Yandere Wonyoung x gn!reader
Sweet, silly puppy in the kingdom of ideals
I wrote this using a translator, there may be mistakes.
When people need money, they look for a job. You were no exception. Out of thousands of openings, you applied for a makeup artist position. "Big deal," you thought, "applying makeup. Besides, the company offers training before you start. What could possibly go wrong?"
Two weeks after the training, you finally started working. However, at first, you were only the assistant to the senior makeup artist. First day at work. Exciting. The morning started well, you weren't late, you didn't forget anything, it's just that you got lost.
You were already in the main building, but even after asking several people how to get to where you needed to go, you still couldn't find the right place. You got into the elevator because a passerby told you that you needed the 4th floor. In the elevator, beside you, there were four men in black clothes and one girl. She was wearing a mask on face, and she was standing with a phone in her hands, looking at something.
When the elevator arrived on the 4th floor, you saw your colleague in front of you, who also noticed you. He roughly grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you along.
"Sorry, I got lost! My training was in a completely different building, and you didn't tell me where to go," you said the last words quietly, as you didn't want a scene. Suddenly, you heard giggling from behind, you slowly turned around and saw that it was the same girl from the elevator, and those men were her bodyguards. You locked eyes with her, causing a blush to appear on your cheeks.
When you arrived at the right office, you saw some of your colleagues there as well. You apologized for being late and approached the head makeup artist. She showed you your workspace.
"And, by the way, today you'll be helping me apply makeup to Jang Wonyoung, but please, don't ask her any unnecessary questions," the head makeup artist said to you. You smirked, but quickly realized she was serious. Of course, you had heard the name Wonyoung more than once, but you had never really delved into the details. You assured your colleague that you wouldn't pester the celebrity.
An hour later, your client arrived. She was already dressed in stage clothes, and her hair was beautifully styled. You couldn't help but stare at her. She really was beautiful. She noticed you were staring, which made you blush and look away, not even realizing that a smile appeared on her face. Your colleague did most of the work; you just handed her tools and touched up the makeup here and there. Suddenly, she was called away somewhere, so you had to finish the makeup. You applied lipstick to Wonyoung's lips. Of course, it wasn't without awkward tension. The girl didn't take her eyes off you. And you tried not to look her in the eyes, but when it did happen, you just smiled sweetly and awkwardly. The makeup was finished.
"We're done." Do you like it?" you asked Wonyoung. She started praising your work, which made you blush. She asked for your name, and you kindly told her, thinking it was just common courtesy. You walked away from her to chat with your colleagues. Wonyoung pretended to take a selfie, but no one noticed that she was trying to take a picture with you in the frame.
Her manager entered the dressing room to tell Wonyoung that she would be going on stage soon. You turned around to see who had entered the room, when suddenly you saw Wonyoung whispering something to a man and looking in your direction. You pretended not to notice.
When you were leaving the building, you noticed that there was a crowd of people nearby. Out of curiosity, you approached them closer, but you still haven't seen the cause of this commotion. The only thing you could see thru the crowd were the flashes of cameras. Thru the fragments of indistinct words, you could hear the name: Wonyoung. So that's what it's about. You just shrugged and walked away. Seriously, today you had too much Wonyoung, you need to rest. But even as you walked to your small apartment in the poor neighborhood, you realized that in the city, you could see Wonyoung's face on every corner. You didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it seemed like she was watching you. But looking at all those advertising banners with her face, you couldn't help but sigh and then glance at your reflection in the glass. Life, as they say, is a lottery. Some may get lucky right from the start, while others will remain just a gray mass. You naturally didn't know what path Wonyoung had to go thru. You, like everyone else, only saw the beautiful and perfect picture; no one saw how she worked hard from a young age, trying to perfect her movements so that no one could say she wasn't perfect. Reflecting on this, you could only sympathize with Wonyoung.
The next day, you wanted to get some sleep, but your sleep was interrupted by a call from a colleague. When you picked up the phone and answered in a sleepy voice, a torrent of curses was unleashed upon you. It turns out that last nite, Jang Wonyoung announced that she had hired you and your colleague to be her personal makeup artists while her regular makeup artists are on vacation. You didn't know about it, so you overslept. Quickly getting ready, you took a taxi to the right building. When you entered the dressing room, or rather burst into the dressing room, all eyes were on you. Wonyoung and your colleague were already there. You apologized for being late and started making excuses. In a couple of minutes, you were already working full steam. There was no awkwardness between you, like the previous day. You calmly ignored Wonyoung's glances, which made you very proud. In the process, you didn't even notice that you were doing all the makeup yourself. Your colleague was chatting with other girls in the far corner of the room. You noticed that Wonyoung's gaze was tired. And there were dark circles under her eyes. "Tough schedule, huh?" you said to start a conversation. Wonyoung forced a smile and told you that she had only slept for 5 hours. You didn't hide your surprise. You jokingly started criticizing the company and said that Wonyoung deserved a full, long break after all these years. She laughed and agreed with you. When the makeup was ready, you wanted to support Wonyoung in some way: "You know, I read on the internet that everyone wishes they could have the same success as you." I always mentally scold them because I'm sure that most people wouldn't have the same strength and patience as you. You've been thru a lot, but many don't see it. "You are very beautiful, but I don't envy you." You and Wonyoung laughed and then parted ways. You thot Wonyoung had heard that many times before, but you didn't know that upon hearing your words, Wonyoung felt a strange sensation, as if she had been charged with energy. Your words, even if they were so cliché, made her remember that she is Lucky Vicky.
After you saw the IVE performance, you saw how Wonyoung's movements and expressions were perfect. You smiled and immediately forgot both about today's conversation and Wonyoung. The next month, you continued to work with Wonyoung as usual. Lately, she wanted you to do her makeup. In a month, you managed to get close. You might have noticed that Wonyoung always became joyful when she saw you. She called you her little star because, according to her, you guided her thru the darkness. You felt awkward about such a nickname, but you didn't want to hurt her feelings, so you accepted your fate. One day, you decided to change jobs. You said that you would like to move in with your partner. That day, Wonyoung dragged you into the bathroom after checking if there was anyone in the other stalls. She roughly held your hand, ignoring all your complaints about the pain. Wonyoung started screaming, accusing you of abandoning her, of betraying her, saying you were her star in this big dark world. You tried to comfort her, but you couldn't do it when you saw her eyes getting wet. When you asked her if she was crying, Wonyoung just quickly ran away from you. You decided that this was the best moment to leave. Leave for good. You didn't do her makeup that day.
The next evening, you went for a walk to the store. You were chatting with your partner on the call when a black car pulled up to you. You became alert and quickened your pace, but it was already too late. Two big men dragged you into the car, covering your mouth with their hand. You were scared out of your wits. You put up a fight, and your phone ended up being smashed by one of the men. A blindfold appeared over your eyes, causing you to see nothing, and something resembling handcuffs was on your hands. Your heart was pounding like crazy, and your eyes started to tear up. The car drove off in an unknown direction. You could no longer hold back your tears. Suddenly, you heard a familiar, gentle voice. Wonyoung. A familiar scent of sweet perfume hit my nose. Afterward, you felt her wiping your tears from your cheeks. You just cried even harder. To the questions of why she needed it, she did not answer. You didn't know exactly how long the trip lasted, but during that time, you managed to curse the idol a million times in your head. The car stopped, and a man picked you up to carry you somewhere. Now you couldn't hold back. You cursed everyone and everything. You cried for help, but all you got in response were the words "no one will hear you here." Later, you were placed on some soft surface. You no longer had the strength to resist. You cried loudly and blamed Wonyoung for all the sins. You heard the heavy footsteps, clearly belonging to men, fade away behind the door.
"They're gone, star. Now it's just you and me," Wonyoung's voice was heard. In a minute, you felt the blindfold being removed from your eyes. You immediately closed your eyes due to the bright light and hissed. Wonyoung just smiled. "You know, you really upset me today. At the photo shoot, I tried not to think about our argument, but then... I cried. You broke up with me. Just look at yourself: you don't care how you look, you often arrive late, you can't hold back when you say something. You look so independent. When you said you weren't jealous of me, I realized that I was jealous of you." When Wonyoung was saying all this, you felt anger. What do you care? Just because of that, she literally kidnaped you? And she tells you such intimate details. Are you really going to die soon?
"My star, I do not belittle you for your carelessness. On the contrary, you add colors to my perfectly white sheet. You are my puppy. Silly, beloved puppy... You might laugh at the words I'm about to say, but over this month, I've learned what it means to love someone else. Not a family member, but someone outside of that. But you upset me when you said that you have a partner and you even want to move in with him. I cried today in the car after filming. I cried just like you did a few minutes ago. But you know what? I realized that if you can't be won over, you can be stolen." After these words from Wonyoung, you protested, started accusing her of violating your rights, and began threatening with the police. "Star, look where you are. This is my house. It is several times larger than the small apartment you lived in. You are now sitting on a couch that costs as much as a popular brand car. The police can always be bribed, and I have the money for it. Just accept it, why don't you want to be with me?"
After your conversation, you wanted to try to escape, but you didn't even notice when Wonyoung injected you with a sedative. You won't get far. Are you really doomed? Yes.
You woke up in a big bed. You were only in your underwear. Next to you were rumpled sheets, as if someone had been sleeping next to you. You could tell for sure that it was her. The smell of her shampoo and perfume was faint but still lingering. You realized that you were no longer wearing handcuffs, which brought you joy. You saw a large window covered with curtains. Approaching it and opening the curtains, you saw that you were neither on the first nor the second floor. Jumping out the window was dangerous. You looked closely and saw that in the distance, near the fence, there were two guards standing. She had thot of everything. You turned away from the window and began to examine the room. It was large. You could definitely tell that the furniture was of the highest quality. You saw that there were two doors. One led to the bathroom. And the other door was locked, and it could only be opened with a key. Near the bed, there was a table with a phone on it. It was the latest model iPhone. You picked it up and realized that it didn't have a password, which meant it was for you. As soon as you turned it on and unlocked it, you immediately received a call from the contact "Maid." You picked up the receiver. A gentle female voice explained to you that if you need anything, you should call her. Most importantly, she said that she is in the house 24/7. You can't escape from Wonyoung's cage. Only then did you fully understand it. You hung up and cried.
You knew that Wonyoung had a tight schedule. So was there a chance that she could track who you were calling? Yes, there was. In your contacts, there were only three numbers: the maid's number, your kidnapper's number, and Wonyoung's manager's number. Initially, you wanted to call your partner, but as soon as you pressed the call button, your phone would turn off. There was also parental control on the phone. In Wonyoung's bedroom, there were both books and sports equipment. From that moment on, all your actions were monitored. If you want to go for a walk, you will be allowed to, but be prepared for three people to follow your every move, two of whom are men with tasers. You could explore Wonyoung's house, be in any room, but you would be constantly reminded that there are cameras everyplace.
Due to Wonyoung's busy schedule, she wasn't often at home, so you could do whatever you wanted all day, but in the evening, she would definitely invite you to have dinner together (if she had the energy) or just lie on the couch together watching a movie. The only thing is, every time, 20 minutes after the movie started, the idol would fall asleep. No, you can't leave. She sleeps, holding you tightly. Yes, she is on diets, yes, she is thin, but that doesn't mean she can't tie your hands to the coffee table next to the sofa with handcuffs. To your dismay, Wonyoung finally took a break. A couple of times a week, she goes to various events, but most of the time she spends with you.
If you deliberately humiliate her to make her stop loving you, it won't work. She will understand your intention. But for your audacity, you will be truly punished. You could have called her fat, but she replied that you were wrong. However, the next day she will tell you that you and she will now be on a diet. Now you won't be able to tease her with chips. Now you won't even be able to eat them.
As for the intimate life. She is not a fan of frequent intimate activities, but if you insist... she will think that you want to solidify your love. She will believe that you want only her, that you don't need anyone else. During the act, she would observe your behavior, how you react to various techniques. Although initially she would insist on postponing sex until marriage, when you deliberately tease and seduce her, she wouldn't be able to resist.
Wonyoung likes that she can be herself with you. She can fall asleep on the couch, mouth open and snoring. She can make a funny face to make you smile. She likes that she can make you laugh. She likes that you won't analyze every step she takes for imperfections.
Wonyoung would lock you in the basement if you tried to escape. Did you climb over the fence at nite? Well, they'll catch you quickly, and only God knows what will happen to you. The basement in Wonyoung's house is not a cold place, not a place for torture. There will be room temperature, fresh air, food... but there will be no entertainment, there will be nothing but a bed, shelves with food, and a camera. You were taken to the bathroom every 2 hours, and in the evenings, you were allowed to take a shower. Sometimes Wonyoung would come to you to show that she is the only person who can help you cope with boredom, fear, and lust. she would accept you as you are. After your punishment period is over, you can do whatever you want in the house again. But you didn't even realize that there were no entertainments in the basement to make you think that only Wonyoung could help you with your needs.
Wonyoung is friends with many wealthy people. How will they treat you? Oh, they will be happy for Wonyoung. Every wealthy person has their own flaws. Some love children, some love to humiliate women, and some just love in their own way. Over time, you will know each of her friends. They will be kind to you, they will want to interact with you, but they will always make sure not to cross the line.
Wonyoung's parents and sister will accept you into the family. You make their child happy, so you are their destiny. Oh, they will be very happy about the wedding. But, of course, no one will find out about the wedding except for Wonyoung's close circle of friends. She doesn't want other people to know about you, she doesn't want her star to be in danger.
In the end, you found yourself in a meticulously planned trap. Your psyche will change over time, only Wonyoung is the one who truly loves you. Right?