dark boyfriend hoseok headcannons
warnings: dub-con, non-con, yandere behavior, toxic relationship dynamics, intimidation, controlling behavior, abuse of authority, threats, forced sexual compliance, severe psychological conditioning, emotional manipulation, stalking behavior, invasive digital surveillance, forced isolation from friends and family, financial and domestic control, physical restraint, verbal degradation, humiliation, name-calling, public exhibitionism (implied), voyeurism coercion, unprotected sexual acts, rough sex, biting, bruising, anal play, overstimulation
note: the extreme nsfw part of this hc has been redacted. the full length, nsfw version (with serious warnings) is posted on my patreon for my subscribers. it is also available for purchase by non-subscribers under the shop section.
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-bf hoseok who treats campus like his personal stage, tossing his head back with a loud ringing laugh that draws every eye in the courtyard towards him
-bf hoseok who treats his academic probation like a hilarious joke rather than a failure, strolling into the campus library fifteen minutes late with an iced coffee in hand and a cheeky wink for the librarian at the front desk
-bf hoseok who drops heavily into the wooden chair across from you, invading your meticulously organized study space with his long legs, completely unfazed by the icy defensive wall you try to throw up between you
-bf hoseok who finds your strict, academic weapon persona utterly adorable, leaning his chin lazily in his palm as you tap your pen against the desk and lecture him in a trembling voice about prerequisite chapters and GPA requirements and warn him to not waste your time
-bf hoseok who is reluctantly impressed by the fact that you, a mere first year, has been chosen to give extra tuitions to struggling final year students such as him
-bf hoseok who spends the entirety of that first “tuition” with you trying his best to fluster and distract you because he wants to see who you are beyond your thick glasses and starched collars
-bf hoseok who notices every single nervous tic you try to hide, be it the way your pale knuckles whiten around your highlighter, the frantic flutter of your eyelashes or the pink flush that creeps up your neck every time his knee accidentally brushes yours under the narrow table
-bf hoseok who decides right then and there that your rigid rule following little world is far too quiet and begins taking a sick pleasure in being the disruptive earthquake that rattles your composure down to your bones
-bf hoseok who starts cornering you in the narrow aisle between history and literature stacks even after your time with him is over, trapping you against the mahogany bookshelves with his broad shoulders while he pretends to ask a deeply obvious question about a footnote just to watch your breath hitch in real time
-bf hoseok who leans in just close enough for you to catch the expensive crisp scent of his cologne mixed while murmuring condescending compliments in a sweetly mocking tone that makes you feel like a nervous mouse caught under a very amused cat's paw, “woah, someone as stupid as me could’ve never caught that error in the essay, y/n. you’re so smart”
-bf hoseok who watches in real time as you flush with pride and pleasure, your naive mind taking his words as genuine compliments, unused to kindness from seniors or even your peers who had only ever mocked your nerdy personality
-bf hoseok who realizes with a dark thrill that you are entirely unequipped for someone like him, being as you are sheltered by strict parents, buried in textbooks and completely defenseless against an experienced senior like him
-bf hoseok who masters the art of the "coincidental" run-in, casually showing up at the campus cafe right as your morning lecture ends, leaning over the counter with a crooked smile to buy you your usual iced vanilla latte before you can even pull your wallet from your bag
-bf hoseok who turns your awkward and rigid study sessions into the highlight of your chaotic week, pairing his relentless teasing with witty remarks, leaving you confused and helplessly charmed by how effortlessly brilliant he can be when he wants to
-bf hoseok who uses his golden-boy status to gradually fold himself into your lonely life, walking you back to your dorm under the amber glow of the campus lampposts while cracking stupid jokes that finally shock a real unguarded laugh out of your chest and bring down your walls around him
-bf hoseok who listens with an intensely focused and patient expression as you nervously ramble about your strict parents and the crushing pressure to stay top of your class, making you feel seen and cherished in a way you have never experienced before
-bf hoseok who starts waiting for you by the campus fountain on sunny afternoons, patting the spot right beside him with an inviting grin that makes your heart do a traitorous flip as he gradually inducts you into his large social group, his easy charm acting as an ice breaker as you try to build friendships for the first time
-bf hoseok who casually wraps a warm arm around your shoulders when a chilly autumn breeze sweeps across the quad, smoothly ignoring the way you freeze up and blush
-bf hoseok who takes a sweet interest in your hobbies, gently teasing you out of your shy shell when you murmur about the books you secretly love, listening to you talk for twenty unbroken minutes with patience, making your naive heart plummet headfirst into a breathless crush
-bf hoseok who initially treats your obvious crush as a hilarious campus game, snickering over how easily you blush and how your breath catches every single time he flashes that blinding smile in your direction
-bf hoseok who takes a cruel amusement in watching you twist yourself into knots trying to hide your feelings, finding a wicked thrill in how your naive heart latches onto his every crumb of attention like a starving stray
-bf hoseok who starts intentionally orchestrating little moments just to watch you unravel: feigning accidental touches, dropping his voice into a sultry murmur just to see your eyes widen
-bf hoseok who notices the subtle shift in his own chest when you finally stop trying to hide your affection, looking up at him with those wide adoring eyes that hold absolute trust and a devotion that makes a strange heavy knot twist in his gut
-bf hoseok who grows abruptly irritated when you mention a friendly lab partner or wave to a fellow freshman across the quad, his joking facade cracking for a fraction of a second as his jaw tightens and his fingers wrap around your wrist with a possessive pressure that leaves you blinking in sudden confusion
-bf hoseok who decides that if you are going to look at anything with that breathless starry-eyed wonder, it has to be because he placed it in front of you so that every spark of your joy comes exclusively through his hands
-bf hoseok who lets his gaze drag slowly and deliberately down your modest high-necked sweaters and ankle-length skirts, finding a perverted thrill in the irony of how hard you try to hide your body while his mind completely strips you bare
-bf hoseok who mentally undresses you in the middle of quiet campus study halls, visualizing the way your skin would flush under his hands and how your naive innocence would completely shatter the very second he pushed you flat against a locked door
-bf hoseok who feels a surge of possessive gratitude toward your ultra-conservative family, realizing that their strict rules and sheltering are the sole reason you are so inexperienced and moldable
-bf hoseok who decides that letting you slip away to your empty dorm room every evening is an unacceptable waste of time, abruptly pivoting from casual campus run ins to meticulously planned dates designed to absorb every remaining hour of your free time
-bf hoseok who sweeps in with a bouquet of pristine white lilies and a charming smile, whisking you away to an upscale Italian restaurant where he pulls out your chair and orders for you with confidence that leaves your head spinning
-bf hoseok who plays the role of the perfect attentive suitor with ease, holding your hand as you walk across the illuminated campus quad, gently tucking a stray lock of hair behind your ear, looking at you across candlelit tables with an expression adoration
-bf hoseok who waits for the inevitable flutter of your eyelashes and the shy realization that you are actually on a date, only to watch in irritation as your over academic brain completely misses every single romantic cue he drops
-bf hoseok who listens with a strained smile as you thank him for being such a "wonderful, supportive senior friend" and enthusiastically launch into a recap of your upcoming biology midterm, completely oblivious to the way his jaw locks so hard a muscle ticks violently in his cheek
-bf hoseok who realizes with disbelief that you genuinely believe he is taking you out for expensive dinners, buying you gifts and spending every waking hour by your side purely out of benevolence
-bf hoseok who forces his expression back into a easygoing grin while his internal frustration boils over into a need to drop all the gentle romantic nonsense and just shake you until you finally understand that he isn't your friend and he sure as hell isn't letting you go
-bf hoseok who finally snaps under the weight of your cluelessness, abruptly steering you down a secluded dimly lit stone pathway behind the old campus chapel
-bf hoseok who cages you against the cold brick wall, his large hands suddenly shooting out to grip your hips with bruising force and hauling you upward until your sneaker clad feet barely brush the ground
-bf hoseok who doesn't wait for your permission or give you a single second to draw breath, crashing his mouth down onto yours
-bf hoseok who devours you with a punishing heat, his tongue forcing your trembling teeth apart to plunder the wet warmth inside, making your vision swim and your stomach flip
-bf hoseok who keeps one hand clamped hard around the nape of your neck, his fingers tangling tightly into your hair to tilt your head back at a helpless angle that leaves your throat completely bare and exposed
-bf hoseok who breaks the kiss for just a fraction of a second, his chest heaving as he presses his open mouth against your swollen lips to whisper a command straight into your mouth, "we’re dating now, sweetheart. you don't get a choice."
-bf hoseok who doesn't wait for you to process the shock of his words before slamming his mouth back onto yours, his hips pressing forward to grind heavily and deliberately against your lower stomach so you can feel the hard proof of just how badly his body is reacting to you
-bf hoseok who watches in sadistic satisfaction as your brain completely short circuits, leaving your crush addled mind unable to form a single coherent thought beyond a dazed wonder that your golden boy senior actually wants you, causing you to frantically nod your head in a submissive daze and whispering a breathless "yes" that seals your fate forever
-bf hoseok who redefines what it means to be taken care of, who insists on walking you to every single class, carrying your heavy canvas bag with one hand while subtly steering you away from male classmates
-bf hoseok who showers you with extravagant gifts- expensive imported perfumes, rare books and silk scarves, only to watch your face closely while waiting for that familiar guilty flush when you try to refuse, softly asking with a dangerous edge in his smile if you really want to hurt your boyfriend's feelings after he went to so much trouble for you
-bf hoseok who checks your phone while you sit beside him on the sofa, scrolling through your text logs and casually deleting numbers and blocking contacts while humming a cheerful tune
-bf hoseok who plays the ultimate campus golden boy, throwing his head back with a bright laugh that charms the entire student union while his other hand slides down to grip your waist behind the shelter of your oversized sweater
-bf hoseok who flashes that radiant smile at the university dean and waves at passing professors, looking every bit like the campus's most popular senior, all while his thumb presses a hidden crescent into your hipbone to punish you for accidentally making eye contact with a male lab partner five minutes ago
-bf hoseok who effortlessly wins over your strict parents during their first phone call, turning on a deeply respectful tone that makes your mother sigh in relief over speakerphone, only to immediately hang up, pin you beneath his heavy body on the sofa and whisper filthy promises about how little your parents’ approval will matter once he has put a baby in your belly
-bf hoseok who plays the role of the attentive boyfriend in the campus cafeteria so everyone within ten tables can admire how sweet and supportive he is while under the table, his bare foot callously hooks the back of your ankle and drags your leg apart until you are forced to squirm and blush while trying to keep your voice steady
-bf hoseok who casually slips his hand beneath the loose hem of your cardigan in the middle of a crowded campus bookstore, his calloused palm sliding directly against the bare skin of your lower back while he loudly asks you a completely innocent question about textbook editions, making your breath hitch and your face burn with mortification as you desperately pray no one notices the way your knees turn to water
-bf hoseok who calls you at two in the morning, ragged sound of his breathing over the speaker, his public charm completely melted away into a desperate perverted whine as he begs you to pull your panties down right now and tell him how wet you are for him
-bf hoseok who drops his voice into a thick sneer when you try to stammer out a timid refusal, whispering filth right into the mic “i want to taste every drop of you, baby, i want your little panties soaked through and smelling like your heat so i can bury my face in them until i come”
-bf hoseok who groans darkly, telling you with manic insistence that he can practically smell your slick through the phone
-bf hoseok who hears the hitch in your breath and immediately shifts from desperate begging to cold coercion when you threaten to hang up, “go ahead, sweetheart. hang up the phone. I’ll walk out of my dorm right now, pick the lock to your building and drag you out of that twin bed naked in front of your roommate. do you want to test me?” leaving you whimpering in the dark, too terrified of his unpredictable mania to disconnect
-bf hoseok who fills your phone screen with vulgar text messages while you're sitting in a silent morning lecture hall: “i want to sit you on my face. i’ll suck your cunt dry, cutie” and “those tight little skirts you wear are a fucking joke when I know you aren't wearing a single thing underneath them just waiting for my hand between your legs”
-bf hoseok who looks up from across the crowded auditorium with wide innocent eyes while your phone buzzes incessantly with explicit descriptions of him pinning you against his dorm door, biting your neck until you bruise and stuffing his fingers deep inside your tight heat until you're begging him to ruin you
-bf hoseok who curates your entire emotional ecosystem bt making sure that every burst of sunshine, every compliment and every ounce of happiness in your life comes exclusively through his hands so you never even think to look at the sun without thanking him first
-bf hoseok who watches you cry miserable tears of homesickness into his collar, kissing your forehead with tenderness while a victorious thrill coils in his stomach because your isolation means that you only have him to rely upon
-bf hoseok who teaches your dependent and people pleasing heart to equate absolute subjugation with being deeply loved, whispering that every rule he imposes, every skirt he burns and every inch of freedom he strips away is just proof of how utterly incapable anyone else on this earth is of treasuring a fragile little thing like you
-bf hoseok who unlocks the heavy wooden door to his dorm room and gently nudges you inside, closing the distance between you before you can even set your canvas bag down, his hands shooting out to grip your hips with immovable force and hauling your terrified body flush against his chest
-bf hoseok who ignores your breathless protests and the way your hands fly up to push frantically against his shoulders, leaning down to capture your mouth in a wet kiss that completely drowns out your whimpers of denial
-bf hoseok who forces your teeth apart with a plundering thrust of his tongue, tasting the panic on your lips while his grip tightens, "stop shaking for me, baby, you knew where this was heading the second you stepped foot in my room"
-bf hoseok who freezes when your hands scramble to catch his wrist, your voice cracking with desperate panic as you sob out that you're not ready, that you want to wait and that you refuse to let him touch you under your clothes
-bf hoseok who tilts his head with a terrifying smile, "you think you get a say in this, sweet girl? you’ve been wearing those tight little skirts and begging for my attention for months and now you want to close your legs?
-bf hoseok who steps back just enough to let you scramble upright, “fine sweetheart. we have plenty of time. but you're not walking out of this room until you learn where you belong."
-bf hoseok who establishes your new suffocating after class routine the very next week by intercepting you the second your final seminar ends and marching you straight to his dorm with an iron grip on your elbow, refusing to let you return to your safe dormitory alone
-bf hoseok who immediately strips off his sweaty campus clothes the moment the heavy door locks behind you, standing before you shirtless in his thin grey sweatpants while his dark possessive gaze tracks your every trembling movement
-bf hoseok who commands you to change into the tight clothes he bought for you without your permission: a thin t-shirt and micro shorts that leave nothing to the imagination, smirking openly as you flush bright red and try to cross your arms over your chest
-bf hoseok who strictly forbids you from wearing a bra or underwear beneath the outfit, taking a perverse thrill in knowing that every curve of your body is entirely exposed to the heavy air of his room while you stand frozen and humiliated in your forced compliance
-bf hoseok who pulls you down onto his lap on the edge of the bed the second you finish changing, wrapping his heavy arms around your waist to anchor you completely against his chest while his bare shoulders trap you in an inescapable cocoon of heat and musk
-bf hoseok who settles in for hours of psychological and physical torment disguised as cuddling, pressing his open wet mouth against your lips, jaw and neck in a relentless rhythm that leaves you completely dizzy and gasping for air
-bf hoseok who slides his large hand flat against your back, pressing you down with a steady weight so that your sensitive nipples are crushed directly against his bare chest through the thin cotton of your t-shirt
-bf hoseok who murmurs filthy praise into your ear while you squirm and gasp against him, finding a sick amusement in the way your sheltered body betrays you by aching for more even as your terrified mind screams at you to pull away
-bf hoseok who feels the whimpering vibration of your panic against his chest, catching the exact boundary of your trembling "no" before his hand snakes downward, stopping right at the stubborn hem of your micro-shorts with a mock obedient chuckle
-bf hoseok who murmurs condescending praise right against your swollen lips “okay sweetheart, no touching under the clothes yet, I promise, whatever my good girl wants” while his long fingers instead smooth flat over the paper thin fabric of your shorts, pressing heavily and possessively right between your thighs
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-bf hoseok who forces you to stay completely flat against him, locking your limbs into an inescapable tangle where your torso is crushed heavily against his sweat slicked skin for hour after agonizing hour as the afternoon slowly fades into dark evening
-bf hoseok who transitions from campus shadow to total domestic warden the moment he graduates, trading his student ID for a high paying corporate role that lets him rent a high security luxury apartment overlooking the city
-bf hoseok who uses his newfound independence and financial dominance to quietly sever every remaining lifeline you have, stepping in to "generously" pay your remaining university tuition so you never have to work a part time job or interact with classmates outside of mandatory lectures
-bf hoseok who installs a discreet GPS tracker on your phone under the guise of "worrying about your safety in the big city”
-bf hoseok who tracks your exact lecture schedule down to the minute, showing up outside your university building in his sleek black sedan precisely five minutes after your last class ends, leaning across the passenger seat to open your door with suffocating punctuality that leaves you zero room to linger with friends
-bf hoseok who transforms into a paranoid maniac behind closed doors, spending his evenings interrogating you about every single person who spoke to you during the day, casually scrolling through your university group chats while stroking your hair with sickening sweetness
-bf hoseok who meticulously reviews your wardrobe every single morning before you leave for class, tossing aside any skirt he deems "too short" or sweater he feels is "too distracting," replacing them with conservative high-necked turtlenecks and long skirts that completely shroud your body from the eyes of the world
-bf hoseok who nurtures a deeply co-dependent domestic hobby of cooking elaborate meals for you from scratch, watching you eat every single bite to ensure you are getting plump and soft exclusively for his eyes, subtly discouraging you from going out to eat anywhere else
-bf hoseok who tracks your menstrual cycle on a customized app synced directly to his phone, using the data to predict your emotional vulnerability windows and planning his most intense clinginess right when you are feeling the most physically weak and emotionally defenseless
-bf hoseok who almost never touches alcohol which makes the heavy sound of his key fumbling in the front door lock at midnight all the more terrifying to your isolated ears
-bf hoseok who ignores your timid questions about whether he's feeling alright, suddenly lunging forward with a ferocious speed that sends you stumbling backward until your spine slams hard against the living room wall, trapping you with the cage of his broad chest
-bf hoseok who hoists you up by your hips in one violent heave, forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist as he stumbles backward, slamming you down onto the living room sofa with a breathless grunt and burying his face greedily in your neck
-bf hoseok who grinds his hips upward with a sudden thrust that drives the heavy length of his arousal straight against your core through your sweatpants, completely ignoring the thin fabric barrier as he rolls his hips in a vicious circle that forces a breathless gasp of pure shock past your lips
-bf hoseok who pins your flailing wrists above your head with one hand while the other shoves down the waistband of your shorts, his palm pressing directly against your bare skin as he dry humps you frantically into the cushions, his movements growing more desperate and animalistic by the second
-bf hoseok who reduces you to a trembling mess, your body arching instinctively into his heavy friction while your mind spirals into blind panic, utterly convinced that tonight is the night he is finally going to take your virginity
-bf hoseok who pants hot filthy obscenely raw demands right against your ear as he drives his hips into you harder “are you ready for it, you little virgin? are you finally going to let me ruin you tonight or are you going to cry for me like a good girl while I stretch you out until you break?” making your vision swim and your core ache with a shameful need you are powerless to fight
-bf hoseok who pulls back just enough to look down at your wide tear filled eyes and flushed face, letting out a chuckle "not tonight, sweetheart. keep your little virginity intact for a little longer. pop your cherry as a reward when you finally enter your final semester, provided you keep your grades up and behave like a good girl for me."
-bf hoseok who watches you sleep with an expression of intense devouring adoration
-bf hoseok who spends lazy Saturday mornings standing behind you at the kitchen sink, laughing softly and mocking your clumsy attempts to chop vegetables while his arms wrap completely around your waist, pulling you back against his chest with an affectionate squeeze
-bf hoseok who catches you meticulously organizing your study notes and teases you mercilessly for being a "little nerd," calling you his sweet little academic before pressing a lingering kiss to your crown as if you are the most precious thing on earth
-bf hoseok who pours a cup of tea for you just the way you like it, rolling his eyes with affectionate amusement at how easily you get stressed over university deadlines, only to immediately lean down and cup your face in his hands while murmuring that your only real job in this life is to look pretty and let him take care of you forever
-bf hoseok who notices the exact day the academic calendar flips to your final semester, greeting you on the first morning of classes with a wide predatory grin and a mocking reminder that your "reward" is finally due
-bf hoseok who stands behind you at the kitchen island while you try to review your syllabus, casually wrapping his large arm around your waist and unapologetically squeezing your full breast right through your blouse, laughing darkly at the sharp gasp that tears from your throat
-bf hoseok who leans down to press his open, wet mouth against the sensitive skin of your neck while his hand slips beneath the hem of your top, his calloused fingertips tracing mercilessly over your bare ribs as he whispers filthy degrading reminders of what he plans to do to your virgin body the second your exams are over
-bf hoseok who finds endless sadistic amusement in the way your hands shake over your textbooks, mocking your flustered face and telling you that your mind is clearly too full of him to focus on a single word of your lectures
-bf hoseok who counts down the final weeks with manic possessive glee, whispering filthy promises into your hair about how he's going to stretch you out, ruin your innocence and make you scream his name until you are completely broken into his wife in every single sense of the word
-bf hoseok who locks the heavy oak bedroom door from the inside with a deliberate click, the finality of the sound sending a violent shiver straight down your spine as you realize the months of waiting, teasing and psychological conditioning have finally reached their absolute boiling point
-bf hoseok who approaches you slowly like a predator closing in on a trapped rabbit, his dark eyes burning with manic hunger as he backs you until the edge of the mattress hits the back of your knees, sending you tumbling backward onto the sheets with a breathless gasp
-bf hoseok who looms over your trembling form, his heavy hands gripping the hem of your conservative shirt and ripping it upward in one swift motion, exposing your heaving chest and your hard aching nipples to the cool air of the room while he lets out a low groan of pure appreciation
-bf hoseok who pins your flailing wrists to the mattress with immovable force, leaning down to capture your mouth in a punishing kiss
-bf hoseok who breaks the kiss just enough to trail a wet line of open mouthed bites down your collarbone, his teeth sinking aggressively into your delicate skin until a bruised purple mark blooms against your flesh, making you cry out and try to writhe away from the sting
-bf hoseok who completely ignores your helpless struggles, grabbing the waistband of your shorts and underwear and dragging them down your legs in one pull, leaving you completely naked under his burning gaze
-bf hoseok who drops to his knees between your spread knees, his hands catching your ankles and shoving your legs impossibly wide apart, forcing your thighs back until your most intimate core is laid bare and completely defenseless before his unblinking eyes
-bf hoseok who stares down unabashedly at your wet glistening cunt with a dark mocking grin, tracing his thumb over your sensitive folds just to watch you convulse and squeeze your eyes shut in utter mortification "look at how soaked you are for me, you filthy girl. open your eyes and look at yourself. you’ve been dripping for my cock for months, haven't you?"
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-bf hoseok who catches your overstimulated form in a suffocating embrace, whispering that you are officially his wife in every way that matters now, leaving you trapped beneath his heavy body
-bf hoseok who refuses to let the night end after your first brutal awakening, keeping your exhausted hypersensitive body pinned beneath his weight for hours on end as he uses you over and over again until your voice is completely hoarse from crying out
-bf hoseok who pins your wrists to the mattress when you weakly try to squirm away from his touch, leaning down to press a harsh possessive kiss to your lips "dont you dare close your legs on me now, sweetheart. this is what you deserve for keeping this heaven from me for so long, making me wait years while you played innocent."
-bf hoseok who cradles your head against his chest in the dark hours of the morning, gently carding his fingers through your hair and pressing soft reverent kisses to your forehead while murmuring worshipful promises about how he is going to protect you, cherish you and keep you safe in his arms for the rest of your life
-bf hoseok who becomes completely unhinged by the reality of your newly sexual relationship as a constant state of arousal turns him into a perpetual predator who can barely keep his hands off you for more than ten minutes
-bf hoseok who looms over you while you're trying to study at the kitchen table, pressing his heavy length against your back and whispering that his good little wife needs to put down her books and make sure her husband is properly satisfied
-bf hoseok who smugly corrects you every time you stammer out a reminder that you aren't actually legally married yet, laughing darkly against your neck as he tells you that in the eyes of his body and his bed you are already his wife and he is your husband, demanding you use the titles or suffer the consequences
-bf hoseok who stops right on the precipice of your climax, freezing his hips entirely while your whole body shakes and aches for release, refusing to let you come unless you look him dead in the eyes and whine out the forbidden pet name "please... please, hubby, make me cum~.."
-bf hoseok who rewards your mortifying obedience with a brutal orgasm, driving into you with savage speed and lapping up the pathetic whimpers of your surrender as he forces you to chant his preferred title over and over again until your voice gives out
-bf hoseok who arrives at your university graduation ceremony looking every bit the successful young executive in a bespoke charcoal suit, completely masking his unhinged obsessive nature beneath a veneer of charming perfection
-bf hoseok who immediately sweeps in to charm your notoriously conservative parents, shaking your father’s hand with respectful confidence and greeting your mother with a warm smile that instantly has them eating out of the palm of his hand
-bf hoseok who delivers a stern promise to your parents about his honorable intentions, looking your father straight in the eye as he declares that his only goal in life is to take care of you and legally make you his wife the moment you are ready
-bf hoseok who poses for family photos with a serene expression, keeping his arm locked securely around your waist as your parents smile for the camera
-bf hoseok who slips into the mask of the polite chaste and respectful boyfriend the second he sits back down at the graduation lunch table, keeping his hands neatly on the tablecloth and speaking with gentleness so your strict parents continue to beam at him with approval
-bf hoseok who politely excuses himself from the table under the guise of taking a brief phone call from his office, casually leaning down to murmur an innocent goodbye to your parents before vanishing down the restaurant hallway
-bf hoseok who waits just outside the women's restroom until he sees you slip inside to escape the suffocating anxiety, silently pushing the door open and locking it from the inside before you even have time to turn around
-bf hoseok who ignores your frantic pleas to let you go back before your parents notice you're missing, his voice dropping into a menacing purr right against your ear "let them look sweetheart. or better yet, let them wonder why their good little virgin daughter is taking so long in the stall with her future husband."
-bf hoseok who drops to his knees right on the slick tile floor of the public restroom, shoving your graduation skirt up around your waist in one harsh yank and tearing your underwear aside to expose your core to his needy eyes
-bf hoseok who forces you into an impossibly humiliating position, hooking one of your bare thighs up and around his neck so you are standing on one leg, completely exposed and leaning heavily against the washroom door for balance as his face buries straight into your most intimate flesh
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-bf hoseok who slowly pulls back from your overstimulated core with a wet pop, wiping the back of his hand across his mouth with a triumphant smirk as he stares down at your shaking half exposed form
-bf hoseok who wastes absolutely no time after your graduation ceremony, immediately setting a breakneck pace for a lavish wedding that completely overwhelms your conservative parents with pride while quietly ensuring every single detail is entirely under his strict control
-bf hoseok who stands at the altar in a tailored black tuxedo, watching you walk down the aisle with an expression of intense absolute devotion
-bf hoseok who slides a heavy diamond band onto your finger during the ceremony, sealing your legal submission with a deep possessive kiss that leaves you breathless and trembling in front of all your family and friends as your parents fluster and your cousins hoot
-bf hoseok who transitions from a demanding boyfriend into an newly minted husband who spends the entire honeymoon keeping you locked away in the sun drenched master suite entirely naked and completely at his mercy
-bf hoseok who blends suffocating loving pampering with physical indulgence, feeding you expensive meals by hand on the balcony before dragging you back to the rumpled king sized mattress to thoroughly ruin your body all over again
-bf hoseok who whispers soft worshipful endearments into your hair while he holds you tight against his bare chest in the middle of the night, marveling at the fact that you are finally legally and irrevocably his wife forever
-husband hoseok who seamlessly completes the transition from controlling partner to absolute master of your existence, legally, financially and domestically intertwining your entire life with his until the concept of an independent identity becomes a distant memory
-husband hoseok who happily retires any notion of you entering the corporate workforce, gently kissing your forehead while informing you that your full time job is now managing his home, keeping yourself soft and beautiful exclusively for his eyes and basking in the privilege of his complete provision
-husband hoseok who oversees every single aspect of your daily routine with a benevolent authoritarianism from scheduling your spa appointments and personal trainers to dictating the elegant wardrobe you wear whenever you step foot outside his sight
-husband hoseok who balances his terrifying unhinged bedroom demands with a suffocating tenderness outside of it, wrapping you in endless embraces, whispering fierce vows of eternal loyalty and making you feel like the most cherished and heavily guarded queen in the entire world
TEASER FOR THE FULL LENGTH VERS.-
-bf hoseok who drives his hungry tongue deep into your dripping pussy with a savage flick while simultaneously pressing his thick index finger firmly against your tight asshole, rubbing circles into your rim until you gasp out a loud sound of sheer shock and pleasure
-bf hoseok who pauses just long enough to pull back with glistening lips, looking up at your tear streaked face with a wicked grin “you have five minutes to sweeten my mouth with your pussy juice baby or I’m walking out of this restroom and telling your father exactly how wet his sweet little college graduate gets every time I touch her."
……heh.









