed. They don't know what to say, how to start and what this man even is asking them to tell.

Hongjoong looked at the man, he could tell he was young, very rich leathered jacket and boots with his driving gloves, he was the Centre of the World right at the moment. He needed to know who was he, he knows about you all.

"Come on, I'm waiting. Start telling the story to our dear y/n...before you all say your final goodbyes." He chuckled and shook his head and then waited for one of them to begin.

No one spoke anything but your voice made all their head snapped at you.

"Tell me...please..."

"Y/n..."

The man cut off Hongjoong and pointed his finger at him, "no emotional drama. Begin the story how this all started."

"Who are you?" Seonghwa asked him in annoyance.

"I will reveal that when my part will come. Now start telling the story where it all began."

There was a moment of silence before Hongjoong began the story.

"It was my 18th birthday when I was handed over my father's business to me and Seonghwa was appointed as the director and me as the president. It was all fine and other members were part of the company but your name..." he trailed off and looked at you, "what I hated the most. You were in my path to become the richest. Every share had a part under your name. I wanted to..."

"Stop it!" The man said in frustration. "I don't want to hear after that. Let me tell you the story, dear y/n."

Seonghwa was quick to jump in the scene, "don't listen to him. I am going to tell you everything but just don't trust anyone else."

You glanced at him and then turned towards the man, "tell me."

"With my pleasure." He tapped his fingers against the hood and nodded, "your little friends that you made in the middle school were actually in love with you."

You looked towards Wooyoung, who was desperate to run towards you but he knew one wrong step, and someone is going to get hurt. Your gaze shifted to Yunho whose eyes were all on you all these times, he didn't look away when your eyes met, there was a silent request to you that to go to him and listen. Quickly, you look towards Yeosang, who couldn't meet your eyes knowing that you can remember the past and that means his monster side. Your jaw clenched at how he treated you like his puppet back then, then your gaze shifted to last two Jongho and Mingi. They were standing close to you and Beomgyu, and you were still surprised that these two want you to run away from them.

But lastly, your eyes fell on the person who was looking at you with full of......guilt?! You could see him visibly gulped and trying to not look away. This is the first time, you have seen him so weak and helpless for some reason. He is not the one to act in such a way to which his opponent can take advantage of him but now, he was, he was letting everyone to know that he has a weakness and that's......you.

"Y/n, don't make it hard for me."

San...why are you making it hard for me?

I want to hate all of you.

You all were monsters to treat me like that but still, I'm choosing to trust you all, still...I'm trying to love you all.

How pathetic you are, y/n!

You looked away in anger when the man stood in front of you, bending to your level, matching the eye level. For a split moment, you could see someone familiar but before you could realize, he stood straight and 'tsk' at everyone.

"So...as we have already limited time, let me tell you all where it started..." he trailed off, and after sparing glances at each of them, he began, "our dear y/n befriended such cute boys, hoping to make friends without even knowing that their eldest ones are making a different plan back at the house instead of extending the innocent promise of friendship and love. Am I right, Hongjoong?" He stared at him and then at Seonghwa, "what about you?"

You looked at the said men in the hope it was wrong...this should be not correct but to your dismay, they avoided your eyes.

So he is right...

"The younger ones did realize that they have to bring you to their house and keep you there till you turn 21 then when you would have the right to hand it over to the orphanage or keep it as yours. The elders could have forcefully sign the contract from you." He started laughing.

"San was such a loyal friend, he swore that he would do anything to keep you captive because the others were already lacking. Yunho and Wooyoung were madly in love with you. Those lovesick bastards were ready to betray their own friends." He went to stand in front of yunho and wooyoung who were already glaring at him.

"Don't look at me like that. No one can do anything to me." He patted Wooyoung's cheek mocking him and then glanced at Yunho and continued, "lovesick dorks."

You ran towards Hongjoong and grabbed his leather jacket, your fuming eyes staring back at him, "why, Joong? Hongjoong tell me why?"

Everyone was staring at you two and they knew the reason of your anger was valid and even if they try to explain, they don't deserve your forgiveness.

He tried to look away when you grabbed his jaw to make him look at you, "say something. Don't keep quiet!"

"I'm sorry...I was greedy for money. I wanted everything but trust me, my love for you was pure. I love you, y/n. I have always loved you."

"Trust you? The ones who kept me hostage...I'll trust them? You don't hurt someone you love. Joong, how can I be sure that you won't hurt me again? I can't even think of anything else other than hating you all." Hot tears spilling down your cheeks. You pushed away his hand when he tried to cup your face.

Seonghwa stepped towards you, " y/n...please don't hate us. We...we did wrong but please we need a second chance please. I beg you. I promise i won't let you down this time. I'll worship you."

He turned you towards him, with one hand he stroked your head and said quietly, "I'm sorry. You have every right to get angry on us. But we just couldn't let you go because I love you. I can't leave without you."

"So, you will torture me and make me stay?"

"I didn't hurt you..."

You stared at him before shrugging his hands off and stepping towards San who was visibly...tensed!? This time he didn't try to look away instead he maintained a direct eye contact with you and suddenly, a slapped resonated in the air.

You slapped San.

And this is the first time, a tear managed to escape his eyes and he was smiling for the effect that slap had on him.

"I hate you, San! You hurt me every day and I should have slapped you long ago."

I just want to be loved by her.

"You are a monster. Those scars have healed but the pain you have caused me, the tears you have made me cry, the nightmares you gave me...they never disappeared."

You jabbed your fingers against his heart repeatedly.

He clenched his fist, the anger he was feeling, with his hands he held those knifes and made those scars on your skin, with his own hands he once caused you cry in pain.

Beside him, Yeosang was silently looking at the ground.

Jealousy.

The worst part of his life was jealousy. He was nothing less than San. He was equal to everyone.

You stepped in front of him, "look at me."

And he was quick to match your eyes.

"Why?" The only question you wanted to ask him. And he knows what you meant.

"I know I was selfish. I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Selfish? Do you even know what you are saying? Remember, you told me everyday that you won't hesitate to kill your friends to get me to yourself. And only San could help you with your sick obsession."

He didn't say anything but kept staring at you.

He deserves it. That's his only thought.

He deserves to be blamed by you.

With quick steps, you turned around and moved towards Jongho and Mingi. The moment you stood in front of them, you broke down. All the previous emotions you held back all these times came in like flood.

"Jongho, you could have save me from your brother. You knew how psycho he was but still you left me in his hands. You loved me, right? You want to keep me safe then why didn't you protected me back then?"

"I was wrong, y/n. I was the same like them. If I had saved you, then you would have gone. You would run away from us...from me." Jongho's voice was trembling.

You looked at Mingi, "you always considered me as your closest person. You told me I was your best friend, a special person. Then? You saw me everyday crying for help but still you chose to close your eyes."

"No, y/n. I care for you. I was just scared that I won't be able to see you again, if I let you go."

"Why-"

"But she did go. She went away with Mr. Kim and he managed to escape her with him and took her to Mr. Choi. Isn't that great?" The man laughed in the end of his speech.

He went towards you and held your wrist bringing you closer to Yunho and Wooyoung when you were still staring at Mingi who was crying silently.

The man held your shoulders from back and made you stare at the last two in front of you, "look at your two lovers. The first ones to betray their friends and fell in love with you. So, whom do you want to see die first, sister?"

Sister...

You whipped your head back with wide eyes and his laugh echoed in the air.

He pulled his mask off and threw it away. He was still laughing and the moment he removed his cap and bruised his hair back.

"Taeyong?"

"Oh, y/n...you took so long to recognize me. I am hurt that my sister couldn't realize it's me." He faked a hurt expression.

The others except Beomgyu were confused with him calling you his sister. But they were more confused what was Taeyong doing there and how he knows everything?

Taeyong looked around at everyone, chuckling and shaking his head, "what? You all look like such losers."

"What are you doing here?" Hongjoong glared at him.

Taeyong pointed at himself with a shock look, visibly mocking at him, "me?"

Seonghwa raised a brow, "how do you know all these?"

"Good question." Taeyong nodded to himself.

He stepped forward towards you, holding your shoulders and you looked at him, "Miss Lee, Y/n. The only daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Lee. The heir of the greatest share. The one they hid in the orphanage and when they were under a threat, Mrs. Lee, your mother asked her best friend Mr. Kim for your protection and surprisingly he agreed. Oh, unrequited love of theirs."

"Mom...I had parents? My own one." Your lips trembled with a heart clenching effect on your chest. But he said they adopted him and then tried to adopt you.

"If only I had not listened to the elders conversation at the orphanage that one night, I wouldn't have hit this wonderful opportunity. I could never convince them to adopt me." Taeyong smirk in satisfaction.

"Where are they?"

"Dead. I have killed them. They didn't want to hand over your portion to me. And that Mr. Kim, he even betrayed his own son to protect you. Gosh, what are you? Everyone gets so whipped for you." Taeyong scoffed at you.

Taeyong killed your parents...

You stepped back from him, breaking down in every step. Your breathing increasing, chest heaving up and down. His stare on you felt heavy and suffocating.

You are facing your family's killer.

Your knees gave up and you fell down, clutching the ground and weeping silently. Why? What does he want?

Yunho rushed to your side and Yeosang did the same but before the younger could touch you, Yunho pulled you in his embrace.

"Y/n...hey it's okay...breathe for me." He said and rubbed your back in comfort, and holding you tighter. He raised his head and glared at Taeyong who rolled his eyes.

Beomgyu tried to step towards you but Taeyong was quick to pull him and whipped his gun out and pointed to his head, "don't even try to mess things up again. I'll kill all of you. Starting with him."

You raised your head up in fast reflex and yelled, "no! Taeyong, leave him."

"Then should I start with you?" He titled his head.

"Star and Haechan will not like this."

"They won't know about this. I can explain a whole different story like they killed you and then they killed themselves cause they couldn't get over the fact of losing you." He tightened his grip on Beomgyu when he was struggling to get away.

You licked your lips, "kill me. But leave him."

"Awww...how sweet!" He chuckled, you pulled apart from Yunho and stood up, steeping towards him. "Don't even take a step more, sweetheart. You don't want to see your best friend die. Oh! How he wish to be loved by you!" His laugh was pinching your ears.

He is so different from the Taeyong you knew back at the orphanage.

"Please...Taeyong..."

He smirked, "why don't we make it more interesting?"

You stared at him in confusion when he called out for a person.

"Jaehyun, bring the gun to San."

Hearing his name, San looked at between you and Taeyong.

Jaehyun was quick to move in action and extended the gun to the said man. San was hesitant to take it but Taeyong was quick to step in, "either you are taking that or watch your dear y/n losing her bestfriend forever."

With shaking hands, he grabbed the gun and held it tightly. He was quick to point it towards Taeyong but Jaehyun stood there with his gun painting at him.

Taeyong laughed again, "oh! You all stand no chance here today. So stay still and listen to me."

There was a moment of silence when he spoke up again.

"Kill y/n."

ARE YOU READY FOR THE NEXT AND THE LAST CHAPTER?!?!?

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starillusion13 · 8 months ago

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 27

🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳

Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

W.C: 3.2k Network: @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

The only word that was ringing inside your head was...RUN!

Seonghwa was across the street and you were facing towards Mingi who was slowly walking towards you, aware of your scared form and then there Jongho to your other side, still standing in front of the glass door of the shop.

One step...two... three...

You took the steps backward and in flight mode, you turned around and started running. You need to find a safe place and quickly call Taeyong for help. Or maybe Beomgyu, they would definitely come for your rescue.

"Y/n!" Mingi's shout made few people to their heads turn towards the voice. You were cursing at yourself for being out at evening instead of morning. This wouldn't have happened.

It was clear that you couldn't outrun them but still a sudden burst of energy made it possible for you to run fast.

As you glanced over your shoulder, you see them calling your name, their voices mixed with concern and desperation. The adrenaline kicks in, and you push your legs to run faster, weaving through the crowd. You can hear their footsteps gaining on you, but you don't want to hear their apologies just yet.

Heck! You don't want to hear anything.

You duck into a side street, hoping to lose them. Your heart races, not just from the physical exertion, but from the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside. Part of you wants to stop and listen, but another part craves the freedom of distance.

You pause for a moment, catching your breath behind a corner, and try to collect your thoughts. It was garage sort of area and there was a hiding spot where you quickly ducked in and dialed the number for help.

"Hello! Y/n...what happened?" Taeyong's voice, full of worry and confusion.

You pressed your palm over mouth to silent the sob and speak slowly, "Taeyong, they are here. They are after me. I'm scared. I don't want to go back to them, please. Help me."

You could hear him cursing at someone or something and he spoke up again, "stay wherever you are. I'm coming and if possible, try to run towards the house. Okay?"

"Yes...they are near me. I can hear them. Just come fast."

"I'm coming."

You take a deep breath and lean against the cool wall, listening to the sounds of the city blending with their distant calls. You know they're not far behind, their footsteps echoing through the street.

Pushing off the wall, you start running again, darting around corners and dodging pedestrians. Each turn feels like a small victory, a momentary escape. You can't shake the guilt creeping in, but the need for space overrides it.

"Why am I afraid of them? I didn't do any wrong. It's them who should be afraid of facing me but still I'm the weakling they know who is running away from them." You mumbled to yourself.

As you sprint, you find a park up ahead and head for the tree line, hoping the thick foliage will help you lose them. You duck behind a large tree, your heart pounding as you catch your breath, feeling both exhilarated and conflicted. What's next? Do you keep running, or is it time to confront what's really happening?

No you don't want to. You don't even want to face them so confronting is not an option here.

You watched in silence from your place, Seonghwa was not there in your sight but Jongho and Mingi were looking around for you frantically, trying to get a glimpse of you. You could see the desperation and frustration in the behavior and body language.

They went to a direction when Jongho got a call, opposite from yours. As soon as both of them were out of your sight, you breathed heavily and waited for few more minutes until the street was all clear.

Jongho pressed the call to his ears while walking with long steps along with Mingi, who was looking in every direction and calling out your name.

"Did you got her?" The other side of the line asked quietly.

Jongho rolled his eyes, "no. She was just in our grasp but she managed to escape."

"Why did you let her escape? It was you then why did she run away?"

"She was scared, Yeosang! She didn't even wanted me to touch her. If only you could have seen her then you wouldn't have been yelling at me." Jongho was frustrated. Hearing that Mingi glanced at the younger one.

He ran his fingers through his hairs, it's messed up...the situation is out of hand, no one is able to fix it. Even if they all try to make things better, oh..wait...what would they say?

That, y/n we were monsters back then...but we have changed, we care for you. We love you.

But after seeing Hongjoong, Wooyoung and Yeosang losing their mind, he was not sure if a normal talk or you should even come to face them.

They are literally out of control.

Yeosang being out of his mind, means San is out there thirsty for blood. He wouldn't let you to go anywhere, he would drag you back to them and keep you locked up again just to see his friends and brothers happy.

Everyone knew that yesterday it was San who followed you to the cafe and he heard your conversation with Beomgyu. It's better that he didn't make any scene out there.

Jongho cut the call and was about to step forward when Mingi grabbed his hand. The younger one glance at him, furrowing his brows.

"Don't you think we should let her go? She needs to stay away from us."

"What do you mean?" Jongho clenched his teeth.

Mingi stared at him blankly, "do you want to see her like that again? You hated her crying and scared of us. It's the same again. We should let her go free."

"I...I want her..."Jongho trailed off.

"I want her too but she won't be happy with us. She'll be happy with him."

"And who?" Jongho's question got no reply instead Mingi dialed a number.

"Hello...Beomgyu..."

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As you catch your breath, a sudden roar of an engine breaks the stillness. Glancing over, you see someone pulling up in a car, his face a mix of determination and concern. Wooyoung's jaw was tensed and he dimmed the lights to stare at you. There were turmoil of emotions. You wanted to run away, far away but at the same time, you wanted to run into his arms, hit him, shout at him and ask him. Why did he treat you like that? Panic surges through you, and you sprint deeper into the park, weaving between trees and benches.

Just as you think you've found a moment of cover, you hear the sound of tires skidding and a bike approaching. Yunho, focused and intent, rides swiftly along the path, scanning for you.

And then there's the third—your tech-savvy boyfriend—no your worst enemy, who's tracking your device. You can almost sense him calculating your location, his eyes darting around as he follows the digital breadcrumbs.

You threw your phone away, it was ringing but the thing you missed it was Beomgyu who was calling you continuously.

With each passing second, the feeling of being cornered grows, but you push on, darting into a thick cluster of trees, hoping to momentarily evade all of them. Your heart races—not just from the chase, but from the realization that this is getting more complicated than you ever expected. You can't keep running forever; eventually, you'll have to face them.

You decided to get out of the park and bushes. For a moment, you met Yunho's raging and hurt eyes, there were some unspoken words and one of them, you could still hear.

Promise me, you'll come to me when you'll remember everything.

You step forward, towards him and he was confused. Though, he was not sure what to do, he turned off the engine of his bike. He watched you quietly, with no movement, only his eyes on your slow steps approaching him. You could only meet his eyes, peeking from the helmet.

A sound broke your trance, to your side in a distance, a car was approaching your direction. You realized who was driving it, but before it was in a distance for you to take a proper look of Wooyoung's face. It stopped in his track and turned off the engine. You glanced between him and Yunho to your front but your steps halted.

Gulping down the exhaustion and fear and rage, you shook your head, grabbing your hairs frantically and looked down. Tears flowing down your eyes, nothing reasonable was coming to your mind except running away from them. Still, a part of your heart craved for them.

You hated yourself for still feeling like that.

Raising your head, you glared at Yunho and Wooyoung, both were taken aback by your sudden change in demeanor. You stepped back and Yunho was quick to call out for you.

"Y/n, stop running. Please let us explain to you."

You shook your head, he will try to make you believe that you are overreacting and he will again lock you up in the house and would force you to believe what he and they will try to say.

Wooyoung rolled down his window, peeking his head out of it, "please y/n. Come to us. If you're afraid then please tell us what you are thinking. You promised me that you won't run away."

"You said you'll come to me. Then please come here. I'm waiting for you." Yunho said and extended his gloved hand.

As far as you could made out, both were wearing black leather outfits, blending well with the surrounding.

"Y/n-"

You didn't let Yunho to complete his sentence when you turned around and darted off.

You could hear their yelling and revving of the engines. You need to get away. Your phone. Oh shit. In fear, Yeosang was tracking it, you threw your phone away at the park. You cursed so badly. Atleast Taeyong and Star or maybe Beomgyu could know from your whereabouts. Now they would be more worried if they don't get you on the call.

You dashed down the narrow path, branches whipping at your arms and legs as you pushed yourself to run faster. Fear surged through you, a visceral instinct driving you away from Yunho and Wooyoung. Their voices echoed behind you—Wooyoung,s requests mingling with Yunho's concerned shouts.

"Wait! Just talk to us!" Yunho called out, his tone a mixture of frustration and worry. But all you felt was a desperate need to escape.

You rounded a bend in the trail, glancing back for just a moment, and that's when it happened—a sharp jolt as your foot snagged on a protruding rock. Time seemed to slow as you stumbled, arms flailing for balance. Before you could react, you hit the ground hard, the breath knocked from your lungs.

"Come on!" Wooyoung shouted, slamming the car door and sprinting toward you, the sound of his footsteps echoing in your ears. Yunho jumped off his bike, panic etched across his face.

You pushed yourself up, wincing from the impact, but the fear hadn't dissipated. "Please, just leave me alone!" you yelled, scrambling to your feet, ready to run again.

"Stop! We're not here to hurt you!" Yunho urged, his voice softening as he approached, hands raised in a placating gesture. You could see the genuine concern in his eyes, but it only fueled your anxiety further.

Wooyoung reached you, breathless but determined. "We want to help, not fight! Just listen!" His words rushed out, each one filled with sincerity.

You backed away instinctively, heart pounding in your chest. The distance between you felt like a chasm, one you didn't know how to bridge. Their intentions seemed genuine, but the fear you felt was overwhelming. Your mind raced with thoughts of how this had spiraled out of control. All you wanted was space to breathe, to think.

"Why are you scared?" Yunho asked, his voice dropping to a softer tone. "We're not mad at you. We just want to talk."

The tension in your shoulders started to ease slightly as you took a shaky breath. Maybe you didn't need to run after all. The urgency in their voices hinted at something deeper, something you hadn't wanted to confront. But standing there, facing them, you realized that avoiding the situation wouldn't make it go away.

"I didn't know how to handle it," you finally admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. "I thought you were angry with me."

This is all their act, isn't it?

Wooyoung stepped forward, closing the gap just a little. "We were worried about you. We just want to understand what's going on."

Looking between the two of them, you saw their concern was genuine. Maybe it was time to stop running. You hesitated, the weight of the moment pressing down on you. "Okay, listen y/n" he said slowly, a flicker of resolve igniting within you. "Let's talk."

You just stared at him, not replying anything.

There was a hope that finally you were letting them to explain the situation but you proved it wrong the moment you stepped back.

"No......I don't want to talk."

"Y/n please..."

But this time, your movement was restricted by Yunho who grabbed your wrist and made you turn to him. Looking around for help, you couldn't see anyone but in the end, you met his eyes, his name automatically rolling out of your tongue.

"Yunho..."

"I'm sorry, baby. The things we did-"

"What are you even sorry for?" You turned to look at Wooyoung, "what about you? Is there something fir which you feel guilty about?"

"Everything..." he blurted out. But Yunho kept quiet, just staring at you and holding your hand firmly.

"Then do me a favor and let me go."

"I can't, Y/n. I can't leave you, please. I love you." Yunho's tears spilled down the face. Your fingers itched to wipe off the tears instead you curled your fingers and glared at both of them.

"Isn't this how you kept me locked up?" You scoffed and continued, "you both promised me your love and protection. You know what, you both are psychopaths...monsters. I hate you!"

Yunho's grip falter on your wrist and you took that as a opportunity to snatch it away but Wooyoung quickly cupped your cheek, his eye searching for a little ray of feelings for him in you, "no, y/n...please. You should hate me...hate us but don't go."

You pried his hands away from you and pushed him, steeping back and pointing your fingers at them, "don't take a step forward. Leave me alone. Why can't you both understand? Leave me."

"You were always alone, y/n. We just wanted to be a part of your life. We love you." Yunho's voice wavered.

"But I don't!"

"I loved you all, I really loved you but you all played with my feelings. You all took the advantage of my innocence and befriended me. Why? Just because of my money? You could have asked me, I would have given everything to you. But why you had to lie to me? I had trusted you."

"We didn't lie, y/n. We loved you and we still do. We didn't fake our feelings for you. I know it's complicated but there was a reason to befriend you but our love was genuine... the friendship was genuine. We really accepted you as part of our friends group and everything." Wooyoung was saying in a single breath and he was about to cry.

You shook your head, not believing any of their words. Licking your lips, you again took the speed, running towards the only open direction. That's not the way to your house but still, you want to be anywhere except near them.

But to your fear, the road leads to the mountain cliff. The same place where you went last time in the hope of escape and then someone hit your head with something. Rest you remember waking up in hospital, where you were with doctors and then they told you it was all because you were sick and you were unconscious and hit the ground.

That's how Mr. Kim took you to Mr. Choi's house. So the man you remembered you used to spend time was Mr. Kim. Where is he now?

Wiping the tears, you still went forward to the direction, if anything, your fear of height and this particular cliff shouldn't be a hindrance to your way. You will hide somewhere there or threaten them to jump off.

The same path and the same way you are running like that. Your hand was burning with the earlier scratch when you fell on the ground.

Reaching the ground, the dark surrounding, only dim lights of the post and the moonlight was illuminating the place. You could see them just caught up with you in their own rides, you still stepped forward, but you soon stopped.

In a distance, to your front there stood Hongjoong, leaning against a car with his hands tucked inside his pocket and staring at you. To his side, Seonghwa was leaning against his bike. They both were staring at you, the same desperation in their gazes.

The other two vehicles stopped behind you and to your side you heard your name.

"Y/n..."

Snapping your head to your side, you could see Yeosang and San getting out of a car and tried to step forward but when you step back, they stopped.

The only side where there was no one, you tried to ran to that direction but soon three people appeared running towards you, Mingi and Jongho and with them, Beomgyu.

You quickly ran towards him and hugged him tightly.

"Guy, please I want to go home."

He placed a kiss on your head and rubbed your back, "yes yes. I am here to take you away."

"Where is Taeyong?"

"I don't know, I thought he is here but he is not picking up my phone."

The other eight eyes were watching you feeling comfortable in his arms. They wanted to be him. They hated that even in this situation there was a pin of jealousy in their hearts. This is time to apologize and let them say everything not to feel jealous.

When you heard Hongjoong called out your name, you hugged Beomgyu tighter.

"Who told you I am here?" You asked him.

Beomgyu looked at Mingi and Jongho and said, "them."

Slowly, you looked up. And then glanced at the two of them where he was looking at.

"Why did you trust them?" You asked him in disbelief.

"Because they wanted me to take you away from them."

Yeosang was about to launch at them when San grabbed his hand.

You stared at both of them, "why?"

When a car sped up in the scene and stopped in the middle of all of you. The one who was driving was wearing a mask and a black cap so it was impossible to recognize.

He got out of the car and shut the door. Folding his hand and glancing at each one of you. The outline of the stranger was somewhat very familiar and after putting pressure on your memory, you recognized.

The one you met at the restaurant where you went to date with Seonghwa.

The man noticed your eyes and that you could recognize him.

He titled his head to the side and chuckled, "lets the story begins."

"Or should I say, let's end it for good."

Guess who!!!!

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 26

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Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

W.C: 3.2k Network: @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

Currently you were sitting on the couch in a luxurious living room and guess what...Beomgyu, Star and Haechan were also around the room.

You didn't know before that Star and Haechan are Taeyong's cousins. Heck! Think what...you really don't know anything. You scoffed at yourself. You trusted everyone around you and in the end it turned out that each one of them knew about your past yet chose to keep quiet and watched your miserable state in front of them.

You glanced at three people inside the house with you. Star was impatiently looking at you, the moment you both met eyes, she was going to speak to you but you looked away to her disappointment. She looked so defeated and stressed. It was clearly evident that she was debating with herself whether the step she took was good or bad.

Taeyong patted her back and she pout at him when he smiled in assurance. Haechan was a bit clueless of all the situation in the beginning but soon he realized when he connected all the dots and the conversation between his sister and Taeyong. The young boy looked at you with pity. He could see the desperation of his two familiars for you, they were eager to help you out to know your past again. If the situation exacerbates for you, then also they are prepared to handle the consequences.

"I'm sorry..." you started and kept your gaze on the table in front of you. The picture was staring back at you, the one you had almost forgot about. You forgot a lot of stuffs, this is nothing new that everyday you will be remembering a lot from your past but Taeyong being someone so important and close to you was an unexpected event. "I shouldn't have gone there alone."

"you should be sorry because you know how worried Star and Beomgyu was." Taeyong was quick to scold you and you didn't say anything in return because of course it was you who was at fault. but why to blame you as anyone in your place would have reacted like that. and the way Taeyong approached you was more horrific. you looked up and stared at him.

"what do you mean by me being your step-sister?" you asked him, keeping a straight look but your wavering voice was giving away your exhaustion and fear.

Taeyong nodded, pulling himslef away from the wall where he was leaning, he approached to you, sitting beside you, all this time you kept your eyes on him. he took the picture in his hold, he caressed both the little girl and the boy's face.

"after this pic...I hope you remember me." he placed the frame back on the table and glanced at you and you nodded quickly. he was the one closest to you in the orphanage. why couldn't you recognized him back then at the meeting. "I missed you so much after that family adopted me. Mr. Lee who is apparently Beomgyu's father's investment partner."

you stayed silent. letting him to continue further.

"actually, there's a lot happened after that. nothing really related to your situation much but when I heard your name from dad one day, I eavesdropped on their conversation when they were having a meeting at our house. I couldn't understand what was the reason but then later found out that they were trying to eliminate you from their way of success. you were a hindrance but the matter was no one could do anything until you had turned 21 years."

Beomgyu chimed in, "dad never wanted to remove her. he cared for her even though he knew how she was the reason of his problem."

Taeyong chuckled, "don't trust them so much, Beomgyu. you never know why people act in a way to someone and what's the actual reason they are hiding. our dads have hidden a lot of secrets from us and I would suggest not to have blind faith on them."

he turned to you, "I came up with a plan that if I convince my parents to adopt you then it would be much easier. they had always considered my decisions because how intelligent and intellectual I was. I myself approached dad one day to say this and stated that you being the daughter would help him to get the share on his side. and, I knew how honest, pure and innocent you were. you wouldn't have denied to give those useless share to your dad and as you have always wanted a family, you could have got one."

he paused, brushing back his hair, you could see sadness in his eyes.

"Taeyong..." you held his hand in yours and he quickly turned towards you.

"you know I always wanted everything for you. I have always loved you as my precious one and I couldn't really accept myself leaving you behind at the orphanage. I was desperate to bring you to me." he craddled your face, "but now when I got you back. I promise I'll protect you from everything."

"but Taeyong...what happened after you told them." you asked him even though you wanted to stay and rest in his arms. you missed him too after he left you alone.

"someone was already ahead of us."

you asked, "who?"

"Mr. Kim."

"you mean Hongjoong's dad?" Star asked, in surprise.

you casted a glance at her, it's not him. there should be other people named as same but when Taeyong nodded, it gave away the answer you wanted.

"he already signed the papers and agreed to take her away from that place and vanished. no one knew about their whereabouts. my dad searched everywhere about their details but she and him were no where. it frustrated him so much and one day a mishap caused him to pass away. same way, mom couldn't take the pain of losing her husband and she left me too." taeyong said and wiped his eyes, sending a little smile to you.

"why did mr. Kim adopted me?...oh I guess the same reason...but who even signed up the shares under my name? I never had a family and all these are so confusing. and I heard from Beomgyu that something happened to me the year before he found me. who might have done that?" you were literally stressing out but the thing came out of Taeyong's mouth triggered you.

"his son...also the ones he adopted." Taeyong said and straight way stared at you.

you blinked and waited for him to deny what he just said. no way he was referring to someone else. other than them.

your boys.

the ones who care for you and can do anything to protect you harmed you.

but why?

"they wanted to corrupt you and get everything from you. they all are monsters in form of human." he scoffed and continued, "if only I knew that they were the ones who signed the papers under his father's name. the elder ones are the worst because they knew what to do and how to gain someone's trust. the way they befriended you and won your trust. I was angry at myself not to able to get you away from them. those masked monsters made us to drift apart."

you gulped, tears welling up in your eyes and some managed to escaped and streamed down the cheeks. harshly wiping them away, you stared at him to continue but Star again spoke up when Haechan excused himself to go back to his room as he was sleepy. this is his cousin's house and he was already familiar with everything around.

"they are not like, Taeyong...I know them for a long time. I agree that sometimes they behave unnaturally but that doesn't mean they are evils."

Taeyong shook his head and Beomgyu stepped forward and sat near you two, "I disagree with you, Star. I can't help help but to agree with Taeyong here. he is right. i don't trust them. I have heard from y/n everyday about them that how they treat her and how they always tell her to forget the past and then again apologize her for something they did and then repeating everything from past to get her memories back."

Your teary eyes looked at Beomgyu, he nodded in your direction and you inhaled sharply.

Taeyong added, "I thought you would remember me that day at the meeting but I was so sad that you were afraid of me and trusting them. I was teasing you in the same way I used to do at the orphanage but then I noticed you had forgot me and those monsters kept you in their grasp. i needed some time until you recover from the memory loss and today it's finally the day."

this is true.

even though you wanted to deny and stick to your point that whatever happened in the past must be forgotten.

if they did wrong then you don't want to remember it. you just want to live your life like in the present.

Taeyong suddenly engulfed you in a tight hug, your hands automatically wrapped around him, your sniffing increasing, but your breath became uneven and you closed your eyes tightly. the distorted images coming to life.

those faceless and dark nightmares coming to light.

their faces. those sharp and evil eyes at you. your cries echoing in your ears, their harsh grips, locking you up in the room.

Hongjoong's dangerous eyes and his dirty smirk at you when you tried to run away from their mansion. his harsh grip on your wrist still feels like burning your skin.

Seonghwa's kiss when he tried to calm you down. it was you waiting for Yunho to come to you but instead he came and that lead to him kissing you. you hated that the next day, he again mistreated you.

Mingi and Jongho...they were good to you but still they supported their brother. like you begged to Mingi to open the door and let you escape but instead he dragged you to the chamber. Jongho lied to you everyday. he told you that they care for you and love you but they tortured you in the name of care.

Yeosang, he is nowhere to the person you know. he is a psycho. he told you that he was selfish but he was more than that. he even wanted to kill his friends to get you.

you are well aware of San but he was the one who marked each torture on your body. you hate him. you hate him more than you had hated him.

you clutched Taeyong's leather jacket and he rubbed your back.

Yunho and Wooyoung are the ones who actually loved you. they promised so many memories. they whispered so many wishes. but in the end they were all fake. you shook your head, they were nice. you trusted your innocence to them. you gave up yourself to them. you trusted your life to them but in the end, they turned out to be the monsters.

the obsession of theirs made your paradise a hell.

"I don't want to go back to them...please...I want to stay here with you." you cried in his arms.

he planted a kiss on your head, "yes. you are now with me. you don't have to go back to their place again. we can shift to a different country where they won't get to us ever. I promise this time I'll be the one to end all these."

he looked at Star, "take her to your room. don't leave her alone. she needs someone close to her. this is too much for her and we need to prepare to go away from here soon."

she nodded and waited for you to stop crying. as soon as you stopped and pulled apart from Taeyong, she held your hands softly and took you upsatirs.

Beomgyu and Taeyong were left behind alone in the room.

"she really trusts you a lot."

Taeyong smiled, "because I was the first one to whom she got close."

"I hope I had met her before. we both could have protected her from them." Beomgyu leaned back and closed his eyes.

Taeyong looked at him, "do you love her?"

there was no response until a smile appeared on the younger's face.

"it doesn't matter because she has always loved someone else other than me."

both of their head snapped at the table when a phone started ringing.

your phone.

and, it's them calling you.

Taeyong grabbed the phone and threw it across the room.

after changing into comfortable clothes, you and Star was sitting on the bed. she was leaning against the headboard and you were laying down beside her, staring up at the ceiling.

"if I were you...I would've think of them the same way. I know this is complicated but don't you want to confront them? why did they do that?"

you hummed but didn't reply. you felt a hand caressing your head and you closed your eyes, a tear line escaped from your eyes.

"can I restart my life again? from the beginning...with a fresh start like any other girl."

"of course you can. after you and Taeyong will move to another country. I hope you two will live the best life and these all will remain as some forgettable past. and we will go for more trips." Star tried to cheer up your mood even when she knew you were not in a condition to smile. but still you turned to her, giving away a small smile.

"I hope to never come across them again. I don't want to face them...i don't want to hear anything. just you three should be with me and nothing more."

Star smiled, "I'll always stay with you. You are my best friend."

"I hope we stay like this in the future."

"Of course, we will. you are not getting rid of me. also, y/n, go to sleep. it's late at night. Haechan and I have to go somewhere tomorrow, he wants me to buy him some stuffs. that idiot just knows to overwork me. if you want to come with us, you are invited. I don't know about Beomgyu and Taeyong but they don't want you to leave the house in this state."

you nodded slightly, "I don't want to go out anywhere but still i'm feeling suffocated inside. I want to roam around here, the place which I missed so much so I think I would go for a walk, just near the house. I promise i wont get far away."

"I trust you, y/n. go to sleep now. I'll buy a new dress tomorrow from the mall where my brother is taking me."

"you don't have to."

"you can't deny my love like this. sleep."

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last night, even if you woke up three times yet it was different from the nights you woke up from your nightmares. you cried to yourself last night and then hugged Star and went to sleep again.

waking up in the morning felt so refresh, of course after crying at night, you feel different and moreover, today you have a lot in your mind and just need to go on a walk outside. just strolling down the street and buy some flowers because you love to do so when you want to be all alone or feeling down.

"where are you going?" Taeyong's voice made you look at the table in the lawn in the garden. the vast garden in front of the mansion was a refreshing view in the morning. you smiled at him and went to sit beside him. he offered a similar smile to you.

"just for a walk. I know you don't want me to go out but I need to get some things off my mind." you bit your lower lip in hesitation and continued, "also, they're not here so nothing can happen to me. if there's something I'll call you right away."

"fair enough." he nodded and went back to his laptop. you looked around the garden and noticed Beomgyu playing with a football, when you quickly got up, leaving your bag and phone at the chair. "now where to?"

"my small trip can wait for the evening. I want to play with Beomgyu."

you said and ran towards the boy.

"Gyu, let's play together."

he laughed and passed the ball to you, "do you even know how to because every time you have played, you hurt every part of your body. and, you look so silly."

you threw the ball at him, he caught it quickly even though it was sudden and it caught him off guard. "you need to shut up. if you had teach me well then I could have did well."

"well, miss y/n. this is a football, not a handball that you're playing pass pass."

"gyu, please stop with this nonsense."

he tosses the ball aside and approached you, cupping your face with a smile, "are you fine, y/n?"

"of course, Gyu. I have you. and Star. also, Now I got back Taeyong. we all can stay together and everything will be fine." you smiled up at him.

Beomgyu pulled you in a hug, "just know, you'll always have me. I always fear to lose you. you are someone to me whose worth is more than just a bestfriend. you are my y/n."

"I know, Gyu. I want to stay with you forever and you are someone to whom I'll always run to. I promise."

Taeyong watched you two from afar and a sudden thought came across his mind to which he shook his head.

Promises are meant to be broken...

>>>><<<<

the morning and the whole afternoon was spent with you having funit's evening and you're almost walking for an hour. well, most of the times, you sat on the benches beside the roads and then again humming a song and looking around the place. you even went to Mrs. kang's cafe. her treats are always the best, more when you're not in a mood for anything.

you went inside a flower shop, the bells tingled announcing your arrival in the silence of the sweet and soft essence of the flowers.

you picked up few flowers when a sudden voice made you drop the basket. you didn't turn back but closed your eyes, hoping that it was all just your imagination. it was not real.

but it was when his presence was just behind you and you flinched to his touch.

"y/n..."

"leave...I don't know why and how you are here but leave."

you didn't see but the hurt he felt when he noticed how your body was stiff under his touch and you flinched when he put his hand on your shoulder.

"I want to speak to you."

"But I don't," you turned around, your teary eyes glaring back at him, "But I don't want to say or hear anything. I don't even want to see you, Jongho. So, leave."

"y/n."

"don't utter my name from your mouth."

pearl, cupcake, angel, doll, pretty one, my lady, precious, little one

you hate these names.

grabbing the pendant of the chain from around your neck, you harshly pulled it and threw it in front of him, "take this fake promise with you. you all are liars. the monsters who just know to love themselves and the money. "

"no, y/n, it's not like that."

you raised your hand, "stop. don't speak."

he shut his mouth when you took steps to walk away from him. he stood there for a while, staring at the scattered flowers. the innocent petals all destroyed under your fear and rage, the same way they once did.

his gaze shifted to the pendant they gave you and he picked it up and closed his fist, tears slipping down his eyes, "I'm sorry, y/n. but you promised me to give a second chaance. then why are you running away?"

he decided to follow you.

meanwhile when you stepped outside the shop, you wiped your eyes, breathing heavily and still not believing that you met him again and here, are they following you? you scoffed in disbelief but your lips parted in surprise, not in a good way, it was a living nightmare for you.

across the street, he is standing, straight way his piercing eyes looking at you.

Seonghwa.

you didn't break the eye-contact, neither attempted to run, just stood there and stared at him. he was leaning against a car and he was wearing some dark colored denim jacket and pant, just in contrast with you light colored pastel top and pant.

the moment he stood straight and looked around the street, you knew he was coming to your side, but to your dismay, the moment you looked to your side, there he stood, Mingi was just in a nearby distance and to your back, from the flower shop entrance, you heard your name again.

"y/n, please let us explain."

you are now surrounded by three of them.

what are they doing here?

I bet the next two chapters are going to be your favorites

My evil ATEEZ IS BACK!!!!

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FRIENDS!? Chapter 25

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Series ML

Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (An ATEEZ Office AU)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere

Warning: mention of memories (nothing much just go with the flow).

W.C: 3.2k Network: @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

Walking around the place felt so overwhelming.

The sun hung low in the sky as you walked down the familiar Street, the familiar cracks in the pavement stirring a cascade of memories. Each step recalled childhood days, the laughter of friends echoing from the corner and their faces flashed across in front of your eyes, and the way the streetlights flickered on just as twilight settled.

You paused in front of the old bakery, its window display showcasing the same pastries you once craved after school. The smell of fresh bread wafted through the door, making your stomach rumble, but the warmth it once brought felt distant, overshadowed by the weight of absence. The place had changed little; the same faded sign hung crookedly above the entrance, but the people were different. The faces that used to greet you had long since moved away.

Mrs. Kang...yes. you couldn't see her anywhere. even if you do find her, will you recognize her properly? or did she remember you after so many years?

Pushing down the extra thoughts, you fished out your phone, clicking the picture of the shop and sent it to the group chat with the boys.

No reply was there, but after few minutes, Wooyoung and Yeosang sent you smiley emojis.

Stepping inside the bakery, a nostalgia filled smile appeared on your face, you looked around the space, not finding anyone in your sight except few customers who subtly glanced at your direction and then went back to their conversation. Your steps automatically stopped in front of the counter where the same display was being, there was a few changes in the decoration but the location was same. You touched the shelf when a memory appeared.

"Tell me what you want to buy?" Wooyoung cheerfully asked you, already ready to pay for whatever you were going to buy.

Yeosang rolled his eyes beside you two, "she will say the same and you're going to buy every single one so just get it over with it soon. I'm hungry."

You giggled at his expression and proceeded to tease with Wooyoung.

The memory really did make you feel happy for a moment.

"Y/n?...is that you my child?"

A sudden feminine voice could be heard from behind you, slowly turning around, you came to face with a distant image of a lady. This is her. Mrs. Kang. Isn't it?

Smiling widely, you took long steps to approach her and engulf in a hug.

"Yes, it's me Mrs. Kang."

She patted your back and stroked it softly, placing a kiss in the side of your head. You pulled apart when she cradled your face and finally holding your hands.

"How are you? You have grown up so much."

You smiled at her worried eyes, "I'm fine. I missed you so much that I couldn't help myself but to come running here first."

"Where were you all these years? I was so worried for you. I waited for you everyday but you were nowhere." She asked, both of you reaching the nearest table to the counter.

You nodded, "I live in a different state and well, I work at my friends company. I'm here on a trip with my friends. I'm sorry I never able to contact you earlier."

An excited light shone in her eyes, "you mean Wooyoung and Yeosang? Is San also there with you? Where are they?" She frantically looked around when you squeezed her hand.

"No. Actually, I work at their and their friends' company. I wish they were here so that they could meet you too. But I'm here with a common friend, her brother and my high school best friend. He will be coming here soon and then I'll introduce you to him." You told her in excitement.

She nodded, getting your every words.

"I'm relieved that you're alright. You and your two friends used to come here almost every day but suddenly during the beginning of the 11th grade, you all went like missing. There was no news from anyone." She hummed, recalling the time and continued, "I even went to the orphanage but the old staff members were not there and the new ones told me that you were adopted."

"Adopted? Also, do you know if Mrs. Stella is there or not."

She nodded again, "someone named Mr. Kim adopted you. And about her..." she looked down, a sadness well visible on her face, "she is no more due to a sudden mishap. I'm sorry. And the orphanage is also not there."

A sharp pinch hit your chest. The person with whom you wanted to meet so much was not here...gulping down the tears, you smiled in small.

"Actually, I shifted to a different city for my high school where I met Beomgyu and I literally grew up with him. I used to live at his spare in rent."

But who is this Mr. Kim? The only one you have heard about is from Seonghwa and that's Hongjoong's dad.

"That's why...I heard that Yeosang and his friends also went to abroad to complete their studies and they were already a part of business community." She said.

They went to abroad...

The bell rung at the door, indicating an entry of a customer. He was wearing a black cap and a black mask with a denim jacket, hiding his face from everyone and you once at him before returning your attention on Mrs. Kang.

"Yeah, they are very hard working since childhood. I remember staying with them for few months but then uh uh I don't remember when I moved to that city." You told her and again glanced at that man who entered earlier.

Somehow, he seems familiar.

"It's okay. Let's not think about the past much. I missed my children so much but I'm happy that atleast I got to meet one of them after years." She stood up, smiling brightly. "Let me bring you your favorite order at my cafe and also, I have finally learned to bake your favorite cookies from the orphanage."

Saying that she left you at the table alone with your thoughts. Speaking with someone from your past made you felt so relieved and grateful but the sudden news pinching your heart. Tears welled up in your eyes again when you remembered her face and her loving motherly warmth.

Beomgyu soon arrived at the cafe and you introduced him to her and they went along well. Everything was going normal until Mrs. Kang pointed to him.

"If I'm not mistaking you are Mr. Choi's only son ... Choi Beomgyu. Right?"

He nodded, glancing between you and her, brushing his hairs off his forehead and his white hoodie complimenting his overall look. It was matching with your white knee length fluff skirt and a white cardigan with baby pink top.

She turned to you quickly, "Mr. Kim is a good friend of Mr. Choi. You can ask him for further details. I hope he might know about it. The orphanage had an investment deal from three businessmen Mr. Choi, Mr. Kim and someone I don't remember. But Mr. Kim was the active investor so that's how he held the larger share."

She left you two to have your moment, there were lot more customers to handle and she couldn't assist you two anymore. You looked at Beomgyu who was tensed in his seat, his rigid shoulders and fingers playing with the spoon and the piece of the pancake. He was visibly lost in a thought.

You placed a hand on his shoulder, calling him out softly, "Gyu...is everything alright?"

He flinched at your touch, blinking and licking his lips, he met your gaze. His one hand raised to place it on your cheek, a faint smile appearing soon. The comfort and understanding between you both even in silence is something that made you both close.

"Y/n...Will you still accept me as your best friend if I tell you that I hid a little secret from you?" He suddenly asked, still holding the eye contact.

A little secret.

"Of course, Gyu. There must be a reason for that. I hope a secret can't ruin our friendship."

He shook his head, "it's not that simple, y/n. If I say the secret is related to your past. The memory which is still unknown to you."

Your past...Beomgyu knows about your past and he never said anything to you before. Why?

"And what's that?"

"Y/n...we didn't met for the first time at school. I knew you from before that. I knew you from your first. There were three owners of the business. Mr. Choi, Mr. Kim and Mr. Lee. But there was your name on every paper. Y/n. All evident that the shares main value goes to you as the company hierarchy."

"My name?" You were shocked.

He nodded, "the first time I got to know about you was when I was in middle school. My father first introduced me to this community and he always strictly advised me to excel in every aspect to get the highest part of the share and to take your place. No one knew about your details and surprisingly, you had no surname. Hwang y/n...this is only your surname because my dad gave it to you when we admitted to the same school after the incident."

"What happened to me? What incident are you talking about?" You have to know everything.

He shook his head, brushing back his hair in frustration but moreover, he was worried, he took a deep breath before continuing, "y/n...I don't trust my dad. I think he knows more than he told me. And this Mr. Kim, I think I have seen him last before we got to you and after that I haven't seen him. They were really good friends but no one knows about the third investor. Mr. Lee, he was always out of the prime light but still he used to be present in every meeting that's about the company share. They both hated him with passion."

"Gyu...tell me about the incident." You cut him off and sharply looked at him. You knew he was trying to avoid this particular topic and you have to know the every part of it. The past which was haunting you all these past months and he knew about it but never said anything. It's okay if he was trying not to overwhelm you with anything but you have asked him so many times to tell you about anything if a little bit he knows.

He avoided your eyes and looked in other direction. The man from earlier he was sitting at a table near you two so the sudden pull of a chair made you glance at him. He was in hurry. Literally hurry because he almost tripped over the chair in his way and got hit by the corner edge of the table and cursed under his breath, leaving the cafe in too much hurry.

Averting your gaze from him, you pulled Beomgyu's face by holding his chin to face you, "I'm asking you something. You have to tell me. You want our friendship to be harmless and honest then tell me everything. Don't hide anything from me anymore. Please, Gyu I beg you."

He held your hand firmly, a tear escaping from his eyes, your eyes followed the tear line sliding down his cheek when he spoke up, "you were hospitalized. There were bruises and cuts all over your body and you were literal a mess. Even if my dad hated you in the beginning for your value in share, he couldn't stand the fact of a girl in that state. I saw everything. Mr. Kim handed your file to my dad and then he took care of you everyday. You were like a sister and a friend to me since then. You were under high doses of medication and that was a post trauma stage so I think that's why you can't remember clearly and my dad particularly asked the doctors to not let you remember anything from the trauma that caused that situation."

"Mr. Kim did that to me? And your dad knows about this? I was tortured...so something did happen to me."

Your phone started ringing. On the screen it was 'Yuyu' visible, glancing at the name, you put the phone on silent. The ring went off when a few minutes later again the phone started vibrating it was 'Hwa' and then 'Woo'.

What's wrong with them?

You were in no mood of talking with them and even if it's urgent, there's nothing more important to you other than knowing everything today.

He shook his head and again started, "no. I don't think it's like that. They haven't done anything... if it's like that then why would they care for you and help you to recover. For your safety, dad moved us to different city. And that's how our new life began but there's something that happened the year before we found you."

"Did he ever tell you?" You asked quietly.

"No. He himself wanted to know. Someone or some people really did something wrong to you."

'Will you forgive me if I did something wrong?'

'I have hurt you, y/n.'

'Please...I don't want to lose you again.'

'Please stay with us...forever.'

'Don't leave us again.'

'If you remember everything, please don't run away from us. Come to us or just me. I'll hold you close.'

'It's better to forget the past.'

Now the caller name made you clenched your fist 'Joong'. You felt so uneasy. Someone did wrong to you and they always apologized to you for something in the past. Are these two different aspects related to each other?

You stood up from your chair. Beomgyu worriedly looked up at you. He followed you hurriedly when you walked towards the door, you went to pay at the counter but it was already paid by Mrs. Kang. Tears were falling from your eyes. You harshly wiped them and you were about to step on the road when someone caught your wrist.

"Y/n...wait...where are you going?"

"Gyu, leave my hand. I want to be alone for a moment." You wiped your eyes. Collecting yourself to not let the people know around you that something happened to you. Your world was crashing down and honestly, you didn't give a single shit to the people's opinion right now.

"It's almost too dark here. I'm not leaving you alone."

"Please...Gyu... I need it. You knew everything all along and still chose to hide from me. And today please trust me...I am not running away. I want to think something." Your voice cracked.

The emotion wavered in his voice, "I trust you, y/n. You are a special person to me. The closest one. That's why I was worried and afraid to tell you everything. I'm sorry, y/n."

You knew his sincerity. The apology was sincere but your mind was not in a state to place and think about rationally so you harshly pulled his hand away from his wrist, glaring at him, you stepped back.

"Don't follow me. Go back to the hotel and tell them I'll be back soon. Gyu, don't argue with me. Just do what I'm saying."

He didn't say anything, he just stood there in silence, watching you ran away to the end of the road.

"I'm sorry, y/n but Star brought you here for this sole purpose. She wanted you to remember everything and I think it's now time to let you know what I know. I hope you'll be okay."

>>>><<<<

After you were far enough, you stopped running, panting hard and wiping your non stop tears. The place was a familiar park which brought you back to the train of memories.

Continuing your stroll, you shoved your hands deep into your pockets of the cardigan. You glanced at the park where you had spent countless summer afternoons. The swings still creaked softly in the evening breeze, but now they were empty. Memories of them laughing beside you flooded your mind, followed by the sharp pang of the earlier conversation.

They are not party of what you are thinking. They love you, y/n. They can't ever do something like that.

But, what if the thought is true?

Now, a sense of emptiness lingered in the air, heavy and suffocating.

Sinking onto a nearby bench, you watched as shadows lengthened and the day surrendered to dusk. Taking a deep breath, you tried to process the flood of emotions—joy, nostalgia, and an ache of longing tangled within you. The world felt both familiar and alien, as if you were an outsider in your own life.

You need to find more evidence of your past. To know everything that he didn't know about and this time, no matter what it takes, you will see the end result. You don't want to stay in a blind past and nightmare.

So those nightmares were true. They were real. Those things happened. Some people really do want to see you in pain.

But where to start? The orphanage is not there anymore and Mrs. Stella is not there. You can't confront the boys as they are back at their office and all in the left is Beomgyu, who you hoped told you everything he knew.

"Who else should I ask? Where is this Mr. Kim. And who's Mr. Lee? And my surname is not Hwang then...what's the real one?"

Do I even have one as an orphan?

As the first stars began to blink awake in the darkening sky, a resolve built within you. Maybe it was time to reclaim this place, to sift through the memories and find a way to integrate them into the person you had become. With a final glance at the familiar landscape, you stood up, brushing off the weight of the past, ready to begin anew.

The moment you took a step forward, a chuckle echoed in the dark, goosebumps all evident on your exposed skin. Gulping the fear, you braced yourself and kept yourself aware of the intruder. You know a little bit of self defense from the classes in your university but the fear was more than your strength.

You shouldn't have come alone at this time where there's little to no one around.

You tried to act normal and turn around to leave the place when you heard your name.

"My dear y/n...you are just leaving without a proper greet. I'm hurt." The voice was familiar and the mock in his tone was evident.

You stayed quiet. Who is he? You stared down, try tears sticking to your face. You took a single step ahead. No voice was heard. Again a step. Same. Then. Again.

"Hwang y/n." He pronounced your name in a professional voice.

You just looked at the silhouette, which was now coming closer to you. You raised your hand.

"Stop there!"

"Who are you? How do you know me?!"

You asked him in a raised voice.

He chuckled again, shaking his head in amusement, that's what you could see in the dark.

"Oh my Y/n...wait... my dear Hwang y/n. How's your new life? Enjoying so much with your boys?" He said and laughed loudly.

But soon he stopped and scoffed in the end.

He stepped closer to you, standing a feet away from you. You didn't look up, tears streaming down your eyes.

Run, y/n. Its danger.

He placed a hand on your shoulder, bending to your level, "or should I say Lee Y/n?"

"My dear step sister, Lee Y/n. Welcome home, baby."

You looked up at the person. Your eyes went wide when you saw the familiar face in front of you. What is he doing here? And sister?

Lee y/n...how come he knows you?

"T-Taeyong?"

My hubby is back...YAYYYY

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