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"Forever & Ever After" PT. 1

warning: misogynistic behavior, abuse/violence, sex, implied sexual activities, death.

plot type: romance

pair: Chaeyoung x Tzuyu

story type/status: short story & unfinished

*This story is set in the 1800ths

Marriage arrangements were always common in these times but never loved by the young women with a love for literature or someone else who they mustn't love. That was exactly what the Chou and Son family did. After all, it was and will always be a family tradition. Marry rich or die poor. "Mother, why shall I marry their daughter?" The Sons married off their youngest son to the only daughter of the Chou family, Chou Tzuyu. "Oh, that one is easy! Power, oh look at you son. You're a weak man and the only thing that will put you at your father's status is: a great reputation and with that comes power." Madam Son says quickly dusting her son's suit. "And with that comes great responsibility dear brother," Chaeyoung says mockingly. "Chaeyoung, do not speak to me till you marry, you old hag." Her brother says rolling his eyes and walking out to the dining room right after. "Sir Chou! How wonderful, how is this day treating you?" brother says.

After dining with the Chou family it seems like everyone got closer and grew to like one another. And there were two people with chemistry waiting to happen in that room. "Mother, you have blessed me with beauty and power. Tzuyu is a very beautiful woman." brother says softly hugging his mother. "And?" Chaeyoung says waiting for more. "And what?" Madam Son continues. "That's it? Nothing about her personality or intelligence?" Chaeyoung asks shortly, scoffing, realizing she has a jerk of a brother. "Yeah. A woman serves nothing to me if she is not only smarter than me but also has more power over me." brother says proudly before leaving. "Chaeyoung, I thought I raised you better. My first daughter almost got me sent off to the land with the poor. With no man to fend for us. No man wants a woman with a daughter born first. I risked everything for you! Yet, you repay me by choosing books?! You do not need such a thing, what you need is to become a woman for a man to marry!" Madam Son says her face is all red from the anger. Chaeyoung is tired of the old same tale. "I didn't ask you to be with child. I didn't ask you to have me. Do you think I want to be here? I hate being me and being here of all places more than you could ever understand! But I'm here. I'm alive. And whether you like it or not I will not marry." Chaeyoung says then walks off.

"Your book collection is very old. I rather read modern romance novels." Tzuyu says, looking through a wall of books. "Oh, no these aren't mine. They belong to Miss Son." Brother says not giving a glare to the books. "Oh, so then what do you like to do for fun?" Tzuyu said finding interest in it. "Well, I like lots of um— many things. Why don’t I show you my favorite place in town instead?" brother says excitedly. "Your favorite place?" Tzuyu says feeling rather amused by the idea.

Tzuyu looked at the shabby old place in disgust. "Your favorite place in this town is a pub?" Tzuyu glared at brother. "Yeah, isn't it the best?" brother yelled through the loud annoying music. Tzuyu spent most of her time pushing drunk men off her, covering her nose to kill out the awful smell of liquor. Ignoring the sly comments. and holding her beautiful dress that was now in ruins with mud. "Stop stepping on my dress please.." Tzuyu told brother who was now drunk like liquor ran through his veins. "Brother? Mister Son!?" Chaeyoung yelled across the pub. "Over here, Miss Son," Tzuyu says softly, pushing through the crowd of men. "Miss Chou? What are you doing here?" Chaeyoung asks, grabbing her hand and pulling her aside so she isn't pushed by the dancing crowd. "Mister Son had shown me his favorite place. I found it— um rather romantic.." Tzuyu says before tightening her jaw and looking around the room. "Let me escort you home Miss Chou," Chaeyoung says making space for her to pass by. "What about Mister Son?" Tzuyu said looking back, her face becoming bitter when she saw him dance with a group of ladies. "Forget him.." Chaeyoung says before grabbing her arm and pulling her out of the pub.

"Who in their right mind would bring their future wife to a pub?!" Sir Son was livid. He had heard from Chaeyoung. "Your sister had to go find you and see you be a mess. In front of Miss Chou. I am disappointed. If you lose her hand in marriage I personally will send you off to the land!" Sir Son yelled before ordering Brother to leave. "Thank you, Darling sister." gritted through his teeth before pushing past her. "You’re welcome, Dear brother" Chaeyoung replies before softly chuckling. "You find this funny? That woman should be mine! And I cannot afford to lose her." Brother and Chaeyoung had argued to the point they let it go because they knew it would go to waste either way.

Chaeyoung and Tzuyu had become great friends these few months. They would consort about. "Could I possibly borrow some of your literature books?" Tzuyu said as she scanned through some of the books on the shelves. "You may borrow any books. I recommend these, they are the best work. This one isn't literature, but it is my favorite you must read." Chaeyoung says slowly, passing her the books.

They had conversed about their love for literature for hours. "Miss Chou, I'd like to have a word with you?" Brother walks into the library interrupting their conversation. "Miss Son, Father wishes to speak with you." Brother finishes before tightly wrapping his arm around Tzuyu's waist and pulling her along with him out the room. Chaeyoung was going to follow them out, but her father had already walked in. "This is why you're my favorite child Chaeyoung. You looked out for your brother and Sir Chou decided that since you and Miss Chou are getting well acquainted he deserved a new opportunity." Father praised Chaeyoung which rather shocked her since it had never happened before. "Uh. Thank you, father." Chaeyoung says before bowing only to cringe right after. "No, thank you. Though I wish it was you I married off because I know you would never disappoint me. I know you're just a bit different but don't wait too long. Soon you'll be old and useless just like your mother." He remarked then continued "Now enough of taking most of their time. I see you and Miss Chou became great friends. But now it should be brother and Miss Chou's time. Thank you for your help." He patted Chaeyoung's shoulder before leaving her behind.

To be continued. gg requests are still open.（*＾-＾*）

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“Promises & Vows” PT. 4

warning: mention of blood, knife, mention of person being held captive, mention of murder, violence, toxic relationship, brutality.

plot type: yandere

pair: yandere! jeongyeon x jihyo

story type/status: short story & finished

A couple weeps echoed through the room. It rang through Jihyo's head. Some time passed before Jihyo regained consciousness. "Hey, my love. How are you holding up?" Jeongyeon says softly running her hand down her thigh causing Jihyo to flinch. Jihyo tries to move her body away from Jeongyeon not wanting to be touched by her. "What? You don't like my touches anymore? Why not? You always knew I was like this. This isn't a new me? You always knew I was like this. Matter of fact it's your fault I couldn't change." Jeongyeon says softly, chuckling after. "It isn't my fault you killed all those people!? You are the monster and you did it all on your—'' Jihyo argues but big mistake. Jeongyeon smacks her, biting her lips right after. "You see, I didn't want to do that but you need to learn your place Jihyo, you're not behaving like the wife you promised to be." Jeongyeon sighs out before softly caressing her cheek that was red now. Jihyo knew Jeongyeon and she knew she would never change but she thought that if she gave her enough love and gave her what she wanted she wouldn't hurt anybody else. Jihyo had a bad habit of wanting to fix what she thought was broken. That was her first mistake. Jihyo winced in pain moving her face further from her reach but couldn't since Jeongyeon tightened her grip on her jaw. "You're misbehaving Jihyo. It's breaking my heart." Jeongyeon whispered into her ear. The moment gets interrupted by the cry of the man. "Oh, Mr. Johnson, good afternoon." Jeongyeon says with a bitter-sweet voice. He panics and cries. "Oh no Mr. Johnson, don't cry, be a man." Jeongyeon laughs before punching him. "Now he should sleep some more." Jeongyeon hummed a bit before turning towards Jihyo who's mood had seemed to change. "You Jeongyeon. My love, now that I think about it I have been so unfair to you. So guilty, I never saw how much you cared for me. You killed all those people to protect me right? Oh my love I was so naive! So oblivious" Jihyo says, her tense face becoming soft. "Yes! Jihyo, that's right. You finally understand. I do it for you. I would never hurt someone innocent. Especially like you." Jeongyeon comes closer to Jihyo and goes in for a kiss hoping Jihyo wouldn't reject it. Jihyo kisses her back. "I love you Jeongyeon, you know that right?" Jihyo smiled resting her head on Jeongyeon's head. "Yeah? I love you too." Jeongyeon whispered and got on her knees between Jihyo's legs hugging her waist. "I miss this. I miss you. I miss us." Jeongyeon went on and on. "Will you let me free? I want to kiss you and hug you. I want to touch you. I want to do it now." Jihyo says, looking into Jeongyeon's eyes. Jeongyeon chuckled "Really? You want to?" Jeongyeon says getting closer to her, their bodies colliding. "Yeah so untie me already." Jihyo says, spreading her legs initiating an invitation. "How bad do you want me?" Jeongyeon whispered into her ear before nibbling on it. "Bad..?" Jihyo says, letting out a soft gasp. "Yeah I would think so I'm hard to not want. But I'd be 'oblivious' to think that's the reason you want me to untie you. Don't be a tease." Jeongyeon mutters into her ear. Jihyo's eyes widened. She thought she had it under control and she thought it would work. But of course Jihyo had plan B. Jihyo with all her force bumped her head against Jeongyeon's head causing her to fall back. While Jihyo tried to seduce her way out she was trying to untie herself which she successfully did. "Run!" Jihyo screams at Mr. Johnson who within seconds was struck with a knife to his stomach. Jihyo didn't stop to process, she ran out the door. She ran to Mrs. Johnson house she knocked aggressively multiple times. "Fuck! Open. Mrs. Johnson!" Jihyo panicked. 'It's over. I'm dead,' She thought to herself before she fell back into the Johnsons' home. "Mrs. Yoo? What are you doing?" Mrs. Johnson asks, confused. Quickly Jihyo enters and closes the door, locking it. Jihyo tries to catch her breath. "Mrs. Johnson, call the police! Now please!" Jihyo couldn't do anything but cry as she now processed everything that just happened. "Call the police? What? Why? What's going on Jihyo? Where's your wife?" Mrs. Johnson says, making Jihyo angry. "For fucks sake old lady call the fucking cops we don't have times for questions. Where's the phone!?" Jihyo got up and destroyed the place looking for a phone. "Wait a minute hold on young lady! You will not come to my house and disrespect me! I want you to leave!" Mrs. Johnson attempted to grab her. Jihyo fought back and their argument was interrupted by a thud. "What was that?" Mrs. Johnson says looking up at the ceiling assuming the sound came from upstairs. "Mrs. Johnson please we are in danger if we don't call the cops you will die." Jihyo says as her whole body shook. "I will die? How about you?" Mrs. Johnson said finding it questionable. "She just wants me for her. She'll never kill me unless I show no love." Jihyo mumbles out. "Okay, okay you have some explaining to do but I'll go look for the phone. Mrs. Johnson says walking into the long dark hall. Before going any further she turns and looks at Jihyo. "Wait a sec—" Her words get cut off by a knife piercing through her throat. "Time is up!" Jeongyeon says, pushing her heavy body onto the floor and walking over it. "Time that bitch died." Jeongyeon says running towards Jihyo who had just stood there frozen in fear. "The Johnsons' house? Really? You thought you had a chance to run away and you decided on the house next door?" Jeongyeon laughed slowly. It took Jihyo a second to finally do something she was going to reach towards the door but it was too late Jeongyeon grabbed onto her. Jihyo elbowed her stomach causing Jeongyeon to move back. Jihyo ran towards the kitchen grabbing a tool box. She quickly searched, finding a hammer. "You're going to die today you bitch!" Jihyo shouted. "Oh you don't mean that babe." Jeongyeon says, dragging her body towards where Jihyo hid. Jeongyeon grabbed Jihyo by her hair pulling her towards the main entrance but Jihyo fighting made it harder. Jihyo successfully broke out her grip and attempted to hit Jeongyeon with the hammer but Jeongyeon was stronger and quicker she choked her pushing her against the wall. Jihyo panicked and she fought "You promised. You promised!" Jihyo shouted out while still fighting, "You said you loved me! I said I loved you— W-why are you doing this!?" Jihyo began to sob, her face became red and the air on her lungs began to fade. Jeongyeon's hand slowly tried to let go. She didn't want to kill Jihyo but she knew Jihyo could never love her. "You're right you loved me but I will always love you just like you once said." Jeongyeon said before wrapping her hands around her neck and began to tighten her grip. 

This is the last part. Sorry for taking long to update it. Request are open for any gg. I hope you enjoyed reading.

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"Promises & Vows" PT.3

warning: knife, mention of person being held captive, mention of murder, gaslighting, violence, toxic relationship, suggestive conversation.

plot type: yandere

pair: yandere! jeongyeon x jihyo

story type/status: short story & unfinished

"What the.." Jihyo walks towards her room down the stairs quickly grabbing her jacket then again resuming to her run down the stairs. There were police officers everywhere. A loud cry went across the street. Out of curiosity Jihyo checked who it was. "Mrs. Johnson, what is going on?" Jihyo asked while being pushed back from what seemed to be a crime scene. She looked at Jihyo and couldn't find any words. She looked traumatized and troubled. "Do you know what happened?" Jihyo asked a woman next to her who was as interested in the situation as Jihyo was. "I heard someone say her husband was killed or something?" Jihyo frowned in utter confusion. She walked back home not really taking a moment to realize that there was a crime scene next to her. "Jeongyeon, I know you're mad at me about yesterday but don't ignore—" Jihyo had attempted to open the bathroom door and it had opened this time. She tries to look in and sees her wife's naked body. Her hair is all wet, water running down her body. Then she remembered the moment she fell in love with her. She fell in love again. Jihyo's eyes traveled down and met the blood trail that ran down her body. "Jeongyeon— what is.. why is there—" Jeongyeon turned around not really panicking rather in a surprised manner. She attempted to close the door halfway. "I'll be out in a bit. Go to bed babe." Jeongyeon says softly, smiling. "And stop staring at me creep." Jeongyeon chuckles and closes the door. Jihyo looked at the door for a bit not understanding what just happened. Blood. Blood. Blood the word runs in her head. Crime scene and blood. It engraved itself on her head. "She— No it couldn't be. She changed." Jihyo chuckled nervously and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. Her smile dropped as she saw a blood trail that ended towards the basement. "Hey, babe?" Jeongyeon says, grabbing Jihyo's hand and pulling her into a hug. "Why is there blood on the floor..?" Jihyo looks at the floor not wanting to look Jeongyeon in the face. "Blood? What are you talking about?" Jeongyeon let go of Jihyo's hand and looked at the floor. "Tha- that. There!" Jihyo points towards the dirty floor. "Babe, are you feeling okay?" Jeongyeon says, looking at the floor where she pointed. "Feeling okay?! There's blood on my floor and you are asking me if I'm okay?!" Jihyo becomes more frantic. "Jihyo, what are you talking about there is no blood on the floor?" Jeongyeon softly smiles and hugs Jihyo's body. Jihyo's body began to shake. "Here drink some water you'll feel better" Jeongyeon took a random glass of water that was on the counter. Jihyo sat down and flinched when she saw the blood. Once again she shut her eyes. Jihyo grabbed the glass of water and drank it. Jihyo is dizzy and the room becomes smaller by the minute. "What is going on..?" Jihyo coughs and suddenly the room is black she sleeps. "I'm so sorry, my love after this I'll change forever. I promise." Jeongyeon whispered before caressing Jihyo's beautiful face.

Jihyo had gasped for air, launching her body up now sitting on the bed. "Jihyo? Did something happen?" Jeongyeon says resting next to her. Jihyo quickly got off the bed looking at Jeongyeon with confusion. Jihyo ran down the stairs, Jeongyeon following her right after. "Where is it?" Jihyo says, dropping her body onto the ground aggressively brushing her hand against the clean floor. "What are you talking about? Where is what?" Jeongyeon replies looking at her confused. "The blood! The blood I saw here earlier before I passed out!" Jihyo began acting paranoid and looked at the table where she saw a half empty glass of water. "That stupid glass! You put something in it didn't you!?" Jihyo got up and aggressively pointed at the glass before grabbing it. "Drink it." Jihyo says before passing the glass to her. "What?" Jeongyeon tilted her head not understanding what Jihyo was getting at. "Why would I put something on your drink?" Jeongyeon grabbed the glass of water and drank it all. "Is this what you wanted? Honestly you have been acting weird lately and it's making me feel like you can't trust my change. Do you not love me anymore?" Jeongyeon says becoming expressionless. Jihyo stayed silent for a second. "Oh Jeongyeon. I— I don't know what I did. I don't know why I did it. This is all my fault. Mr. Johnson— something happened to him so I guess I got a bit paranoid. Please forgive me." Jihyo fell back down on the floor hugging Jeongyeon's legs. It was rather pathetic but Jihyo had no dignity at this point and was willing to do anything. "You know Jihyo. For someone who wants me to change and says they love me you hurt me a lot. But it's okay as long as you are here with me. Just know your place. You are my wife, not my enemy." Jeongyeon says as she falls onto the ground and scoops Jihyo up. Jihyo tears began to fall down. "Please forgive me Jeongyeon. I was wrong." Jihyo hugged Jeongyeon's shoulders tightly then resting her hands on her cheek going in for a kiss. Which Jeongyeon denies. "Should we take a time out?" Jeongyeon walks up the stairs still tightly holding Jihyo's body. "Wait— Jeongyeon Please no. I don't want to go there again. Please, I'm sorry I won't do it again." Jihyo begs and begs but Jeongyeon won't change her mind. Jeongyeon opens the tiny door to the attic. She goes up the ladder. Jeongyeon puts Jihyo inside the attic. "Oh, please Jeongyeon— My love I'll be a better wife. I won't do it again please— Ah please." Jihyo grips onto Jeongyeon's shoulder drowning in her tears. While Jeongyeon had no emotion towards Jihyo's words. "Yes, you will be a better wife. And yes you will not do it again." Jeongyeon grabbed onto Jihyo's hand and pushed her farther into the attic. "No!" Jihyo screamed before Jeongyeon closed and locked the attic door. "No! Jeongyeon! Open this door! Open this door!" Jihyo's voice echoed. 

It had been a couple weeks since Jihyo's time out. "Good morning love. I made breakfast for you." Jihyo gave Jeongyeon a plate of her favorites, waffles with bacon and scrambled eggs. It seems Jihyo was back to normal being the best wife she could be. So sweet, so caring. Just how Jeongyeon liked her. "Oh, Jihyo, babe you are too kind, thanks." Jeongyeon says before kissing Jihyo's cheek. "Well, my wife deserves the best. Now that I'm done I have to get going. I don't want to be late for work." Jihyo says quickly, grabbing her keys. "What's the hurry babe come sit here with me.  Eat with your wife." Jeongyeon smiled and tapped the seat next to her. "Hm, babe as much as I would love to, you know I have work." Jihyo says quickly running out the house. It was the first time in weeks Jihyo had seen the outside. She walked over to the Johnsons and knocked on their door. "Good morning Mrs. Johnson. I am so sorry I didn't come to check in earlier but I figured you needed some alone time." Jihyo says. "No worries darling, I'm doing okay, just a bit of grieving. He wasn't the best husband, but he was my husband right?" Mrs. Johnson says. "Wasn't? Oh my did he—" Jihyo covers her mouth in shock. "Well, the police say that he's probably dead from the amount of blood he lost. Oh, my husband. Oh what a pain." Mrs. Johnson begins crying, causing Jihyo to panic. "Oh, I'm sorry Mrs. Johnson, I should probably leave." Jihyo excuses herself quickly leaving for her car. 

"Good afternoon, Jeongyeon. How has writing come along?" Jihyo says before softly kissing Jeongyeon's cheek. "Why were you at the Johnsons?" Jeongyeon says typing away. "I was checking up on her. I heard about her husband." Jihyo sits down next to her wanting to see what she would say next. "Don't go to her house ever again, she doesn't need your condolences." Jeongyeon says stopping her hands from typing now her eyes meeting with Jihyo's causing her to gulp. "O-of course. I won't do it again." Jihyo says before quickly getting up and leaving.

Jihyo was finally home alone as she liked it. But she knew, well rather had a feeling she was being watched all the time, but not today. Jihyo got all the dirty laundry and put it in the basket right after pulling the heavy basket down the stairs of the basement. "This is so. Heavy! Ahhh!" Jihyo drops the basket and screams before covering her mouth. The man screams as well. "M- Mr. Johnson!?" Jihyo's body shook. "No, It's in my imagination. It's not real. You're not real." Jihyo attempted to touch Mr. Johnson. It only took a minute for Jihyo to realize that there was in fact a man in her basement. She pulled the gag out of his mouth and within seconds he began to scream. "Help! Help these psychotic bitches have me here! Help!" The man even in crisis has a dirty mouth. Jihyo tries to untie him but in a panic, the man tries to move. "No! Oh no please don't yell! Don't yell, she'll hear us!" Jihyo panics and begins to cry from fear. Jihyo hears the front door open and close. "Oh noo, please shut up." Jihyo covers his mouth, causing him to suffocate a bit. "Shut up. Shut up." Jihyo mumbles. He bites her hand and Jihyo cries out. "You son of b—" Jihyo says before she hears a step behind her and the man screams out "She's here!" Within seconds Jihyo is hit on the head and knocked out. 

To be continued. Requests are open any gg. I'm taking only gxg stories with memebers or readers no bxg.

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"Promises & Vows" PT.2

warning: murder, minor (?) obsessive behavior, mention of sh.

plot type: yandere

pair: yandere! jeongyeon x jihyo

story type/status: short story & unfinished 

It seems like those dinner plans went down the drain since it was pretty late. "So, mind explaining what just happened?" Jeongyeon said before throwing her keys on the table. "I didn't want to tell you, but my boss has been.. um well let's just say harassing me and flirting with me which of course I kept everything professional and I guess he didn't like that so at the office he tried to make a move—" Jihyo began looking down, feeling embarrassed. "That was your boss!? That's it I'm going to—" Jeongyeon was very upset and angry she became rather what she already was an overprotective wife. Jihyo panicked it screamed red flags. "No! You're not going to do anything. You promised me, Jeongyeon you said you won't ever—" Jihyo began crying. She broke down as memories of their past drowned her. "Where is your mind? Damn it I was talking about reporting him! How the hell do you expect me to change when you can't even believe in my change!?" Jeongyeon rubbed her temples. "Oh.. I'm sorry Jeongyeon, I'm sorry. It's not you, it's me I think I can't change. This is my fault." Jihyo's tears just streamed. She was embarrassed, ashamed, and disappointed in herself. "Please, Jihyo, you have to trust me. I trust you. I am your wife, you can't be suffering all alone. We have vows to keep. And I have a promise to keep." Jeongyeon said all those comforting words that no one even knew if they were half-assed or truly true. She hugs Jihyo wanting to reassure her that everything is fine. "Oh my. I feel bad for the neighbors. They probably worked so hard and we didn't even show up." Jihyo wiped her tears and sighed. "We'll talk to them tomorrow, it's fine." Jeongyeon sighed out not really wanting Jihyo to get worked up about that. Well, Jihyo had to rest, but Jeongyeon had some things to take care of.

Those dinner plans rose up from the drain pretty quickly as an apology gift for missing the first dinner they had to have dinner with them. "So, how did you guys meet?" The woman says. "Well, we are childhood friends so it's kind of hard to tell." Jihyo says holding Jeongyeon's hand. "Oh my! That is so romantic. We are high school sweethearts." Her husband comments. The conversation went well till it got uncomfortable. "So, how about kids? How's that um. Going—" Mrs. Johnson said but gets interrupted by Jeongyeon. "If we decide to have kids we will deal with it as best we can. And when that happens we'll have kids just any way a heterosexual couple could be blessed with a child." Jeongyeon says a bit annoyed. "I- yes of course why did I even ask?" The woman nervously laughed. "Speaking of kids, so how is the sex life going?" Mr. Johnson bluntly says, piercing a smirk on his face. "Hon'! You can't just.." Mrs. Johnson panicked and looked at them flustered. Jeongyeon frowned and glared at the man. "Oh.. Um sorry I don't think— Um I don't think Jeongyeon and I are comfortable having that conversation with you especially at dinner." Jihyo softly says looking a bit uncomfortable. "Why? It's just sex just like any 'heterosexual couple' why be uncomfortable with whatever we can do as well?" The man said just finding this amusing rather he was fetishing their relationship. "Honey, what are you—" Mrs. Johnson frowned getting upset with her husband. "I think it's best we leave, it's pretty obvious we are not respected here." Jeongyeon says and grabs Jihyo's hand tighter, pulling her out the house along with herself. "Babe? I'm sorry. I don't know why dinner turned out to be like this." Jihyo sat down at their dining table rubbing her temples. "You know Jihyo, this was a very great experience. Because it helped me realize what I should do with my life and how I should change." Jeongyeon says rubbing her hand against Jihyo's back comforting her. Jeongyeon knew this gave her a hard time, and made her upset. "Really? I'm glad." Jihyo smiled and got up. "Hey, I think I'm going to head to bed. It's pretty late and I have work tomorrow." Jihyo said a bit tiredly and kissed Jeongyeon softly before leaving for bed. "Oh, love. It's just too bad the people here are not worth my change." Jeongyeon whispered and followed her to bed. 

It's been a couple weeks before that weird dinner they had with the neighbors. But it seemed as if Jihyo was still trying to get close with the neighbors so she passes by frequently blessing them with her wonderful almond cookies. "Oh, Mrs. Yoo, you are too kind, we do not deserve these." The woman says while taking the cookies anyways. "You don't." Jihyo mumbles then clears her throat.  "Well, it's no biggie I just wanted to thank you for the apology sticky notes you leave at our front door. And the weird um sex remarks? And the kind— um words of your husband. " Jihyo says laughing nervously. "Oh my. I'm sorry those were from my husband I'm trying to make him apologize but I guess a man will always be a man am I right?" Mrs. Johnson snorts and closes the door leaving Jihyo behind. "Yes, yes they will." Jeongyeon says, causing Jihyo to jump. "Uh, babe what are you doing there?" Jihyo says walking out of the neighbors porch. "That's my question." Jeongyeon says following her. "Um, I made too many grief cookies so I gave them to the neighbors around here." Jihyo says before entering the house. "Why would you be grieving? He was your boss, an asshole at that." Jeongyeon says, closing the door behind her. "Well, the students loved him so the cookies are for them..?" Jihyo didn't want Jeongyeon to know she still had intentions of making friends with the neighbors, especially the Johnsons. "Whatever Jihyo. Just don't grow attached; we know he deserved what happened to him." Jeongyeon says finding the topic annoying. "I don't think he deserved to die. No one does. Yes, he was a disgusting man, but he had a family. He was great with the kids. He was the principal of our school." Jihyo says as she begins getting ready for dinner. "Why are you defending him? And 'family'? Really? Why didn't he think of his family when he was fucking harassing you? And what's with all this food? That's more than enough to feed a whole family." Jeongyeon says changing the subject to die down the fact she was upset over a dead man. "Well, I can't answer all those questions. But I can answer the last one right now. Yesterday, his family had come to school to collect some personal stuff left behind by him. They were asking about how he was at school because he never talked to them about it and when they asked me I didn't know what to say so out of respect for them I didn't want to stay silent so I invited them over for dinner—" Jihyo stopped noticing how Jeongyeon's jaw tighten. "What? What? Damn it Jeongyeon, what is it?" Jihyo throws the meat on the counter to express how upset she is. "So I'm not your wife anymore? I don't live here anymore?" Jeongyeon says, tapping her finger aggressively on the table. "No, babe what's that supposed to mean?" Jihyo is now confused by her statement. "Why didn't you discuss this with me yesterday?" Jeongyeon rubs her temples trying to hold back from saying something she might regret. "Oh, yeah? When?! When you were not home last night!" Jihyo says getting agitated. Jeongyeon nibbled her lips now not knowing what to say. "I was at a bar working. You know that writers-block is tough.." Jeongyeon mumbled out. "Stop lying. I honestly don't care anymore. I am sorry for not telling you, but I'm still having this dinner. And one more thing, remember your promise." Jihyo says looking at her with a disappointed face causing Jeongyeon to scoff. "And you remember your fucking vows." Jeongyeon says before walking away. Jihyo shuts her eyes and grips onto the edge of the sink not wanting to let Jeongyeon's words hurt her.

Jihyo heard so much commotion it kept her up. She tried to reach for Jeongyeon's body but instead felt a cold empty side. "Babe?" Jihyo looked to her side, seeing an empty spot. She got up from the bed and went to look for her but didn't see anyone. She hears the water running and the lights are on in the bathroom. "Jeongyeon?" She says trying to open the bathroom door but it was locked. Jihyo knocked on the door but she heard no reply. The commotion she heard earlier seemed to come from outside. She walked towards the nearest window seeing a bunch of police cars set in front of the neighbors house.

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"Promises & Vows" PT. 1

warning: minor (?) obsessive behavior and mention of sh.

plot type: yandere

pair: yandere! jeongyeon x jihyo

story type/status: short story & on-going.

Between Jeongyeon and Jihyo there was love that was held together with vows. Though their love for each other was different, it was love indeed. So when Jeongyeon decided to propose to Jihyo they thought it would be best to open this new chapter of their lives in a place where they could start a whole new story with this chapter. It took some adjustments to get there and it was a bit hard, but to Jihyo's comfort it seemed like she had a brand new wife. "Hey, babe the neighbors had invited us for dinner." Jihyo announced excitedly. Jihyo was a people's person, she liked socializing, while Jeongyeon didn't. When people say 'opposites attract' they mean it. "Hon', why can't it just be a night for you and I? Why do we need to talk to these neighbors?" Jeongyeon complained as she wrapped her arms around Jihyo's body wanting to feel her warmth. It was a comfort to Jeongyeon, rather ironic when you are— or were a cold blooded killer. "Please, you promised me a brand new start. Maybe it should start with meeting new people." Jihyo whined, hugging Jeongyeon's head as it rested on her chest. Jeongyeon nibbled on her lips, still not fond of the idea. "Okay, fine. Just dinner, then we go.." Jeongyeon sighs out. She just wants to make her wife happy and if it takes her to start socializing she will do it. Jihyo squealed with happiness and showered Jeongyeon with kisses causing her to smile. "Thank you, thank you! I love you so much Jeongyeon. You know I'm glad I gave you a second chance. I'm glad you changed." Jihyo says slowly before resting her head on Jeongyeon's chest, soon falling asleep since it was getting late. Jeongyeon's smile sinks down as she hears the word 'changed'. " 'Changed?' Why do I need to change? The world needs change. Anyone who tries to take you from me— no, anyone who makes you laugh or smile in front of me is dead because I should only be the one to do that." Jeongyeon confessed but no reply was given so she only sighed in relief to find out Jihyo was asleep. 

The night drowns and the sun rises to where Jihyo doesn't need an alarm to wake her up. She got up and began making breakfast for her and her lovely wife. "I don't know which meal to have. You or these pancakes.." Jeongyeon whispered into Jihyo's ears, surprising her a little before wrapping her hands around Jihyo's waist, sweetly colliding her body against hers. "Babe—" Jihyo began and got interrupted with kisses. "Jeongyeon, come on, I have to go to work soon." Jihyo chuckled. "I know, I know. But you look so beautiful." Jeongyeon kissed her then sat down. "Well, thank you babe. Hey, don't forget about the dinner with the neighbors. What time is it? Shit— I'm late." Jihyo grabs her keys, but any good wife wouldn't just let their wife go without a good luck kiss, right? "Wait, what about my goodbye kiss?" Jeongyeon said quickly getting up and once again wrapping her hands around her waist. "Babe, you gave me many kisses for breakfast already." Jihyo chuckled and looked away feeling flustered. "Oh, come on, I'm sure your little students can wait a bit right?" Jeongyeon says going in for a kiss which Jihyo kindly rejects. "They're kids! I have to go, plus if I'm late again my boss will get upset and he'll make me do some after school stuff." Jihyo says before kissing Jeongyeon's cheek and leaving her behind. Jeongyeon didn't feel right hearing about her boss. Is he being rough on her? Is he giving her a hard time? What is his intention with having her stay late at work? It bothered Jeongyeon. 

The sun was setting down and Jeongyeon waited in the dining room for her beloved wife who had not yet arrived at home. It stood out to her since she knew how badly Jihyo wanted to have this dinner with their neighbors. Jeongyeon nibbled on her lips pacing around the room and decided to find Jihyo. "Yeah, I'm looking for my wife, Yoo Jihyo?" Jeongyeon felt uneasy and uncomfortable but she acted rather calm. "Babe? What are you doing here?" Jihyo came up to her and kissed her, smiling so gently. "Why are you smiling? Did you forget?" Jeongyeon said a bit upset. "Forget? Oh, I'm so sorry babe. I know, I know. But my boss told me I had to stay over and I didn't want to say no and I guess from all the work—" Jihyo was nervous. Jeongyeon knows that because Jihyo was blabbering which she does when she feels guilty or nervous, or scared. Jeongyeon doesn't know which one that is but it seems like a little bit of both. "Forget it. Babe, you know that I'm trying right? I'm trying to make this new start work, but I can't be the only one. You wanted that dinner so you had to be there with me. Because it's about us— we. Not you or me." Jeongyeon sighs out holding Jihyo's hand to comfort her. Jihyo looks down and nods. "Yes, Jeongyeon you're right. I'm sorry I'll make it up for you." Jihyo smiled and kissed Jeongyeon to reassure her that she's fine. "I'll be back, wait for me here, I have to get my purse." Jihyo goes back to where she was before leaving Jeongyeon behind. It took some time rather longer than what Jeongyeon thought it'd take. "Hey, babe. We are running late as it— What the fuck are you doing with my wife!?" Jeongyeon doesn't think, well she never did. She acted and grabbed the man that seemed to be on top of her wife. "Babe, I- I told you to wait for me ov—" Jihyo was interrupted by Jeongyeon. "What is going on here, Jihyo!? Explain. Right. Now." Jeongyeon was beyond angry, she was livid. "Oh, so you're married to a woman? No reason you look so lonely all the time." The man bluntly says. "Who the fuck are you?" Jeongyeon says ready to attack, but Jihyo holds her back. "Let's leave, please Jeongyeon.." Jihyo was the only person who knew Jeongyeon better than anyone. And she was afraid of Jeongyeon's old habits.

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“I know you feel it too”

warning: murder, implied mention of a knife, harming, implied mention of self-harm, abduction, bullying.

plot: yandere highschool plotted

pair: Im Nayeon x Yandere! Son Chaeyoung 

story status/type: one-shot & finished

All eyes are on her, the boys drool and bark as she passes by. Every guy wants to have her in bed and every girl wants to be her. Well, that leaves Chaeyoung who amongst the crowd she watches in envy of those close to her. All her happy thoughts of ever talking to her get interrupted by a sudden push. "Move, psycho." A soft yet painfully annoying voice says. "Sorry." Chaeyoung mumbles out quickly, moving away from the girl. "Hey, cool it Suyeong.." Nayeon mutters and then proceeds to apologize to Chaeyoung. "N-no um. Don't worry." Chaeyoung attempted to reply as her whole body boiled, her cheeks all red excited to hear Nayeon talk to her for the first time. Though they were only two words to Chaeyoung, they were millions of kisses. Suyeong rolls her eyes and closes her locker within seconds of opening it slamming her shoulder against Chaeyoung's shoulder as she walks past her. Chaeyoung gripped on her pants looking down at the floor embarrassed. "One..Two..Three.." Chaeyoung counts, she feels like she needs to or not only God knows what she would do. Chaeyoung imagined a couple of times what she would do to those who hurt her. What she would do if anyone tried to take Nayeon's innocence. Every day Chaeyoung ticks like a bomb. Tick.. Tick.. her patients runs low only Nayeon makes her so calm, keeps her sane. Classes go by teachers talk what they talk it all means nothing to Chaeyoung she only attends to see Nayeon once in a while. Nayeon raises her hand interrupting the boring words of the teacher. Chaeyoung closes the notebook where instead of notes lay beautiful drawings she had drawn of Nayeon, every page with her name. "May I go to the bathroom?" Nayeon says, causing Chaeyoung to immediately announce that she needed to use the bathroom as well. After some convincing the teacher allows them both to ago. The walk was pretty silent and awkward, but not for Chaeyoung she enjoyed every bit of it. As soon as she enters the bathroom she regrets it. Her whole body shook as her eyes met with Suyeong's and her little crew. "Oh, I guess you brought a guest?" Suyeong says slowly, dragging her body towards Chaeyoung's direction. But Chaeyoung quickly turned around aiming to open the door, yet Suyeong was quicker since she had already grabbed onto her hair pushing her against the door right before locking the door. "Suyeong what the hell!?" Nayeon yelled at Suyeong, sounding more upset than surprised. Chaeyoung tried to break free from Suyeong's grip until she felt a cold sharp object against her skin. "You think you're better than me don't you? That you are all that?" Suyeong mutters against her ear. "Guess you're not so brave now." She continues and grabs her arm pulling up her sleeve revealing scars. Chaeyoung looks at Nayeon with an embarrassed look.  She seemed to be flustered, but Nayeon was more concerned rather than finding this a laughing matter. "That's enough Suyeong.." Nayeon says now avoiding eye contact with Chaeyoung causing her to frown. "What? Gone soft, Bunnie?~" Suyeong teases slowly, singing the last word catching Chaeyoung's attention. "Where is it?! Where is my notebook?!" Chaeyoung chokes out realizing that the secret notebook where she wrote all her love letters for Nayeon had been lost for some time. She called her Bunnie, only Chaeyoung can call her that no one else. "What notebook? Hm, this one?" Suyeong's friend gave her the notebook that had Nayeon's name chanted everywhere. "Oh, Bunnie how much I love you—" Suyeong reads out loud making Chaeyoung look away and mumbled, "Please give it back.." "Oh, what's that? To 'read some more'? With pleasure—" Suyeong teases. "Suyeong that is enough!" Nayeon becomes uneasy. "Fine, I'll put it away. Where it belongs of course." Suyeong says before ripping pages off the notebook and throwing them into the toilet. Chaeyoung attempted to run towards Suyeong, but her friends held her back making her watch. "No! Please no. Why did you do that? I don't understand.." Chaeyoung began sobbing attempted to break free, then was let go. She tries to get the rest of the notebook. "Don't. Ever. Mess. With. Me. Ever." Suyeong says before shoving Chaeyoung's head into the toilet then quickly was pulled away by Nayeon. "Please, Suyeong stop already!" Nayeon says pulling her out of the bathroom and her friends follow. There was a loud silence for a bit which was suddenly broken by the ticking bomb. Tick.. Tick.. Boom. Laughter crowded the empty bathroom. Chaeyoung held her stomach trying to catch her breath. All the excitement riled her up. "Oh my.. it worked. It really worked." It seems like this is what Chaeyoung wanted. She wanted Suyeong to find her notebook see how much Chaeyoung hates her and how much she loves Nayeon. She wanted Suyeong to hear her say how much everyone hates her. Chaeyoung knew how jealous Suyeong was of Nayeon how much shit she talked of her. "It's okay Bunnie I'll make her pay. She will say sorry to you my Bunnie." Chaeyoung couldn't count anymore the tick was no more. It was gone all there was left was anger and "love." Chaeyoung began to act rather than sit down and let everything fall into place as they see fit. On the final day of her plan, she is struck with a new idea. "Hey, beautiful— how about you think about it at least. You know, you, me in one bed? Better yet no commitment attached if you want." The dirty words of a pig truly are the dirtiest. The boy hasn't given up to make a move on Nayeon. He tries so hard but enough is enough when attempts to touch upon her Chaeyoung eye's pierced through the guy with anger. "How dare he attempt to take Nayeon's innocence. How dare the dirty world attempt to caress the body of the women I love." Chaeyoung argued to herself as she prepared for the exhilaration of her life. Where everything began for some and ended for others. Nayeon's head ached the room with walls she could not recognize began to spin. She attempted to muffled out a couple of words but soon was muted by the pure shock. Nayeon met eyes with Suyeong and her crew who were all tied up in chairs each looking at Nayeon in pure fear. Nayeon in panic looks around trying to figure out what is going on and who else was here. Nayeon closed her eyes and screamed when she saw the body of the guy who attempted to touch upon her hanging from the ceiling. She opened her eyes after hearing a familiar voice speak and laugh. "Bunnie, you don't like your 'welcome home' present?" Chaeyoung says resting her arm on her chest while the other caresses her cheek. "Well, it's okay no need to be embarrassed or scared of him, he's gone. He'll never lay a dirty hand on you." Chaeyoung smiled, then it quickly faded when her eyes met with Suyeong's and her crew. "Now, I love this reunion, but you guys had more than enough time to breathe. It's time.. you don't." Chaeyoung confessed before pulling the gag out of Suyeong's mouth which dumb as a rabbit Suyeong thinks she can be helped now. Suyeong screams crazy for help causing Chaeyoung to only laugh louder before her face breaks into a void of no emotion which sends shivers down Suyeong's spine. "Oh Suyeong, Suyeong, Tsk, Tsk. Between you and I, we both know I am smarter than to have thin walls in this place. No one is going to help you." As Chaeyoung finishes talking Suyeong was not giving up she thought she had a better chance by stepping on Chaeyoung foot and maybe just maybe Suyeong could break free and run away. Chaeyoung stared at her confused at how she thought it'd work. "There are so many things you are going to regret doing. Including this one." Chaeyoung grabbed one of Suyeong's friend's heads and forcefully pulled her back and slowly little by little one dropped dead and then went to the other leaving a room full of sobs and screams. "Suyeong~" Chaeyoung sings and stands behind her. She lets her hand run down Suyeong's hair before gripping it tightly causing her to scream and cry. "You think you're better than me don't you? That you are all that?" Chaeyoung mutters into Suyeong's ear. All Suyeong could respond with were sobs and fear. "Guess you're not so brave now." Chaeyoung chuckles out before with all her force grabbing Suyeong along with the chair she was tied to and bringing her near this large bucket of water laid. "Don't. Ever. Mess. With. Me." Chaeyoung choked out before setting Suyeong to meet her end. "Wait! Wait no no what are you doing?! N-" Suyeong begged until she couldn't no more. Chaeyoung let Suyeong fight the fight she could never win. "No, please Chaeyoung! Listen to me please don't do this anymore, please. I don't care if she talked about me, I don't care anymore! Stop all of this already.." Nayeon kept begging, but all went to waste because Suyeong does not breathe anymore. "Oh, Nayeon. If only you saw that I did this for you because I know you wanted this to happen. You wanted Suyeong and her friends dead. You wanted that pig dead. You wanted all that anger to play out. You wanted this. I love you and I know you feel it too."

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