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Author: bishuthot

Pairing: Hybrid Jungkook x Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: explicit sex, sub Jungkook and dom Jungkook, sub and dom reader, blowjob, handjob, impregnation kink, mating, daddy kink, mommy kink, possessive sex, infidelity (I.. guess?), dirty talk, jungkook going through heat, Jin and Namjoon being jerks (I’m sorry), mentions of death/murder/blood. Big oof.

Genre: Hybrid AU┃Smut, a little bit of fluff and angst I guess?

Description: Ever since the coronavirus pandemic broke out people had been desperately looking for a cure. Thankfully, Dr. Kim Taehyun managed to successfully create a vaccine, ending the virus once and for all. What he didn’t expect, however, was for his discovery to cause humanity an even greater problem, the accidental appearance of hybrid mutations. How can you, a mere human intern, deal with the harsh reality of your world and save the hybrid you have strong feelings for from the greed of your colleagues?

Word Count: 20,786

A.N: This is my very first oneshot and the first time I post something I’ve written on Tumblr so please don’t judge me too much lol. Keep in mind that English is not my first language so excuse any mistakes! I’ll try to edit them if I manage to spot them later <3 Oh and if someone actually bothers to read this, thank you. And of course DO NOT attempt to copy this and post it on ANY platform because I have eyes literally everywhere and karma is a bitch :3

You can also read it on Ao3, here ❤

Ever since the coronavirus pandemic broke out in 2019 people had been desperately searching for a cure. The world went crazy, grown adults fighting for toilet paper and hand sanitizers in stores with limited supplies. Many died, but even more decided to stay in their houses and never go out again. People were scared and governments could not keep them calm up until 2023, when professor Kim Taehyun finally found a working cure. Although vaccination was expensive, everyone saved enough money to get it and thus keep their families safe.

Everything was finally peaceful and the virus was forgotten for a while. But of course, peace could not last forever. A few years later, more specifically in 2030, the real effects of the life saving vaccine came to the surface. First, it was the high temperatures and the strong headaches. Many believed it was just a common flu, gulped down some multivitamins and went on with their day. Then it was the appetite changes. Some started eating way less and others a lot more. Vegans suddenly felt the dire need to consume meat and meat lovers turned to vegetables and fresh fruit. But this wasn’t enough to make people worry. Not yet.

What finally drew the line were the visible body changes. Some became slightly taller and some a bit shorter. Many suddenly noticed a disturbing increase in body hair. After a few more months, people woke up with ears on their heads or whiskers near their mouth. Some even had barely noticeable fins on the sides of their neck and tails on their backs. The world turned upside down once again as more and more humans began sporting strange animal attributes, physically and mentally. Married people became increasingly possessive of their spouses and fights between different groups were much more frequent as one tried to assert dominance over the other. Everyone started asking “What the hell is going on?” But since doctors could not find a reasonable explanation, the press, and the whole world really, turned to Kim Taehyun, who was tugging on his hair like a mad man in his private laboratory in the basement of his extravagant mansion while trying to figure out the answer to everyone’s questions. Some more months passed and on the first day of 2032, Kim Taehyun finally made a public announcement after having gone through a heavily extended research on the cause of all this trouble. “Hello, everyone. My name is Kim Taehyun and I am the creator of the coronavirus vaccine. When I discovered the vaccine I had only a few months before providing it to the public. As you all know, the situation was extremely difficult back then and many were dying.” The man took a second to anxiously gulp down some water and then, after a big breath, continued: “I’m going to keep things short since all of you know why I am here today. I am here to tell you that, yes, the vaccine ended up being problematic.” A faint “no shit” was heard from the audience but the scientist continued: “The vaccine causes abnormal physical and mental changes in the human system, with most of them resembling attributes of specific animals. While making the vaccine I had to use millions of animal samples, even going as far to combine some of them. I have to admit that I didn’t fully know the effects this would have back then, but since the vaccine was successful in destroying the virus I just went with it. After researching for the last couple of years for a solution, I realised that there isn’t one. All of you will have to accept that you are now... hybrids. A part of you will always be human, but another part will belong to a specific animal. The animal traits you have depend solely on the parts of the vaccine your DNA chain reacted to positively. So some of you may be a cat hybrid while others a dog hybrid. I understand that some new types of unusual hybrids also exist.. Please make sure to search more about the type of animal or creature you think you are now. Me and my colleagues will set up camps worldwide where people with questions about their hybrid breed can visit and get informed. I’m extremely sorry for this and I’m ready to be punished accordingly. Keep in mind, however, that this condition is not deadly. Normal humans will not cease to exist, as some didn’t even need to get the vaccination back then. That’s all for now. Thank you.” The middle aged man bowed down in front of the hundreds of cameras and walked off the small stand, right before police came up to escort him to his car.

Jung Hoseok was currently driving his car on the suburbs of Daegu, South Korea, while bopping his head and excitedly singing to the lyrics of the music blasting out of the old radio. “I’m still into you! NEVER WONDER HOW WE GOT THIS FAAAR CAUSE I DON’T REALLY NEED TO WONDER AT ALL!” he sang his heart out as the small road quickly came to a stop and the song ended. “Damn, kids these days don’t know how to appreciate songs like these.. I wasn’t even born when this song came out but I can definitely appreciate good music...” Hoseok grumbled as he got out of his car and shut the door strongly enough to nearly break his barely surviving car down. He started walking towards the small house that was situated on the far right side of the road, in the middle of soft green grass and a small number of orange trees. Wiping his itchy brow with the back of his hand, he looked at the small building while remembering the reason he was here. Jung Hoseok may not be a hybrid like most of Earth’s habitants nowadays, but he is an exceptional human scientist, the best in his field. He has been working on improving the quality of life for hybrids worldwide for years now, while also trying to find a way to reverse the vaccine’s unfortunate effects. As more and more hybrids were born by hybrid or half hybrid parents and the genes kept becoming stronger, however, his current plan seemed a bit too difficult to be completed. But Hoseok was determined to at least try, and one of his colleagues informed him of a rare hybrid living far away from the city, the genes of which could be the solution to humanity’s problems. In other words, Hoseok was here to hopefully persuade the extremely rare hybrid to cooperate. Walking a bit faster now, he was right in front of the house’s brown wooden door in seconds. He ringed the small bell and waited impatiently, tapping his shiny black shoe on the ground. After approximately five minutes of waiting for a response he was ready to just start knocking with force, but as soon as his knuckles touched the door it slowly opened, revealing the inside of the small home. Hoseok was a bit confused on why the door was unlocked but proceeded to go inside the house anyways, determined to speak to the family of three. “Hello? Is anyone here? Mr. Jeon?”, he asked but with no response. Hoseok noticed that what must have once been a warm and welcoming home now seemed a bit too cold and scary, with some of the dining table’s chairs on the ground and a small open hole on one of the kitchen’s glass windows. ‘What the hell happened in here..?’ he wondered as his feet led him to another door on the far back of the house. He carefully opened it, thinking it was supposed to lead to the back yard, and his suspicions were correct. Although he kind of expected the yard to be empty as well, right now in front of his wide deep brown eyes two adult bodies were laying on the cold ground, a fresh pool of dark red blood staining their clothes and half of their faces. Hoseok knew who these people were, judging from their once beautiful and extravagant wings on their backs and the flame that was once in their eyes. These were the Jeons, the family he came here today to see, the only possible solution to the problem he has spent all his life researching about. “Fuck.” he muttered as he quickly tried to fled the scene, afraid of any cops finding him and questioning him about something he had nothing to do with. He knew the Jeons were special, as their hybrid species was so rare they were the last of their kind. Dragons. That’s what they were and that’s what could have saved humanity from hybrids. But now that chance was gone. They were dead, and their son would have to suffer a life withou- “Wait. Wait a minute! Their son!!” Hoseok gasped as he went back to the yard to search for the young boy, but with no results. He turned the whole house upside down, desperately trying to locate the child despite knowing he didn’t have much time before the cops arrived. Just when he thought he’d never find him, he heard a tiny cry from the master bedroom. “Hello young fellow.. I know you’re somewhere in here... It’s okay, I’m not here to hurt you, I’m not a bad guy..” he said in a soft voice, trying to lure the kid out. Then, from the corner of his observant eyes, he noticed a small tuft of hair peaking from one of the half closed closets. He carefully opened the rest of the door, face softening as he took in the poor young boy curled in the corner of the closet. He was probably no more than 5 years old. “Hello, friend. It’s okay. Come here..” Hoseok said while bending down to take the small boy in his arms. “What is your name?” he asked the boy. “J-Jungkook” came a barely noticeable voice. “Let’s go, Jungkook.”

“Happy birthday, Jungkook~! Happy birthday, Jungkook~! Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, Jungkook!!” the now old man sang as he put the small birthday cake in front of the excited boy. “Make a wish, Jungkook! It’s your 18th birthday after all!” Jungkook closed his sparkling eyes, took a deep breath and blew on the lightened candles with force, his mind traveling to a life beyond these four grey walls and the careful eyes of his guardian. “Ehm, Jungkook, please blow more gently this time.. The whole cake almost caught fire.” Hoseok said with a frown. “O-Oh, sorry hyung.. You know I can’t control it yet....” Jungkook said and softly blew on the candles until the fire turned to smoke. “I hope you made a good wish, boy. My mom used to say that 18th birthdays are special..” “I’m not going to tell you what I wished for, hyung. But... I think it was a beautiful wish.” The hopeful 18 year old let out a small sigh, dark wings curling into his back as he felt his neck tighten. What he would give to finally get out of this lab, see the outside world, meet new people and maybe.. maybe find more about his parents... Of course he knew something like that was impossible. A dragon like him would always stay inside this small, depressing cage, kept hostage by thousands of scientists doing experiments with his DNA daily. Although Jungkook had grown to love his guardian, Hoseok, he couldn’t help the sadness coming over him whenever he thought of what could have happened if the old man didn’t bring him to this huge laboratory run by a hybrid research organisation. Hoseok left the birthday cake on the small table placed inside Jungkook’s enclosure and slowly stood up. “I have to go now, Jungkook. Hyolyn said she has some more test samples for me to check out in the nano-biology department. Don’t wait for me to come back today. Get some sleep or, I don’t know, ask Taehyung to keep you some company when he comes to mop the floors.. See you tomorrow, kid.” he said with a gentle nod of his head as he closed the cage’s metal door, put in the password and went on his way. Jungkook absentmindedly traced the small scales on the sides of his neck while looking on the door Hoseok just closed, a nostalgic look on his face. “If only there was a window down here... Or a television... I heard Taehyung say he and Jimin always spend hours watching cooking shows together..” he sighed. Jungkook may have just become an adult, but he felt less free and independent than ever before.

You don’t even know how you got here. One second you’re staring at the amazing, gigantic equipment used by the scientists on the 8th floor, and a moment later you accidentally press the wrong button in the elevator and end up on the basement. You were well aware that you were not allowed to be here, however the dark and quiet atmosphere drew you in like a moth to a flame. You expected this floor to be filled with people as well, but you were extremely surprised to find out that it was.. empty. Of course, if you were a hybrid and had a more evolved sense of hearing you would be able to hear the slight movement coming from the far end of the floor. But you were nothing but a mere human, and so you continued walking in front of you, completely unaware of the hybrid catching your sweet smell in the air from meters away. You continued looking around, but everything was so dark and gloomy you quickly lost your interest. This floor seemed to be abandoned, like there were many people working down here once upon a time but then moved to the rest of the floors on top. The dusty equipment and the sometimes flickering lights confirmed your suspicions. You reached the far end of the floor, right where a huge cage was placed. It looked like a big room, although there were strong, thick grey bars all over it, like it was made to keep a wild animal in place. Intrigued, you walked to the door of the cage that seemed to be locked with some type of password. Being a sucker for mysteries and the thrill of the slightest of adventures, you desperately tried to think of anything that would possibly unlock the cage, since you had a big feeling something important was inside of it. You looked around for any sort of a 4 digit number that would fit as a password, but with no success. Slightly disappointed and a bit tired from all the walking around you sat down right next to the door, careful not to dirty your brand new jeans that you bought especially for your first day at work. “I wonder what’s in there..” you said as your eyes looked around the dark and boring walls. “I don’t think you really want to find out.” a male voice suddenly scared you out of your wits, forcing you to immediately stand up and face the person it belonged to. There, inside the huge cage, was a man more beautiful than anyone else you’ve ever seen before. You instantly knew he was some type of hybrid from the way his dark red wings folded in his back and his big eyes sparkled like tiny little sparks. His wings were different and far from anything you’ve studied. Maybe he was... a bat hybrid? You were very confused but found him so interesting at the same time. “Who are you?” You said with a slightly trembling voice. “Why are you here? I mean, in a cage? Hybrids stopped being slaves decades ago.” “I... I am here because.. I am .. special?” Jungkook replied, not really knowing how to answer to your question. To be honest, he hadn’t come across anyone in his 18 years of life apart from Hoseok, Taehyung, Jimin and some scientists that checked on him occasionally, so you were the first female his age he had ever seen up close ever since he was brought to the laboratory. “You are.. special? Like, a special hybrid? Oh! Maybe you’re a bat hybrid! I’ve heard they’re pretty rare.. But that still doesn’t explain why you’re stuck down here...” you questioned, the confusion visible all over your face. “Listen.. If you want, and if you have nothing better to do, you can sit here and I’ll tell you more about it.” Jungkook said, desperate to keep talking to someone other than his guardian for a change. Plus, today was his birthday. He was sure Hoseok would understand. You were currently debating whether to go to the cafeteria to enjoy your long awaited lunch or stay with the strange hybrid and listen to what he had to say. You unsurprisingly chose the latter because at the end of the day, food could wait. Adventure, never.

A few hours had passed but you had somehow managed to learn everything about the special hybrid you accidentally met. Jungkook was pretty open with his past, telling you all about how Hoseok was the one to find him and bring him here and how he wished he was able to one day see the world by himself. You felt very bad for the poor hybrid, destined to isolation just because of his genes, but there was unfortunately nothing you could do. You knew Hoseok was a bright scientist that probably kept Jungkook here for a reason. What’s more, you could never put your new internship position in danger by trying to free a dragon hybrid. There was a 99% possibility you would fail and you would not risk it. So, the only thing left for you to do was to keep Jungkook company. You tried to visit him as soon as you were done with your schedule, whenever you knew Hoseok would be too busy to go to the basement. As it turned out this was pretty often, because you were talking to Jungkook almost every single day. There were many times when you wondered how the hell he managed to live all by himself, with the slightest of company for all these years. Months passed and Jungkook’s unfair captivity kept you up at night. What also kept you up were his amazingly good looks and the intense stares he would sometimes send your way when he thought you weren’t looking. Jungkook was extremely attractive, there was no doubt about it, and the fact that he would grow old inside a dusty old basement made your heart break into tiny pieces. One day when you were done talking to Hoseok about an important part of the research you would have to complete by next week, you noticed he had forgotten his own tablet on top of your desk. You knew what you were about to do was wrong, but you couldn’t help it. You quickly took the tablet, while making sure no one was around, and you unlocked it. “Damn. For such a genius he sure forgot how to protect his private data..”, you whispered when you realised there was no password. Your finger anxiously tapped on the notes app, trying to find a note that would hopefully have the password to Jungkook’s cage. Hoseok was an old man and old men were usually quite forgetful so you hoped he had kept some type of reminder for the different passwords he uses daily. And right there, a note named “Passwords” greeted you like a bowl of ice-cream on a hot summer day. You opened it and immediately searched for anything related to ‘Jungkook’, ‘basement’ and ‘dragon’ but you only found a pin for his credit card, a password for some kind of porn subscription membership and a 4 digit number for something called ‘Experiment 004’. You guessed your best choice was the latter so you quickly noted down the number, closed the tablet, swiftly put it on Hoseok’s desk that was just a bit further away from yours and almost ran to the bathroom to splash some cold water on your face.

A week had passed and you still hadn’t used the password. You felt guilty every time you met with Jungkook and he told you all about how he one day wishes he could fly through the clouds because Jimin said clouds are fluffy. Your fingers were anxiously trembling whenever you tried to type anything, your body turning around endlessly when you were lying on your bed because you were not able to sleep. That morning at work you were instructed by Mr. Jung to visit the office of the head of the lab, Dr. Kim Namjoon, to talk about your research findings and maybe get a better prospect at eventually earning a permanent job in the company. You kept tugging your skirt down as you waited outside Dr. Kim’s office, anxiety getting the better of you as your breaths became shorter. You seriously hoped your research was enough to grant you a permanent position, but you were also well aware that with the recent discovery of Jungkook’s cage password your mind was not in the right place. Dr. Kim’s assistant gently told you to go in and so you walked to the tall, white door, ready to face your fears. However before you got in, you couldn’t help but overhear the conversation the head of the laboratory was having on his phone. “Yes, Yoongi.. I know this has gone on for far too long. The hybrid is of no importance to us anymore. Hoseok has had more than enough time to find an answer and he hasn’t. Plus no female dragon exists for them to reproduce. Don’t let me get started on the profit we’re going to lose once a cure to the vaccine’s effects is found when more than 70% of the population are hybrids.. Yes, I’m afraid we’re going to have to get rid of the dragon. Do it tomorrow. I have to hang up now. Yes. Goodbye.” Namjoon said with a husky voice while absentmindedly drawing circles on his small notepad. You were speechless. You could literally feel sweat covering your whole body, your heartbeat accelerating dangerously. They... They were planning to get rid of Jungkook. To kill him. They were planning to kill your friend, your only friend in this place, a young man with dreams of breathing in the fresh air while looking at the sunset. With dreams of touching fluffy clouds and soaring through the sky with his big wings. You couldn’t believe it. The same people who had stolen his freedom were planning to steal his life, as well. “Excuse me, sweetheart, but you really need to go in now. Mr. Namjoon has more appointments soon so I suggest you are quick.” the leopard hybrid assistant said with a slightly annoyed voice and you slowly opened the door, coming face to face with the cold-hearted bastard that ruled the company you worked for. “Hello, Mr. Kim..” “Oh, hello there miss.... Y/n if I’m not mistaken.” Namjoon replied with a smile that seemed too genuine for a man like him. “Yes, that’s me.. I’m here to show you my recent findings and to hopefully secure a position in this company in the near future.” you said while looking at the ground, silently second thinking your decision to work for a man like Namjoon. “Oh, great. Listen sweetheart, since I know you are pretty good at what you’re doing and you are a beautiful thing to look at, I’m sure a job at my company is guaranteed. Let’s say I did take a look at your research and maybe we can talk some other time because I am unfortunately extremely busy at the moment.” Namjoon replied and turned to look at his computer screen, obviously dismissing you. You said nothing and got out of the asphyxiating office, making your way to your own desk on the floor below. You had made up your mind.

“Jungkook!! Wake up, you baby dragon!!” you whispered-shouted at the black haired man sleeping a few meters away from you. Jungkook’s eyes opened slightly, his brows furrowing in confusion. “Damn, I’m hearing Y/n’s voice even when I’m sleeping..” he muttered quietly to himself. “I’m right over here, stupid! Come on, we don’t have a lot of time!!” you whispered harshly, seconds away from desperately tugging on your hair. “W-What!? Y/n!? What are you doing here??”, he asked, his eyes widening in surprise. “Shut up and come here, the door is open!” Jungkook blinked once, then twice. You were asking him.. to get out of his cage? To.. escape? “Y/n, this is dangerous! W-What about Hoseok, the laboratory, your job!?” he asked, his voice slightly raised in fear of what’s to come. “It doesn’t matter, Jungkook! You deserve to be free and I’m so sorry I didn’t help you earlier. Jungkook... If you don’t come with me right now, they’re going to kill you.” you said honestly, eyes a bit teary as you looked at his confused and shocked expression. “Hoseok would never- He would never let them kill me..” “I’m afraid it’s not up to Hoseok to decide.. I’m sorry, Jungkook, but we only have half an hour to get out of here before the night guards come for us.” Jungkook knew from the desperate tone of your voice that you were right. He had no other choice but to follow you. So he moved fast, finally setting foot outside of his metal prison after so many years, taking your hand in his. An electrifying feeling went through the both of your hands, touching each other after months of just talking and trying to get closer. Jungkook didn’t have much time to think about that, however, as you quickly lead him outside the dark basement and to a secret exit you had discovered just three days ago. Just when you were about to reach the emergency exit door, fate seemed to have other plans as a tall figure stopped you. “Where do you think you’re going, young miss and... Jungkook?” a confused man looked at both of you, his eyes wide. You didn’t know how to reply. This was it. Your plan had failed, Jungkook would die and you would get fired. You could feel your throat tightening and your mouth drying up until Jungkook spoke. “Taehyung hyung? What are you doing here?” “I’m one of the janitors of this building, kid, what do you mean what am I doing here?! I’m working! You, on the other hand, is the one who should definitely not be here.” Taehyung said, looking up and down on your scared form. “L-Listen, Taehyung. I am just trying to help Jungkook. They.. They are going to kill him! If you care about him even a little bit, please let us go!” you pleaded with the man. “She is right, hyung. They want to get rid of me... Leaving with her is my only choice.” Jungkook added. Taehyung took a moment to look at you both once more, his furrowed brows showing that he was considering your words. “Listen, Jungkook. I’m going to let you go. But if anyone ever manages to catch you two, I had nothing to do with your escape. Do you understand?” “Yes hyung! Thank you so much!! Tell Jimin hyung I said bye!” Jungkook hurriedly replied as you quickly ran, dragging him out of the cursed building and into your small car.

Your apartment was not big in any case, but it was cozy and practical enough for you to enjoy spending time in it. You had chosen all the furniture from scratch and designed the whole thing. Although rent was a bit high, all of your neighbours were friendly, you had your own parking space and the building was located conveniently near to two big supermarkets -a huge plus for those nights you died to have some junk food while watching your favourite movies-. Jungkook curiously eyed your home. Everything looked warm and welcoming, from the dark brown couch to the small plant you had near your kitchen. He hadn’t been able to see much of the real world yet, what with you helping him escape in the middle of the night when the sun was nowhere to be found, but your small apartment was more than enough for now. “I’m going to go get you some clothes and you can take a bath. The bathroom is on the second door on the right. Take your time..” You sighed, thinking of what oversized hoodie you could pick for his huge shoulders. You would definitely need to cut some holes for his wings, too. Jungkook quickly did as you asked, amazed at how pretty your small bathroom looked, numerous tiny bottles of what he supposed to be shampoo or body wash samples in different scents placed next to the mirror. A blue toothbrush stood in a small toothbrush holder and a pink fluffy towel was on one of the hangers. He undressed and put his clothes, a simple black shirt and some black sweats, in the corner. His long fingers tenderly turned the shower handle, afraid of breaking anything in your perfect little home with his clumsiness. Extremely hot water soon came out, but because of his unusual high temperature as a dragon hybrid he didn’t even get burned. Steam filled the small bathroom as he chose a pretty pink shampoo bottle to wash his long black hair with. Satisfied with the soft peach sent, he then washed his body, hands touching his toned muscles and chest. Soon he was done, covering himself with a folded white towel he found in one of your bathroom drawers, and went outside. Jungkook looked for you around the house and he ended up finding you in what looked like your bedroom, cutting holes in a huge grey shirt. “What are you doing?” he asked and you jumped up, not used to hearing his voice somewhere other than the basement, much less your own apartment. You took in his wet hair and the towel covering his body, a soft blush appearing on your cheeks. “Oh, I’m just making you a dragon hybrid shirt haha.” you laughed awkwardly. “Is this for me?” “Yep. And these grey sweats too. Get dressed soon so you won’t catch a cold.” you said and handed him the clothes. Jungkook looked at you for a while and you saw his hand was about to take off the towel in order to get dressed so you quickly stopped him, reminded him that seeing each other naked is not a very normal thing to do if you were going to be roommates, and ran out of your room with your cheeks getting warmer by the second.

Jungkook was currently sat in the corner of your comfortable couch, watching one of his favourite movies ever, Iron Man. Ever since you brought him to your home and saved him from his death, he had found that the most entertaining way to spend the hours you were away at the laboratory was to watch different series and movies. Unfortunately, after his grand escape, Namjoon had sent out guards to find him and informed the police about ‘a dangerous hybrid needing to be terminated’. So Jungkook was obviously not allowed to roam the streets like he wanted, not until the whole ruckus died down and Namjoon forgot about him. According to you and the conversations you heard people having at the laboratory, this wouldn’t take very long. Apparently Jungkook had only been a minor inconvenience for Namjoon and his future plans, his existence not that important to him. Moreover, when the cops asked Taehyung and Jimin about Jungkook, they said a thief had broken into the lab to steal some samples from the basement, saw Jungkook was a rare dragon hybrid, killed him and then stole him after breaking the bars to his cage with plans to probably sell his precious body parts. Thankfully for you and Jungkook, Taehyung had gone back to the hybrid’s cage after you left and made sure to make his later confession seem more believable by bending some of the cage’s bars and generally messing everything up. Jimin also said he had distinctively heard the gunshot while mopping the floors near the reception. Jungkook was the last dragon hybrid and now everyone thought he was dead. He didn’t really care though, putting some more chips in his mouth and sighing at Tony Stark’s immense bravery. Today was the day you were planning to quit your internship at the company and Jungkook expected you to be home in a few minutes. You were careful enough to not quit immediately after getting him out of there, afraid it would seem too suspicious. He couldn’t wait to talk to you more about the movie he just finished watching, even though he had already done the exact same thing three times already. Truth be told, you and Jungkook had gotten significantly closer over the time he lived in your home. Maybe the fact that you two had to share the same bed had something to do with that. Thank God your bed was big enough for Jungkook’s random stretching while sleeping and you were content with keeping your own space by placing a small pillow in the middle of the bed. Jungkook thought that was stupid, especially because he just wanted to hold you and cuddle with you until he fell asleep. He never made the first move, however, too afraid of you scolding him for being inappropriate. Jungkook really enjoyed your company. From the silly faces you made whenever you washed your teeth to the pleasant sound of your laugh when you saw him do or say something stupid. While being alone in your apartment, Jungkook had enough time to learn all the different things about you, search through all of your drawers and check every single bookmark you had on your computer. His curiosity abruptly ended one day when he came across some black lacey lingerie you kept at the far back of your underwear drawer. He got so flustered he almost got his finger caught in the drawer’s opening while closing it with force. From there things escalated to him finding a strange bookmark on your explorer page. That was the day Jungkook watched porn for the first time and found out you were the biggest switch in existence. Now every time he looked at you in your skimpy pyjamas he couldn’t help but imagine what you’d look like without them. When he caught a glimpse of you getting dressed through the bathroom’s door, he wondered if your skin was as soft as it looked. He kept getting needier for skin to skin contact, but you kept avoiding him and sleeping as far away from him on the bed as possible. Jungkook was lost in his thoughts of you and how to satisfy his need for some kind of body contact when he suddenly heard the click of the door. “Jungkook? Are you in here?” he heard your tired voice ask. “Where else could I be?” he answered with a smile as he got up from the couch. “Oh.. Right. Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” “How did it go?” he inquired curiously. “The resignation? Oh, it went good. Hopefully no one suspected anything. I just told them I’d rather focus more on my studies than getting an actual full time job for now..” “I’m glad it went well!” Jungkook smiled even more, happy to hear your answer. “Yeah... What were you doing?” “Oh I was just watching Iron Man. You know, I just love how Tony managed to cr-“ “Create a suit in the middle of nowhere, yes I know. You’ve already told me like a million times already, Jungkook.” you laughed and he shyly looked down on his lap. “Come on, I bought take out on my way home.”

A week had passed after your resignation and Jungkook was going nuts. His body kept begging him to get closer to you, but every time he tried to you immediately ran away. He tried to sleep closer to you but you moved so far away from him you almost dropped from the bed. He tried to cuddle with you while you were both watching Avengers on the couch but you stood up like lighting had hit you with the excuse to ‘make some more popcorn’. He tried to hug you from behind while you were washing the dishes, eager to help you with them, but you got so startled you dropped a plate in the sink and nearly broke it. Jungkook was done. He had to do something, and he had to do it soon, because he could physically feel his problem getting worse. He now spent a lot more time watching videos on your special bookmark while you were out working in a new cafe in town or studying at your university’s library. He would make sure he had at least two hours before you got home and then make himself comfortable on your big bed, take your laptop on his lap and go to town. His time in the bathroom radically increased, as well. You didn’t want to ask him about it, but you were getting kind of curious so one day you just said: “Jungkook, why are you spending even more time than me in the bathroom? And I’m usually spending at least 40 minutes in there..”. He didn’t know how to answer so he just said he likes the feeling of the hot water on his skin. Today he had at least two and a half hours until you got home, so he got on your comfortable bed, laptop in front of him and pants lowered enough for him to stay just in his black boxers. Thankfully you had went out and bought some extra clothes for him, including underwear. He clicked on the familiar page and quickly got to searching. He recently became a bit picky at the porn he watched, more specifically the type of girls shown in the videos. He came to realise that he just wanted them to look a little bit more like... you. This was a bit difficult since he knew you were unique, so he opted for cam girls that didn’t want to show their faces on camera. Soon he was clicking on an eight minute long video titled: “Submissive girl with a mask lets you do whatever you want”. He slightly turned up the sound and was pleasantly surprised to find out her voice sounded similar to yours. Even though it was not the same, Jungkook had to overcome his pickiness. That was quite easy to do as his dick was already painfully hard. I wonder if masturbating so many times a day and still being this hard every time is normal.., he thought to himself as he started working his big hand over his thick cock. The girl on the video definitely knew how to talk dirty, talking all about how she wanted him to fuck her stupid, get her tight cunt filled with his hot cum and slap her ass. Jungkook wondered if you would ask him to do all of these dirty things to you too, because he would in a heartbeat. He was so engrossed in quickly bringing his hand up and down his shaft, his thighs slightly trembling and his balls tightening, that he didn’t even hear the door clicking open. He didn’t hear your quiet voice asking for him when he was so desperately close to blowing his load all over himself, when the cam girl’s voice turned to yours in his head, asking him to give you everything as you milked him dry. You curiously walked to the bedroom, hearing Jungkook’s soft pants and quickly getting worried. Unfortunately for him, the moment you opened the door was the exact moment the girl in the video screamed loudly as she came and Jungkook stroked his dick so quickly a huge load of cum spurt out of his red tip, covering his hand and some of his chest. Your eyes nearly bulged out of your head as you took in the naked Jungkook in front of you, his abs and hand covered in hot white cum, his breaths quick as his eyes were closed and his mouth open in ecstasy. You really wanted to move and walk to the kitchen, act like you hadn’t seen a thing and casually ask if Jungkook wanted to eat some of the pizza you bought, but your feet were stuck on the ground and your mouth was frozen open in shock. Jungkook spent a full minute with his eyes closed, basking in the euphoria of his orgasm. He realised he would definitely had to go again, the heat in his body and the hardness of his cock keeping him aroused. Slowly opening his eyes, he was ready to click on the next video when he saw you standing right in front of him with a shocked expression and your legs tightly close to each other. He would normally try to hide and apologise a million times for masturbating on your bed, but Jungkook was sick of it. The heat in his mind fogged his thinking as he looked at you up and down, the short skirt you had worn to work today making his dick even harder. He smirked at you before saying: “Hmm.. Y/n... I’m sorry you had to see that, but the bookmark on your laptop was too tempting.. You know, I went over all of the videos you have in your favourites and I can definitely say that I could satisfy you way more than the weak men in these videos..” You were speechless. Jungkook, kind and sweet Jungkook who just wanted to be free and touch the clouds was currently sprawled all over your bed, his thick thighs and hard cock luring you in. You hadn’t even seen smirking before! What the hell had happened to him?! And then, the thought -a thought which you should’ve probably already had considering you have studied about hybrids for years now- hit you. Jungkook was obviously in heat. All the stares headed your way while you cooked or when you did the laundry, the licking of his lips whenever you took off your bra after coming home from work... Oh God.. You had been so blind. Jungkook was a hybrid, of course he would go through heats now that he turned eighteen! “L-Listen, Kookie..” ,Jungkook let out a small growl at your nickname for him, “I know you probably feel all confused right now because of your heat, but I promise you that I will fix this! I’m going to go buy some suppressants right now! Just wait here, get dressed and I-“ “NO! Can’t you see?! I want you, I want you so bad Y/n! All I can think of is you! It’s always been you, right from the moment we met. No matter how many human or hybrid women I saw online, not a single one of them made me feel like you do!” “Jungkook, you don’t know what you’re saying. You haven’t even met another woman face to face, you cannot possibly think that I am your.. Your....” “My mate. You are my mate, Y/n. I’ve known it ever since I came across your smell. And you’re wrong, many female scientists came to check on me while I was in the laboratory. Their scents were nothing like yours. They were nothing like you, they weren’t mine.” You didn’t know what to say to that so you just stood speechless, the part between your legs becoming wetter at Jungkook’s possessive words, your breaths a little faster. “Fuck, Y/n, don’t do this to me when I can fucking smell how wet you are! You want me as much as I want you so why do you deny our connection when we were made to be together?!” “Jungkook, I-I’m a simple human and you are a dragon hybrid.. Relationships between hybrids and humans are very rare it’s not-“ “I know they are rare, but they are not nonexistent! Y/n, you are meant to be mine and I really need you right now. Hell, I’ve been needing your touch ever since I met you. And you always manage to slip further away from me!” he growled as he stood up from the bed and walked towards your frozen form. “You’re such a dirty girl, thinking you can avoid me forever.. But you can’t run away from fate, baby..” Jungkook muttered, his face close enough for you to feel his hot breath on your skin. Your legs suddenly felt weak, your resolve quickly turning to dust. If you were honest with yourself, you had indeed noticed the strange connection you shared with Jungkook. Apart from the fact he was the most beautiful being you had ever seen, you could always feel his eyes on your back, could almost taste the electrifying feeling of his skin on yours. You had boyfriends in the past, but nothing had felt like this. Jungkook gently cupped the side of your face with his left palm, his mouth coming closer to yours and his fiery eyes eyeing you with hope. You couldn’t resist him anymore when his soft lips touched yours, his tongue desperately trying to get inside your mouth and lock with your own, his hand now touching your hair and the back of your neck. Despite being the only one naked, Jungkook’s confidence brought him closer to your body, the heat coming off of him enough to make you take off your shirt and your short skirt, but before you could slip the latter down your legs he stopped you. “Leave this on, baby. Take off your bra instead.” he purred and went back to kissing colourful patterns down the side of your neck as you let your bra fall to the ground. Jungkook quickly left your neck in order to latch his hot mouth on one of your nipples, his free hand playing with the top of your panties, when he realised you were actually wearing the black lace he had one day discovered inside your drawer. “What a fucking dirty slut, wearing such revealing underwear for work... Who were you trying to impress, huh?” he growled as he softly bit on your left nipple, his hand taking off your panties. “N-No one, I just wear them f-for myself..” you managed to utter, eyes rolling back when he started tracing his long fingers on top of your clit. “Bullshit. You can only wear stuff like that for me, do you understand? I should teach you a lesson, baby.. Make you understand you’re only mine...” You couldn’t do anything but whine as he thrusted two fingers inside of you, careful to pleasure both your clit and that spot inside your pussy that made your walls clench harder. Jungkook abruptly took his fingers out of you, softly biting on your neck as he gave out his next instructions. “Face on the bed, ass in the air, sweetheart. Show me what a good girl you can be.” You immediately rushed to do as he asked, your little skirt doing nothing to hide your nakedness as you put your ass in front of him. “Mmm... Such a pretty ass and pussy, baby.. All for me...right?” he asked as he spanked you once on each cheek. “Y-Yes! All for you...” “What did you say?” he questioned. “All for you... daddy.” you whined as he spanked you again. Jungkook smirked more looking at your asscheeks getting redder and your little pussy dripping with need. “That’s right, baby. God, I just want to put my big cock inside of you right now... I bet you’d like that, right? I bet your wet little pussy would suck me right in and never let me go.” he growled louder, spanking your pussy hard enough to make you scream with want.

“You’re dripping all over the bed, baby.. Bet you wanted this to happen since the first day you met me...” he continued. “P-Please, daddy! I need y-your cock right now, please!” “Fuck I love it when you beg for me. After all you’ve done, ignoring me and running away from me... Such a dirty slut, ignoring her mate.” “I’m sorry, daddy, I’m so s-sorry!” you whined more, tears coming out of your eyes with how desperate you were for his thick cock to finally split your pussy in half. “Daddy forgives you, baby. You’ve been bad but daddy needs you so fucking much right now.. You’ll let daddy fuck you baby, right? You’ll let him breed you good and get you full with his cum, right?” Jungkook said while lining his red cock covered with precum with your twitching entrance. “Yes, daddy! Use me, please... Fill me with your seed! Give me everything, I-I need it!” “Hush sweetheart.. You’re going to.. Take it all!” he shouted as he thrust his cock inside in one go, your walls wet enough to keep you from hurting. A huge wave of pleasure rushed through the both of you, making moans come of your mouths as he kept thrusting harshly inside of you. “Fuck baby, you’re so fucking wet... Taking this big cock so well for daddy.. I’m going to fuck you so good..” he mouthed near your ear as his now slightly wet from sweat hair touched your back and his strong arms grabbed your thighs to keep you in place. You couldn’t utter a single word other than loud moans while Jungkook took his time to hit your g-spot again and again, one of his hand moving to your sensitive clit. “Come on, you fucking cockslut, cum all over my cock!” he growled harshly, placing one of his big hands around your neck to keep you still. Letting out a desperate choked cry, you felt your walls contract around his dick and euphoria washing all over you as you experienced the greatest orgasm you’ve ever had. You soon got too sensitive, whining and trying to get Jungkook to stop as your hands reached backwards in search for him. He quickly took your hands and held them on top of your head, keeping you in place. “Shut up, I know you can take it, you filthy little slut.. I’m going to fucking fill this pussy up with my cum, make you pregnant with my seed.. I know you want it so shut up and just take it!” he shouted while thrusting at a rapid speed, his orgasm approaching fast. Jungkook’s quick thrusting and the image of his cum dripping out of your swollen pussy quickly drove you to another orgasm, your eyes rolling back and your voice getting caught up in your throat. Jungkook could feel your walls tightening around him once again, begging him to give you his hot cum. His cock got even bigger and his balls tightened, right before his warm cum shot out of his dick and into your welcoming pussy. “MINE!” he growled darkly, his teeth biting down on the right side of your neck and the wings on his back opening up behind him while his cum filled you up. You were both breathing quickly before Jungkook fell on top of you with a tired but satisfied sigh. His mouth immediately found your neck, licking over his bite and then moving to your waiting mouth, biting and licking your swollen lips. Once you stopped kissing he began talking: “I’m sorry, I should’ve-“ “Jungkook, stop. I wanted it, you clearly wanted it, so there’s nothing to apologise for.” “Yeah, but.. I marked you...” “It’s okay. You would’ve marked me one day anyways.” you smiled up at him and turned your body around to face him. He smiled back and started kissing you again, happy you two were now connected forever by your unbreakable bond. Satisfied and giggling to each other, you soon fell asleep in one another’s arms.

After three more months of meaningless searching Namjoon seemed to have completely forgotten about Jungkook, even going as far as to publicly say the dangerous hybrid he’s been looking for day and night was probably already dead. Of course, you and Jungkook were delighted to hear him say that because it meant Jungkook would finally be able to experience more in life than your 40cm³ apartment. He would still have to kind of hide his true identity, but at least he’d see the many beauties of this world, maybe even fly freely like he always wanted to. After officially acknowledging you are each other’s mate and him marking you, you and Jungkook had gotten a lot closer than before. You’re not as distant and you now enjoy his touch, wherever it may be. You wake up tangled up in each other every single day, snuggling and kissing until you both get too hungry to avoid getting up and making breakfast. You cuddle while watching movies on the couch, him finally being able to touch you and hold you close like he always wanted. Ever since his heat ended he hasn’t been too eager to have sex, choosing to appreciate you and your sweet scent in a more innocent way, kissing every inch of your body and tightly holding your hand while he helps you choose what to buy in the supermarket. You are always there to tell him to keep his hood up and hide his wings as much as possible, constantly worrying about his safety, and he is always there to feel flustered about your interest in him and the way you make him feel. Needless to say, bold dominant Jungkook is just a once-in-a-heat Jungkook. Seeing him get all shy and needy for affection ignites the dominant side of you, instead. You not only want to always protect him and be there for him, satisfying his need for holding you tight and breathing into your neck, but you also want to make his life outside the lab the best experience he’s ever had. Although you two act like a couple already, Jungkook is not sure what you two are. He knows he has marked you and that you are his forever, but he can also see the curious looks of other males -especially humans since they cannot notice your mating mark that easily- whenever you are outside together. The fact that you don’t bother with their intentions and that you pay them no mind used to make him think you simply don’t care, but the dragon inside of him yearns to catch your mouth in front of all these guys, successfully showing them that you are only his. The human part of him knows doing something so reckless in front of everyone would only make you act weird and start questioning him so he simply refrains from doing what his animal counterpart asks him to. The need to be sure you are only his, however, kept growing, along with the slight jealousy whenever you mentioned the silly jokes your colleague at work, Kwon Hyuk had told you. You always talked about him with a stupid smile on your face and Jungkook couldn’t take it, even though he knew feeling like this was even more stupid. But one day, while you were talking to him about another funny thing Hyuk did, he couldn’t help but spit out: “Do you like him?”. To say you were confused was an understatement. “What do you mean, do I like him? Of course I do! He is my colleague and he has a great personality.” you answered truthfully while Jungkook nervously bit on his lower lip. “No, I mean.. Do you... like like him? Is he that much funnier than me? Does he make you laugh more?” he questioned with a furrow of his dark brows. “Jungkook, where the hell is this coming from? Me and Hyuk are just friends that work at the same place. You don’t have to be jeal-“ “I’m NOT jealous! I’m just.. concerned. What if he turns out to be a jerk that.. that talks badly of you to your boss or something, huh?” “Jungkook, this whole conversation is just stupid. I’m not going to sit here and argue with you about what Hyuk could hypothetically do in the future. He could bad mouth me, sure. He could also strangle me to death if he wanted to, or buy my flowers every single day. He could end up getting married with my boss, or even get married to me and-“ “No.” Jungkook darkly said. “He would not get married to you. Ever.” “Jungkook... Are you jealous of Hyuk?” Jungkook took a deep breath and sighed. “I.. I just don’t know what.. what we are, Y/n. What are we? Are we together? Do you fully reciprocate my feelings? Does the mark mean anything to you? We haven’t even had sex since-“ “What the hell, Jungkook!? Of course the mark, your mark means something to me! And we haven’t had sex because last time you were the one to initiate it so I though you simply didn’t want to!” you spat, angry because he really thought you didn’t feel anything for him for all these months. “I may be the man in this relationship, but it definitely doesn’t mean I have to be the one initiating sex all the time.. I just didn’t know how you really felt about me so I left it at simple touches and cuddling... You never showed you wanted to fuck so I assumed your feelings for me are platonic and that us having sex was just a one time thing..” You sighed as you tiredly closed your eyes. Jungkook was kind of right, since you could have been the one wanting to have sex first. You were just so busy with work and studying that him questioning your feelings didn’t even cross your mind. You thought you two were fine up until now. “Jungkook, listen.. I like you, way more than I like Hyuk or any other man. We’re mates for fuck’s sake, how could I not like you? It’s stupid of you to be afraid of losing me to another like that.. And I’ll try to be more open about stuff like sex... It’s just that in all of my previous relationships my boyfriend was the one initiating it. Plus I have been working so much that it just didn’t cross my mind, I’m sorry...” Jungkook’s fiery big eyes softened as he looked at your slumped form. “It’s okay, baby, I understand. I’ve been having all these stupid thoughts without anything to back them up... I guess the animal inside of me made me way more possessive than I thought I could be..” You couldn’t help yourself and just walked closer to him, putting your arms around his neck and passionately kissing his pouting lips, desperately trying to help him understand how much he really meant to you. “You are my mate” you almost growled. “I care about you so fucking much, Jungkook. Hell, I wouldn’t have sacrificed my entire professional future if I didn’t. I would do anything for you to be free and be.. with me.” you managed to say between kisses, seeing his cheeks turn a bright shade of red. You kept kissing him while also leading him to your bedroom, walking with him until he was sat down on the edge of the bed, your legs around him as you sat in his welcoming lap. You were passionately making out when you chose to attack his pretty neck with your hungry mouth, sucking purple hickies all over it, like you were trying to mark him as well. Jungkook moaned, getting helplessly turned on by your ministrations, his hands squeezing your thighs tightly while you kept decorating his neck with your kisses. He started grinding his growing erection on your pyjama shorts, trying to get even the slightest amount of friction on his needy cock but with no success as you quickly stopped him and told him to move further up on the bed. He obediently did what you asked and tried to sit up on the bed when you gently pushed him down. “Uh-huh, baby. You wanted me to initiate it, right? Well guess what, I’m going to be in charge tonight..” you playfully smirked, tugging on his shirt until it came off and revealed his toned upper body. You sat down on one of his thick thighs and started grinding yourself on it, enjoying the way Jungkook’s eyes became teary from the need of attention on his cock. “Hush, baby, we haven’t even started yet.. Since you’ve been such a good boy, mommy will make sure to properly reward you. You’d like that, huh?” “Y-Yes, mommy, please...” he begged, his fat cock getting hopelessly harder by the minute. Immediately you took off your own clothes, including your underwear, and avoiding his hungry gaze on your body you tugged on his pants and boxers until his painfully hard dick was free from its confines. “Hmm.. What do we have here?” you asked in a playful manner before spitting on the tip of his cock, getting it lubricated enough for your hand to easily slide on it. Jungkook sucked in a hiss as your hand toyed with the angry red tip of his cock, your other hand getting closer and closer to his heavy balls. You lightly played with them as well, enjoying the way all the pleasure made him squirm. His slightly sweaty forehead along with his strong naked body being in your control was a sight for sore eyes. “Now, baby boy, why don’t you be good enough to beg mommy for her mouth? I’m sure you want my pretty lips around your pretty cock, am I right?” When Jungkook failed to answer you harshly repeated: “Am I right?” “Y-Yes.. Please... I want, no I n-need your mouth! Please.. Want it on my cock...” he whined, seconds away from tugging on his glossy black locks from desperation. You took pity on him and leaned down, gently blowing on his sensitive tip to watch him drop his head on the bed hopelessly before you sucked it in your warm and wet mouth. You worked your tongue over his dripping slit and around the head, all the way to the base of his cock and his needy balls, making sure to suck them in your mouth as well. Jungkook was so overwhelmed by all the stimulation his hands tightly gripped the sheets beneath his sweating body. You started to suck around his dick, allowing it to reach the far back of your throat as you fought against gagging. Meanwhile, one of your hands was playing with his balls while the other one toyed with the sensitive area between his balls and his asshole. “M-Mommy, please, I’m going to...” You took a second to release his cock from your mouth in order to answer him. “It’s okay baby, you’ve been so good for mommy. That’s it, let go... Give mommy all of your cum..” you said as one of your hands went back to touching his needy cock. “M-Mommy it’s.. It’s coming!” Jungkook cried, tears leaving his sparkling eyes. You continued moving one of your hands up and down his shaft as the other kept toying with his heavy balls. Jungkook then started to quickly thrust his hips up into your hand before letting out a loud whiny moan as his hips suddenly froze and the first spurt of cum came out of his cock. “Shhh... That’s it.. Give me all of it baby...”, you encouraged him as the second and third spurt of warm cum followed, running down the sides of your hand that was touching his sensitive dick. You let his cock go as you brought one of you cum covered fingers to your lips, sucking on it while looking at his blissed out eyes at the same time. “Fuck” he silently muttered before dropping down on the mattress, clearly exhausted from his orgasm. You were quick to clean your hand and cuddle up to him, his big arm coming around your body to hold you close. The only thing in Jungkook’s mind was how he was going to wake you up with his mouth on your cunt the minute he woke up.

It was Tuesday morning and you were playing some games with Jungkook on your PS4. As it turns out, Jungkook was not only a huge fan of games of all kinds, but a very competitive player as well. “Oh come on!”, you whined as soon as Jungkook’s character shot a bullet through yours. You let go of the controller and opted to just lie down on the couch, your face in the pillow as you grieved for your failed attempt to trick Jungkook into losing. “Hahaha come on baby, don’t be saaad” Jungkook laughed, he too placing his controller on the small table in front of him. His arms were soon around your waist and his face lovingly kissed your neck as his hot breaths touched your skin. “Jungkook... Stop.. You always win... And please don’t say I’ll win in the next game because you’ve already said so a hundred times already.” He laughed again before kissing your cheek. “But you may win next time..” “No, you’ll just let me win once just so that I don’t get too disappointed and stop playing games with you...” you huffed, your face still on the pillow of your couch. Jungkook put his hands close to your body and swiftly picked you up, placing you on his lap with your face hidden in his neck instead. “Stop being so whiny.. You know I would do anything to see you smile in victory.. Even hurt my ego by letting you win on purpose. I’m the best, right?” he chuckled as you playfully hit his strong chest with your palm. Jungkook’s palms, on the other hand, were getting a bit too comfortable on your thighs, gradually moving to lightly squeeze your ass. You were about to give in and let him take you against the couch but the sound of the bell stopped you. You looked Jungkook in your eyes, him having no idea why you suddenly looked so nervous. With a quiet “shit” you were on your toes, walking to the peep hole on the door to see if your suspicions were not only suspicions but the sad actual reality. And right there, waiting in front of your door dressed in a professional black suit and tie, was no other than Kim Seokjin himself, the head of the department of resignations and your old colleague. Once upon a time you may have considered Jin a friend, but his friendly actions soon became too much, his touches and stares something you didn’t want to escalate more. So you completely stopped talking to him a few weeks before handing in your resignation form and avoided him in the cafeteria, too scared of his growing interest in you. You anxiously gulped, waiting for him to just turn around and leave, but the words that came out of his mouth ruined any hope you had: “Y/n... I know you’re in there... I can literally hear the sound of the TV.” Seokjin sighed. Your head turned around to find Jungkook, but it looked like he had already hidden in the bedroom, the dragon part of him and the power of your mating bond making him feel the nervous waves coming off of you. Your clammy hand grabbed the door handle after unlocking it and slowly opened it, allowing Seokjin to come inside while your eyes were on the ground. “Seokjin.. I don’t have a lot of time, so please be quick about this.” you requested. “Sure...” he said as he curiously looked around your small apartment. His eyes soon fell on Jungkook’s hoodie that was currently abandoned on one of the kitchen chairs, his mind wondering why the hell you would need a hoodie this big. He carefully stepped in and put a couple of papers on the kitchen table along with two black shiny pens. “So Y/n, I’m sure you know why I’m here if you read my email. I received your reply but I’m sorry to say that the company’s chairman does not accept it. All the employees that leave our company are required to report their experience with us no matter what.” You said nothing as Seokjin sat in one of the chairs, going through the papers with his long fingers. He then took one paper and a pen and handed them to you. “Please sit and write down the answers to the questions shown here. You have to be honest as the company’s recruitment and marketing teams will use this data for future employees and to make improvements.” Your eyes widened as you looked at the questionnaire. “This is it?! This is the only thing I’m required to do? Why bring this to me personally a year after me leaving the company?! You could’ve just emailed me the form and I would’ve been happy to complete it and send it back.” Seokjin laughed softly while his eyes met your angry ones. “Y/n, are you that unhappy to see me? I believed we were good friends during your internship with us. No... we were.. very good friends... You know, if you wanted, we could’ve been way more than that. But you suddenly started avoiding me..” His charming voice echoed in the apartment as his hand reached out to touch yours. “If you want to, we can still be way more than friends..” he whispered, his full lips now closer to your face. Your voice was caught in your throat, your worst fears coming alive. You knew Seokjin liked you but you always hoped he would just keep it to himself because you were really not interested. He seemed like a successful guy, but his personality really didn’t fit your taste. “Seokjin, stop it!” you shouted, slamming your other hand on the table. “If that’s why you really came here, you should leave immediately. I’ll fill this form out and send it to you through fax or something. Just.. get out.” Seokjin seemed less than pleased with the defensive tone of your voice, the grip on your right hand becoming stronger. “Why are you always running away from me, huh? Don’t you know who I am?! I could give you anything you ever wanted! All these women chase after me every single day and yet you... You could be living in a mansion and not in a shithole in the middle of nowhere!” he yelled as his eyes became dangerously dark. He wasn’t a hybrid of any kind, but right at that moment you could’ve sworn his eyes turned feral. You were so scared to answer that you didn’t notice the sound of the bedroom door opening, or a furious Jungkook coming with force towards a surprised Seokjin. Jungkook quickly grabbed the hand that was holding yours, twisting it around. His fingernails now seemed longer and darker, like claws, as his left hand caught Jin’s neck. Jungkook growled darkly, smoke coming out of his nostrils. “Get the fuck away from her! Get the fuck out you piece of shit!” he yelled and holding Seokjin by the throat, he threw him towards the door. You couldn’t utter a single word as Seokjin hastily grabbed his things and got out of your apartment after letting out a threatening “This isn’t over”. Jungkook was breathing so heavily his whole torso moved with each breath he took, his eyes dark like a crackling fire and his hands ready to destroy anyone who attempted to attack him or you. You knew that you were the only one that could calm him down at this moment, so you put your trembling arms around his waist, allowing your head to rest on his back. Jungkook immediately relaxed after feeling his thin shirt getting wet by the tears coming out of your eyes. He turned around and hugged you tightly, kissing the top of your head. “I’m so sorry, baby.. I just... He was.. And I didn’t know what else do to.. I lost it.” he whispered apologetically. “It’s ok Jungkook.. I know you only wanted to protect me. To be completely honest I don’t even know what would’ve happened had you not intervened. But.. he saw you, Kookie. What if he knows? What if he tells the others and they come to get you and ki-“ “Hush.. It’s fine.. He hasn’t even seen my face before. He wasn’t one of the scientists doing tests on me. I’m sure he thinks I’m just a normal hybrid. Even if he decided to come back, I’ll always be here to make him leave so don’t worry, ok?” Despite Jungkook’s reassuring words, the feeling deep in your heart only got stronger, the fear slowly reaching every part of your soul.

You hummed, clearly annoyed. “Wake up, my beautiful mate~ The most beautiful woman in the wooorld~~” Jungkook cooed on top of your head, his hands attempting to go through your tangled hair. “Don’t wanna...” you whined, hiding your face in the pillow even more. It was Saturday and you didn’t have to go to work, so you planned to get your much deserving sleep. It was not your fault Jungkook had kept you up all night yesterday to try a new thing he saw online. You feel like you discover a new kink of yours every single day and you don’t know if you should be excited or worried. “Ok, stay here and sleep, but I’m going to go to the gym real quick. I’ll also go buy some stuff from the grocery store and then be right back.” You nodded tiredly, eager to have some more hours of sleep. As soon as Jungkook left however, you unfortunately found out that you were now too awake to fall into the sweet deep sleep you desired, so you just ended up getting up and making a cup of tea. The time was now 11:30 and Jungkook would probably be back in an hour or so. You were way more confident with allowing him to go outside on his own now that no one was really looking for him. Plus he was always careful enough to hide his identity as much as possible. You hummed to a soft R&B song that was playing from your phone as you took a sip of your tea and looked outside the window at your neighborhood. “You could be living in a mansion and not in a shithole in the middle of nowhere!”, Seokjin’s words came to your mind. Yes, your apartment was a bit small, your neighborhood a little too far from the centre of the city, but you still enjoyed the peace and quiet it offered you and you wouldn’t change it for any huge mansion with twenty bedrooms and five kitchens. After finishing your tea you were on your way to start cooking lunch but the sound of the bell stopped you in the middle of getting all the necessary ingredients from the fridge. What the hell? Jungkook has a key and I’ve already paid my rent for the month.., you thought. It seemed like you were still a bit too sleepy to properly function as you completely forgot to check the peep hole and just opened the door. “Well well, it looks like you’re home..” Your eyes widened in slight fear and confusion, but mostly fear since you knew that Jungkook wouldn’t be back for at least 40 more minutes. You had to protect yourself this time. “What the hell do you want, Seokjin?” you spat angrily. “Oh, not much.. Just wanted to inform you that I know everything about your little hybrid bodyguard...” Seokjin grinned. “I suggest you let me inside so we can have a proper conversation. I had to travel quite a bit to get to your shitty neighborhood, you know..” You were seconds away from crying, fear taking over your whole body, but the tiny strength left inside of you fought to keep your face looking as unaffected as possible. You had no other choice, so you just let Seokjin in. You knew he would definitely ask for something in order to willingly keep his mouth shut. After you both sat down on the couch, Seokjin looking disgusted at all the traces of Jungkook in your apartment like his shirt or his favourite headphones, he began making his proposition. “Listen, I would have never guessed you would have the guts to let a dangerous hybrid escape..” You scoffed. “.. and all for some hybrid dick. I thought you were better than that. However, I cannot deny that I’ve always been impressed by your research and your skills. So if you don’t want me to go back to the company and let them know the exact location of the poor hybrid, I suggest you do as I say.” Your fingernails dug deeper into your palm by the second, your patience growing thin. “So what do I have to do, Dr. Kim?” You said mockingly. “The only thing you’ll have to do darling, is to marry me.” You couldn’t help the shocked sound that came out of your mouth. “Marry me and be my partner in the company. Help me destroy the hybrid effect once and for all! I know you can do it, Y/n. I’ve seen your work. Plus, I’ve always been attracted to you, so consummating our marriage wouldn’t be that big of a deal..” You slapped his right cheek hard. “How dare you?! How dare you assume I would ever sleep with a man like you willingly?! You disgust me!” you yelled in his face. “Careful now, sweetheart.. You wouldn’t want to make me angry and get your favourite lizard killed, would you?” Seokjin looked in your eyes, a smile on his lips. “Chop chop, now... We don’t have much time considering your hybrid has been gone for a while.. Go ahead and get anything you need.” he continued. “What!? I’m not leaving with you!” “I’m afraid you don’t have a choice, sweetcheeks.” he grinned. Seokjin was right. That bastard could not only get you in jail, but he would also get Jungkook killed. You put a few of your things in a small bag with tears running down your face while Seokjin waited for you in the living room. Before you left you also wrote a short letter to Jungkook, explaining the situation to him and that you only want him to be happy, healthy and free. You hurriedly left the note on your bed before Jin got your bag and walked you to his car.

More months had passed and July came, the day of your wedding with Seokjin fast approaching. All the preparations were done and Jin couldn’t be more excited. His plan was finally coming to fruition, after all. You, on the other hand, couldn’t be more depressed. You aimlessly roamed the infinite floors of the huge mansion, walking through the big garden with hundreds of different flowers. Everything around you was pretty and colourful, but your heart was broken and your mating mark ached to be with the man you loved. Love. You wished you had told Jungkook you loved him before you left. But you were such a coward to confess it, you didn’t even write it in your goodbye letter. Stupid. You felt utterly stupid. You whole life was ruined and your only happiness came from the thought that Jungkook was alive and free, able to do whatever his heart desired. You just wished you would’ve been experiencing life with him instead of being kept in a beautiful prison like this one. Seokjin didn’t really spend any time with you apart from the times he would ask you questions about the wedding. You supposed this was a good thing, considering you felt like puking your guts out every time you saw his smug face. Another positive thing was that you had quickly become friends with the maids and the guards of the mansion. The staff here were way more kindhearted than Seokjin, eager to help you with whatever you needed. Maybe they felt bad about Jin keeping you hostage here against your will. Two days before the wedding, your heart was hurting more than ever. You just needed to see Jungkook and tell him a proper goodbye. You needed to tell him that you love him. Determined to see him again, you secretly snuck out of the mansion with the help of two kind maids, took one of Seokjin’s cars and drove to your old apartment. You could only hope Jungkook still lived there. Your fingers tapped on the radio to turn the music up, excitement running through your veins. It may be your last goodbye, but you would at least get to see him one more time.

Jungkook felt a huge wave of nausea hit him when he saw Seokjin’s face and you on the screen of the television. The press was covering every single detail about your wedding that was taking place in two days. So many months without you, without your smell, your touch, your warmth.. Jungkook was slowly breaking from the inside, his body burning with need for you. Shit, he thought. I forgot to take my suppressants again.. He stood up from the couch and went to find the small bottle of his suppressants that he kept in the kitchen, only to realise it was empty. It’s okay... I’ll just go through this one alone... Truth be told, Jungkook wanted to suffer. He needed to punish himself for making you marry a man you didn’t love. Going through his heat alone was what he deserved. Soon his body felt way too warm to be comfortable. He was sweating as his naked body was lying on the bed, one of his hand eagerly touching his painfully hard cock while the other ran through his long, dark hair. He tried to keep his mouth shut, but the desperation of never being able to reach the type of pleasure he ached for caused whines and soft moans to come out of his open mouth. The moans got louder and louder as his hand worked faster around his swollen cock, the need to reach completion stronger than ever. After an hour and a half of masturbating without a result, he gave up and went to the kitchen to grab a cold glass of water. Just as he was about to place the empty glass on top of the counter, a soft knock was heard from outside the door. Y/n?, he thought and immediately ran to open the door, not caring enough for his nakedness through the haze of his heat. However, what greeted him on the other side was none other than his friendly bunny hybrid neighbor that sometimes asked you and him for a bit of sugar or flour. She was always very kind to the both of you, occasionally gifting you homemade muffins and cookies. Jungkook’s eyes widened as he tried to hide his naked body behind the door. “E-Ehm... H-Hello.. I just wanted to ask you.. if you are ok?” the bunny hybrid said with a soft voice. “I-I’m fine, why do you ask?” Jungkook replied hastily, wanting nothing more than to shut the door in her face but also knowing it would be rude to do so. “It’s just that.. Oh well, you know how the walls are thin and I.. I actually heard you and assumed you were going through your h-heat...” she said as her big eyes met his curious ones. “Y-Yeah.. Sorry about that... I’ll try to be quiet from now on.” he replied, sending her a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “No, no.. That’s not what I meant.. I was wondering if I could, you know, help you out or something.” Jungkook couldn’t believe his ears. “Just because I know you live by yourself right now so I just assumed you are single and oh well I think you are a good guy and I wouldn’t mind helping you with your heat and-“ the bunny mumbled anxiously, walking closer to him and into the apartment. Jungkook was so surprised he couldn’t utter a single world, the sweet scent of the bunny hybrid reaching his nostrils. Still, it wasn’t as sweet as yours. The bunny took his silence as a yes and kept approaching him, reaching out behind her to slowly close the door. “Listen, eh.. Irene?” Her sparkling eyes met his and he could see the mischief in them. “Eh, I know you’re a great girl and all, but I don’t really think this is a good idea...” Jungkook said honestly, his mind a bit hazy from the other hybrid’s scent that kept getting stronger by the minute. Irene giggled a bit before answering: “Oh come on, Jungkook.. I can smell how strong your heat is and I know it would really help if you had a cunt to knot..” Jungkook’s throat became dry, surprised at the words coming out of her mouth, especially since he always thought she was extremely innocent. She placed her hands on his chest, her body getting impossibly closer and her breath touching his skin. “Why don’t you just give in, huh? We both know you need this.. You need to fuck my pussy good right now, right?” Jungkook didn’t know what to do as his cock got harder despite his will. His mating bond fought to keep him away from her but all the scents coming off her triggered his heat, making him weaker. Irene came even closer and placed her mouth on his, kissing him deeply. Just as he was about to pull away, her left hand reached down and grabbed his naked cock, making him moan involuntarily in her mouth. Jungkook tried hard to pull away from her hot mouth but the pleasure he was feeling on his sensitive cock was blinding his ability to think straight. She stopped kissing him to drop on her knees, her tongue tracing over his belly button all the way to his trimmed hair and the angry red tip of his fat cock. Jungkook couldn’t help but grab the hair on top of her head in his hand, his fingers tugging on the straight locks. Irene started eagerly sucking on his cock, spit coming out of her mouth and trailing down to Jungkook’s balls. Her lips sucked him hard, making him let out another moan. “I-Irene.. S-Stop.... We shouldn’t be doing this.. I have a m-mate...” Jungkook tried to stop her, but his hand kept her head in place as he started to lightly thrust in her hot and wet mouth. Irene pulled away from his cock, smiling naughtily as she looked up at his frowning eyebrows and open mouth. “Keep saying that to yourself, baby.. But I can feel how your balls throb to fill me up with your hot cum. You want to breed me, don’t you? Make me your bitch?” she said while playing with his heavy balls. Jungkook growled, on one hand getting extremely turned on by her words and on the other hating the fact that she called him baby. Only you could call him that. With that thought in mind, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, forcing her to look right at his face. “You’re such a slut, coming to my apartment when you know I’m alone and in heat, completely disregarding the fact that I am mated.. Tsk... Get a life.” he spat and pushed her away, opening the door enough for him to push her outside. “W-What? But I thought we..” Irene muttered confused. “You though wrong.” he said and closed the door to the face, exactly like he should’ve done from the beginning. Fuck, what the hell was I about to do? he thought angrily, his hands running down his face in disappointment.

Meanwhile, you had just arrived a few meters away from your old apartment’s door when you saw the door opening and a disheveled Irene being pushed outside. “W-What? But I thought we..” you heard her say. “You though wrong.” Jungkook said darkly and closed the door with force. While you were glad to know Jungkook was still in your apartment, you were also extremely confused at what your past neighbor was doing inside your home. But before you had enough time to question her, Irene turned around and disappeared towards her own apartment. You slowly approached the door, pulling out your key from your handbag and unlocking it. Nothing could have prepared you for the sight of a naked Jungkook, standing rock hard next to the kitchen table, his hands on his face as he sighed. “J-Jungkook?” you called, your voice barely a whisper. His hands immediately revealed his shocked eyes, the realization of what you were probably thinking making a small tear come out of them. “Y-Y/n, listen, it’s not what it looks like.“ “Oh really, Jeon Jungkook? Then what the hell does it look like?!” you yelled, tears now running down your face. “She.. I was in heat and-“ “And what, Jungkook? Did you fuck her just because you were in heat? What about your suppressants? What about our fucking mating bond, huh?!” You were ugly crying by now, your knees too weak to hold you up so you just bend them to sit on the floor. “I- I came here to tell you goodbye for the last time, I came here to tell you that I.. I love you”, you sobbed, “but it looks like you’ve already gotten me out of your life.” “Y/n, no.. Please, let me explain.” Jungkook cried along with you, crouching down next to your weak form. “I was in heat and she came on to me, saying she would help me. I didn’t want it, Y/n, but my heat was so strong that I couldn’t think for a second. But nothing happened! I told her to leave. We didn’t fuck, I would never-“ He put his head on your knees, his hot tears going through the fabric of your jeans and touching your skin. You knew how intense hybrid heats could be. You had studied so much about it, but still, knowing some other woman touched Jungkook where only you had touched him made you feel awful. It made you feel.. worthless. “I’m sorry Jungkook, I don’t think I can do this right now...” you said as salty tears touched your lips before standing up and getting out of the apartment, leaving Jungkook a crying mess on the floor.

Kim Namjoon was currently standing in front of the rest of his employees, animatedly talking about his new plan to introduce a new line of clothing especially costumized for hybrids. Kim Seokjin didn’t really pay attention to his boss’s words, his mind drifting off to the image of you in your very expensive wedding dress, patiently waiting on the bed for him like a good wife should on her wedding night. Namjoon noticed that his assistant was not paying any attention to his intense monologue about how bunny hybrids should only wear short skirts from now on, but just as he was about to scold him the glass doors suddenly bursted open. “I’m here! I’m turning myself in!” Jungkook shouted, effectively stopping the presentation and making all the employees in the room gasp in shock. “Jeon Jungkook? You’re alive..?” Namjoon asked, a visible frown on his face. Seokjin scoffed loudly and stood up before turning his body towards the dragon hybrid. “What the hell do you want, lizard? I thought you and I had a pretty good deal..” he said with a grin. “A deal? Seokjin, what are you talking about?” the CEO asked confused but Jin just shushed him with a motion of his hand. “It’s nothing, boss. I can handle it.” “Listen, bastard, I’m here because there is no way in hell I’m letting you marry my mate!” Jungkook seethed. More gasps could be heard as the rest of the employees tried to grasp the situation, along with Namjoon’s whose jaw was currently very close to touching the carpeted floor. “The only way to do that, lizard, is to let us kill you. Are you stupid or what!?” Jin yelled with anger, the images of you on his bed slowly turning into dust. “I know that.. I’m okay with it, as long as Y/n gets to be free and away from a man like you!” the hybrid said, his body stiff and his eyes getting slightly teary. It was like he was committing suicide, but at least he was doing it to protect the woman he loved. Now it was time for Seokjin’s jaw to hit the floor, the hybrid’s love for his future wife surprising him to no extent. He quickly realised he would never sacrifice his own life for her. Jungkook must be utterly stupid. “Ok then. You clearly made your choice. You will get exterminated and Y/n will get to live a full and happy life away from me, deal?” Seokjin grinned evilly as he extended his right arm. Jungkook’s eyes turned to slits but he nonetheless grabbed Seokjin’s hand and shook it, effectively sealing the deal. “I don’t know what just happened, but if Jungkook gets to die, he has to die today Seokjin. No more of this funny bullshit!” Namjoon declared. “Oh he will, don’t worry about that.. boss.” Seokjin smiled while Jungkook could feel his heart beating wildly in his chest.

You couldn’t believe this. Your one and true love, the only man you thought had actual feelings for you had used your trust and practically cheated on you. He may not have fucked that bitch, but he still clearly allowed her to touch him in places only you had touched while you were pouring all of your love out for him. She probably got to kiss his lips, to mark his hot skin as he panted and reached for her.. The image of them together did nothing but make you gag and sob harder, the hurt in your heart too much too handle. You knew you had basically left Jungkook to marry Seokjin, but you were also well aware of his feelings for you, of your strong connection. How could he have forgotten about you so easily? Did he do what he did with that bunny because he was hurt as well, or did the heat just get into his head and kept him from thinking straight? All these questions and the answers you clearly didn’t have messed with your heart and your head, your tears falling endlessly as you tightly gripped your soft pillow. After leaving your old apartment you rushed to get back to the mansion, thankful that Seokjin wasn’t there to notice your teary eyes and your slumped form. You had locked yourself in your room for two hours now, not even bothering to answer to the maids’ call for you to come out for lunch. You were drowning in the sorrow of your broken heart, the mating bond getting weaker and weaker as you questioned your feelings for Jungkook. No, you still loved him. You loved him too much, and that was what made all of this twice as painful. Your thoughts were interrupted as a soft knock was heard on your bedroom’s door. “Miss... It’s me, Jisoo...” Jisoo was a budgie hybrid and probably your only friend in the whole mansion. She was the maid that first approached you, eager to learn more about you and help you out around the huge house. She was truly kind and that was what you admired about her the most and the reason you trusted her. “Jisoo, please go.. I’m not feeling well...” you said while trying to limit your broken sobs. “Miss.. I know that what you are going through is very hard and unfair. No one should be forced to marry against their own will... I.. I talked about it for a bit with the rest of the staff and we all agreed that Mr. Kim has gone too far this time. You definitely do not deserve such fate, especially these days when women are more independent and free to do what they want!” Your tears stopped running, a thankful smile forming on your face. “Jisoo.. I really appreciate all that you’ve done for me, but there’s nothing else I can do. Seokjin has threatened me and I have no choice but to be his toy for the rest of my life.. I know you really want to help, but I’m sorry...” you replied, your eyes turning towards the locked door. “Miss Y/n.. I’m in no way allowed to do this but.. I may be able to help you out somehow...” You said nothing as you kept staring at the door curiously. “Mr. Kim... He is not a good man, miss Y/n.. He has done many things no one should be proud of... One of them being that.. He has been stealing from Kim Namjoon Industries for years now, using the money to build his own private laboratory in South Africa...” Jisoo sighed, her worried voice letting you know about one of Jin’s big secrets. Your feet took you to the door quicker than you could answer, your fingers turning the key and unlocking it to come face to face with the hybrid maid in front of you. “Jisoo.. What are you saying?! If this is indeed true and you have some kind of proof, I could easily get out of this engagement!” you said excitedly. Jisoo could only smile as she took your hand and hurriedly led you to her boss’s private office. “I would do anything to help you, miss. Today is the day you become free once more.”

With a couple of papers in hand, your trusted black purse and your phone, you were confidently walking into the company’s building, your eyes set on the elevator as the gumiho hybrid took a curious glance at you. “Excuse me, miss.. Do you have an appointment or can I-“ “Hush, darling. I do indeed have a very important appointment with my future husband..” you said through gritted teeth. The hybrid said nothing more and just let you get in the elevator, your finger pressing on the number to Seokjin’s office. When the elevator door opened Jin’s secretary tried to talk to you and stop you from going inside the room, but you were way quicker than her and your hand effectively opened the door as you pushed your way in. However once your eyes landed on Seokjin’s empty black leather chair, you turned around and walked back into the elevator, your anger getting the best of you as you slummed its door closed. You would find that bastard and make him pay, no matter what. And you thankfully had an idea of where he could be.. Pressing the familiar button, you felt the elevator moving downwards, the annoying music playing softly in the background getting on your nerves. The door opened and you were once again face to face with the same place you said you would hopefully never see again. The dark atmosphere and the grey walls making you let out a nervous breath. You slowly walked deeper inside the basement, the sound of your heels echoing and making the place feel way bigger than it actually was. As soon as you reached Jungkook’s old cage, however, you are more than stunned to see Seokjin, Namjoon and an unknown black haired man standing over a terrified Jungkook that was currently tied down to what appeared to be a hospital bed. His hands and ankles were tightly tied to the sides of the bed, his voice muffled by the black plug inside of his mouth. His glassy eyes stared up on the huge white light that was placed on top of his body, as Seokjin and the unknown man prepared some cables and made sure that whatever this machine was worked correctly. Namjoon was silently standing on the side of the machine, clearly bored with the whole process. Your mouth was dry and your legs were weak as you saw the man with the black hair press a small button on the computer next to the bed, white lights now covering it as it looked like it had just been turned on. “So... Little lizard.. It’s time to say goodbye to your pitiful existence.. Hopefully you’ll be born as a human and stay human in your next life, if you’re lucky enough of course.” Seokjin laughed almost maniacally, making the black haired man wonder about how stable he was mentally. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that bitch you call your mate will not have the pleasure of marrying me and carrying my children.” Namjoon sighed tiredly before addressing the stranger: “Yoongi, please let’s just get over with it... And Seokjin, for the love of God, shut the fuck up.” Seokjin seemed unaffected as he stood still right on top of Jungkook’s teary face, almost like he wanted to be the last thing the hybrid saw. Just as who you assumed was called Yoongi had the chance to press another button, your once tight throat managed to let out a loud scream, managing to scare the three men in front of you. Yoongi immediately moved away from the computer as Namjoon’s eyes widened and Seokjin scoffed. “What do you want, bitch? We were just about to kill this useless hybrid of yours and to be honest, there’s nothing you can do..” your ex fiance said mockingly. “Yoongi, press the damn button!” “NO! STOP!” you yelled louder. “Mr. Kim, you really don’t want to do this!” “I don’t really care about whether this hybrid dies or not, Y/n..” Namjoon said. “It’s better to kill him rather than let another company use him for his DNA.” You took a deep breath before lifting the papers you were holding in front of you. “This is proof that your assistant has been continuously stealing money from the company for his own benefit, to create his own lab in South Africa. It’s proof that he has been nothing but your enemy for all these years and that he cannot be trusted in the slightest! While looking through his computer I also found the illegal trades you, Mr. Kim Namjoon, have made with drug companies all over the world in order to limit the effectiveness of hybrid suppressants.” Seokjin and Namjoon’s eyes were wide with shock, their mouths open in what you could only assume was pure fear. “If you don’t let Jungkook go, promise to never bother me or him again, stop the illegal trades and stop treating hybrids unfairly I will give all of this proof to the press and make everyone know about your scandals. Police will arrest you and all your wealth will be for nothing!” you exclaimed while standing confidently on your feet. Seokjin’s face turned to anger, his brows furrowing dangerously before he quickly ran towards you. You whelped as his hand harshly grabbed yours, managing to rip the papers away from you and furiously tearing them to pieces right in front of your eyes. Namjoon visibly seemed a bit more relaxed now, thinking that he and his shitty assistant were not threatened anymore, while Yoongi just sat and watched the situation unfold with an expressionless look on his face. “There, you fucking slut! Did you really think you could threaten me, Kim fucking Seokjin?! Think again!” he yelled in your face, happy now that he got to put you in your place. Meanwhile Jungkook’s tears were freely flowing down his reddened face, desperately wanting to just get up and protect you from harm. You were not afraid, however, glad that Jisoo had already warned you of what could happen once you faced Seokjin and showed him the proof. “You have always been an insufferable bastard, Jin, but now you have really shown me you are way more of an idiot than I previously thought.” you smiled, a wicked grin on your face when fear could be seen again in the eyes of the man in front of you. “What is the meaning of this?!” Namjoon yelled with a deep voice, trying to intimidate you. “Oh, you know.. Just that I obviously made copies of all of this proof and that it’s ready to be mailed to all the big news companies and the police in a few hours.. Except, of course, if you meet my demands before that and I stop the information from spreading...” you answered proudly, your hands on your waist. This was it. They were finally cornered and you could win this. You could save Jungkook. It didn’t matter to you if he didn’t love or care about you anymore, you just wanted to make sure he was safe. Seokjin let out an angry scream as he turned back around and headed for Jungkook. “You fucking bastard! You are the reason behind all of this!! She would’ve been mine if you were dead sooner!!!” he screamed again and put his hands on Jungkook’s neck, trying to choke him to death with his strength. You quickly ran towards him to try and stop him, Namjoon thinking of how he could stop Seokjin as well now that Jungkook’s life determined whether his own scandal would come to the surface or not. You tried grabbing Seokjin and pulling him off Jungkook but to no success. Namjoon tried to do the same, only to get pushed off by Jin and crash into a nearby huge glass container, falling unconscious right afterwards. Thankfully the shards of broken glass didn’t touch you, but Yoongi who was standing next to the computer got an ugly slash across his cheek and his right thigh, making him kneel to the ground. Seokjin looked unstoppable as his hands tightened even more around Jungkook’s neck, the lack of air and the gag in his mouth making the hybrid’s lungs shrink dangerously. Not knowing what else to do and with no other employee running to your help, your eyes quickly located a piece of old equipment that was clearly breaking down. You grabbed a big part of it and used all your strength to tear it off the rest of it, trying your best to avoid slipping on the broken glass on the floor. You held it tightly and aiming for Seokjin, you brought it down on his head with as much force as you could possibly master, a loud sound filling your ears shortly before Seokjin dropped unconscious on the floor with blood coming out of his newly acquired wound. You screamed when you realised you had possibly killed a man, but then quickly shook off that thought as you saw Jungkook lying unconscious on the hospital bed, angry red marks all around his neck and his skin looking paler than normal. You cried loudly, reaching for him and holding his face in your hands. You placed your ear on his chest, trying to hear the beat of his heart to make sure he was not dead. The familiar sound that once reassured you at nights and put you to sleep was not heard for a while, making you cry harder and pray to whatever God there is for Jungkook to be okay. Just as you were about to lose every hope and let your heart break completely, you heard a small thud coming from your mate, before another one was heard and his pulse had returned. “Oh my God, Jungkook!!” you yelled with joy, holding him close to you to hear his short and barely existent breaths. “H-Hospital.. We have to get you to a hospital...” you muttered, running towards your long abandoned purse to find your phone, thankful to see that there was a little bit of signal down in this basement. Jungkook breathed a soft “Y/n...” as he heard you call what he assumed was 911, his eyes closing and exhaustion taking over him.

His head felt light, his cheek touching something soft while his eyes struggled to open. Sun was peaking through the blinds of his hospital room, making him squint harder. He slowly sat up on the bed, taking a few short breaths before searching around the empty room for the only person he wanted to see right now. You. He needed to know that you were safe, away from Seokjin and that you still trusted him. He would do anything for you, anything to prove his love for you. But you were unfortunately nowhere to be found. He lied back down before hearing the door open, wishing it was you but coming face to face with a tiger hybrid nurse instead. “Hello, Mr. Jeon. How are you feeling?” she asked as her hand quickly noted something down on a small writing pad. “I feel fine..” he replied honestly. “Did I maybe have any.. guests?” Jungkook asked nervously, hoping that you had come to visit him and see how he was but also knowing how much he had hurt you with his actions. “I’m afraid no one has come to visit you yet, sir.” Jungkook’s heart dropped. “But, you’ve only been here for a couple of hours so I’m sure your family will be notified soon!” the nurse smiled kindly to him before turning around and walking out of his room. I wonder what Y/n is doing.. How she’s feeling... he thought while biting his lower lip. Fate seemed to be kind to him, however, as his answers would soon be answered because right at that moment the door opened again and you walked in, looking as beautiful as he remembered. “Y-Y/n..” he managed to say, his mouth suddenly running dry. “Hello, Jungkook.. I hope you feel better. The nurses told me you healed pretty quickly.. Must be the hybrid genes..” you smiled, trying to lighten up the mood. “I’m fine, Y/n, but.. But that’s not what I want to talk about.” he answered truthfully and begged you with his eyes to listen to what he had to say. “Jungkook.. I was so scared, so fucking scared of losing you yesterday.. I didn’t even know what to else to do except hit that bastard on the head... If you died I would.. I’d go crazy...” Jungkook stood up from the bed and slowly approached you, the white hospital clothes barely covering his body. He extended his arm towards you and grabbed your own hand in his, his fingers tracing your palm as he looked into your eyes with a peaceful expression. “Y/n, stop thinking like that.. I’m alive and well, so there’s no need to worry. To be honest with you, I thought you’d never want to see me again, much less save me from certain death. What I did to you was horrible, Y/n.. I basically took your trust and stepped on it, completely disregarding our bond.” “It’s true that you really hurt me, but I can’t stop thinking about you even if I tried.. My feelings for you just can’t disappear.. I love you too much to be able to forget you. And I know that you were in heat, I know how heat affects hybrids and their ability to think straight. I’ve studied it for years.. So I respect the fact that you were at least able to stop Irene before things got too far...” you said as your other hand softly caressed his cheek. Jungkook’s eyes got teary as the fire inside of them burned bright, his voice quiet. “B-But, I still hurt you. I still let her touch me and I regret it every single fucking day... I could never forget the look of disappointment and pure sadness on your face. I want to tell you I’m sorry a million times over, but even that wouldn’t be enough..” You sighed, your eyes following the tear running down his left cheek and your hand immediately brushing it away. “Jungkook, what you did was wrong but understandable. You cannot control yourself when you’re in heat, and your mate was not there to help you in your time of need. I’m sorry too because I should’ve fought more for you from the very start but I didn’t. I succumbed to my fear and let Seokjin manipulate me...” Jungkook put his hands around your waist and hugged you close to him, his face burried in your neck as he breathed in your scent. “I guess we’re both idiots..” you said while smiling softly. “Yes we are.. Fuck, Y/n, I love you so much...” Your smile got bigger as you felt his hold on you tightening. “I love you too Jungkook, my mate.” Jungkook could feel his heart beating loudly at your words, the dragon inside of him wanting to keep you close to him forever. “My mate. Mine. Always.” he growled softly. “Always.”

Ayo

I’m just here to say - I'm writing again!

*cricket noises*

But yeah, I've been working on the sequel to Hidden for some time. l'm still not sure if it will be a full sequel or just drabbles BUT it IS coming (hopefully) : D

I've also been writing more stuff but I want it to be 100% done before posting so it might take a while or it might not take that long actually because apparently I'm really good at writing lots of stuff all at once and then disappearing from Wattpad and Tumblr for years Imao

ON ANOTHER NOTE l've been living in Korea for a year now and this country got my creative juices flowing. Bless triangle kimbaps and air pollution.

See y'all soon! <3

#bts #jungkook #bts fic #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #jungkook fic #jungkook fanfiction

kooktrash

guys my age | jeon jungkook

summary: a summer spent at your friend’s place wasn’t something to be anything to look forward to. her hot, young dad would seem to change that for you when you decide a game of teasing would suffice your boredom. you got more than you bargained for when you realize he’s not a fan of games.

➣ pairings: dilf jk x female college student!y/n [she/her]

➣ genre/au: dilf au, best friends father, summer house, smut, age gap [38 & 21] pent up sexual frustration

warnings: 9.5K words. smüt. 6 9 position [ oral f & m receiving] use of protection. roūgh missionary. they go like three rounds. reader gets on top. dirty talk, use of ‘little girl, slüt, etc but lightly] y/n is a man eater lowkey. jk wants to resist but he can’t lol. y/n is rich and spoiled, Y2K style. big bOobs lol. y/n is besties with jk’s daughter. stays at summer home. y/n is a cöçk tease. always teasing him. lawyer jk, with tattoos and piercing. y/n has bellybutton piercing

song inspo: cola — lana del rey [i got a taste for men who are older] affection — abra [did you close your eyes and think about me like I think about you?] guys my age — hey violet

Illicit Desires | DILF!Jungkook collab

#jk recs #i mean….#I’m speechless 😮‍💨

nichirinpen

DILF for Hire

TojixReader

Can also be read here on Ao3

Synopsis- You hired a stranger to accompany you to an event your Ex is attending. One thing leads to another and the next thing you know he’s come home with you.

Content Warning- AFAB reader descriptions, Smut, cunnilingus, Edging, vaginal penetration

~Minors DNI~

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anfae

Dusk fox ✨

lovelysuggestions

should i tell him that i love him?

yes.

bishuthot

The minute I find someone to love I’m not wasting a single second before telling them I love them.

katriaraden

curious tiger | prints

maxyvert

Folktale week!! Rebels - with witches !!! Costume - which is actually based on my village’s folk clothing. Sadly there weren’t much resources about it. That was all for me this year. Hopefully next time I’ll be able to properly plan ahead :’) Tree and Star

jl-micasea-fics

Rules: Go to pinterest and type in “[your name] core aesthetic” and create a moodboard using the first nine images. No need to reveal what your name actually is!

Ty for tagging me @yoongihan ilyvm ❤️

Tagging: @svnthpop @absolutioncalling @moonlit-han @svintsandghosts @dreamescapeswriting @dianalikecats @lavenderbexlatte @abiaswreck @kisskissbanggang sorry if you've already been tagged I'm dumb 😀

bishuthot

Noone tagged me but this looks so fun <3

This is perfect omg 😭 I guess all Ellies are fairies lol

If anyone wants to do it too go ahead 🥰

#ellie moodboard #i love this

moonlightkoo-deactivated2023031

𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼 🔞 [part 1]

(Prince!Jungkook x Maid?Reader)

.｡.:✽ "Wait for me." He'd said, your body in his arms while your ear burns hot with the newly placed jewelry he'd just pierced through it- a promise he's wearing himself, and a promise he might not ever be able to keep.

.｡.:✽Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Drama, Angst, Fluff, eventual Smut

.｡.:✽Other Tags: Strangers to lovers, forbidden romance, violence and unfair treatment of certain individuals based on social status, Self-critical thinking and overall low self-esteem of the reader character, Smut and other adult content of that nature

.｡.:✽Wordcount: Long, 5.2k

.｡.:✽Story type: Series

.｡.:✽Masterlist: Click

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You've never been a very outgoing person.

While you can entertain everyone in the company of people you're comfortable with, generally, you're more on the quiet side. It's how you've managed to basically fly under the radar during your stay on palace grounds- often never to be seen by some members of the royal family. You've met the King before, where he had given you the badge of dragons, and a sapphire necklace before he had helped your young self reach the dragon you're now dearly caring for. You remember the stinging pain from the crystal-decorated dagger, opening your palm before it broke off a scale of the prince's gift;

Nemryss his name, 'The Promised One' his title.

You had curiously watched the large eyes watching you as well, your bleeding hand pressing onto the spot where the dark scale had been removed. The shackles seemed unnecessary in that moment- everyone quiet and holding their breath as the bond between you and the dragon was sealed under the watchful eyes of the royal family, and your father- the King holding your body high to reach where you where now sealing the promise to this creature- just like his own son had done the day before.

bishuthot

Wow.. I can’t wait for the next part! Please tag me if possible 🥰🥰

#jk recs

sailoryooons-deactivated2026020

Carved | Masterlist | jjk (m)

♦ Summary: Hundreds of years after the Underworld wins the war, Vaesen - demon kind - rule the Realms. The Vanir - creatures of light and the Heavens - are hunted and enslaved by Vaesen. When the demon prince Jungkook is given one of the Carved - angels who have been stripped of their wings - he has no idea what to do with you. You, however, have plans you are determined to see through. Even if it means death in the end.

♦ Pairing: demon!Jungkook x angel!Reader

♦ Rating: NSFW & 18+ Minors are strictly prohibited from engaging with this content. Any minors discovered interacting with adult content will be blocked immediately.

♦ Type: Series (ten chapters)

♦ Genre: Urban fantasy AU, dystopian, enemies to semi-lovers

♦ Main Masterlist: here

♦ faq

♦ Series Warnings: This series will feature multiple religious themes under the guise that there are multiple heavens, hells, and all religions are real. This is also a dark series - reader is enslaved and there will be graphic depictions of mistreatment. While some characters have good intentions in this series, everyone is ultimately selfish and very morally grey. Please do not read if you cannot take morally ambiguous characters. Dead dove, do not eat.

Preface: → The Carving ceremony makes the Carved what they are. You enter an angel, but you exit something else.

Chapter One: → Jungkook celebrates his birthday the only way he knows how: blood, death and a little bit of debauchery. Taehyung buys Jungkook the unlikeliest of gifts.

Chapter Two → Jungkook tries to discover how exactly a Carved seraphim has gone unnoticed. You try to adjust to your new owner - and worse, his father.

Chapter Three → Jungkook finally finds his way into your mind. Once there, he realizes he's made a grave mistake. You capitalize off learning Jungkook's long-kept secret.

Chapter Four → Things go awry at a high-profile Vaesen event and you gain information that will either help you or hurt you.

Extras:

Dominus → Taehyung is a demon that has needs. Some of those needs include feeding off of fear and fucking until he's numb. Thankfully, he knows how to do those things at the same time.

Disclaimer: All members of BTS are faces and name claims for this story. This is entirely a work of fiction and by no means is meant to be a projection, judgement or representation of real life people. Any scenarios or representations of the people and places mentioned in works are not representative of real life scenarios. Moreover, none of my works accurately reflect, represent or take a stance on the nuances of Korean culture, cities, people etc. BTS is not BTS culturally, intellectually, physically or representationally in my stories, and should be considered name and face stand-ins for made up characters.

bishuthot

I am so so so excited and happy I finally found something so well written on this app 😭😭😭 I binge-read all four chapters and it reminded me of the days I would spend my whole day reading fics because of how good the writing and the plot were. It’s been so long since I was this invested in a story, and I really can’t wait to see what’s next. Thank you for your work, I literally have no words to describe how amazed I am by your descriptions of this world you’ve created. This should be turned into a movie asap.

#jk recs #this is amazing #i am speechless

a-3racha-household

One.

The following works will be sorted by alphabetical order of their authors and/or blogs they were originally posted from.

Please be aware that some works may contain content that may be triggering and/or nsfw, reader discretion is advised. Minors please do not interact with works labeled 18+ nor works containing content that is labeled 18+.

Happy reading.

bishuthot

Thank you so much for reading Hidden and including it in your list 🤧🥰🥰💖💕

#hidden #jk recs #bts fanfiction #jungkook x reader #jungkook fanfic #fic rec #btsficrecs #bts #jungkook #jungkook smut #jungkook imagine

smasmashie-deactivated20230110

hello smash! is there more of the succession au please??

ok so. anon. I’ve been thinking about mean maknae jungkook, who married you because you look good on paper together. think about it. heir to be of the second-largest media conglomerate in the world walking down the aisle with a billionaire hedge fund manager? capitalism wet dream, baby.

but see this is where it gets fucked. you’re a portfolio manager at the biggest hedge fund on the continent, and Fortune might say that his net worth is double yours, but the truth is that he’s spoiled, he’s green, he’s intellectually insecure, and you’re out-earning him by five fat billion a year.

then once, maybe twice, you forget to show up to dinner. and jungkook suddenly "can’t find the time" to come to your banquets, because wow it must be so difficult dragging his Fortune 30 Under 30 ass off of a fucking yacht.

incidentally, you lose the diamonds jungkook’s assistant #5 gifts you.

bishuthot

Ehm excuse me but i need this so badly 😭 omg this should be a movie asap

imsadstuff

50 days to fall in love - A Jeon Jungkook fic

Synopsis: A New Variety Show, 50 days to fall in love reality show follows different couples around for 50 days. The six couples are set up with eachother based on a scientific compatibility test, the test assumes that 50 days is the perfect time to fall in love with someone. Let’s watch as these young people navigate through life and love.

Word Count: 12k+

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook and reader,

Genre: fluff (tooth-rotting fluff), some very light angst and slice of life

Authors note: I've been obsessed with Asian dating shows, so I wrote a fic about them because that's the way my brain works. please don't be a ghost reader!

Episode 1

“Hello, I’m Jeon Jungkook” Jungkook greets the camera cheerfully taking a seat. “Can you briefly introduce yourself?” the interviewer asks and Jungkook companies sitting straight in his seat. “I’m Jeon Jungkook, 27 years old. Many of you may remember me as a child actor in multiple movies and tv shows. I don’t act as much anymore, I set up a production house with my friend so I’m more of a director now” Jungkook says looking off-camera. “What about hobbies?” “I have a bunch of them, I do boxing, I’ve been very into motorbikes lately, videography used to be a hobby, now it’s my job, also food, I love food,” Jungkook says with all seriousness making even the production crew laugh. “What would you describe as your ideal type?” Jungkook thinks for a good few minutes before answering this. “Someone considerate and worth sharing my life with, I like someone who’s passionate about something, it doesn’t have to be work but I relate better with people who have this fire within them. I like the tsundere type, to be honest, someone who’s cold to others but warm with me” the last part makes Jungkook giggles at the last part. “This is the compatibility test, 102 range-based questions, please answer them diligently” Jungkook’s a little too shocked when he’s handed the booklet. “102 questions? Can I get a 100% match?” he asks curiously going through the questions.

#jk recs #ah i forgot how much i like fluff

yoonieper

Chronicles of My Witchy GF | JJK

We made our own magic.

✵ Pairing: Jungkook x witch!Reader

✵ Genre: fluff, smut, crack

✵ Rated: W for Which Witch?

✵ Warnings: little bit of weed smoking, lots of cheesy lines (babies in love), Jungkook accidentally eats something he shouldn’t (twice), lots of crying (in the good way), this shit gets nasty, mentions of food play, masturbation (m), dry humping, thigh fucking(?), pillow fucking, tiny bit of breed kink (it’ll make sense later lol), accidental facial, oral (m + f recieving), throat fucking, face sitting, lots of cum (a lot!), unprotected sex (be smart y’all <3)

✵ Word Count: 31.8k (get snacks :’D)

✵ Summary: Just Jungkook and a few cute tales about his witchy girlfriend~

✵ Now Playing…: Freaky Deaky by Tyga & Doja Cat, Lay it Down by Steelix, Under the Influence by Chris Brown

✵ Betas: Thank you so much to the amazing @jessikahathaway and @xxxanimangxxx for looking over this monster fic so quickly <3!

✵ Author’s Note: This fic is so unserious yall, I don’t know how I ended up writing this 😭 I had plans for a Jimin fic, but I started this hoping to get it done quickly, but this turned out a lot longer than I thought it would be :’) Anyway, I thought I would experiment a little with this type of formatting for this fic~ Hope y’all enjoy, and Happy Halloween! This couple is so cute and has so much drabble potential (I got ideas~)! P.S. Made the banner myself and I’m tryna get better, hope y’all like 😅

No reposting, modifying. Translating is not allowed unless given explicit permission. Thank you so much :D

#jk recs

icedmatchatae

Please Teach Me? | JJK

Pairing: Frat President Jungkook x Succubus Reader

Genre: Smut, Fluff??, Comedy (enjoy my annoying humor)

Summary: You’re a succubus who doesn’t know a thing or two on luring men, and it doesn’t help that your first task in training is to get the most egotistical fuck boy in the human realm in bed, Beta Tau Sigma president Jeon Jungkook.

bishuthot

I lost it when she said he looked like a dorito 😭

#jk recs

nmjoo-n

FADE INTO YOU ☕️ jeon jungkook.

pair. barista! jungkook x f. reader | genre. friends with benefits, romance, jealousy, angst | warnings. possessiveness, profanity, pet names, unprotected sex, slight toxic behavior, degradation kink, zenophilia, oral sex, edging, spit kink, exhibitionism, smoking | word count. 4.7k

synopsis. “oh angel, for how fucking adorable you are, you sure don’t use that pretty little brain of yours much,” or jungkook has no limits when it comes to you. you’re his, he’s gonna get it through your head, eventually.

You dared bring another fucking guy in his work place.

Was it deliberate? God knows you love your little fucking mind games, especially if Jungkook’s on the receiving end. Oh, he was beyond furious. He had half a mind o spit in the fuckers coffee and smugly watch as he drinks that shit, completely unaware as he desperately tries to shove his tongue down your throat after that, one date in.

But you’d know. You were always better at reading him, deciphering the different expressions on his face. He ought to bruise your fucking ass for this, spank you till you’re dripping wet for him, and then shove his cock in your mouth, facefuck you until your stupid hole is sore, and your cunt is clenching for no one but him.

#jk recs #the dirty talk is *chef’s kiss*

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