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angelccake · 5 years

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Her, Chapter One (M)

You and him have some dark, twisted history. You’ve spent the last two years of your life trying to forget it all. What’ll happen when all of it’s thrown back at you all at once?

Prologue

Chapter Two

Word count// 1914

WARNINGS// strong language, blood/gore, torture, desecration of human remains, stalking, obsession, unhealthy relationships, character death, hints of anxiety disorder, mentions of substance abuse, rated m for future smut and grisly details

I’M IN NO WAY ENDORSING ANY OF THIS, IT WAS ALL WRITTEN FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES. IF YOU ARE BOTHERED PLEASE DO NOT READ

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“I have looked everywhere in this forsaken place and I still can’t find him,” I thought to myself. I had made my way across the creaky hardwood dance floor, over to bar with the sleazy looking bartender, and even slipped into the, thankfully empty, men’s bathroom. Changmin was absolutely nowhere to be found, and now I actually was starting to worry about him. He always did this, anytime we got into a big argument he would leave to go get piss ass drunk at some cheap bar, and I would have to go hunt him down to drag him home. But this time was different, I had already checked all of his usual places with no luck. So I ended up at the last bar within city limits, the “Lucky One”, and to be completely honest it didn’t look like anybody had gotten luck here in ages.

Deciding I wasn’t going to find him here, I huffed and made my way to the back door. As I got through the door I started walking towards my car, and looked up to see some guy fumbling with the trunk of his car. He looked like he was struggling, so I stepped closer to offer my help, and I saw him. I saw Changmin on the ground wearing the same outfit I saw him storm out in just hours earlier, with the guy hooking his arms under his shoulders to lift him into the car. With all common sense leaving me, my first reaction was to scream at the top of my lungs and yell, “What the fuck are you doing?!” As if it wasn’t obvious enough that my boyfriend was currently being kidnapped.

At this moment the guy had dropped Changmin onto the pavement and was staring dead at me. My whole body froze, like when an antelope makes eye contact with the cheetah that’s about to pounce on to it. We stayed like that for a moment, taking each other in or sizing each other up, I don’t know. I had to force the gears in my head to start turning again, and make myself turn to run back inside the bar. As soon as my feet hit the pavement I heard the clomp of combat boots coming at me twice as fast, I pleaded with every muscle in my body to just get me to the door then this would be over. But they didn’t listen, I felt two strong arms wrap around me, pulling into a hard chest that smelled like a burning fire and fancy cologne. I tried to break free, but the arms had an iron grip around my mouth and throat. The world around me started to darken and just before everything went black, I felt him press the tip of his nose to the shell of my ear, as if taking in my scent.

Present day

“Okay Y/n, we’re going to be working on exposure from here on out. You know I wouldn’t ask you to do this if you weren’t ready,” Mrs. Kwon said while looking at me through her specs with those gentle eyes of hers. She was the kindest woman I’ve ever met, but at this moment I wanted nothing more than to slap her across her face. How could she do this to me? She knows what happened to me, what he did. She’s seen me at rock bottom multiple times, and yet she still did this to me.

Well, that’s what was going through my head this morning. But after I got the voice to stop, I understood. She wanted me to face him and realize that he couldn’t hurt me anymore, I didn’t have to be afraid. And if anybody was to tell me I was ready for that, it was her. Just after “the scare” I started seeing her five days a week, back then I could barely get out of my apartment without having an attack. But now I only saw her twice a week, and only called when I actually needed to. In all honesty, I agreed with her. Hence why I was currently making my way towards two more metal detectors, and a female guard waiting to pat me down. And it wasn’t even the thought of him that was giving me the creeps, it was the building itself. On the outside it looked like a giant cinder block with windows, and the inside was just the same, grey cement lit up by artificial light.

After my last round of security checks I met two male guards waiting for me at a pair of steel double doors, as we went through the doors they lead to a straight hallway. Same cement walls, white tile floors, but there was nothing on the walls. Not even a clock. What set the eerie mood though was that it felt like it went on forever, an occasional twist or turn here or there, but never an end. It wasn’t until we came to another steel door that the two guards stopped and one of them said, “Here we are, just go right through here.”

My eyes widened, I turned to face them and asked, “You guys aren’t coming in?” The burlier looking one, whose eyes turned into crescents even while giving me the smallest of smiles answered, “No, he requested us not to. When you’re finished you can just come back the way we came.” His response was so cool you would of thought we were talking about the weather. Afterwards they both turned around and started heading back down the endless hallway, leaving me standing in front of the door dumbfounded. How the hell could an inmate ask the guards not to be present, let alone this inmate? The longer I stood there the farther Mrs. Kwon’s words got away from me, so I held my breath and opened the door. And when I opened my eyes, that I didn’t realize I’d been squeezing shut, I was met by a not so daunting row of metal chairs in front of metal tables that were split in half. On top of the tables were giant slabs of plexiglass with circular two way mics in the middle of them, and had plaques of metal extending from the sides of them to separate the individual booths. I was surprised to see that none of the booths seemed to be occupied, but then again who would want to visit here?

I was still taking in the room when someone cleared their throat, sounding a little impatient. I turned my head in the general direction it came from, and he was there. Sitting about three booths away from the center, just lounging in his chair, twiddling his thumbs while looking at me expectantly. It was weird seeing him like this, so calm, so peaceful, so nonthreatening. He looked like he was just relaxing on someone’s sofa, completely forgetting he was the one wearing handcuffs on his wrists and ankles.

“Are you going to say hi, or do you just want to keep staring at me?”

The suddenness of his voice made me jump and shoot my eyes up to his face, but when I looked at him I saw no malice. So I gave in and answered with ease, “Hey Tao.”

With that an easy smile crept up on the corners of his lips, and I walked over to take the seat in front of him. Every bone in my body was telling me not to fall into this, not to let my guard down, but I couldn’t help it. At least for right now, he wasn’t the same guy I remembered.

He watched me the entire time with attentive cat-like eyes, finally settling them on me once I was in the chair. And we sat there for a moment, just looking at each other again. Now that I was closer I noticed all the little things about him, he was missing his numerous earrings, and an orange jumpsuit replaced all of the black leather I remembered. I wondered if he noticed anything about me. But then he broke the silence, “As nice as it would be, I know you didn’t come here to socialize.” He wasn’t smiling, but his good mood hadn’t faltered yet.

“No, I only came because my therapist asked me too. But since I’m here, I decided I wanna ask you about Changmin.“

He narrowed his eyes at the mention of his name and answered roughly, “Do I honestly have to talk about him?” Well, any hope of keeping him in a good mood had just vanished.

“I preferred that you did.”

“Hmph. Well since you’ve been so polite, what do you want to know?”

It was obvious he was trying to cover up his annoyance, he was trying to salvage the easy atmosphere of before, like he hadn’t just shattered it. Those shards hitting the floor announced to my body that it had been right all along, I shouldn’t have fallen for the pretty facade. But hey, at least now I know how a fly feels when it realizes the harmless flower it sat on was a Venus fly trap. Nevertheless I continued, I refused to leave empty handed.

“Why did you pick him?”

He scoffed, “He wasn’t so special, he was just pure opportunity. He bumped into me, which I brushed off, but then he was trying his damnedest to start a fight. So I figured, why not?”

All of sudden I felt my insides burning, and I couldn’t stop myself before blurting out, “How can you think like that? He was a human being, he had a family, he didn’t deserve to be mur-”

“Don’t try to preach to me that he was just this harmless man, that didn’t get what he deserved. He told me everything Y/n, the cheating, the fights, everything! Hell, I even saw the fresh bruises on your wrist the night I found you,” he was spewing venom, and I could feel the sting and his anger rise with each word. Along with it I could feel my own sickening fear begin to boil over, and I knew there was no way I could get him to calm down now. But I could at least try, and hope he’d listen.

“Tao just calm-”

“Don’t you dare interrupt me. You know everything I’m saying is the truth, you fucking lived it! But don’t you worry I made sure he regretted it all. For every bruise he left, I left bigger ones. Every time he sprained your arm, I broke his. Until finally I threw him the incinerator, just to give him a taste of what Hell was going to feel like. And I promise you, I was smiling as he burned. But that wasn’t even the best part. The best was when I grounded his bones into dust, relishing in the fact that he could never touch you again,” he had leaned over the table so much he was almost touching the glass, and his eyes were so dark they were nearly pitch black.

I couldn’t help it, I was horrified. This was the Tao I remembered, terrifying, vindictive, and righteous all at the same time. I knew he couldn’t get to me, but my body was just screaming at me to get away before he found a way to. This time I listened, my body moved so fast I gave myself whiplash. I heard the metal chair hit the ground, something that sounded like Tao shouting, and wind buzzing past my ears. I was running, just like I had before.

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Oh my god y'all, its here!! And y'all tell me how y'all feel, cause none of you guessed him. So now Idk how I feel either lol, But honestly, when I first came up with this fic I felt like it just had to be tao, idk why. And now its just funny bc he’s such a soft baby but I made him into a killer lol. Anyways, I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED IT AND STICK AROUND FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER!!! LOVE YALL

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biaswreckingfics · 3 years

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(Baekhyun + Song inspiration: Psycho)

Warning: this turned into a yandere drabble

He hated that he felt like this. He didn't understand it. He didn't understand why he wanted you only to himself. What was it about you that made him feel so possessive?

He stands off to the side as he watches you laugh and joke with your friends. He loved seeing that bright smile cross your face. He loved you and wanted you to be happy, but there was something dark in him.

He wanted to be the one making you smile like that. The only one. He didn't want your friends or anyone else to bring you happiness. He didn't want your friends to bring you anything actually. He wanted them gone.

He rips his eyes away from you and downs the rest of his drink in one gulp. What the hell is wrong with him? Where was this creepy obsession coming from? Why was he thinking this way?

He had never had these thoughts about anyone else before. Nobody else has gotten under his skin the way you've easily managed too, and it both intrigued and terrified him.

Part of him wanted to lock you into your own little bubble that only he had access to, and the other part of him wanted you to run from him. Wanted you to get away now while you still can because something isn't right with him.

There is something dark in him and he knew he was losing the battle to keep it at bay, but for you, he'd try his damndest.

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thighhighsanti · 5 years

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sweet but psycho XVIII

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summary: When you arrive back "home", things quickly turn sour. You take a moment to catch up with Baekhyun, Sehun and Jongdae, when Sehun makes an interesting confession, which leads to an even more interesting moment alone. When you take a peak into your past you make a discovery about Taeyong's real identity.

word count: 7k

pairing: multiple members of EXO x fem!reader

tags/warnings: (these will mostly be the same for the entire series) Mafia AU, any kind of weapon, mayor character death, mention of blood, angst, mention of loss, descriptive death and fighting, smut in future chapters, kidnapping, stealing, hacking, Stockholm syndrome. mention of BTS , NCT and GOT7

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During the entire, and I mean entire, ride back no one said a word. After I had gotten back to the boys Junmyeon insisted on leaving, which I was more than ok with. But now that we were gone I wish we had stayed, I could have really used the unlimited amount of alcohol. But of course nothing really lasts forever, because when Luhan parked the car and the six of is entered the house it was chaos. 'HOW DID THEY KNOW WE WOULD BE COMING?' Chanyeol's voice echoed through the room, causing me to jump a little at the loud sound. 'HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?' Baekhyun yelled back at the taller man. Chanyeol almost growled before turning to face Baekhyun, he did a solid two steps before Kris stood in front of him to hold him back.

'Woah woah, calm down.. and start talking, what happened?' Luhan asked as he also walked over to them, the rest of us trailing behind. Jongdae and Jongin were sprawled out over the couches, while Sehun tried to tend to some of their wounds. They looked beaten up, there were some bruises on their faces and Jongin even had some blood splashed on his cheek. Chanyeol and Baehyun weren't any better, although they seemed to be dealing with it much better. 'Namjoon.. he knew we were coming, someone must have tipped them off' Chanyeol muttered the words, causing a flash of fear to run through my entire body. Someone had tipped them off, because that someone was me. I had texted Namjoon a few days back saying EXO was going to be hitting one of their warehouses soon. Of course I wasn't able to tell him when, so I had just expected him to empty it out. But apparently he had done the opposite. Now that the fear had started to settle, the guilt was flooding in with full force. What had I done? These guys had gotten hurt because of me. How was I ever going to fix this? 'Kyungsoo.. he..' Baekhyun started before lowering his head to the ground. At this my eyes shot up, no. 'Kyungsoo what?' The question left my lips before I was able to stop it, making Chanyeol look over in surprise. 'He's in Yixing's office.. he didn't make it' as the words left Baekhyun's mouth the floor underneath my feet seemed to sink. No, not Kyungsoo. Before anyone was able to say something I took off running. Not for the exit, but for Yixing's office. He couldn't be dead, Kyungsoo was to tough to die. I ran through the hallway before finally coming to a stop in front of the door. Not bothering with knocking I swung the door open and stepped inside. Four pairs of eyes looked back at me as the door hit the wall with a loud bang. Wait what, four? My eyes grew wide as the man, that should be dead, seemed.. fine. 'What?' My voice came out as a whisper as Yixing let out a small sigh, 'I'm sorry'. 'At least now I know you care about him' another voice from behind me spoke. Junmyeon stood behind me as he looked into the room, not all too happy. 'You knew?' I turned my back to the other two, Jun now having my full attention. 'Of course I knew, and you're welcome' he admitted before shrugging his shoulders. He however had not anticipated my reaction as I balled hands into fists and smashed them into his chest. Junmyeon stumbled back in surprise and I simply followed him, ready to smack him again. Unfortunately for me, but luckily for the man in front of me, Kyungsoo had caught on to my action and grabbed both my wrists out of the air. I trashed around in his arms before screaming out, 'YOU MADE ME THINK HE WAS DEAD, WHY WOULD I THANK YOU FOR THAT?'. 'Because now you don't owe Namjoon a favour anymore' Junmyeon raised his voice back at me as he rubbed his chest. I calmed down at his words, he knew? 'How did you know?' Kyungsoo's hold on my arms faltered a little, but waited for me to completely calm down before letting go. 'A few weeks back at the meeting you were talking to Namjoon, I wanted to know what you were talking about so I had Jackson look into it. He found out that you made a deal with Namjoon for information' as Junmyeon explained his actions he slowly walked back over to me. 'I figured I would help you out of it, so that now you can fully focus on helping us' he finished his sentence as his hand trailed up to my cheek. He softly caressed my skin as I felt Kyungsoo let go of me completely, his arms falling down. 'All I want is for your undivided attention to be on us, so that there will be no distractions. So that we can finally live' I couldn't help but feel a shiver go down my spine at his words. To live.. his words reminded me of what Taeyong had told me earlier. I wasn't living in this house. As Taeyong's words filled my mind I couldn't help but feel the need to escape again. I had to get out of here, or else Junmyeon was going to be my end. "Don't let them know" the thoughts kept running wild, even when I looked up at Junmyeon and nodded. 'You're right, now I don't have to worry about them anymore' I formed a fake smile, which was easily taken as Junmyeon returned a smile. 'Thank you for seeing it this way and I'm sorry I couldn't tell you before, I wanted to tell you before the party but Kris thought it would be better to wait' as he continued explaining I saw Kris, Minseok and Baekhyun walk down the hallway towards us. Chanyeol had already entered his room, but because Baekhyun's room was at the end of the hall he had to walk past us. 'How did you know I'd tell Namjoon?' I asked, thinking back at how sneaky I tried to be. 'Well I left that information there on purpose and when I saw you sitting at my desk I knew you had must have seen it. I am curious as to how you told Namjoon though' Junmyeon trailed off before turning over to look at the three men, who had now caught up to us. 'He gave me his card' I shrugged, hoping he'd believe me. I wasn't sure if he would, but luckily he just nodded at me before speaking to the others. 'Let's go talk in my office, there is some business we should discuss' he offered Minseok and Junmyeon, full on knowing it was more of an order than an actual offer. Both boys simply nodded at this and Junmyeon turned back to me. He leaned down to press a kiss to my forehead, 'goodnight, sleep well'. 'You too' I mumbled back as he and Kris took off. Yixing returned back into his office and now Kyungsoo and Sehun also started walking to their rooms, leaving me with Minseok. 'I want to apologise for my earlier behaviour, I shouldn't have said those things about Baekhyun. It was childish' Minseok words caused me to turn my head. 'I've been so jealous of you spending time with others recently and I shouldn't because I have no claim over you.. So I suppose I should learn how to share' I wasn't able to fully register his words, Junmyeon's earlier ones still in my head. Instead of giving him a verbal response I simply nodded. He seemed a bit surprised at this but shrugged it off by leaning forward and pressing his lips to mine. We shared a simple yet passionate kiss. I could practically feel a hidden emotion behind it, but it was swiftly taken away from me as he pulled away. All I did now was watch as he turned around and walked away, and eventually disappear as he walked up the stairs. I couldn't stop the sigh that left my lips as I stood there. Junmyeon tricked me and helped me at the same time. Sure, I now no longer owned Namjoon a favour but at the same time I failed Jun's test because I rat them out to another gang. I knew he wasn't mad about it because he knew I had no other choice, but I couldn't help but feel he was disappointed. As I stood there, lost in thought, I hadn't heard the footsteps behind me. It was when a hand touched my shoulder that I snapped out of my trance and turned around. 'Are you ok?' Jongdae sounded worried as his eyes met mine. I simply nodded at him before looking around the hallway, my hand coming up to rub the back of my neck. 'How about we go to my room to watch some movies?' He asked, my attention returning to him. 'I have snacks' as Jongdae smiled at me I couldn't help but return the gesture. 'Sure, sounds good'. 《▪︎》 Hanging out with Jongdae was nice, he let me pick the movies and had plenty of snacks. Although they seemed to empty out a lot quicker when Baekhyun and Sehun joined the party. We all sat on some couches as we watched the screen in front of us. Sitting here with these guys I could feel myself getting more tired by the second. Of course it was already late, so it was only a matter of time before the yawn left my lips. The sound filled the room and immediately the guys next to me looked over. 'If you wanna go to sleep you can just go, you know that right?' Jongdae asked as he let out a snicker. 'I know, but I want to see this movie.. and I don't feel like sleeping alone again' my last words were barely audible, as they came out as a whisper but I knew the boys had heard them. 'Did something happen with you and Minseok again?' Jongdae asked and a small laugh left my lips. 'Again, it's almost becoming annoying at this point' I admitted turning over to look at him. Jongdae nodded at my words, 'want me to talk to him?'. But before I could respond Baekhyun jumped in, 'what happened anyway?'. That he was the one asking this made a grin take shape on my lips. 'It's funny you ask because the thing started because of you' I spoke, seeing his eyes grow wide. 'I was asked who had picked out my dress and when I responded saying it was you.. he said you picked it out because "you'd love seeing it on the floor instead" and let's just say I got a bit mad', Baekhyun scoffed at my words as the other two simply shook their heads. 'Minseok has always been like this, I wouldn't worry about it too much' Sehun spoke as he grabbed another handful of snacks and stuffed them into his mouth. 'That's not entirely true-' Baekhyun spoke, giving Sehun a look. 'Things used to be different. I knew him before he met Junmyeon, he was different back then' Jongdae remembered, his eyes dozing off somewhere. 'What happened?' Sehun asked, leaning in to hear more. 'He was going out with this girl his dad disapproved of. His father wanted him to take over his business, but Minseok declined because he wanted to be with her instead. But then she died.. and he had no other option but to join. Eventually it turned out his dad had her killed and made it look like a suicide, but by then he was already too far in the business to turn back' As Jongdae finished talking the room fell silent. 'Did you know her?' I asked, causing him to nod. 'She was amazing, but she wasn't made for this life' as Jongdae said this I couldn't help but grumble. 'No one is made for this lifestyle,' I began, 'it's more of a curse really'. 'Junmyeon is, he's really good at what he does' Baekhyun jumped in again. 'Oh please, you don't know him the way I do. He was nothing like he is now when we were younger' there was a hint of sadness in my voice as I spoke to the boys, and I was sure they were able to hear it too. 'What was he like?' Sehun asked. 'He was the best friend anyone could ask for. If you needed him he'd be there in a second, and it wouldn't matter if it was 3 am. He'd take a bullet for you, whether you asked or not' I responded before taking a sip of my drink. 'We were always super close, but after a while things started changing' as I trailed off a bit I looked around the room. 'Why?' Baekhyun pushed me to continue, his hand softly pushing my shoulder. 'We fell in love' I muttered and quickly Baekhyun jumped back and made a gagging sound, 'so cliché'. 'Oh shut up,' Jongdae shoved him away, 'I want to hear what happened'. 'It kinda started when we were invited to this party by a mutual friend. We played spin the bottle and when it was my turn it of course landed on him, so we kissed. But after that things became weird, the lingering touches and looks.. and then things just kinda escalated one night and we went from there-'. As I spoke about our past I was interrupted when I heard a whisper, ‘escalated how?’. ‘They fucked’ Baekhyun answered Sehun, who grimaced at the visual that entered his mind.

‘-Yes, that happened.. Everything was going well and then he just left, he didn’t tell me why or where he was going and suddenly he was just gone’ I spat the words out as I sunk further into my seat. The room was quiet for a moment as everyone just seemed to drown in my words. ‘What’s he like now?’ Jongdae asked.

‘He’s.. different. He’s more cold in a way. I can tell he still cares for me but in a different way, now it’s more like I’m a possession he needs to have. He’s possessive, obsessive and let’s face it he basically stalked me for years so yeah.. there’s that’ I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest. ‘If I as much as look at him now I can’t believe that he is the same kid I used to share my hot chocolate with’, Baekhyun snickered at my words. ‘So no horizontal tango for Junmyeon?’. ‘Not with me no’ I snickered along, causing the other two boys to laugh.

‘Have you?’ Jongdae suddenly asked, making me turn to look at him. ‘Have I what?’. ‘Had the horizontal tango here?’, his question made Sehun softly smack him as Baekhyun simply snorted. ‘You can’t ask that!’ Sehun exclaimed in surprise.

‘Oh come on its obvious she has, haven’t you seen the looks between her and Minseok?’ Baekhyun laughed making Sehun now turn to him and slap his arm. ‘What! Don’t pretend like you didn’t know!’ the older man now turned to Sehun, who visibly shrunk away at his words. His eyes met mine for a moment before he looked down at the floor.

Baekhyun noticed this and quickly pipped up again, ‘oh my god, you already knew!’ Sehun’s eyes remained on the floor as the two boys crowded around him, trying to get information out of him.

As I saw Sehun close his eyes I knew it was enough. The moment I stood up from my seat both the older boys turned to look at me. ‘That’s enough for one day’ I announced before reaching my hand out for Sehun to take. Only when my hand came in his line of sight the boy looked up at me, his eyes were wide as he slowly reached for my hand.

I grabbed his hand, before he could pull away, and pulled him off the couch. As I walked the two of us to the door I heard Baekhyun speak up, ‘But I wanted to hear his story!’. After opening the door I took a beeline towards Sehun’s room, all while dragging said person along with me.

I opened the door before taking a step aside, letting Sehun be the first to enter. His eyes never met mine as he stumbled into his room and turned around. Even though his eyes were still on the floor I could tell he was watching me.

‘I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean for it to happen. I was just working in my room when I heard you guys and I couldn’t help but-’ before he was able to finish his sentence I closed the space between us and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him in for a hug. Sehun let out a soft squeal at the contact as he tried to focus on what was happening.

My fingers traced circles on his back as I waited for him to calm down. As his breathing calmed down, so did he. He pressed his hands into my waist before slowly lowering his head to lay in the crook of my neck. While focusing on his breath I felt his hands slide further around my body to rest on my back.

Sehun wrapped his arms tighter around me, pulling me further into him. He held me against him when I finally heard his breathing become normal. ‘It’s alright Sehun,’ I whispered, ‘I’m not mad. It’s ok’.

I felt him nod into my neck before lifting his head a little. Sehun’s mouth was next to my ear when he suddenly stopped, his breath fanning against my neck. ‘What’s this?’ he softly asked before bringing one hand up to touch something on my neck.

As he pressed his finger against the spot I felt a string course through me, causing me to whine and pull back. Sehun quickly retracted his hand and as he opened his mouth I could practically hear the apology forming. Before the words could leave his mouth however I spoke up, ‘It’s alright Sehun, it’s probably just a-’ I started, but this time it was my turn to get cut off.

‘Are those.. teeth marks?’ his eyes suddenly grew wide as he looked at the mark on my neck and as his surprised eyes met mine I suddenly remembered previous events. In a certain bathroom.. with a certain man..

I clasped my hand over the spot as an awkward laugh left my lips. Sehun’s cheeks turned a soft shade of red as he turned to look away.

‘Does it hurt?’ he asked, his eyes still scanning around the room. ‘You’ve never had one?’ I wasn’t able to stop the question, even if I had tried. My curiosity had simply gotten the best of me. Sehun’s cheeks now turned a solid red as his eyes moved to the floor, ‘Uh, no. I’ve never.. done.. any of that’.

Sehun obviously felt embarrassed as soon as the words had left his lips, but out of all things that had been said today this was probably the least thing to be embarrassed about. ‘Don’t worry about that Sehun, I’m sure you’ll find a nice someone that can help with that’ I offered and his head suddenly shot up from the ground.

‘But I don’t want just someone, I want.. Oh, what about you?’ at his words my eyes grew wide. ‘M- me?’, even though his suggestion was probably harmless I couldn’t help the surprise. He had never shown any interest in me before, so why suddenly now?

‘Y- yeah, maybe you could teach me. You could show me what to do’ as he filled his own head with the idea he took a step towards me. Out of reflex I took a few steps back, in the hopes to create some space between us. Sehun however didn’t even seem to notice as he simply kept walking towards me. When my back finally hit the wall next to his door he stopped in front of me, his arms moving up to cage me in between them.

I was sure he had seen a scenario like this somewhere, on some website, because there was no way this was coming from sweet and quiet Sehun. His hands were on either side of me as his eyes searched mine. ‘E-ever since that night, when I heard you, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it’ Sehun whispered as he slowly started to lean in.

‘I remember it so well. Those little noises you made, the sound of skin, how he talked to you. I just can’t get that image out of my mind. I need it so bad Y/N, I need to hear those sounds again’ his warm breath hit my face as he looked down at my lips. I felt his words wash over my body as the shiver moved its way down my spine.

‘Maybe this will make it go away’ he whispered to himself and before I was able to respond Sehun pressed his lips against mine. It took me a while to realize what was happening but when I finally did my own actions caught me by surprise, I automatically kissed him back. My hand softly pressed against his stomach, before slowly moving up. As my fingers slid up to the back of his head I tangled them into his hair.

As I tugged at the soft strands Sehun moaned into my mouth. ‘Please teach me’ he was able to whisper before pressing his lips back to mine. Sehun moved his body further into mine, making sure to hold me in place against the wall. He pushed my legs apart before moving one of his own in-between them. He had only done this to be closer to me, and I highly doubted he knew what this did to me, but I couldn’t help but enjoy the friction.

I mindlessly grounded my hips down onto his leg and as the whimper emerged from my throat, Sehun groaned against my lips. One of his hands trailed down to my waist as he grabbed a hold of my shirt and fisted the fabric into his hand.

As I grounded my hips down once more I felt something press against my leg. ‘I’m sorry’ Sehun removed his lips from mine as he pressed his forehead against mine, and pushed his hips into mine. Heavy breaths left his lips as he continued pushing his erection into my skin. ‘God this dress’ he muttered while leaning his head down to my neck. Of course I hadn’t had the opportunity to change out of the dress and while hanging out with the three boys before I hadn’t even bothered. At least it was coming to good use now.

Sehun pressed his lips to the bite mark on my neck before sinking his teeth into it. I leaned my head back against the wall, a soft mewl leaving my lips. ‘Will you please teach me?’ Sehun almost moaned against my skin as I kept moving my hips against his. ‘No’, another moan left my lips as he bit into the skin once more, ‘not- not like this. But we can try something else’.

I pulled Sehun back up to kiss be before slowly pushing him to walk back. As I guided the both of us through his room he finally hit the end of his bed. My lips were removed from his as I pushed him back and motioned for him to move further up. Sehun laid his head back against the pillow as he kept his eyes on me, waiting for my next move.

After simply tapping his shoes he kicked them off his feet, landing somewhere in his room. His hands moved to his jeans, but before he could unbutton them I pressed my hand over his. ‘You trust me?’ I softly smiled and Sehun simply nodded. After the confirmation I moved onto the bed. His eyes never left mine as he watched me crawl up his body. I spread my knees to rest on either side of him before softly moving down to rest on his crotch.

Sehun’s mouth fell open at the simple contact and he automatically closed his eyes. I lifted myself up a bit to pull the front part of my dress forward. As it rested against his stomach I pushed my hips down once more, but this time a bit harder. A short breath escaped his mouth and I took this as my que to keep going.

Moving my hips back and forth against his crotch was earning me the best sounds possible. Sehun still had his eyes closed but as his mouth hung open moans and groans filled the room, combined with the occasional whimper.

I couldn’t help but feel myself grow wet at the sounds he was making, and god he looked so good underneath me like this. Despite the words he had said before he now looked so innocent.

‘Hmm, that feels really good’ as his mewl reached my ears I harshly pushed my hips down again. A high pitched whimper left his lips and his hands shot up to grab the sides of my dress. ‘Please’.

‘Shit Sehun you look so good like this’ I whispered, his fingers twisting into the soft fabric of the too expensive dress. My soft laugh filled the room, ‘you like me praising you, don’t you?’. Sehun eagerly nodded at my words and I couldn’t help but grin. ‘You like being my good little boy huh’, even though it wasn’t a question Sehun immediately nodded again, not wanting me to stop.

‘Shit baby you’re making me feel so good’ my praise made him moan again, his eyes now softly opening. What he saw only made him get closer to his release. His eyes moved over my body as he watched my hips slide against his and the visual, along with the feeling, was enough to push him further.

‘I’m going.. I- I’m close’ his little stutter caused a smile to form on my lips. As Sehun saw this he couldn’t help but whine and before he could say something I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his. It wasn’t a long kiss as his breathing was all over the place but as he pulled back to catch his breath, I sunk further down his neck. After dragging my teeth across his skin I pressed a kiss to a spot.

Sehun hummed into my ear before I slowly and softly sunk my teeth into the skin near his collar bone, giving him a matching mark to mine. His hum turned into a deep inhale as his fingers tightened even further into my dress, if that was even possible. I made sure his mark wasn't noticeable, so people wouldn't start asking questions.

‘Ohh, Y/N, I’m- I’m’ he started but was unable to finish his sentence as he pushed his hips up into mine, sending himself over the edge. I pushed myself up to get a better look at him. Sehun had tightly shut his eyes and pushed his head back further into the pillow. His mouth was wide open as his hips finally stilled against mine. His hold on my dress also caused me to stop my motions, and I knew it was probably for the better. I wouldn’t want to overstimulate him this early on.

Even though I wasn’t anywhere near my own release I couldn’t help but smile at Sehun underneath me. ‘I-’ he started but he was cut off but me pressing my lips to his cheek. ‘It’s ok baby’ I spoke, his eyes now on me. I simply pressed another kiss, this time to his forehead, before getting off his lap and moving off the bed. After walking into his bathroom I took a quick look in the mirror. I wasn’t wearing any lipstick, as it had faded overnight, so luckily my make-up wasn’t smudged and my hair was mostly in place.

Sehun’s eyes followed me as I walked over to his closet and grabbed the first pair of sweatpants I could find. ‘You should change into this’ I spoke softly and placed the pants on his bed next to him. Sehun nodded at my words but took a moment to catch his breath as he shut his eyes.

《▪︎》

I stood outside Sehun’s door as I took a moment to gather my thoughts. What just happened? Right in front of me was Luhan’s door, but next to Sehun’s room.. was Minseok’s room. What if he heard? Sehun had heard us before so it was possible Minseok had heard the two of us. But I hoped he hadn’t, I think.

As I walked back to my own room I tried getting a hold whatever was going on in my head, but the aching between my legs was making it really difficult for me. I couldn’t help but shake the feeling of needing more, but I couldn’t just walk back there, not when I had already left. I also didn’t feel like going to anyone else for it, so for now I just had to deal with it or take care of it myself.

I hadn’t made a decision yet when I walked into my room, and found a package on my bed. Walking over I saw there was a note attached to it, “I thought you might want to have these, if not you know where to find me - Junmyeon”.

I put the note away and lifted the package up, it was pretty big. When I softly shook it I heard something slide inside – I wonder what it is.

Instead of opening it now I decided to first take a shower, so I put the package down and pulled at the straps of my dress. My dress slid down my body before falling to the floor. After stepping into the bathroom, and turning on the light, I immediately turned on the water for the shower. As I waited for the temperature to be right I slid my underwear down my legs, taking note of the damp spot In them.

My underwear slid down my legs and fell to the floor, when it had I grabbed it and threw it in the washing basket. Now it was finally time to step under the shower. The warm water felt nice as it hit my skin. I simply stood there for a moment, hoping the water would help clear my thoughts.

But it wasn’t enough, I couldn’t help it. Every time I now closed my eyes all I could hear and see was Sehun underneath me, moaning and whining as I moved myself over his erection. Fuck, this wasn’t helping either. So I finally made my decision, “I’d just take care of it myself” I thought, as my hand slid now my body to where I needed it the most.

《▪︎》

After my refreshing shower I put on a simple pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. While pulling on a pair of slippers I walked over to the bad, the package still waiting for me. I sat down next to it before pulling off the top. Inside was.. a book?

As I pulled it out the box and got a better look at the outside, I found out it was an album, and by the first page it seemed to be a photo album. On the first page I read Junmyeon’s mother’s name, in cursive writing. This must have been her old photo album, but why was he given it to me?

While quickly scanning through the pages it became clear as to why, it was filled with pictures of our childhood. On top of the pages were dates and our ages, as it was perfectly arranged to go from young to older. I stopped at a page where we were just teenagers, it was our first day of high school..

《 memory 》

‘Jun, come on, you can’t stay in the car!’ I called out to my best friend, who sat arms crossed in the backseat of his dad’s car. ‘Watch me!’ he yelled back before turning around, so I was looking at his back. I laughed and ran over to him, ‘come on you big baby, it’s gonna be fine’ I laughed before leaning forward to press a kiss to his check. Junmyeon’s cheeks turned red as he slowly turned to face me again.

‘Don’t do that in public’ he whispered before rubbing his cheek, hoping there weren’t any lip gloss stains being left behind. ‘Fine fine, but you better get your butt out of the car’ I whined, now turning to his father, who stood next to me. ‘C’mon Junmyeon, out now’ his stern voice caused my friend to groan but finally get out.

‘I’ll be here to pick you up after school ok?’ his father spoke as I nodded enthusiastically and looked at the school building. It was our very first day, and to say that I was excited was an understated. But to say that Junmyeon was not, was the truth. While his father walked around the car to get back inside I grabbed Jun’s hand and pulled him along with me as I walked to the big building.

‘Isn’t this exciting, it’s our very first day in a new school!’ I exclaimed, turning my head to him, only to see him looking at the floor. ‘I swear, Kim Junmyeon, if I don’t see you smile within now and ten seconds I will hit you’, immediately a smile broke out on his face, but not due to my threats. ‘Don’t call me that, it sounds weird’ he snickered, tightening his hold on my hand.

‘Don’t you like your name?’ another voice spoke, pulling our attention. The big blob of red hair made me almost jump in surprise, ‘Oh my god, Tae, you dyed your hair!’ I exclaimed, letting go of Jun’s hand and running over to my other best friend. My fingers found their way into his bright hair as his smile now matched mine.

‘Yeah, you like it?’ he asked and I nodded, now even more excited than before about our first day. Now I’d get to spend my first day in high school with my two best friends. ‘What’s our first class anyway?’ Junmyeon asked, suddenly wanted to move on. I removed my hair from Tae’s hair and moved to stand beside him, ‘we have an introduction class!’.

‘Let’s go then’ Junmyeon spoke, walking over to the two of us. While passing us he turned me around and threw his arm over my shoulder, pulling me into his side. ‘Yes, I’m so excited!’ I laughed, grabbing Tae’s hand and pulling him along with us as he grinned at me, ‘we can tell’.

After finding our class room, which wasn’t difficult, the three of us took a seat next to each other and waited for the other students and finally the teacher. As the teacher closed the door behind them the room fell silent, everyone’s eyes now moving to her. She walked over to the board before turning around and facing us.

‘Hello class, welcome to your first day. Firstly I’d like to start off by getting to know one another, so how about we start with the attendance first?’ her smooth voice filled the classroom and Tae leaned forward in his seat, clearly interested in what was standing there, and he surprisingly wasn’t the only one.

‘What is it with you boys and women in skirts?’ I whispered to Junmyeon, who seemed unaffected by her. ‘I don’t know, I don’t find it that important’ he shrugged, looking around the room for a moment. ‘Why not?’ I asked, softly pushing his elbow. ‘Because I have my eyes set on something else-’ he started, but I cut him off when I heard my name being called.

‘Here!’ I smiled, lifting my hand into the eyes before meeting eyes with the teacher. She nodded at me before reading the next name, ‘Lee Taeyong!’. The boy next to me raised his hand, his red hair once again sticking out, ‘here’.

《 end of memory 》

As if something clicked I was pulled from my memories. Lee Taeyong. I skipped a few pages through the album before finding a picture of me and my best friends in front of our old school. Next to it was a selfie of the three of us, and then another one.

Furrowing my brows, I skipped another few pages, looking for my second best friend. There he was again, but this time with a different hair colour. And there he was again a few pages further, and again, and again. I stopped turning pages on one particular photo, this one wasn’t that old, we were in college. The three of us again in all the same classes and surprisingly still as close as ever.

While looking closer at the picture I felt a shiver run down my spine, he looked so familiar. The only thing that seemed different was his hair, but he could have easily dyed it, it was something he did a lot. I scanned his face when I suddenly felt my attention being pulled to something in the background. “Neo Culture Technology”, which was the name we used for one of our group projects in college.

My eyes remained on the letters as I breathed out the name of our group, ‘“Neo Culture Technology” and NCT for short’, was what we used to say when people asked about it or our project. I laughed a little at the memory before my breath caught in my throat and the room grew silent. NCT. Lee Taeyong.

When realization struck me I couldn’t help but curse at myself, god how could I be so stupid when it was so obvious. Lee Taeyong, leader of NCT, and previous best friend. Did he know? A groan left my lips, knowing Taeyong he obviously knew.

I hadn’t used his real name in so long, being so used to the nickname, that I hadn’t even noticed that he was in front of me this entire time. Now I wasn’t even sure as to what I was feeling anymore, anger, happiness, rage, confusion. What was going on and why hadn’t he said anything.

If he had told me before I would have been happy to see him again, but now. Now I also realized as to why he was so confused to see me when we first met at that gang meeting. But why was he in a gang? He was such a nice and genuine person, he didn’t belong in a gang.

‘God Taeyong, why?’ I whispered to myself, getting up from the bed. I had to tell Junmyeon about this, and I HAD to talk to Taeyong about this. I got up from the bed and closed the album, taking it with me as I walked to my door and out of my room.

While walked through the hallway I couldn’t help but let my mind wander, maybe Junmyeon already knew? Maybe this was just another thing he was hiding from me?

My thoughts were interrupted when the door to Junmyeon’s office opened. I turned my head to see Minseok and Kris walking out of it. A flood of relief came washing over me, they weren’t in their own rooms - so they probably hadn’t heard.

They were engaged in a hushed conversation as I walked over to the two of them, wanting to talk to Junmyeon anyway. At the sound of my heels closing in they stopped talking and looked over. As I went to simply walk past them Kris took a step towards my path, stopping in front of me. ‘Where are you going?’ he asked, looking down at me and more specifically at the package in my hands.

‘Where does it look like?’ I replied as I faked a smile, which he obviously noticed. Minseok looked back at the closing office doors before turning back to me, ‘he’s busy’.

‘Too bad, I need to talk to him now. It’s important’, Kris raised a brow at me as he shrugged, ‘what could possibly be so important that you can’t discuss with us?’. A deep sigh left my lips – Why where they always like this? – when suddenly an idea came to mind.

‘Well you see, in a few days blood will be pouring out of my vagina and I’ll need things for that. And unless you want to talk about different tampon sizes-’ my sentence was cut short when Kris grimaced and stepped aside.

‘Stop stop, just go’ he ushered me off before walking past me and going straight for his room. Once I heard the door close behind me I turned to Minseok. His eyes met mine, before he simply nodded at me and let me pass him. ‘Talk later’ he spoke, and now also walked past me, going for his room.

I hadn’t bothered watching him walk away as I just continued walking to Junmyeon’s office. After knocking on the door, and not waiting for an answer, I swung the doors open and walked inside. As I walked around the corner to the man himself I put a smile on my face. His face was down, as he was looking at some papers, but when he heard my heels he looked up.

‘You know, when you knock on someone’s door usually you have to wait for an answer’ he explained before putting the papers to the side and leaning forward a bit. ‘Next time I won’t bother knocking then’ I smiled causing him to let out a short laugh.

‘But anyway, where did you find this?’ I asked, holding up the photo album. ‘Oh, I had it in my office, I was throwing things out when I found it’ he explained, pointing over at the trash can filled with papers next to him.

‘It’s good that you’re here though, there are some things I wanted to talk to you about.. work related’ he admitted, completely changing the subject, before motioning for me to sit down. But after hearing his words I couldn’t help but feel intrigued, I really wanted to know what this was about.

As I sat down Junmyeon continued, ‘as you’ve probably noticed NCT has gotten more.. bold recently, and we feel like they need a bit of a push back. Unfortunately they only accept members into their group that they trust, and there aren’t many of those left, which is why we know so little about them and what they do’.

‘Now, I know this is probably a bad idea, but they like you. So how would you feel about.. infiltrating, or gathering information might be a better word for it’ as the question was spoken my breath caught in my throat. This was perfect.

‘In a few days another meeting will be held, we don’t know where yet but it’ll most likely be here. At the meeting I will announce that some of us will be leaving the country due to some business, and that unfortunately you can’t go with us. I will then ask them to take you in for a day or two, in which I’d like for you to gain their trust and if all goes according to plan they will ask or try to see you more often. I believe this is our best shot at getting something on them..’ Junmyeon finally finished as he now moved to sit back in his seat.

‘Who’s idea was it?’ I suddenly asked, surprising the both of us. ‘Well Kris suggested it, but Minseok came with more ideas, so I’d say a team effort?’ I smiled at his words. They trusted me enough to let me leave the house, this was going better than expected.

I pretended to think about it for a moment before speaking up, ‘I mean sure, it’s the least I can do after all you’ve done for me right’. Junmyeon smiled at my words, ‘perfect, I’ll talk with the boys to discuss the details’.

He continued talking about the plans as my mind started to wander,

Oh Lee Taeyong, you have no idea about what’s coming your way.

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Gasoline || Baekhyun

Psycho!Baekhyun X Reader

Amazing fan-made moodboard by @baekfanapleintemps ❤️️ Thank you hun, it looks amazing!

Summary: You anxiously held the handle of the cell door and gulped. You lifted your head and looked at the police man next to you. “A-are you sure I should be the one who goes inside?”

The man next to you nodded. “Off course.” He said seriously. “Besides, I’m sure that you are well aware by now as the rest of us are... He’ll only speak to you.”

(Language warning and violence) No plagiarizing my work please. Kinda Inspired by this FMV: Watch here

Are you insane like me?

Been in pain like me?

Fastening your seat belt with a slow click, you turned the keys and sat there silently, listening to the engine of your car turn on, frozen in your seat.

‘How long is this going to go on for?’

Your mind hazed as your breaths came out labored and you tried to get your mind to focus. Shaking your head as you snapped out of your thoughts, you pulled the car gear into reverse and pulled out of your driveway and your personal parking lot, and drove away from your safe home.

You drove the car in silence, bringing it to a stop when the signal up ahead turned red.

Pressing the brake pedal underneath you, you nervously tightened your grip on the steering wheel and took a deep breath, and immediately shuddered when you breathed out and thought again.

‘How long is this going to go on for?’

Bought a hundred dollar bottle

Of champagne like me?

Your mind began to drift consciously by itself, but the faint sound of something tapping against your window continuously brought you back to reality again. Looking towards your side, you made out the small rain drops that stained your window as they ran down the glass. After a few seconds, it was pouring.

Noticing the shine of green light admitting from the stop sign ahead, you released your foot from the brake and slowly drove forward.

Despite turning on the heater inside your car, you were shuddering. Except this shudder wasn’t because you were feeling cold. Oh no.

It was because you were afraid.

You drove for twenty minutes straight. Your mind felt as if it was blank as you continued driving through twists and turns down multiple roads, your brain all fuzzy.

The feeling of your car stopping made you blink your eyes and you looked through the window once more.

It didn’t matter for the fact that the constant waves of rain falling down the glass just wasn't enough to block the view of the one thing you didn’t want to see, no matter how hard you tried, the building still came into view.

Seoul Mental Asylum.

Just to pour that motherfucker

Down the drain like me?

Just by the entrance gate, you could make out the figure of a man walking towards you from a slight distance, his bright, highlighted police vest coming into your view as he came foot to foot with your window.

He brought a hand up to the glass and tapped, once… twice… and brought it down once you pressed the button on your door, bringing your window down.

He had brought an umbrella with him to protect him from the pouring rain, and he made sure to bring it directly over him and your drawn down window to prevent making sure that neither he nor you could get wet.

“Can I help you Miss?” his gentle voice spoke up as he looked at you sheepishly. “I’m afraid visiting hours ended an hour ago, so unless you can give me valid reasons on why I should let you in, you’re going to have to come back tomorrow.”

You gulped, trying to push back the anxiousness down your throat.

“I’ve been asked to come.” You said, raising your voice slightly so he could hear you over the pelting rain. “The people who work here… I’ve been requested by them sir. They... require my assistance.”

The young policeman gave you a long look before speaking up. “I guess I believe you Miss, but you’re going to have to show me some kind of proof. Can’t have anyone just waltzing in can we? We might not know if they’re speaking the truth or not, I’m sure you understand that. So do you have any letter or form that I can take a look at? If you’ve been called into this place like you said you have, then I’m sure they would’ve given you something for a way in.”

You thought about what he said and looked down and muttered out a “Yes…” and reached over to the empty passenger seat next to you and reached for your purse, lifting up the flap that covered it and dug around. Pulling out a piece of paper, you handed it to the policeman.

Would you use your water bill to

Dry the stain like me?

“Here sir.” You said and looked at his face as he grabbed it from you. “My entrance permit…”

The policemen’s eyebrows furrowed as he grabbed it from you and read it. “Very well.” He said with a nod of his head after he finished reading and gave a small smile. “This is acceptable, I’ll open the gates for you.”

You nodded your head and sent a small smile his way. “Thank you.” The man nodded and walked away. You looked to the front and slumped in your seat, closing your eyes and taking a moment to calm down your beating heart as it thudded against your chest.

Your eyes opened when the loud sounds of the asylum gates opening was heard and you looked ahead and watched as the huge, metal gates slowly opened and drove through them, your hands gripping the wheel more tightly.

You drove down a small pathway and quickly saw the building in front of you. It was big, grey, and huge, and had an eerie feeling to it.

But anyone coming to an asylum would obviously feel it.

You brought your car over to the side of the front gates and parked it nearby. Taking in a shaky breath in, you unbuckled your seat belt while grabbing your purse at the same time and placed your hand on the door handle, and after a few seconds of hesitation, opened the door and quickly ran to the shelter of the front doors to escape the rain. Standing underneath the small outer low roof of the front doors, you hastily knocked.

Are you high enough without the

Mary Jane like me?

The door creaked open and a head of a man popped out. A look of confusion was evident through his eyes as he looked at you from head to toe. “Can I help you?” he questioned. You brought out the same piece of paper from earlier and handed it to the man, whom read it swiftly, his eyes gliding across the paper until his eyes widened and he looked up at you in shock.

“A-are you really her?!” he yelled and you winced slightly at the loudness. You squared your shoulders straight behind you, standing straighter and nodded.

The man’s face looked like it paled. He suddenly grabbed your arm and yanked you inside as you let out a soft squeak as you stumbled on your own feet and tried to catch your balance. A wave of warmth washed over your body and you audibly sighed out loud as the warm air from inside the building blew over you.

You turned your head to the side and watched the man who brought you inside shuffling away. “Oh! Ah… th-this way!” he yelled over his shoulder and you stared at him in confusion before jogging up after him, merely slowing down your pace when you caught up with him and walked quietly.

The two of you continued down a long hallway in silence, until you faintly began to hear the noises of chattering come closer and closer from a room that was coming into view in front of you.

The man led you towards the door and paused, knocking on it until the voices toned down a bit. “Who is it?” someone yelled from inside. The man next to you quickly opened the door and you moved a little to see inside the room. It appeared to be an office, and your guess was correct once you noticed the many men and women inside whom were all wearing police uniforms, noticing their golden badges that were pinned to their chests.

Do you tear yourself apart

To entertain like me?

“Everything ok Junhoo?” a policeman asked from his place in front of a desk with a coffee in his hands. You noticed how the man next to you gulped nervously and spoke with a shaky voice.

“T-the girl you called f-for is here…”

The policeman and everyone else in the room gave the stuttering man a confused look. “Who?” asked a lady with her eyebrows furrowed. The man took in a deep breath and replied in a quiet voice.

“The girl for Patient 93”

Literally everyone who was in the room had their eyes opening wide and one even dropped his cup noodles. You looked down at your shoes, refusing to meet the shocked gazes on all their faces. Your heart hammered against your chest.

‘What if they all think I’m also-’ You mentally cringed at what you were thinking and shook your head, lifting it up and met the gazes of everyone in the room. Taking a deep breath, you mustered up the courage to speak.

“I’ve been called here by the head department who required my assistance.” You said. “They told me to come in today, said that they were dealing with a few... issues…”

Do the people whisper ‘bout you

On the train like me?

Your eyes landed on two men in the far back of the room who seemed to be giving each other worried glances. They both turned their heads and their eyes locked with yours. You became surprised when you then notice them place whatever they were holding in their hands down on their desks as they dashed over to were you stood, grabbing your hand and pulling you out.

You let out a surprise gasp as you were pulled down a hallway, but didn’t say anything. The first man locked his grip around your wrist, whilst the other hurried behind you. You went down numerous halls, until finally, you reached an area that had a couple of police officers walking around in thick, heavily suited bodysuits walking here and there, but no one looked up to make eye contact. They were all too busy with their own things.

Saying “That you shouldn’t waste

Your pretty face.” Like me?

You huffed and yelped when you were suddenly pushed into a room. Turning around, you noticed the two men walk in behind you and ushered you forward to a chair and you sat down with a thud. You looked around and noticed it was a smaller office, and the two men went around the desk opposite to you, and you watched as one man sat down on the desk chair and the other whisked out his phone and began walking in paces for the other person on the other side to pick up.

“Sorry for all that Miss.” You turned your gaze at the man seated on the chair. “But I’m afraid all that was necessary. Can’t have everyone finding out that you’re here now can we?” he spoke and finished off with an unsure laugh.

Your eyebrows furrowed at this statement. “Why not?” you asked. Even though you knew why, you couldn’t help but feel slightly offended.

The man turned around to look at his friend who now began to speak in hushed, hurried tones into his phone, he turned around to face you with a sigh.

“I’m sorry if that came off rudely, but I assure you, wouldn’t you think it would be for the best? Please Miss, try not to forget the situation that you’re in.”

And as soon as your anger came, it immediately washed away once those words were spoken. You looked down at your folded hands in shame. ‘He’s right.’

You shook your head. “I’m sorry. It’s just… It’s been so long since I’ve seen…”

And all the people say

The man took your silence as a sign to continue to speak. “I know things are rough on your end Miss (l/n), so I hope that things can eventually turn out for the better for you.” This brought a small smile up to your lips and you locked your eyes with him and murmured out a small ‘thank you’.

The man smiled but then his facial expression turned serious and that made you slightly more concerned at what he had to say next.

“Now,” he started. “I’m sure by now you’re aware of why we have brought you here Miss (l/n). And I’m afraid that the reason we have called for you in today is because of the difficulties that we have been dealing with this past five months.”

You nodded. You figured this was part of the reason why. “What am I supposed to do exactly officer?” you asked in distress. “What help could you possibly want from me?”

The man who was talking on the phone suddenly tapped the officer speaking to you and said, “They’re here.” The officer nodded and you all turned to face the front office door once you heard the doorknob turn. You watch in puzzlement as you noticed more gruff looking people walk into the room. Around five men, and they didn’t look like someone you should be joking around with.

“You can’t wake up

This is not a dream.

“These gentlemen will now tell you everything you need to know Miss.” The officer spoke up and pulled his friend out of the room. Before he closed the door he looked at you and said, “Good luck.” before he disappeared.

Turning around to face the other men, you visibly gulped.

This would not end well…

You walked in silent nervousness down the halls that hardly had any light coming from the dim lamps that hung from above. Two of the mental ward officers were in front of you, and the rest of the three were behind you. You all walked in silence, the only noise that went on was the conversation that you ran over through your head over and over again.

The conversation from earlier.

“You want me to do what??” You yelled, raising your voice slightly in the end. This head officer Mr HyunJae or whatever his name was, was sprouting nonsense. If you had to be completely honest, you kind of saw this coming… but right now… it sort of felt like a sudden situation that you were not prepared for.

Mr HyunJae sighed. “Miss (y/n).” he said calmly, although his hard look said otherwise. “I’m well aware of your relationship with Patient 93 and-“

You’re part of a machine you

Are not a humane being.

“He has a name.” you suddenly said, angrily cutting him off. “So please, use it. Stop calling him patient whatever because he’s a living person too. He’s not an object. What I also don’t understand is why you need me to suddenly do your dirty work for yo-“

You winced at the memory, the private meeting with you and the other ward officers had not gone well. You frowned sadly and brought a hand up to lightly trace your neck and winced. Apparently, you had made the head officer mad with your tiny outburst and apparently the only way he could make you quiet was to get a tight hold of your neck, almost choking you rather then politely saying, “Please shut up and listen.”

You couldn’t see your neck at the moment, but you knew that it was slightly red and the hand marks of the officer were there.

Ouch.

Focusing back to reality, you looked up and saw that you had reached a metal door. One of the officers in front of you opened it in almost an irritated manner and looked at you, nodding his head towards the inside, telling you to walk in.

With your face all made up

Living on a screen.

You felt nervous. “What’s behind the door?” you couldn’t help but ask, eyeing it nervously, staying rooted in your spot. The same officer who opened the door sighed.

“It leads downstairs to a level where we keep our more….. difficult guests ..… Go ahead, nothing’ll happen to you if you stay close to us.”

You mentally scoffed. ‘Gee THANKS. That doesn’t sound terrifying at all.’

You slowly walked through the door and found a bunch of staircases leading downwards to other levels beneath the ground. Without saying anything, you made your way down the stairs and the heard the footsteps of the others follow from behind you.

Low on self esteem

So you run on gasoline.”

When you all had reached the bottom ground from the last staircase, you turned around to ask where to go now, but you saw that they had all already started walking without you in the opposite direction.

You frowned at the fact that they didn’t bother waiting for you. Jogging up to them, you jumped and whipped your head behind you when you heard a sudden crash followed by a shriek. “What the hell was that?!” You gasped and looked at the officers with alarmed eyes. The officers turned and threw around looks as one of them faced you with a smirk.

“Welcome dear guest,” Said the one who was smirking as he gave you a mocking bow and your eyes widened at the words that followed.

“To where we keep the mentalist psychos you can find.”

You tried to calm yourself down as you passed by multiple doors with multiple other guards guarding specific doors, but it was hard to do so when yelling from behind most doors were heard and their sounds bounced around the walls around you. You had shakily asked one of police men who were with you what was behind the door and what was happening, but he only shook his head and told you that it might’ve been for the best if you didn’t know.

I think there’s a fault

In my code.

You all hadn’t even walked for two whole minutes until you finally reached a door at the end of the long, nearly dim hallway. You stopped walking when the men escorting you all stopped as well. “We’re here.” Said one of them nodding.

Mr HyunJae nodded his head and grunted. He turned to face you and you jumped slightly. “Open it.” He commanded you and tilted his head harshly towards the door, not expecting any room for arguments. Your eyes only widened, but you didn’t say anything.

You anxiously held the handle of the cell door and gulped. You lifted your head and looked a random police man next to you. “A-are you sure I should be the one who goes inside?”

The man next to you nodded. “Off course.” He said seriously. “Besides, I’m sure that you are well aware by now as the rest of us are…

He’ll only speak to you.”

“B-but what if s-something happens and-“

“Nothing is going to happen.” Mr HyunJae said impatiently. “Not while we’re here at least. Just open the door already.” He stepped forward and held his security ID up towards the scanner that was hung next to the metallic cell door and the light that was red above it turned to a friendly green. “Go ahead.” He demanded again and stepped back and crossed his arms, eyeing you strictly.

These voices won’t

Leave me alone.

You frowned at how un-cooperating he was being, but decided to listen anyways and turned your attention back to the handle and slowly, though shakily, pushed it and down and shoved it open.

You were about to walk in when you noticed two more policemen inside the cell room. They were blocking your view from something, or well, someone, who was sitting behind a table as their long bodies were covering them from your view.

You turned your head to face Mr HyunJae, seeing how he was frowning at the sight inside, and walked in before you could step inside yourself or say anything, and the other police men followed him.

You stayed in your spot outside the open cell door, now unsure if you should say or do anything. You watched in confusion at Mr HyunJae who seemed to be losing his temper after speaking to the two men already inside.

“What do you mean he still hasn’t spoken?!” he roared. “It’s been five bloody months and you still haven’t gotten anything out of him?!”

“W-we’re trying sir!” one policemen frighteningly spoke up and you saw him trembling slightly. “But he either doesn’t speak or just blurts out nonsense!”

“What about Sungmin the psychotherapist? Hasn’t he done any progress??”

“N-no sir, I’m afraid he hasn’t had much luck e-either.”

Well my heart is gold

And my hands are cold

You could literally see the fumes coming out from Mr HyunJae’s ears and you could see him preparing to yell again when the sound of low laughter stopped him and your eyes widened and your breath hitched.

‘That laughter.’ You stared at the backs of all the policemen in shock. ‘It’s-’

“All this fuss over little ‘ol me?”

You froze and stayed rooted in your spot and you gasped softly.

Mr HyunJae didn’t see what was so funny and didn’t like what the person hidden from your view was saying.

“Shut up you dog.” -you winced- “You know damn well what the problem is here, so why don’t you just square the hell up and talk!” And with that Mr HyunJae slammed his hands on the table and everyone in the room including you jumped. But the one who laughed just laughed again.

“Problem? I don’t see what the problem is.” He calmly said and you could picture the smirk he would have on his face right now. “What is a problem to you though sir? Would you telling me your problem make it my problem as well, will it solve your own problem, or will it just remain an unsolved problem that can’t be solved by problematic men like you and me?”

Mr HyunJae let out a frustrated groan. “What the hell is wrong with you? Can’t you ever give a straight answer??”

“But where’s the fun in that?~” the person said mockingly.

Are you deranged like me?

Mr HyunJae began to yell profanities and nearly lunged at the guy whom he was talking to and the rest of the policemen in the room all ran forward and tried to hold him back. You moved to hide half of your body behind the door and nervously held the edges of the door frame.

What was going to happen now?

“Sir please, try to calm yourself!” yelled one of the policemen who was also trying to help the others in making sure their boss won’t kill anyone. “Remember we have a plan! We’re sure to make him speak once we show him who we brought-”

“You’ve got to be kidding!” the mysterious man laughed mockingly. “What could you mutts probably have that can make me tell you anything!”

This made Mr HyunJae freeze. “Oh?” he suddenly said and the other policemen looked at him weirdly at his sudden change of attitude and watched in confusion. “You don’t think there’s anything that can make you speak up? Why...”

Are you strange like me?

He suddenly stepped out of the way and the view was suddenly open to you and you gasped a little more loudly this time and you felt your heart stop. Mr HyunJae smirked and lifted his hand towards your figure by the door.

“Not even her?”

Baekhyun had a prideful smirk on his face and was confused to why the stupid police guy in front of him suddenly moved to the side, when his eyes traveled to where he was pointing, his eyes widened as he froze and his smirk immediately dropped.

The eye contact that you held with Baekhyun was tight. You refused to blink, not believing what was happening. And it appeared to Mr HyunJae, that neither could Baekhyun.

Baekhyun and you continued to stare at each other in shock. Even though you knew it was him all along, you suddenly didn’t know how to think properly.

The head officer of the mental department’s smirk widened if possible. “Miss (L/n).” he said in a sickly sweet way and your eyes hesitantly tore from Baekhyun’s. You stared at Mr HyunJae fearfully and watched as he nodded his head towards a chair that was placed directly in front of the wooden table Baekhyun was seated at. “Please, have a seat.”

Your eyes went back to Baekhyun, and you were shocked to see how emotionless he now looked. You were unclear about the sudden change of emotion he was portraying a few seconds ago compared to how he was looking at you right now. Listening to what Mr HyunJae said, you slowly by slowly moved away from the door, making your full body be shown and slowly walked up towards the chair he had pointed out.

Lighting matches just to swallow

Up the flame like me?

Shakily grabbing it, you pulled it out before slowly sitting on it, your eyes dropped down, refusing to look up.

From the corner of your eyes, you could see the remaining policemen in the room walk towards the walls and Mr HyunJae came up to stand next to you.

“SO.” he suddenly boomed and you could hear the smirk laced in his tone. “Are you going to speak now, Mr Byun Baekhyun?”

Hearing his full name made a mixture of emotions swim inside of you. It had been too long since you last heard it out loud. Slowly, you looked up and you soon felt like shrinking in your seat.

The gaze that Baekhyun had locked with you was nothing like you’d thought he’d have. Well, maybe something you’ve never seen personally. His eyes were stone hard and he only seemed to be glaring at you. But he remained silent.

Mr HyunJae laughed loudly. “What’s wrong boy!?” he yelled and moved behind you and you jumped in surprise when he suddenly slammed both of his hands down on your shoulders and you winced at the slight pain at the hard pressure. “Don’t you know who this is!?”

You looked back at Baekhyun unsure of how he would react, but you were merely surprised to see that he wasn’t even looking at you, but rather at the hands that were placed on your shoulders. His eyes narrowed just the slightest bit, but he still didn’t say anything.

Mr HyunJae’s victory smirk only seemed to widen by the second. “What’s wrong my boy?” he mockingly said again with fake concern. “Does this, precious face, not strike you to speak at all?” He stood up and walked to stand behind Baekhyun. “Or perhaps...”

Do you call yourself a fucking

Hurricane like me?

You eyes widened and you let out a gasp of shock when Mr HyunJae suddenly grasped Baekhyun’s hair and tugged it up so he was looking at you properly. You watched shockingly as Mr HyunJae moved down to whisper in Baekhyun’s ears.

“It is the fact that you do recognize her, but you’re choosing not to speak?”

You watch as Baekhyun’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed, and your worried eyes searched through his empty ones.

‘Say something.’ You thought worryingly. ‘Say something dammit-’

“I have no idea who she is.”

Your eyes flew open. ‘What?!?’

Mr HyunJae scoffed. “Don’t lie to me boy.” He harshly dropped his grip on Baekhyun’s hair and Baekhyun’s head harshly jerked forward. “We already know everything now. Thought you could hide your life forever huh?”

The look on Baekhyun’s face didn’t waver as he continued looking at you. The last thing that Mr HyunJae said made you nervous. ‘Was Baekhyun trying to keep me a secret?’

“Let me start from the beginning now shall I?” Mr HyunJae spoke again and stood by the end of the table between you and Baekhyun. “Tell me Byun,” he said and spoke with seriousness as the smirk from earlier was now not present. He looked at Baekhyun and pointed at you.

“But this is your girlfriend... am I right?”

Pointing fingers cause you’ll

Never take the blame like me

You weren’t sure if it was only you who saw, but you noticed the way Baekhyun’s jaw tightened, but still, he didn’t say anything.

Mr HyunJae took hold of a file that another policeman standing behind him gave him and flipped it open and started going through the contents in it.

“Miss (L/n) (Y/n), age 22, just three years younger than you it seems, only child, parents died in a car crash when you were just 6 and living in small house downtown. You work as a teacher at a nursery and you have a mate who is in prison and ended up here because of his unstable mind. Yup, that sums everything up I see.”

Baekhyun’s glare immediately switched to Mr HyunJae and he snarled at him. “Why is she here?!” He suddenly yelled furiously.

Mr HyunJae laughed. “Oh so you do know her!” he began clapping his hands. “Fantastic.”

He began walking towards the door and you turned around to look at him in shock. Where the hell is he going??

“Come on boys!” Mr HyunJae said and waved his hands the other policemen who were also confused. “Let’s go now, it’s time for lunch.” The rest of the police force slowly began to walk out, confused as to why they suddenly had to leave.

“But sir!” one of them cried out. “Is it wise to leave the lady with him??”

Mr HyunJae nodded. “Yes yes now hurry.” he said and pushed him out the door. “Besides,” he said and grabbed the doorknob and turned to smirk at you. “She knows what’s going to happen if she doesn’t cooperate.” You shivered at his tone, and with that, Mr HyunJae slammed the door closed so violently that the loud bang echoed across the walls.

When the noise died down along with their chattering as it grew fainter and fainter, you slowly turned you attention back to Baekhyun, and wanted to shrink again at the now obvious harsh glare he was sending your way with his jaw tensed up even more.

You were about to speak up but Baekhyun cut you off.

And all the people say

“What the hell are you doing here?” he growled in a low tone and his words struck a nerve in your heart. You said nothing, opting to only look at him.

“Say something!” he suddenly yelled angrily and you jumped in fear. “Why the hell did they bring you here?! How did they find you?? Dammit I made sure everything in my power for them to not find out about you, so how they hell do they know about you?!”

Your breath got caught up in your throat and you could feel tears welling up in your eyes.

“SAY SOMETHING!!” He yelled once more and his breathing increased rapidly and shook his head. “Oh for fuck’s sake (y/n) please just-”

“B-Baekhyun.”

Baekhyun stopped and looked up you, the mere sight of you crying made him freeze.

Fat tears fell down your cheeks. Saying his name for the first time out loud -though you crying for him during most nights don’t count- the sudden feeling of now knowing that he’s finally here, and finally in front of you where you could see him with your own eyes made you unable to control your own emotions anymore. The months you spent longing for him have now been turned into reality.

“Baekhyun,” you cried and brought your hands to wipe your tears. “Y-you’re...”

Baekhyun stared at you with wide eyes, surprised to see you crying. He thought you would be mad at him, hate him even for the monster he became. But there you were, crying his name.

“(Y/n)...” he whispered and that seemed to have struck something inside of you again because you let out a loud sob and covered your mouth with both hands and looked down, unable to look at him anymore.

“You can’t wake up

“(Y/N)!” Baekhyun called out more loudly this time, though your loud sobs were the only thing you could hear, you could make out the hint of concern in his voice. “(Y/n) look at me-”

“I’M SORRY!”

Baekhyun’s eyes widened at your sudden outburst. You sobbed and continued wiping your never ending tears.

“I-I’m sorry that we had to meet like this! I’m sorry that after all these months you have to s-see me l-like this!”

Baekhyun’s eyebrows furrowed. “(Y/n)-”

“I’m sorry that I wasn’t able to visit Baekhyun, b-but I was just so scared! I was so scared of the fact that you might not have wanted to see me after all this time because I never came to visit you once! I w-wanted to! Believe me! B-but I j-just...”

“(Y/n)...love.. just listen to me.” Baekhyun begged and tried to go close to you, but the chains and handcuffs that were behind him restricted him from doing so. “You don’t have to apolagi-”

“No Baekhyun I do!” You yelled and looked back up and Baekhyun’s heart dropped when you finally looked up at him. The beautiful face that he fad fallen in love with only looking back at him in remorse. “This is a-all my fault!

This is not a dream

If only I had been there in the beginning! If only I was there for you when you were going through this phase, I could’ve helped you! But I didn’t do ANYTHING because of how scared I was!”

“(Y/N) that’s enough-!”

“I’m sorry that you ended up here because of me!”

Just as soon as those words escaped your mouth, the cell door behind you slammed open and to your shock, Baekhyun leapt out of his chair, handcuffs and chains falling loosely behind him as he ran up to you, pulling you out of the chair you were sitting in and locked his big, muscular arms around you in a tight, possessive hug.

“FREEZE!”

Your breath hitched and you tried turning your head to see what was happening, but Baekhyun placed a hand behind your head and shoved it into his chest, effectively blocking your view and making you unable to move your head.

For a moment it was quiet. You stood there in Baekhyun’s arms and you guessed that standing there not so far from you were all the policemen who had walked out from before. Before you could even make another attempt to move, the sound of footsteps broke the thin silence.

The footsteps continues for a few seconds, and your eyes widened when you realized Baekhyun began to take a couple of steps back with you still locked in his arms every time the sounds of the footsteps came closer.

Until the footsteps finally stopped did Baekhyun stop as well, you stumbled a little bit, but you remained standing in Baekhyun’s grip.

The sound of Mr HyunJae laughing made you freeze and cry internally. ‘Not him please. Anyone but him.’

“I see that we haven’t made any progress, have we, Miss (y/n).”

You’re part of a machine

The way he angrily said your name made you unconsciously move your face deeper into Baekhyun’s chest and you brought your hand up to wrap around Baekhyun’s waist and you gripped the material of his prison shirt with dear life.

Your scared movements caught Baekhyun’s attention and he looked down at you, his eyes narrowing and then going back to Mr HyunJae’s own hard gaze.

“... You’re gonna have a lot of explaining to do to me mate...” Baekhyun said suddenly, voice all low and despite how boringly he said it, you recognized this tone immediately and you internally shuddered. This was the tone he used whenever he was pissed, or whenever he felt like wanting to kill someone.

“On what happened between you and her behind my back behind closed doors, and why the hell she’s shaking.”

Mr HyunJae only laughed loudly at Baekhyun and waved off his unspoken threat. “Oh my dear boy!” he said. “Why would I do something to a poor helpless young girl?”

Baekhyun wasn’t buying any of it. “Bullshit!” he yelled out and removed the grip he had on your head and pushed your head back and roughly placed his hand under your chin and forced you to look up.

You are not a human being

Baekhyun didn’t say anything when your wide eyes met his, he didn’t say anything when your soft breathing touched his own lips slightly, neither did he say anything when he saw you nervously swallow. But his eyebrows did furrow when he met your eyes, and noticed a silent plea in them.

“What’s wrong?” he whispered in a very low hush so that only you could hear him and you felt his cold hand trailing up from your chin and you wanted to melt when he placed it ever so carefully against your cheek. Baekhyun grumbled once more and was going to ask you once again what was wrong when you still didn’t say anything, until he saw the bruises on your neck.

You knew that Baekhyun had seen the hand prints from Mr HyunJae on your neck, and you knew from the look of Baekhyun’s eyes when his pupils dilated and his mouth formed a thin line. A sudden feeling of tremendous rage began to flow off of him, and you had no idea what was going through his mind right now.

Baekhyun didn’t say anything else after that, and only removed his hand from your cheek and dragged it down to your neck where the slightly purple bruise from the hand prints from earlier were showing.

You watched Baekhyun closely and you didn’t dare say anything. You felt a sudden jolt of pain when Baekhyun lightly pressed on your neck and you closed your eyes shut and let out a whimper of pain. And when you weakly looked back up at Baekhyun, you could now clearly see the fury swimming in his eyes.

With your face all

Made up

What did surprise you though, was when Baekhyun suddenly leaned down and placed a slow, gentle kiss to your forehead.

When he pulled back, tears slowly fell down your cheeks and Baekhyun brought both of his hands up and began wiping your tears as you continued to quietly cry and whimpered out his name in pain and want.

You heard Mr HyunJae loudly groan from behind you and he began to talk.

“Ok look this is sweet and all but we have some work to do and we really need to-”

His words were cut short when Baekhyun suddenly grabbed your waist with one hand and used his other hand to grab the chair you were sitting on and violently threw it in Mr HyunJae’s direction.

You let out a cry of surprise at the unexpected action and your eyes widened when you heard Mr HyunJae yell out in pain.

You peeked your head out of Baekhyun’s hard chest and were startled to see Mr HyunJae knocked down on the ground and and holding his bleeding forehead. Probably a gash from the metallic chair.

“You dare touch what’s mine?!” Baekhyun suddenly roared, making you jump at the loud volume of his voice. “You dare use her to threaten me?!”

Your eyes widened at this statement. Had he figured it out himself??

Baekhyun continued to growl at the oh-so-tough head policeman who equally glared at him. “You dare use her against me you fucking piece of shit?! You thought that you could use my mate to make me talk, and then place your fucking hands on her when she showed resistance?!!”

Mr HyunJae smiled evilly. “That was the plan boy.”

Living on a screen

Baekhyun suddenly let out a roar of anger, letting go of you and dashed with lightning speed at Mr HyunJae and knocked him out with a fist to the face before any other guard could reach him or react in time. The rest of the policemen all sprung into action, and you cried out Baekhyun’s name in vain when they all began to jump on top of him and attack him. But Baekhyun’s blood boiled when he heard your cries of distress, so he used his most brutal force to take down every single one of them.

You watched in fear as Baekhyun began to grow violent with his fighting tactics, and gasped when you noticed one security guy reach into his side pocket and pull out a gun.

“Baekhyun behind you!!” You yelled and your heart rate quickened when you notice Baekhyun turn around at your warning and immediately tackled the guy who was aiming the gun at him.

What you certainly did not expect, was Baekhyun pointing the gun back at him and pulling the trigger.

Your eyes widened and your heart dropped.

Baekhyun had just killed a man, and wasn’t fazed the slightest bit about it. He turned around and began shooting at the other remaining guards who were still standing on their feet, and watched them emotionlessly as they all dropped to the ground.

Your flabbergasted eyes remained on the dead bodies that now lay littered on the floor, and were snapped out of your daze and looked up when you heard Baekhyun drop the empty gun and watched him walk towards you.

Low on self-esteem

But before you had any time to react, Baekhyun had reached your figure as your eyes widened and he grabbed both of your cheeks and slammed his lips on yours, catching your breath and then slipping one hand around your waist and pulling you flush against his body. It was a kiss full of passion, a kiss that you responded back to fully with all the love and want you could express.

You knew that he would never dare lay a hand on you in the wrong way. The psychotic lover loved you too much to do that, and he would rather kill himself if it meant no harm could ever come your way.

You ran, both you and Baekhyun, down the twisting and turning hallways of the mental asylum as the alarms loudly rang across the halls and on the flashing red walls.

You tried to stop and catch your breath, but every time you tried to, the harsh pull from Baekhyun’s hand on your wrists and a yell from him to keep running always stopped you from doing so.

Just as soon as you sharply turned a corner, the two of you collided with a bunch of new police guards whom, once they all saw Baekhyun, leapt at him and managed to pull his grip away from your hand and effectively managed to get a tight grip on him as they all pushed him to the ground and placed new and stronger cuffs on him as they pulled his hands behind his back.

A police lady ran up to you and ushered you away from the sad scene, and despite your struggles to stay put, you were forcefully pulled away. The only sound you could hear as you were pulled away, was the loud yelling of the police force, and the sound of Baekhyun’s agonizing yells that echoed down the hallways as he screamed out your name over and over again.

As you run on gasoline.”

Your tears had long since dried on your pillow, and yet you still couldn’t sleep. The pouring rain from outside crashed heavily against your window, eliminating any chances of you going back to sleep.

Ever since you had come back home from the Seoul Mental Asylum, your thoughts had been swimming in panic over Baekhyun’s well being. Was he ok? What were they doing to him now?

You clenched your eyes shut and released a deep breath and started praying for his well being. In the midst of it all, you yelped out loud and your eyes widened when you heard the front door from downstairs slam open.

You held your breath, trying to hear any other noise that could possibly be made and you froze in full alert. Shakily standing up, you untangled your legs from your bed and stood up, making your way towards your door. Opening it and peeking out of the dark hallway, you walked out slowly when you noticed no one on the same floor as you.

Walking ever so quietly to the stairs, you peeked down at the bottom, and when you didn’t hear or see anything, you slowly began to creep down the steps one at a time.

When you reached the bottom few steps, you could see the front door of your house wide open for you to see the rush of the rain outside. “H-hello?” you called out uncertainly. Was there a robber who broke in?

You reached the ground from the last step and slowly walked towards the door, twisting and turning around to see if there was anyone present, but there was no one. You reached the white door and slowly pushed it shut, darkness swallowing up your small figure and you stood there, your back against the door.

Looking around through the darkness of your house, your eyes laded on all the silhouettes of the objects in your house, but you still couldn’t see anything suspicious.

You took a few steps forward to try and look around more, but the hairs on your neck immediately went up when you felt someone breathing down your neck. You yelped and moved to dash forward but strong arms pulled you back into a hard chest and hand went up to cover your mouth.

You began to squirm and your yells came out in muffles, but you instantly stopped when you felt someone kissing your neck. You slowly turned your head.

“B-Baekhyun?!” you yelled although his hand that covered your mouth muffled your words.

Baekhyun ignored you and continued leaving kisses all across the shoulder and neck, and then moving to place hickies as he started sucking your skin.

I think there’s a fault

In my code

Moaning, you moved to grab his hand that was on your mouth but Baekhyun beat you too it as he brought it down teasingly from your lips to the edge of your shirt and lifted his hand inside it and began to caress and tease your skin underneath.

You moaned out his name once more and Baekhyun’s actions began more frantic. He turned you around and slammed you on the nearest walls and slammed his lips on your lips. You responded back, happy that he was finally back in your arms.

And just like many other times before, Baekhyun had made you weak in his arms. And at the moment, you didn’t care if he had broken out of prison just so he could see you, what mattered was that it was only the two of you together in this very moment, and that nothing could disturb you.

Well, not until he was caught anyways.

“I’m going to destroy you.” Baekhyun growled at you as his hands continued to work his magic on your body and his desires rose as he watched you squirm and mewl. “I’m going to make sure I’m burned into you, and I swear I’ll kill anyone who comes close to you or even looks at you.”

You nodded your head frantically, although Baekhyun’s words were deathly and murderous, you knew the real meaning hidden behind them.

“I don’t care.” You gasped as he continued to kiss you. You pulled back and caressed his cheek with your hand and placed his forehead on yours and looked up into his eyes that bore into yours. “If it’s you, I don’t care about anything else.”

Baekhyun growled an inhumane growl and picked you up and walked upstairs back to your room where he slammed you down on your bed.

“Good.”

His lips went back to your neck and he placed his hands on your waist, the gasoline only increasing the heat and desire of the fire that was rising inside both of you by each new bruise he formed on your neck.

“Now,” he continued. “Let me destroy you.”

These voices won’t leave me alone.

~Masterlist~

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lowiy · 7 years

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#ok so i just wanted to draw mob in kokobop mv #this scene just made me think of him so i did it #so here is idol mob #hope you like it #(i'm probably the only exo+mob fan but anyway hahaha)#mob psycho 100 #mob psycho anime #mp100 #mp100 fan art #mp100 art #mp100 au #kokobop #kokobop mv #exo #kageyama shigeo

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grungnr · 2 years

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4 am vibezzzzzz

monsune - outta my mind

cecilia condit – possibly in michigan

billie eilish - idontwannabeyouanymore

crumb - locket

jack stauber - baby hotline

monsune - nothing in return

dayglow - can i call you tonight?

kane strang - my smile is extinct

rex orange county - sunflower

jack stauber - oh klahoma

billie eilish - you should see me in a crown

samm henshaw - broke

will joseph cook - girls like me

half-alive - still feel.

yungblud - parents

lauv/troye sivan - tired of love songs

troye sivan - talk me down

seventeen - change up

coin - talk too much

easy life - nightmares

phum viphurit - loverboy

missio - everybody gets high

alfie templeman - stop thinking

seventeen - good to me

will joseph cook - take me dancing

anarbor - 18

yungblud - medication

jeremy zucker - comethru

godford - downtown

the unlikely candidates - novacaine

will joseph cook - be around me

charli xcx - boys

lauv - i like me better

borns - electric love

exo - going crazy

billie eilish - copycat

ashnikko - diasy

yungblud - loner

fazerdaze - lucky girl

jawny - honeypie

seventeen - network love

circa waves - sad happy

japanese breakfast - boyish

exo - sweet lies

suggi - i'm always sad cause i'm ugly

mormor - heaven's only wishful

wayv - say it

between friends - affection

heartless bastards - only for you

mild orange - freak in me

tahiti 80 - hurts

maye - tu

wallows - these days

men i trust - show me how

hey violet - better by myself

tkay maidza - you sad

rina sawayama - xs

nct - lips

audrey nuna - damn right

rei ami - snow cone

beabadoobee - if you want to

yaeji - raingurl

princess nokia - tomboy

ateez - desire

eliot lee - pink (freak)

nct - love song

girli - hot mess

rico nasty - smack a bitch

cyn - i'll still have me

charlotte lawrence - why do you love me?

conan gray - generation why

taeyong - long flight

d.o - that's okay

clairo - pretty girl

benee - supalonely

ruel - painkiller

dean - instagram

zico - she's a baby

ricky montgomery - mr loverman

oliver tree - alien boy

cavetown - boys will be bugs right?

rex orange county - loving is easy

nct - love me now

lorn - acid rain

joji - in tongues (the whole thing idc)

andrew huang - stars

the academic - fake id

blackbear - idfc

gnash - ilusm

keshi - over u

james bay - hold back the river

rei brown - is it too late?

seventeen - trauma

samsa - tinder samurai

arctic monkeys - mardy bum

exo - stronger

sir chloe - michelle

kali uchis - dead to me

ama lou - northside

raveena - honey

tom oddel - another love

lay - honey

yeule - pixel affection

hey violet - guys my age

james bay - let it go

exo - universe

hozier - take me to church (+ the neon jungle cover)

neon jungle - brave heart

placebo - i feel you

ash - girl from mars

atlas - you are my world

fats'e - dissociate

blur - she's so high

david bowie - heroes

exo - heaven

fleetwood mac - little lies

jackson wang - oxygen

placebo - post blue

shinigami - shooting stars

sigrid - high fives

thin lizzy - dancing in the moonlight

caleb belkin - i fall in love too easily

burbank - sorry i like you

david bowie - life on mars

no vacation - lovefool

mia rodrigez - psycho

yezi - 미묘

tessa violet - crush

stoned jesus - i'm the mountain

omori - pure imagination

drenge - fuckabout

radiohead - no surprises

semisonic - secret smile

taeyong - long flight

still woozy - goodie bag

the regrettes - seashore

jordan suaste - body

deathbyromy - problems

au/ra - panic room

weathers - happy pills

hayley kyoko - girls like girls

yungblud - kill somebody

conan gray - maniac

5sos - teeth

brye - lemons

june - a little messed up

ic3peak - Плак-Плак

loren - empty trash

eaj - pacman

rich brian - history

rich brian and eaj - love in my pocket

eden - sex

wonho - open mind

jet - are you gonna be my girl

forrest - your soul

hope tala - cherries

bea miller - that bitch

kesha - woman

lola blanc - angry too

loveleo - boyfren

sakima - daddy

teddy hyde - sex with a ghost

mad tsai - boy bi

blackbear - do re mi

remi wolf - photo id

saint motel - my type

mike posner - cooler than me

p!nk - funhouse

bruno mars - that's what i like

sitcom – still life

the scary jokes – icicles

#ive found this in the notes app #it was the only thing there #please enjoy #idk what was going on or when was this compiled #music #playlist #4 am things

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pesiko · 3 years

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BAEKHYUN ONESHOT RECS

M mature | ✿ personal favorite

Back Then - childhd friends to nobodies, college ✿ [16.5k]

Prohibited - 1920s mafia AU, investigator BBH M ✿ [14k]

Quit Your Life - different color eyes, bodyguard M [14k]

Lovesick - cupid fixes your love life bc he messed it up [12k]

Imminence - pt of Exordia Academy, water powers M [10k]

Hook, Line, and Sinker - college fuckboy, carnival [9.2k]

Serendipity - roommates, pretend boyfriend prep [8.4k]

Breathless - tour guide BBH helps you find your ring [8k]

The Drama - watches too many dramas, red candy ✿ [7.8k]

Fevered - hospital volunteer BBH, illness, highschool [6.9k]

Devour - BBH let’s vampire reader take his blood M [6.6k]

Jekyll & Hyde - Baekhyun w that face chain, mafia M [5.6k]

Hey, Neighbor - “you won’t have to divide the bed” [5.5k]

The Art of Shakiness - surgeons, rivals?, 5 yrs later [5.3k]

I Hemoglobin You - “doesn’t rlly talk romantics w me” [4.8k]

Begin - new neighbor, Kookie the dog, Oreo bandit M [4.1k]

Palpitate - baseball player BBH, spin the bottle M [3.9k]

Fire - 1970’s Florida crime lord Baekhyun, rivals M [3.2k]

Lost and Found - soulmates, art major, blue hoodie [3k]

Still Alive - idols, forced breakup, car accident, angst? [2.9k]

A Head Full of Dreams - he finds his soulmate, ty PCY [2.8k]

Nothing to Lose - she was the sun personified ✿ [2.5k]

What if I Kissed You? - roommates, recent breakup [2.5k]

Fool’s Gold - friends w benefits but you fell in love [2.5k]

Coffee - psycho BBH, bruises, unhealthy relationship [2.3k]

$5 Footlong - bro’s bff, “Chanyeol don’t be nasty” [2.2k]

Puppies and Chocolate - matchmaker Mongryong [2.1k]

Summer Rain - sketches, sunflowers, dream girl [2.1k]

Limerance - Hogwarts AU, Gryffindor BBH, ft DKS [2.1k]

Promise - a bartender tries to cheer u up on Xmas eve [2k]

You’re so Needy When You’re Drunk - you’ll stay M [1.7k]

Media Naranja - kissing booth, ft lots of wingmen [1.5k]

Goodnight - neighbor, borrowing a textbook, ft PCY [1.5k]

Bloodstream - territorial, “you’re meant for me”, M [1.4K]

Dog Days - “you’ll see I’m much cuter than my dog” [1.4k]

Car Je T’aime - he wants to get married in Paris ✿ [1.3k]

D.I.Why - he wants to dye his hair now so you help [1.3k]

Across Timezones and Space - he calls while on tour [1.3k]

Silent Treatment - argument, angsty w happy ending [1.3k]

High for This - answering his call everytime, angsty, M [1.2k]

Sleepy - he wants to stay in bed, “personal matters” [1.1k]

Never Again - “aren’t allowed to get hurt & ignore me” [1k]

In Your Arms - he comes home after a long day at work [1k]

Few Things as Rewarding - he comes home late w food [1k]

Citron Tea - grumpy gaming, dieting, pizza for breakfast [1k]

Nearest to You - sexy quiz time and asking him to sing [1k]

Need Any Help With That? - “date me so I can cuddle u” [1k]

Excuse Me? - coffeeshop, bacon, it felt somehow wrong [1k]

❥ BAEKHYUN NAVI

[main masterlist] [exo masterlist] updated 6-16-21

#baekhyun #byun baekhyun #exo #baekhyun fic recs #exo fic recs #baekhyun oneshots #exo oneshots #baekhyun fluff #baekhyun angst #baekhyun imagines #baekhyun scenarios #baekhyun fic #baekhyun fanfic #baekhyun x reader #exo fic #exo fanfic

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yourlastchoice-blog1 · 7 years

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Psycho!au Minseok's new drug makes him feel like a new person, makes him feel like he can do everything possible. He loves this drung so much, he could kill for it. And he does kill for it...

#xiuhan #happy xiuhan day #exo aesthetic #psycho au #xiuhan aesthetic #prompt #edit by me #sorry if its not good #Minseok #luhan #lumin

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mymoodwriting · 4 years

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NCT:

Gangster Haechan

Female!Reader x Haechan

Gangster AU

Mafia Taeyong

Mafia AU

Doctor Jeno

Hospital AU

NCT 127: Ex-Boyfriend

Mafia AU

Flight 609

“He turned back from heavens gate, cause he can’t live without her”

F!Reader x Kun

Demon AU

Save You, Save Me

{The Start}

{The End}

Muse

“Are you a model?”

F!Reader x Xiaojun

Artist/Yandere AU

Love Theory

F!Reader x Taeyong

Yandere AU

Gangster Yuta

F!Reader x Yuta

Gangster AU

Passion

F!Reader x Jaehyun

Triangular Theory Of Love AU

Commitment

F!Reader x Doyoung

Triangular Theory Of Love AU

Sticker (II) (III) (IV)

Stupid college boys

F!Reader x NCT 127 (OT9)

College AU

Come Here

Reader & Jaehyun

Comfort AU

The Bat

Omega!Reader x Johnny & Jeno

ABO AU

Queen

F!Reader x NCT 127

Vampire AU

SHINee:

Just Me And You

F!Reader x Taemin

Demon/Yandere AU

Danger

F!Reader x Taemin

Rockstar AU

Killer

F!Reader x Key

Yandere AU

Chase

F!Reader x Minho

Yandere AU

Guilty

F!Reader x Taemin

Asylum AU

K.E.Y

F!Reader x Key

Android AU

Stray Kids:

A.I. Felix

A.I. AU

Your Highness

“Another day, another lonely morning.“

Female!Reader x Hyunjin

Royal AU

Red Lights

“I can’t leave you alone.”

Female!Reader x Hyunjin x Bang Chan

Yandere AU

Oddinary

“I’ll be fine, I promise.”

Female!Reader x Stray Kids

Oddinary AU

Circus

“When was the last time you were at the circus?”

Female!Reader x Stray Kids

Circus AU

Maxident

“This is Hwang Hyunjin.”

Female!Reader x Hyunjin

Yandere AU

What?

Female!Reader x SKZ

Yandere AU

Megaverse

Female!Reader x SKZ

Megaverse AU

ATEEZ:

Overboard

“She’ll make an excellent pirate.”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Pirate AU

Nero (II)

“A red ribbon will look great on you.”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Vampire AU

The Real

“Don’t cause trouble, Mingi.”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Supernatural AU

Second Chances

“I’m not going to leave.”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Ateez AU

Vampire Seonghwa

“What do we have here?”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Vampire AU

Deja Vu

“I know you get deja vu…”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Deja Vu AU

Witness

It all started with a fever…

Female!Reader x Ateez

From The Witness AU

Android Seonghwa

"I have a present for you.”

Female!Reader x Ateez

Android AU

Cat Hybrid Seonghwa

“Have you ever been to a hybrid cafe?”

Female!Reader x Hybrid!Seonghwa

Hybrid AU

Yandere Jongho

“Is this your latest ploy for my attention?”

Female!Reader x CEO!Jongho

Yandere AU

The Boyz:

Drink It (II)

“I’m gonna get lost.”

Female!Reader x Younghoon

Drink It AU

Maverick

“You know better than that. You shoot, no matter what.”

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Maverick AU

Stealer

“I’m the Stealer.”

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Stealer AU

Be Awake

Without memories you find an interesting place to start anew.

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Be Awake AU

Roar

"Did you miss me?”

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Hybrid AU

Sweet

Welcome to Happy Vampire Village

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Vampire AU

Watch It

“Welcome to Wingz Express, how may I help you?”

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Watch It AU

Fairy Tale Waterfall

“This trip is gonna be awesome!”

Female!Reader x The Boyz

Siren AU

TXT:

Cats & Dogs (II)

“You adopted some strays?”

F!Reader x TXT

Hybrid AU

Gone Bad

“She didn’t just break up with us.”

F!Reader x TXT

Yandere AU

Sugar Rush Ride

“Are you… angels…”

F!Reader x TXT

Sugar Rush Ride AU

Deja Vu

“Hey… it’s me again…”

F!Reader x TXT

Deja Vu AU

Seventeen:

Psycho (II)

“Found you.”

F!Reader x Jun

Psycho AU

Maestro

“Do you hear the piano?”

F!Reader & Seventeen

Maestro AU

EXO:

Dreamland’s Dawn

One loop hole in a demon contract leads to the journey of a life time.

Reader x Tao

Demon AU

SF9:

Jealous (II) (III)

“Baby, don’t get so jealous.”

Female!Reader x SF9

Vampire/Yandere AU

Xdinary Heroes:

Happy Death Day

“Happy Death Day”

F!Reader & Xdinary Heroes

Birthday AU

Pentagon:

Cerberus

Cerberus aren’t your average drug dealers, watch out.

F!Reader x Yuto & Kino & Wooseok

Supernatural/Alien AU

Just B:

Just Believe (II)

“Jump”

F!Reader & Just B

Just B Concept

SuperM:

No Manners

Yandere/Mafia AU

As We Wish

Yandere/???

Heist

(I) (II) (III) (IV) (V) (VI) (VII) (VIII)

Yandere/Superpower AU

Lee Jong Suk:

The Witch

F!Reader & Jang

The Witch AU

#oneshot #nct #exo #superm #stray kids #wayv #nct 127 #nct dream #shinee #sf9 #ateez #pentagon #the boyz #just b #xdinary heroes #txt #seventeen #nct u

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doiefy · 3 years

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kpop tag game

oh boy this one is LONG lmfao

tagged by @neonun-au <3

tagging @jisungiest @seularcade @reiichann (it’s a lot so no pressure !!)

song that got me into kpop: mama by exo song that gets stuck in my head: ring ding dong like this shit comes at the most inconvenient times and if its not that it's sherlock.

favourite male group: nct, ateez favourite female group: dreamcatcher, loona favourite underrated male group: btob me thinks :0 favourite underrated female group: gotta agree with mads on gwsn, dreamcatcher as well

favourite male soloist: taemin, baekhyun, dpr ian, colde favourite female soloist: heize, ailee, baek yerin

favourite male choreography: wonderland by ateez, voodoo doll by vixx favourite female choreography: scream by dreamcatcher (really any dreamcatcher), butterfly by loona

favourite sub unit: vixx lr, all the nct units fr lmaooo favourite senior male group: btob, vixx, shinee favourite senior female group: i think red velvet counts favourite disbanded male group: bap favourite disbanded female group: 2ne1, sistar favourite band: day6, the rose

favourite male dancer: ten (nct), taemin, favourite female dancer: huh no one is really coming to mind favourite male rapper: jooheon + im (mx), taeyong + mark (nct), han + changbin (straykids) sorry but they come in pairs, minhyuk/huta (btob) favourite female rapper: anddd again can’t really think of anyone but maybe dami (dreamcatcher) and yeeun (clc) favourite male vocalist: doyoung (obviously), renjun (nct), baekhyun (exo), n (vixx) favourite female vocalist: siyeon (dreamcatcher), heize, seulgi (red velvet)

favourite male debut: pirate king by ateez favourite female debut: chase me by dreamcatcher

favourite mv: boss by nct u favourite underrated song: recently badman by bap (yall shit on this masterpiece when it came out smh) favourite male b-side: take me home by ateez favourite female b-side: yalla by wjsn favourite comfort song: from home by nct u, find you by monsta x

top five boy groups + fav songs: nct jet lag - 127 make a wish - u love again - dream king of hearts - wayv youth - dream

ateez mist take me home hala hala precious utopia

monsta x sorry i'm not sorry night view stuck gravity beside u

exo trauma lady luck history jekyll daydreamin' - sc

bap le noir 1004 wake me up fermata rewind

top five girl groups + fav songs:

dreamcatcher rose blue full moon jazz bar black or white chase me

loona heat twilight - kim lip kiss later - yeojin girl front - odd eye circle oh (yes i am)

red velvet kingdom come psycho one of these nights naughty - irene and seulgi uncover - seulgi

ladies code the rain !!! galaxy set me free my flower jane doe

gwsn the aerialist (wonderboy) toktok bazooka tweaks heavy cloud but no rain melting point

groups planning to stan: i don't think i'll be stanning anyone else anytime soon but in terms of music, probably listening to more wjsn, the boyz, stray kids, junny :)

#tag games

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thighhighsanti · 5 years

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sweet but psycho XVII

< previous chapter masterlist >

summary: Another gala, and yet again NCT shows up. Things get interesting when Kris decides to hide you from them, and what does Taeyong suddenly want?

word count: 9.6k

pairing: multiple members of EXO x fem!reader

tags/warnings: (these will mostly be the same for the entire series) Mafia AU, any kind of weapon, character death, mention of blood, angst, mention of loss, descriptive death and fighting, smut in future chapters, kidnapping, stealing, hacking, Stockholm syndrome. mention of BTS , NCT and GOT7

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The sound of the almost silent knock on my door was what caused me to wake up from my peaceful slumber. Of course it wasn’t anything new, because they almost never let me sleep in. I heard my door slowly open and close before footsteps walked towards the bed. My back was still facing the person as I kept my eyes closed. I wasn’t really pretending to be asleep, I just didn’t want to admit to waking up yet.

The footsteps reached my bed, before I felt the covers being lifted and someone actually climbed in the bed behind me. As I was about to turn around to see who it was I felt their arm slide over my waist. They moved closer into my back before I heard a deep sigh behind me. The both of us remained silent as I now turned around and slowly opened my eyes.

The all to well-known pair of eyes was already staring back at me, as I looked up to him. Minseok didn’t say anything before simply closing his eyes and pulling my head to his clothed chest. As he moved his hand to run lines along my back I closed my eyes again. I was sure he could feel it as my lips curled into a smile. He came to me first, this was exactly what I had wanted from him.

‘Stop grinning' his voice met my ears and I couldn’t help the short laugh that escaped my lips. ‘Sorry', I mumbled into his chest and now it was his turn to let out a laugh. My arm moved up to wrap around his waist, his head now moving to rest on the top of my head.

‘I missed this', his words were barely audible as he whispered them into my hair. ‘Me too’.

‘I missed you' his confession caused a warmth to run through my body. Why did he make me feel so happy? Why was he making me feel so content? Why don’t I want to leave this, or him? I wanted to slap myself for feeling this way, I had to stay focused, they were a vital part of my escape. I need to keep my feelings in check. Even though all of this, I couldn’t help the next words from escaping my lips. ‘Me too'.

For the rest of the time we had together, and it wasn’t a lot, we stayed like this. Minseok made sure to hold me close as he laid back. It wasn’t until we heard another knock on the door that he got up. As his body left mine I finally opened my eyes. I watched as Minseok walked to the door and opened it. Chanyeol looked down at him in surprise, expecting to see me instead. He bit the inside of his cheek as Minseok walked past him, but making sure to spare me a final look.

When Chan was sure Minseok was out of reach he spoke up, ‘and here I was thinking you were done with him'. His words made me groan before turning away from him. ‘Oh piss off Chanyeol, we’re not having this conversation every time I spend time with other men'. This only riled him up more as he now walked into my room and closed the door behind him.

‘You and I both know who can make you feel better’ his voice was soft, and I could tell he was close. ‘Him’ I snarled, making Chanyeol pull the sheets away from me. Just as I was about to complain I felt his fingers wrap around my ankle and pull me towards the end of the bed. His action caused my shirt to rile up, my underwear now in his clear view. As he let go of my ankle his other hand wrapped itself in the top of my shirt and he forcefully pulled me to sit upright.

A small whimper escaped my lips as the cold air touched my skin and crept up my sides. The sound made the man smirk as his other hand moved to grab my chin. He made sure I was looking at him as he leaned in, stopping right next to my ear. ‘Baby girl, you know I can make you feel so much better'.

‘All you have to do is say the magic word' he smirked before leaning back a little, now looking down at my lips. ‘Get out of my room’ were not the words he expected to hear, but all he was going to get as he sighed and let go of me. I fell back down on the bed and softly kicked his leg in the process. As Chanyeol turned to look down at my leg in annoyance, his eyes were caught by something else.

They were stuck on my underwear and I could’ve sworn I saw his eyes darken. His tongue ran over his bottom lip before his eyes moved up to meet mine. My hands quickly grabbed the end of my shirt, tugging it down. The shirt easily reached my thighs, covering me from his eyes. His eyes stayed on me for a moment before clearing his throat and walking back to the door, ‘let’s go, breakfast is ready’. He stood in the doorway for a moment before walking into the hallway and waiting there, with the door still open.

‘Were you born in church? Close the door behind you’ I groaned while scooting over to the end of the bed and getting off. Chanyeol didn’t say anything before he sighed and closed the door behind him. I internally matched his sigh before walking over to my closet. After opening it I grabbed the first pair of shorts I could find, they were simple, just a plain pair of black shorts. I slid the fabric up my legs and grabbed some slippers.

As I walked to the door I pulled my hair up in a ponytail. My hand met the handle and I was quick to open the door. Chanyeol had his back turned to me, but when he heard the door open he turned around. The shirt I had been given, which was Kris’s shirt, was large enough to reach my mid thighs. Meaning it also covered the shorts I was wearing.

‘That’s it?’ he asked, his eyes trailing down to my legs. As I lifted my shirt up a bit to show my shorts Chanyeol’s eyes seemed to falter a bit. He mumbled something under his breath before turning away and walking down the hallway. Unfortunately I was unable to hear what he said, but it was probably him showing his disappointment. The two of us walked in silence as we entered the living room and went straight over to the dining table.

The rest of the group and the food was already there, meaning they had probably been waiting for me. I sat down in my seat before looking at Kris, who was sitting beside me. His eyes were on my shirt before he looked up and smiled at me. ‘Nice shirt’ his words were almost silent, but he made sure I had heard him. I simply nodded at him, looking down at my plate.

‘Did you sleep well?’ a voice spoke and I recognized the voice as someone who barely talked to me, until yesterday of course. I peered up to look at Kyungsoo, who gave me a soft smile. ‘I did, you?’ I asked, making him nod. From the corner of my eye I noticed Baekhyun looking at the both of us, his eyes wide and mouth literally open. ‘What the fuck was that?’ he whispered to Jongin, who seemed just as surprised but simply shrugged at the question.

The simple interaction apparently got more attention than I had expected, but I didn’t think much of it as I took the first bite of my food. Kris, and a few others, had already started. I didn’t mind it much, as I wouldn’t have waited for someone else either.

A few minutes past and now everyone was peacefully eating their food. Most of the group were chatting with each other, but I could tell Junmyeon was trying to get my attention. His looks for across the table were very easily spotted. As he cleared his throat I looked up, our eyes meeting. ‘There is something you should know and that I forgot to inform you about’ as the words left his mouth I put my fork down and looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

‘There is a gala tonight that a few of us will be attending, I’d like for you to join us’ even though he said it like a sort of question, everyone at the table knew it wasn’t. He wanted me to join them, so I didn’t have a choice and had to join them. I wouldn’t show him, but I didn’t really mind. It was nice to get out of this house everyone now and then.

‘Ok. Where will the rest be going?’ I asked out of curiosity. ‘We have a mission’ Baekhyun exclaimed with a big smile on his face. His smile didn’t last long however as Jongdae elbowed his side, avoiding eye contact with me. ‘Oh.. Sorry’ Baekhyun immediately apologized, looking over at Junmyeon before looking back down at his plate.

‘It’s fine, eventually I want her to know what we do here anyway’ Junmyeon shrugged, his eyes moving over to Tao. ‘Tao has been gathering information on one of Namjoon’s warehouses. Tonight, during the gala, a small group will be hitting that warehouse and-’ Junmyeon’s explanation was cut short as Kris spoke up.

‘Are you sure it’s wise to tell her everything now? Maybe this mission isn’t the best time’ the older man advised, causing Junmyeon to stop and think about it for a moment. ‘Perhaps you’re right, maybe it would be better to talk about it afterwards’ he agreed and looked back at me. ‘But about the gala, it’s nothing mayor but I’d like for you to join us. I will have to deal with a few business talks, so I’m afraid I won’t be seeing you much, but I’m sure Kris and the others will be able to entertain you’ his words were innocent, but I couldn’t help but think there was a hidden meaning behind them.

Did he know about my earlier interactions with Kris? I remembered a few weeks back, when we went to my first gala, when Minseok and Kris had some fun with me under the table chapter 10. And not to mention the.. close encounter.. only a day ago. I decided to ignore the memories and nod at Junmyeon, ‘I’m sure they will’. I hoped my voice didn’t give away my excited to get out of the house, but Kris seemed to know what I was thinking as I felt his knee touch mine.

Or at least I thought our minds were on the same page, but I was quick to find out that they weren’t when I felt his hand land on my thigh. I didn’t look at him, as I grabbed my fork back up and took another bite of my food. My eyes remained on Junmyeon, who continued explaining about the gala, as Kris’s hand crept up a bit.

It wasn’t long before his fingers reached my shorts and I heard him sigh softly. My shorts were in the way of getting where he wanted, so he decided to just give up without trying and retrieved his hand. I noticed his eyes on me for a few times, but I spared him no thought and just continued eating. It was obvious this wouldn’t be the end of it, but I was glad he was going to let it go for now. There was one thought that made me smile though, the gala was going to be a lot of fun.

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After climbing in the big van and buckling my seatbelt in place I tried my best to smooth out my dress. Not that there were many wrinkles in it, but with a dress like this I wasn’t going to take any chances. The dress I was wearing was.. simple, I suppose. It was a blueish satin dress, it had a low V-neck and a slit on either side of my legs. So it wouldn’t leave much to the imagination. But knowing Minseok would be tagging along tonight, I was hoping to get a reaction out of him.

I was quick to figure out that we would have a smaller group tonight, as we only went with one car. The only ones that were in the car were Minseok, Luhan, Junmyeon, Kris and Tao. Sehun and Yixing stayed behind at the house, but the rest were all going out on this mission. Before I was escorted to the car I saw Kyungsoo come down the stairs with a big bag over his shoulder, and out the top of the bag peered a sniper scope. They were probably expecting trouble..

Junmyeon had told them to be careful before he climbed in the car to sit next to me. He barely paid me any thought, as he was busy with the paperwork Tao had given him. Every now and then I looked over to see what it was, and every time it was information on a person. They weren’t people I recognised and I don’t think they were with a mafia group, so they must be business men.

Lu was the one behind the wheel as Minseok sat next to him, while Kris and Tao were seated in the back of the vehicle. There wasn’t a lot of talking happening on our way to the gala, but the ride didn’t last that long. But this was mostly due to Luhan’s driving, like going 100 when the speed limit clearly says 80..

‘I hate driving’ he groaned while taking a left turn. ‘You want to switch seats?’ Minseok asked, his hand reaching up to grab his door handle. ‘Not anymore, we’re almost there anyway’ Lu shrugged before speeding up again. ‘Jesus Lu, can you not read? That sign clearly said 80!’ I piped in, my hand reaching to grab Junmyeon’s arm. Junmyeon looked up from his papers to my hand before his eyes slowly trailed up my arm to my eyes.

‘Luhan, please follow the speed limit’ he spoke, his eyes now leaving mine. As Luhan listened to the order and slowed down a bit he looked over his shoulder. I simply stuck my tongue out at him, causing him to lift his middle finger at me. As I let out a short laugh Minseok turned Luhan’s attention back to the road ahead.

Junmyeon had already returned to his paper work and Kris and Tao were still silent in the back seat. I put both hands back in my lap as I looked out the window and simply waited for us to arrive at our destination.

Luckily it didn’t take much longer before Luhan stopped the car in front of a big building, one I had never seen before. I had to wait for the others to open my door, as I still had the lock on it. Junmyeon played it off smooth though, he “pretended” to kindly open the door for me and help me out as Luhan handed the keys to the designated people. Once I had gotten out and we took a few steps away from the car the man drove off with the car, to park it somewhere.

Junmyeon circled his arm around my waist and pulled me in a little as we walked up the stairs. Just like that one time before there were photographers on either side of the stairs, making sure to capture us from every angle. A few called out for our attention, but Junmyeon didn’t seem bothered by it as he simply looked ahead.

A man dressed in suit waited at the top of the stairs, and as we reached him he smiled at us. ‘Invitation please’ he spoke and immediately Tao came up next to us, holding out a golden leaflet. He handed the leaflet over, which the other accepted and opened. After inspecting whatever was inside he nodded at us and stepped aside, ‘the gala will be held on the 17th floor, please head there now. Have a nice evening’.

‘Thank you’ Junmyeon nodded before we walked past the man and entered the building. From here it seemed like your everyday work building. As Junmyeon pressed to button to the elevator I took a moment to look around. There was a reception, which was empty, a few chairs and even the décor screamed office. As my eyes scanned the room they eventually fell onto Kris, who was standing behind me.

His eyes were stuck to my dress, and about every part of it. For now I decided to not run my tongue and kept quiet. But just as I was about to turn back around, his eyes met mine. His lips curled into a smirk as he winked at me, allowing me to roll my eyes and turn back around. But just as his eyes met my back I couldn’t help but smile, at least I was getting a reaction out of someone.

‘Nice dress’ Lu suddenly spoke up as the elevator doors opened. As we walked inside he moved to stand next to me, ‘thank you’. ‘Who picked it out for you?’ he continued, causing me to smile. ‘Baekhyun did’. Minseok scoffed at my response as he pressed the button to the 17th floor, ‘of course he did’.

‘Is there something wrong with that?’ I asked, making Minseok turn around to look at me. ‘No there is nothing wrong with that, but Baekhyun is a flirt and I’m sure he picked that dress hoping he would see you out of it’ as Minseok spat the words out I crossed my arms over my chest. ‘Wouldn’t you?’ I asked as now Luhan and Tao looked over in surprise, but made sure to not say anything. Just as Minseok was about to respond the doors of the elevator opened and he turned back around.

He immediately took off to wherever, leaving me with the others. ‘Uh, I’ll go after him’ Luhan muttered and quickly took off after Minseok. ‘Great, let’s go get a drink’ Kris exclaimed as he threw his hand over my shoulder and pulled me close, making me drop my hands. He walked the both of us away from Junmyeon and Tao, who had work to do anyway, and lead us to what I hoped would be a bar.

As we walked through the room filled with people I couldn’t help but look around. This place was gorgeous, not that I had expected anything else but still.. It looked like it came straight out of a movie. But it also looked very outdated. There was a band playing some classical music on stage, and even the décor seemed to be taking us back a few years. I couldn’t help but feel a little out of place in the tight fitting satin dress.

Kris seemed to notice this as he nudged my side, making me turn to look at him. ‘Forget what Minseok said, you look beautiful’ he admitted causing me to smile up at him. Even though it wasn’t the exact reason for my little mood change I couldn’t help but be grateful, Kris really made sure everything was perfect. ‘Thank you, you don’t look so bad yourself either’ I spoke as Kris put his hand to his chest. ‘Why thank you my lady-’ he dropped his hand as he looked over at the bar and the line in front of it.

‘Ok so I’m going to get us some drinks to make sure the night goes by faster, stay here ok’ Kris spared me one last look before walking off towards the bar and obviously not getting in the line. I shook my head as I watched him walk past everyone and go straight to one of the bartenders, who seemed surprised at the act.

Of course I wasn’t allowed to have a moment for myself because it only took a few seconds before I heard a voice behind me. ‘He was right you know-’ the familiar voice spoke, causing me to turn around ‘-you indeed look beautiful’. I came face to face with Jackson, who also looked pretty good in a suit. ‘Thanks’ I mumbled, before looking over my shoulder to look back at Kris, who was still at the bar.

‘Don’t worry princess, I’ll be gone before he knows. I just came to ask how you are holding out’ as Jackson spoke I could hear a hint of concern in his voice, but it wasn’t like he tried to hide it. ‘So far so good’ I grinned, our eyes meeting again. ‘Oh, are you enjoying yourself with them?’ his grin matched mine as he took a step towards me. He was stopped however, when someone placed their hand on his shoulder.

Jackson turned around and immediately let out a deep sigh, clearly unhappy to see the man in front of him. I couldn’t yet see the man he was looking at, but I recognised the ones next to him as Doyoung and Jaehyun from NCT. As Jaehyun eyes met mine I matched Jackson’s sigh, these guys again? What did they want this time?

‘Move along snake, you have no business here’ another familiar voice, but this one just made my blood boil a bit. I walked over to stand next to Jackson as I looked at the man in front of him, ‘not like you have any business here either Johnny’ I couldn’t stop myself from spitting out his name, but that only causing him to smile and look down at me.

‘Of course I do, you are my business’ he simply said. Jackson placed his hand on my shoulder, making me look at him. ‘It’s alright princess, I’m sure we’ll be seeing each other.. soon’ he made sure his eyes were on me as he spoke, making sure I’d understand his words were a promise. This meant he must be getting ready to get me away from Junmyeon. Jackson offered me a last smile before turning around and disappearing in the crowd.

I wasn’t able to hear the footsteps behind me as I turned back to face Johnny. ‘Stop calling him snake’ I ordered, making Jaehyun let out a laugh. Doyoung was missing from the group, but I was unable to look for him as Johnny grabbed my attention. ‘Sorry sweetheart, I promise I’ll try to stop’ he promised, his expression serious. ‘And stop calling me sweetheart’ I added causing him to inhale deeply. ‘I’m afraid that is something I cannot promise’.

A groan left my lips before I turned around to walk away. Unfortunately I immediately bumped into someone, who was standing way to close to be fair. At least I now know where Doyoung went as he was the one I had bumped into. His hands wrapped itself around my arms to keep me steady but his expression said nothing, as it was just a blank canvas.

He turned me around in his arms, making me face Johnny again, who had also gotten a bit too close for comfort now. ‘Stranger danger’ were the first words to leave my lips as Johnny looked down at me. Even with my heels on he was taller than me, Doyoung and Jaehyun however were more to my height.

Jaehyun let out a small laugh at my words while Johnny simply looked over at Doyoung, who immediately let go of me and took a step back to move around me. He walked back to his original stop next to Johnny as the latter now looked down at my hand. He leaned down to grab it as he looked at the jewellery. I was wearing a bracelet and the ring Junmyeon had given me a few days back, he insisted that I’d wear it whenever I went out.

‘You’re not wearing the ring I gave you’ Johnny stated and I noticed Jaehyun keep an eye on where Kris would be, probably watching so he could tell Johnny to back off if needed. It took me a moment to realise what he meant, but when it came to me that he meant the NCT ring I nodded. ‘Why?’ his words caused me to remove my hand from his grasp.

‘Because it doesn’t go well with my dress’ I shrugged, making Jaehyun laugh again before he quickly straightened his back. He moved to whisper something in his ear and then both of their eyes moved to something behind me. Johnny cursed under his breath before putting up an obvious fake smile.

‘I leave you for a minute and immediately the rats gather’ I heard from behind me before an arm slid around my waist and pulled me close. Doyoung grinded his teeth at Kris’s words, but I paid no attention to it as I turned to look at Kris. He handed me my drink before looking over at the three men in front of us.

‘Thank you for keeping Y/N company and goodbye’ the man next to me spoke while turning the both of us around, and walking us away from them. I kept my eyes on Kris as he walked us through the crowds. His jaw was clenched as his eyes scanned through the crowds, probably looking for more members of NCT. ‘Those fucking guys are everywhere, can’t even catch a break’ he spoke, more to himself then to me as we came to stop.

As he looked down at me, I quickly turned my eyes to the booth in front of us. I hoped he hadn’t noticed me staring, but it was obvious he had as I saw him smirk out of the corner of my eyes. He decided to not say anything about it however as he stepped aside to let me enter the small booth. It wasn’t much, as it would just be enough to hold four people due to the two single seats and a loveseat, but it could easily handle us two.

‘Get comfortable because I ordered a bunch of alcohol’ Kris said as I slid down into the loveseat. I laughed at his words while watching him take a seat in the nearest single seat. My eyes moved over to the glass, bringing it to my lips and taking a quick swig. I felt the alcohol burn down my throat before looking at Kris, who was already looking back at me like he was waiting for me. ‘Is it good?’ he asked expectantly.

‘Can’t go wrong with whiskey’ I shrugged, to which he nodded and let out a short laugh. ‘I wasn’t sure if you’d like it so I ordered us one bottle and three bottles of wine’ he admitted while leaning back in his seat. ‘Red or white?’ I asked and took another swig of my drink.

‘Sparkling, sweet white and rosé, sounds good?’ Kris asked a smile forming on my lips. ‘Perfect’.

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I wasn’t sure when it happened, or what was in Kris his drinks, but after a few glasses he was getting very comfy. He had moved over to the loveseat, to be closer to me, and had thrown his arm around me. The both of us were laughing as we watched the people outside mingling around. Apparently the both of us were so giggly that now we found almost anything funny, so when someone waved over at someone only to get no response, we were cackling.

We had gotten the attention of a few onlookers, mostly due to our laughter, but the both of us didn’t care. The both of us had been in the booth for quite some time when Luhan and Tao had gotten back and joined us. Although they were nowhere as tipsy as us they seemed to be joining in on our fun. The four of us were actually having a good time and I had already forgotten about Junmyeon and Minseok handling business.. somewhere.

I couldn’t bring myself to care as Kris pulled me closer into his side and leaned back. Tao and Lu were also sitting comfortably, but they seemed to be a bit more interested in the room filled with people than with us. Not that we minded.

‘I think I have to go to the toilet’ I whined, causing Kris to let out a soft laugh, his chest vibrating against my body. ‘Then go’, he spoke making me shake my head, ‘I don’t want to get up yet, I’m so comfortable here’. The both of us smiled at my words, but we didn’t continue the conversation for a while and just enjoyed the silence.

The arm that was around my shoulder rested against my skin, as his fingers traced small patterns on the skin he could reach. His other hand, that was resting against the couch, was removed as he leaned forward to grab his drink. He automatically took me with him and I scooted up a bit to allow him to grab his glass. Due to this I was now practically sitting straight, but still against his side.

Kris brought the glass to his lips and I watched the liquid flow into his mouth. After emptying the glass he put it back on the table and sat back, only this time his hand landed on my thigh. My eyes followed his hand, which was just resting there. It wasn’t like he was doing anything, but I was sure the both of us knew it wouldn’t take much more before he did.

The silver rings shone against his skin, as he brought his hand up to his mouth. He licked off some, apparently spilled alcohol, from his finger. His eyes met mine as he now returned the hand to my thigh. He seemed to be silently challenging me as he leaned in towards me. Just before he could actually do something I turned my head away from him, making him come in contact with my cheek.

To my surprise I heard a small laugh come from him while leaning back. My eyes scanned through the crowd, just so I wouldn’t look at Kris, and to my surprise or annoyance I found someone looking back at me. Taeyong was looking back at me, his jaw clenched tightly.

There had been a few times where I had spotted a few members of NCT around the hall, and most of the times they seemed to be watching us. They were honestly getting on my last nerve, but I knew I was to out of it to do anything about it anyway. They’d probably snatch me out of the room the moment I even approached them, as I knew they still wanted me on their side.. For whatever reason they, or Taeyong, seemed to have.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one that had spotted him and the others, as I noticed Luhan and Tao look at each other before looking over at Kris. They spoke to each other in Chinese, before Luhan stood up and stepped aside.

Kris lifted me off his side before manoeuvring out of the booth. ‘C’mon’ he simply said while looking back at me. ‘What why?’ I asked, my eyes looking up at him in surprise. ‘You needed to go to the bathroom’ he shrugged, now holding his hand out for me. After a deep sigh I got off my seat and grabbed his hand, letting him lead me away from the booth and through the crowds of people. We went in the opposite direction as from where we had seen Taeyong, probably hoping we would lose him in the crowd.

Kris lead me past all the people and finally we stepped into the hallway. He must have known where to go because he immediately lead us straight to the bathroom. His eyes met mine for a moment before he nodded towards the bathroom, silently telling me to go inside.

Unlike other times I followed his simple gesture and walked into the bathroom. Of course the bathroom was beautifully decorated, but I didn’t take any time to check and immediately walked into the stall. I heard a pair of heels click around for a moment before the door opened and closed again, leaving me in silence.

After exiting the stall I walked over to the sink to wash my hands, and just as I pumped some soap onto my hands the door opened and Kris walked inside. ‘NCT is all over the place’ he muttered as he closed and locked the bathroom door behind him. ‘Girls will want to come in here’ I spoke while drying my hands underneath the fan.

‘I put the sign in front saying it’s out of order’, as I looked over my shoulder I noticed Kris put his phone back in his pocket. ‘Don’t be ridiculous, let’s just leave’ a sigh left my lips as I walked over to him, my hand on his chest as to try and push him to the side. He didn’t even let me try and turned us around, pushing my back against the wall.

The tiles felt cold against my skin as I winced at the minimal pain. ‘Kris what the hell are you-‘, I tried to voice my thoughts but was unable to due to the lips being pressed against mine. Kris his lips felt warm against mine and I could taste the alcohol on his lips. For a moment I thought about pushing him off, I thought about unlocking the door and walking out but found myself doing the opposite as I kissed him back.

Kris immediately took control over the kiss by biting on my lip, the small whimper that I let out allowed him to slip his tongue in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck in the attempt to pull him closer. He gladly accepted my request by pulling me to the sink and lifting me to sit on top of the counter. His hands parted my legs and as he stepped in-between them he pressed his body back to mine.

‘Are we really doing this here?’ I asked as he took a moment to catch his breath, his lips now moving down to my neck. His tongue against my skin send a shiver down my spine, what was he doing to me? ‘Do you want to do this here?’ Kris returned my question, his lips now kissing my skin.

‘Yes, I need this. I need you’ my words caused him to groan, the vibrations going straight to my core. ‘Fuck me too’, after his agreement his lips trailed up again and met mine. Both his hands were on my waist, fisting into the fabric of my dress, but he decided to do otherwise when one of his hands trailed down to my thigh. He rested his hand there for a moment before his fingers slid past the opening in my dress and went straight for my underwear.

The small fabric was pushed to the side and his fingers met my already wet entrance. ‘Fuck baby, all of this from a little kissing?’, his voice came out with a groan and as he slipped a finger inside me a whine left my lips. Kris rested his forehead against mine, watching me close my eyes as he pushed his finger in deeper.

As Kris pumped his finger inside me he used his other hand to slide the top of my dress to the side, giving him a clear of what was happening. I opened my eyes to look at him, only to be met with him pushing a second finger inside me. The hand he was using was free from any jewellery, but that didn’t mean it felt any less than good.

His name escaped my lips as I let out a moan. Kris made sure to keep his eyes on my face as I leaned back a bit and pushed my hips closer into his hand. I saw his lips curl into a smirk when I reached for his arm that remained on the table, my fingers curling around the skin. Using his arm I held myself in place when I suddenly heard footsteps right outside the bathroom door.

My free hand clasped over my own mouth, making sure to not let any sounds out when the footsteps suddenly stopped. Kris didn’t seem to care, knowing the door was locked, as he simply pushed a third finger inside. With three fingers inside he seemed to be hitting all the right spots and he made sure to only add more pleasure when he tilted his hand, his thumb now rubbing over my clit.

I was barely able to keep my moans in, my hand only doing so much in covering up the sounds. ‘Did you hear that?’ a voice spoke from the other side of the door. I recognized the voice from earlier, it was Jaehyun. Kris also seemed to know who it was when he trailed his lips down to my ear, ‘Don’t you want them to know who’s making you feel this good?’ he asked, the dare obvious. I knew Kris wouldn’t care if they knew what we were doing, so just as I shook my head his lips met my neck.

I tilted my head to the side, softly hitting the mirror, as Kris’s lips searched around for the sweet spot on my neck. My fingers tightened around his arm when he found it, making sure he knew it too. His teeth grazed my skin. ‘It’s probably just the cleaning lady’ another voice spoke outside, probably Doyoung. A sigh of relief slipped past my fingers as I heard the footsteps walk away from the door. As I listened to the footsteps softly disappearing I felt my orgasm creeping up on me.

Out of nowhere Kris pulled his fingers out of me and both his hands now grabbed my waist. I whined as he simply pulled me closer to the edge before completely removing his hands from me. His fingers reached for his belt, unbuckling it and pushing his pants down his waist. ‘I don’t have a condom, but I’ll pull out’ his words were a whisper as he also pushed his boxers down his legs.

His erection sprung up, hitting his shirt before he leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine again. Kris barely gave me any time to respond as I felt him press his tip against my entrance and push himself inside of me. Both our mouth fell open as he kept pushing in further. As he bottomed out he remained still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of my walls around him.

Tired of waiting I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his lips back against mine. Kris seemed to get the hint as he pulled my hips closer and finally started moving. His first few thrust were slow but he quickly started speeding up as he heard the whimpers leave my lips. Luckily he made sure to swallow all my sounds.

His hips hit mine with every thrust, and I knew that if this kept going I would last much longer. Kris wasn’t given me much choice either. My lips curled into a smirk against his as I knowingly tightened my walls around him. A groan left his lips, before I felt a smack against the inside of my thigh. Kris knew what I was doing as his teeth bit into my lip as a warning.

If that wasn’t enough to make me stop he suddenly slipped out of me, my orgasm was once again stopped as he pulled me off the counter. Just as I was about to make a comment he turned me around and pushed me down over the sink. He pushed the bottom of my dress to the side before quickly pushing my underwear down to my knees. My hands pressed into the mirror to hold myself steady as he sunk inside me once more.

I looked down at the sink, my mouth falling open from the pleasure. This position made him hit all the right spots and I could tell I was getting closer to my end. My soft moans and mewls filled the room with each thrust he made.

His hips met mine in a brutal pace when I felt one of his hands reach up my back and finally his fingers wrapped around my throat. With his hand he pulled my head up, making me look in the mirror in front of me. My eyes met his as his fingers tightened around my throat a bit, restricting my breathing. It wasn’t enough to completely cut off my breathing, but more than enough to add to the pleasure he was giving me.

As his thrusts kept on going he pulled my body up towards his, my back now touching his chest. ‘You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this’ he whispered into my ear. The pleasure caused me to close my eyes and clench my walls around him again. Kris used his other hand to land a smack against my ass. Once the stinging sensation left I left my orgasm closing in and it was closing in fast.

‘Kris I’m gonna- I’m’ I couldn’t even tell him what was happening, the pleasure too strong to form any proper words. ‘I know baby, I know. Keep your eyes on me’ his command send a shiver down my spine, fuck he was good at this.

I felt myself clench my walls around him again, earning myself another spank, but also causing Kris to speed up a bit. His thrust were starting to become erratic, meaning he was also closing in on his end. If his thrusts weren’t enough for me to cum I suddenly felt his fingers trail from my ass to my clit. His fingers rubbing circles against the sensitive bud. A high pitched moan left my lips as I threw my head back against his shoulder, breaking the eye contact.

Kris decided to let it go as he released my throat and brought the hand down to my waist. ‘Cum for me baby, cum all over my cock’ his words, his thrust and his finger on my clit were more than enough to send me over the edge. My orgasm hit me with full forge as my walls tightened around him for the last time.

Kris’s thrust immediately slowed down, letting me come down from my high before slipping out of me. I let him turn me around and push me down to my knees. My dress fell back into place as my knees met the cold tiles beneath me. I tilted my head up, looking up at Kris as he pumped his erection in front of me. Without him having to say anything I opened my mouth for him.

His free hand slid into my hair as he looked down at me. It only took him a few more pumps before he tilted his head back and came. Most of it surprisingly landed into my mouth, but some hit my cheek as I watched Kris empty himself on me.

He practically groaned when his eyes met mine again. His thumb moved over my cheek, swiping up his cum before pushing his finger into my mouth. I swallowed around his finger, making sure to get every last drop before getting up from the floor. After doing so he pressed his lips against mine for a swift kiss. ‘Now I’m never gonna be able to get enough of you’ the words made me smile, and I was never going to get enough of him.

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'I have to find Junmyeon, you go back to Luhan and Tao' was the last thing Kris had said to me before leaving the bathroom. After I finished cleaning up I also stepped out of the bathroom. I put the "out of order" sign Kris had put down away before walking down the hallway, back to the party. My plan however was put to a stop when I turned around the corner to enter the room again. Doyoung stood by the entrance, his back leaning against the wall. To anyone else he could have been mistaken for a guard watching over the room, but I knew he had other plans when he turned around and his eyes met mine. I couldn't even try to turn around as his hand immediately reached for me and he grabbed my arm. 'There you are' he spoke under his breath, before leading me away from the party. I tried removing myself from his grasp by hitting his arm and trying to pry his fingers open. Doyoung simply let out a sigh at my attempt before turning me around and just as my eyes met his he pushed me against the wall next to a door. His free hand now grabbed my other arm as he kept me in place against the wall. 'Are you done?' He asked, the annoyance clear in his voice. My eyes widened in surprise, 'excuse me' I couldn't help but let out a small laugh in disbelief. The man in front of me didn't say anything before opening the door and harshly pushing me inside. I almost tripped over my feet due to his harsh movement, but was able to keep standing and turned towards him. Before the curse words could leave my mouth he slammed the door shut, leaving me in here. Thinking I was alone I immediately went for the door. I tried pushing it open but the sound of it locking, before I could even reach it, said more than enough. 'Please don't start screaming' a voice suddenly spoke from behind me, making me turn around in surprise. I saw the shadow of two guys leaning against the wall. I recognized the one that spoke as Jaehyun, but due to the darkness I wasn't able to see the other's face. 'God, I hate it when they scream' Jaehyun said and I now noticed the knife in his hands. He twirled it around for a but before his eyes finally met mine. Jaehyun pushed himself off the wall as he slowly walked over towards me, the knife still in his hands. 'We could just take her, you know' another voice from behind me spoke. Due to my focus on Jaehyun I hadn't noticed the third person in the room and he now stood right behind me. I couldn't even turn around before I felt them press their chest to my back. His hands grabbed my wrist as he pulled them behind my back. 'Hold still for John ok sweetheart' Jaehyun spoke, stopping right in front of me. He moved his hand up to grab my chin and make me look up at him. Behind me I now felt, apparently Johnny, hold both my wrists in one hand before feeling something being wrapped tightly around them. When he was happy with how tight my wrists were bound he trailed his hands up my arms. 'God you're beautiful' Jaehyun spoke, trailing his thumb over my lips. 'Oh, what's this?' the man behind me spoke, a finger trailing up to my neck. 'Are those teeth marks?' Johnny voiced his surprise as I saw Jaehyun smirk, his grip tightening on my jaw. 'So you let them touch you but not us?' His hand holding the knife now moved up my body. I felt the edge press against the skin between my breasts, which he had easy access too. His eyes were on my skin as he trailed the knife upwards. 'The things I would do to you' he spoke, just loud enough for me and Johnny to hear. I could tell he made sure to not leave behind any marks. The knife stopped at the mark on my neck, right next to Johnny's finger before the man behind him spoke up. 'That's enough' his easily recognisable voice filled the room. I saw the man push himself off the wall before coming into view. Jaehyun removed the knife from my body as Johnny let go of me. Taeyong kept his eyes on my face, making sure they wouldn't go wondering down. Jaehyun stepped aside to let his leader take his place in front of me. 'I'm sorry for all this, I just wanted to talk', Taeyong actually sounded a bit sad as he stopped in front of me. 'So why the tie wraps?' My question caused Johnny to laugh behind me. But as Taeyong looked over to him he quickly shut up. 'Jaehyun doesn't trust you. It's nothing personal, he doesn't trust anyone' Taeyong explained, making Jaehyun shrug and walk past me to the door. I heard Johnny follow him before the door opened and they both walked out. As the door closed behind them it immediately locked shut again. 'Please, sit down' Taeyong spoke, gesturing to a chair next to him. ‘Firstly I wanted to apologise for a couple of things, the way my men treated you and your friends a couple of nights back at the club was unnecessary and today was also.. not how I wanted things to go’ Taeyong let out a deep sigh as I sat down in the chair. He looked down at me for a moment before grabbing a second chair and placing it in front of me.

‘As you already know I would like for you to join us, and I’d like to show you what we do and can offer you, if you’d let me of course’ his proposal made me think about it, but I wasn’t able to think about it for long as he continued talking. ‘I know you don’t trust us, so that’s why I think we should get to know each other first.. as friends’ the final word made me let out a small laugh. ‘What makes you think I want to be your friend?’ I asked, causing the man in front of me to shrug. ‘What makes you so sure that you wouldn’t?’.

Once again his words made me think and now actually reconsider everything I knew about them. Which wasn’t even much, EXO barely knew anything about them.. So maybe this was a good idea to start adding information to their pages. ‘So what exactly are you suggesting?’ I asked, making a small smile appear on his lips.

‘Well, we obviously won’t have much time together now. So I thought it would be a good idea to tell each other something about ourselves-’ Taeyong started. ‘-Just simple things really’ he quickly added when he saw my eyes widen in surprise. ‘What would you like to know?’ I asked and Taeyong couldn’t help the small smile that formed on his lips.

‘Well, how about I start. My name is Taeyong, I was born on the first of July. I have an older sister and my favourite fruit are melons. I am the leader of this group called NCT, but even though I’m the leader none of these guys really listen to me’ the end of his introduction caused me to laugh, and as the sound filled the room Taeyong felt a wave of happiness wash over. God he had missed her laugh.

‘A group that works in human trafficking and prostitution’ my laugh fell as the words left my lips, also causing Taeyong to frown. ‘Is that what they told you we did?’ As I nodded he scoffed and rolled his eyes. ‘Of course they did. It’s not really like that, yes we own a couple of strip clubs but I promise you all people there are allowed to leave whenever they wish. Yes we do some trafficking, but never people that didn’t come to us for it’.

‘What do you mean with that?’ I asked. ‘People come to us when they want to get out of the country, run away from something or start over. We give them a new identity and help them start over, which sometimes means they are shipped out of the country to another’ he explained, causing me to nod. As he explained this I realized EXO really had them all wrong, they thought they were dealing with people but with Taeyong’s explanation I now knew it was the complete opposite. They actually helped people.

‘Ok, well my name is Y/N Y/L/N, I don’t have any siblings and my favourite fruit are either strawberry’s or cherry’s. I currently live with a group called EXO and none of those guys listen to me either’ I smiled. ‘Live with?’ Taeyong asked, making me nod. ‘Are you allowed to leave?’ his second question made me turn away from him, but not before shaking my head. ‘Then you aren’t living’.

‘I’m sorry, too much too soon’ Taeyong added, taking note of my obvious awkwardness. ‘It’s fine, it’s the truth’ my eyes moved up again and met his. To my surprise I was many mixed emotions written all of his face, anger, sadness and even worry. But they quickly faded away when he noticed me looking. He was about to speak up when a knock on the door pulled him away.

As he turned to look over, the door opened and Johnny came into view. ‘It��s time to go’ he spoke, looking over at us. Taeyong let out a soft sigh before standing up and helping me out of the chair. ‘Due to obvious reasons I’d like for us to keep this conversation a secret, but if you ever need our help.. You know how to find us’ I nodded at his words as I felt my hands being released.

Taeyong’s hand met my back as he walked the two of us out of the room. I brought my hands up to rub both of my wrists while looking over at Johnny. He offered me an apologetic smile as I passed him and the door was closed behind us. ‘You should go back to the party, they’ll be looking for you once they realise we aren’t there anymore’ Taeyong stated, making me turn to look at him. ‘You’re leaving?’.

He nodded, ‘I got what I came here for in the first place, so why stay. I hate these type of events anyway’. I simply returned his nod before turning around and walking away from him, back to the party. Just as I was about to round the corner I stopped and turned back to the others, who were still in the same place.

‘What’s your last name?’ my question made Taeyong laugh, but made Johnny widen his eyes in surprise. ‘Maybe I’ll tell you next time’ he answered and motioned for me to continue on back. As I turned my back to him and actually rounded the corner I started walking back to find Tao and Luhan, who were hopefully still at the booth.

As the booth came into view I noticed that the others had also already returned, so now the whole group was complete again. ‘What took you so long?’ Kris asked the moment he saw me walking towards them. Junmyeon and Minseok turned to look at me as I stopped to stand in between them. ‘What do you think?’ I snarled at Kris, I knew he would take it as me referring to what had happened in the bathroom and cause him to shut up. Which luckily worked as he simply nodded and looked away.

‘NCT already left and we are done here, so do you want to leave too?’ Junmyeon asked, his arm sliding over to my waist to hold me close. As I nodded at his words Luhan and Tao also got up, ready to leave.

*Taeyong’s POV*

I watched as Y/N rounded the corner and escaped from my sight. After a moment of silence I started walking towards the exit, the three boys following me.

‘Why didn’t you just tell her who you are? I thought that was the entire plan of today’ Jaehyun asked as we entered the elevator. Johnny pressed the button to go downstairs and the elevator doors closed. ‘It was, but she doesn’t trust me yet. Me telling her we used to be friends isn’t going to help with that’ I explained, looking over my shoulder to look at him. Jaehyun nodded at my words before looking the other way.

‘If she doesn’t trust us she won’t come to us, and if we just take her she’ll want to leave. We can’t afford to make the same mistakes EXO has’. The doors of the elevator opened and we stepped out. After exiting the building the boys followed me to the car that was already waiting outside. The four of us got in and immediately after the driver drove off.

‘We have to make sure the next group meeting will be at their house again, from there it will be much easier to talk to her’ I crossed my arms over my chest as Johnny nodded, ‘I’ll see what I can do’.

‘What about Jackson, he’s going to be a problem if they get any closer’ Doyoung’s words made me nod. ‘So far he’s just a nuisance. Last time Y/N went to him for help he pushed her away, his reasons are different from ours, I know she has noticed that by now’.

‘But if he were to get in our way.. You know what to do’ my words made Doyoung smirk and nod.

‘Just a little longer, she’ll be joining us soon enough’

#exo imagine #exo au #exo smut #exo #exo mafia au #exo mafia #nct imagine #sweet but psycho

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