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it was a warm summer day and you were walking to your friends house. it’s getting close to evening and the sun is soon to set. as you’re walking a car pulls up next to you. when the passenger side window rolls down you see there’s two men in the car, they look familiar and you think you’ve seen them around town before. they were attractive and looked to be maybe in their mid twenties. the man driving was pretty, had long hair and was smoking a cigarette. the man in the passenger seat has pretty eyes and short hair.
“do you need a ride?” the long haired man asks. you look around for a moment, unsure, even though you’re pretty sure they also live in town, they’re still strangers. “um no it’s okay, thank you though” you say politely and go to continue walking but as you do the short haired man speaks. “well where are you headed?” “to my friends house” the two men exchange a look before the short haired man speaks again. “okay, where do they live?” “she lives by the old high school” you say pointing in the direction you have to go. “it’s really no trouble to give you a ride, we’re heading that way too” the long haired man says and tosses his finished cigarette.
you stand there thinking for a moment, it’s really hot out and you are kind of tired of tired of walking. “yeah it’s fine, hop in” the short haired man says, snapping you out of your thoughts. you decide to get in. your friends house isn’t that far anyway. you open the backseat door and get in. “thanks” you say, and shut the door. “yeah of course” the long haired man says and starts to drive.
they start to drive and the short haired man turns around, “i feel like i’ve seen you around before, do you live in town?” “i think i’ve seen you guys too but yeah i do, do you guys live here too?” he nods, “yeah we do” “okay cool” you say smiling a bit. “what’s your names?” the long haired man looks up in the rear view mirror, “i’m minghao” “and i’m vernon, what’s your name?” “nice to meet you and i’m y/n” “nice to meet you too” he says smiling and then turns around. minghao continues driving and you ride patiently, looking out the window. the sun is almost set now and after a bit you realize they’ve passed the old school and aren’t going where you told them too, you were zoning out and almost didn’t even realize.
they start to turn onto an old secluded back road and you start to panic but try to stay calm. “where are we going?” you ask looking around and the car stops, there’s nothing but a long dirt road and trees surrounding the area. “we’re going right here” vernon says matter of factly. “i don’t understand” you say “you were supposed to take me to my friends” you looking at them, starting to really worry. “yeah? well i don’t give rides for free” minghao says laughing a bit, looking back at you. “what do you mean?” you ask, confused. “you know exactly what i mean, you gotta give something to get something, you’ve heard that saying before right?” he asks and looks over at vernon. your heart drops when you realize what he’s trying to say.
“i’m sorry if you misunderstood something or if i gave off a certain vibe, but i don’t do that kind of stuff” you say calmly trying to explain. “gave off a certain vibe? you’re walking around dressed the way you are? what did you think this was?” vernon asks laughing. you look down at your clothes, it’s only a simple dress how could you be insinuating something like this by your clothes you think. you don’t know what to do, you feel like crying. how could you be so stupid, taking a ride from two people you don’t know. they seemed nice and you’ve seen them before but everyone is taught basic safety like this and you knew better, but now it’s too late and you’re in a terrible situation.
you go to try to open the car door but of course it’s locked. the laugh at you and minghao motions vernon to the car door. vernon gets out and opens your door. you try to push past him to get out but he pushes you back in and gets in with you, shoving you down and climbing on top of you. “get off me” you scream, trying to push him off. everything is happening so fast and before you know it your underwear are torn off and he’s taken himself out of his shorts. minghao looks up in the mirror before lighting a cigarette, waiting while vernon has his way with you in the backseat. you continue to scream and beg him to stop and he puts a hand over your mouth. you start trying to fight him off again but it’s no use. he spits on his other hand, stroking himself and then shoves inside you, making you cry out against his hand.
“fuck” he groans and starts thrusting. you sob as he takes what he wants from you. “you’re tight as fuck” he chuckles, smiling sickly. you continue to cry and he leans down and shushes you, then licks at your neck disgustingly, making you scream at him to stop and try to fight him off again. he starts to get angry and wraps both his hands around your throat and continues to violate you. after a bit you just lay there limp from his how tight his hands are around your neck and wait for him to finish “i’m gonna cum in your pussy” he whispers in your ear. you barley hear him because of how dissociated you are. his thrusts get sloppy and he ends up finishing, growling and releasing inside you just like he said he would. he pulls out and pulls his shorts back up.
you lay there trying to get yourself together and regulate your breathing. you try to sit up and he slides his hand up your thigh towards where he’s leaking out of you. you finally bring yourself so sit up and you hit him in his face, making him wince. “get away from me” you scream, crying. vernon grabs your roughly and minghao’s eyes shoot up to the mirror. he gets out of the car and opens the back door, snatching you and throwing you to the ground. “fucking bitch” he mutters and gets on top of you, wrapping his hands around your throat, cutting off your air. “who the fuck do you think you are? huh?” he says cruelly. you wish you hadn’t hit vernon because clearly he didn’t like that you hit his friend.
you stare up at him and hit at his arms. “you gonna hit me too?” he laughs darkly and squeezes your neck as hard as he can. he picks you up by your throat a bit and slams your head back and forth on the ground. you kick and continue to hit at his arms but it’s no use, he’s not stopping. your vision starts going black and your motions slow. eventually you stop moving completely. minghao stares down at you his eyes almost completely black as he watches you take your last breath, the life leave you completely. he takes his hands away and sits back. he looks over to the car at vernon, who’s sat there watching his friend’s sinister act. minghao gets up and gets back in the driver seat and vernon gets back in the passenger seat. “lets just leave her, someone will find her” vernon says and minghao starts the car and drives off. leaving you alone and discarded on the side of the road.
you never made it to your friends house, you never came home the next day. no one knows how you were treated and thrown away like some piece of trash or the vile things you went through, and your body was just left behind like you meant nothing. it took a couple of days until you were found but they never did find who did it. you knew better than to get in a strangers car but there’s nothing you can do it’s already been done..
your parents divorced when you were really little and you never thought your mom would ever date or re marry, she never seemed over your father. that was until three years ago. she started dating a really nice man and they ended up getting married close to a year later. you thought it was a little too soon but she seemed happy and you were glad she found someone kind. you are an only child and your stepfather only had one child as well, a son named jeonghan. you’ve never experienced having siblings so this made you happy as well. not long after they got married, you and your mom moved in with him and his son.
as time went on, you and jeonghan became rather close. maybe a little too close. everyone just thinks you guys have a close bond but no one knows what goes on behind closed doors. you always noticed the way jeonghan would look at you, and thought he was attractive but he’s your stepbrother and you never tried to cross any boundaries. that was until one night you and him were hanging out in your room. things happened and you and him ended up having sex. ever since then you’ve started a secret relationship with him and he’s become absolutely obsessed with you and his obsession only deepens as time goes on, but not only is he obsessed with you, so are this two best friends joshua and seungcheol and honestly you’re not too sure how to feel about all of this. one time after jeonghan took explicit pictures of you, he blackmailed you into having sex with his friends too.
right now you’re in his room, and his two friends are also there. you’re siting at the end of the bed and joshua and seungcheol are standing in front of you, looking down at you and jeonghan is sitting at the head of the bed, watching. joshua grabs your hand and brings it up to his chest and drags it down to his crotch, making you palm him through his pants and seungcheol lightly grabs your hair, making you look up at him. “unbuckle his belt” he says, leaning down and whispering in your ear. your hands move quickly but shakily towards joshua’s belt as you start to unbuckle it. they all stare at you, watching your movements intensely. you finally undo his pants and he takes both of your hands and wraps them around his cock, making you stroke him. he throws his head back at the feeling and reaches out to caress your face.
seungcheol grins up at jeonghan as he’s still watching the three of you and sits next to you on the bed and runs his hand through your hair. you continue stroking joshua, looking up at him. his hips start to stutter and seungcheol takes your hands off him and tells you to get on your knees in front of him. you get up from the bed and onto your knees in front of joshua. seungcheol also gets up and kneels next to you, he takes two fingers and shoves them in your mouth to force your jaw open and brings your open mouth to joshua, pushing you down on is whole length, making you gag and making joshua gasp. “mmm that’s it, choke on it” seungcheol chuckles and grabs your hair, moving you back and back and fourth on his friend. “fuck” joshua hisses as seungcheol continues guiding your movements. jeonghan sits forward on the bed a bit, “hold her there for a few seconds, watch her panic” he tells seungcheol, smirking a bit.
your hands fly to joshua’s thighs as seungcheol pushes your head all the way down onto him. they laugh as you scratch at joshua’s thighs and struggle to breathe. after a few seconds seungcheol pulls you off him and you gasp to catch your breath and wipe away the drool covering your face. joshua picks you up from under your arms and throws you to the bed and roughly spreads your legs. he rubs himself through your folds before pushing in, making you cry out. he grabs your throat and starts thrusting, hard and deep, forcing whines out of you. “this pussy is always so fucking good” joshua groans as he starts fucking you harder, making tears fall down your cheeks. seungcheol sits on the bed, next to you and joshua and strokes your face, wiping away your tears. “shhh it’s okay” he whispers, joshua lets go of your throat, he grabs your face and leans down to your ear, “keep crying, i’m about to cum” he pants before pulling out and cumming on your stomach, he knows jeonghan doesn’t let him or seungcheol finish inside you.
jeonghan gets up from where he’s sitting on the bed and helps get you cleaned up and joshua goes to get himself cleaned up. “are you okay” he coos before picking you up and holding you in his lap. “mhm” you mumble and relax against him. “i always love watching you guys, you always looks so pretty” he says and kisses your head and rubbing your back. joshua comes back and sits on the bed with the three of you, “you’re always so good for us” he smiles and strokes your hair. after a bit you fall asleep and jeonghan tucks you in. it feels nice to finally relax after all of that, sometimes you’re not too sure how to feel about all of this, do you like it? do you hate it? sure it feels good, and you’d never tell anyone what’s been going on, the last thing you’d want is for jeonghan to show everyone your personal photos. you love jeonghan and want to make him happy so the best thing to do is to just be good for them every time his friends come over.
it’s friday evening and you’re waiting for chan to come over. you guys made plans for him to spend the night at your place, which he usually does most nights anyway. the two of you have been dating for for quite some time and you’re so happy to be with him he’s such a sweetheart and treats you so well. he’s everything you could ask for in a boyfriend. the same can be said for him too, he loves you to pieces and has never been so happy to be with someone.
the only problem is, is that you and chan have done everything together except have sex. you’re a virgin and you just don’t know if you’re ready yet. he’s only brought it up a few times and you’ve explained that you don’t feel ready. he completely understands but there’s still a part of him that wonders if he’s doing something wrong. are you not comfortable with him? he even wonders if he’s good enough for you. he loves you so much and would do anything for you. why won’t you let him show you how good he could make you feel?
you hear a knock at your door, and get up to answer it, already knowing it’s chan. you open the door with a big smile and greet him. “hi channie” you say happily, you’re always so excited to see him. “hi pretty” he says smiling and walks inside, giving you a kiss on your head. every time chan comes over you guys do the usual couple activities, just enjoying spending time together. the two of you always cook or order food, talk about whatever it was that happened that day or tell some funny story about something about something you saw, catch up on whatever show you were watching last time he was here, or sometimes just doing your own activities and being content in each other’s presence.
right now the two of you are laying in bed and watching tv cuddled up together. as you and him lay there he can’t help but have the same reoccurring thoughts and wants to try asking you about being intimate again. he turns to you, brushing hair away from your neck and gives you a kiss there. you giggle and look at him. “you know how much i love you right?” he asks and kisses your neck again. “of course i do” you smile, “and i love you too” you say. he hums and strokes your back. “i know the last time we talked about it you still weren’t ready, but baby i want you so bad” he whispers and shifts so he’s on top of you. “i know but i still don’t know if i’m ready” you say, and he leans down and starts kissing at your neck again, this time sucking marks onto it.
“why won’t you let me show you how good i can make you feel?” he whispers against your neck and slides a hand down into your underwear. “channie stop!” you gasp and grab his hand. “shhh just let me make you feel good” he says, taking his hand out of your underwear. you attempt to get out from under him but he has you caged beneath him. he brings two fingers to his mouth, wetting them before he puts his hand back into your underwear. he starts sliding his fingers inside you making you wince. “hey, it’s okay” he whispers and kisses your forehead. “i’m serious chan, i’m not ready” you say and grab his hand again, but he doesn’t listen and starts moving his fingers inside of you. “channie” you whimper, still grabbing onto his hand. “shhh just let it feel good” he says continuing to move his fingers.
after a bit he sits up and removes his fingers from you and starts sliding his underwear down. he leans overtop of you again, spreading your legs and sliding your underwear to the side. “channie wait” you say and push at his stomach. he spits on his hand, stroking his cock and before you know it he’s shoving himself inside, making you cry out. “i know baby, i’m so sorry” he groans, sliding himself in all the way in until your hips touch. “i know it hurts but i just can’t wait anymore.” you keep pushing at his stomach and he grabs your wrists and holds them down above your head as he starts thrusting. “channie no” you choke out, wishing you were anywhere but underneath him right now. he continues moving his hips and leans down, biting into your shoulder. “gonna cum soon” he mumbles into your skin. you try pushing him away with you legs this time but it’s no use, he’s too heavy on top of you. his hips start moving faster as he gets closer and closer to the edge.
“please channie” you breathe out, every one of his thrusts knocking the air out of you. he shushes you again, kissing you this time, repeating how he’s sorry and that he’s not trying to hurt you, saying he loves you so much and just simply couldn’t wait around anymore. his hips start slowing down, and he quickly pulls out, panting and letting out a string of curses, stroking his cock over you as he cums all over your abdomen and cunt. he collapses on top of you, continuing to apologize and kiss you, brushing hair away from your face. he gets up, and gets both of you cleaned up and lays back down next to you, holding you against his chest and rubbing your back, trying to give you as much comfort as possible. the weird part is you still love him, but you definitely didn’t want your first time to be like that at all, you weren’t ready. you start to wonder, thinking maybe you just shouldn’t have waited so long..
i LOVE seeing dark seventeen content!! i feel like most carats are allergic to anything but fluff and recoil at the idea of violence or noncon or psychological horror. please write more of it im begging u. lots of luv <3
yesss i feel the same way!! but don’t worry i have a lot more fics otw🫶🏼
tw: cannibalism, murder, mention of blood, unprotected sex
you didn’t ask to be born this way, to have these urges and crave what you do. you wondered if maybe this “habit” was passed down to you. did anyone else in your family do these things? or anyone you knew? but there was no way you could ever mention it or ask. how could you? all you knew was that you needed to leave home immediately before someone found out.
when you had your first it was so sudden, you didn’t know what came over you or even realized the severity of what you did until you were done. you panicked after seeing what was left of the person on the ground in front of you, it was like something took over your body and was controlling you and you loved every second of it. it felt so good, like nothing you’ve ever experienced or tasted. it completely changed you, like this is what you’ve needed your whole life. you’ve always felt like something was missing, like you didn’t belong or fit in anywhere. you could never truly explain the feeling, all you knew was what felt deep down. now you know it was true.
after seeing that you were covered in blood you rushed home, cleaned yourself up, quickly packed your belongings, wrote a note to your family making up some bullshit story about why you’re leaving and you left…
it’s been a year since you left home. you ended up learning you weren’t the only one. “eaters” is what people like you were called. you’ve started getting used to this extreme abnormality. you’ve meet others and they’ve guided you, teaching you everything you need to know. somewhat easing you into this new lifestyle. you’ve learned how to do it carefully so you don’t get caught and how to clean up. you know to not stay in the same place for too long just in case, but that’s never bothered you because you also learned how to find others by their scent. so you always end up finding another wherever you move to.
that’s how you found jongseob. you just recently relocated again and walking around one day you smelled the smell that always led you to another so you followed it. you ended up at an abandoned gas station. you walk to the back of it and that’s where you find him, sitting on the ground, trying his best to clean himself off. he must have just ate but you don’t see a body, only the blood that’s on him and the ground. when he finally notices you he quickly stands up. he goes to speak but before he can, you do.
“it’s okay, i’m.. one too, you know.” you say softly, reassuring him. “how did you know i was here?” he asks. “i smelled you.” you say “i learned how too awhile ago” you explain. “i didn’t know we could do that.” he says as he finishes cleaning himself up and starts walking around to the front of the gas station. you follow him, “what if someone sees you? you still have blood on you” he stops walking and looks back at you. “it’s getting dark, i’ll be fine.” you look down at your feet, deciding if you should keep talking to him. he starts walking again and you start talking again. “i’m y/n by the way, and i just moved here” you say as you continue to follow him. “i never stay in the same place too long after eating and you’re the only one i’ve meet since i’ve been here” you say, and start wondering if you’re telling him too much. he stops again and turns to you, looking as if he’s trying to make a decision as well. “i’m jongseob” he says and simply nods his head signaling you to follow him and you do.
another year has passed and you could never have imagined two years ago that you’d be living with and being so deeply connected too someone that also shares this deep craving inside you. he knows every sickening secret about you, and you every one of his. since meeting, you and jongseob a have moved around quite a lot but you finally have a place now. its peaceful and quiet, but you know that only lasts until you both get hungry.
right now you’re in bed, waiting for him to get out of the shower. recently you’ve been thinking about the day the two of you met and how he seemed to have just finished eating when you saw him but there was no body to be found which you thought was a little strange. you never asked about it because it slipped your mind but since you remembered, you’re curious and want to ask. he finally gets out of the shower and comes into the bedroom, puts on something to wear for bed and climbs into bed with you, giving you a kiss. “seob? can i ask you something?” you ask, shifting so you’re facing him. “of course” he says, running a hand through your hair. “you remember when we met right?” you ask, and cup his face. “yea why? he asks continuing to run his fingers through your hair. “you had just finished eating right?” he nods with an “mhm” “where was the body? i only remember seeing blood on the ground” you say now rubbing your thumb over his cheek. he moves closer to you, pulling you against him. “i ate it.” he says and kisses you. “i know but..” you begin and he kisses you again, rolling over so he’s on top of you.
“i ate it, all of it” he says looking down at you. he leans down and starts kissing your neck. “every single part.”he kisses down your body until he’s between your legs. he looks up at you “have you ever?” he asks and slides your underwear down your legs. “no, i’ve never eaten the full thing.” you say looking down at him. “i didn’t know that was even possible, wouldn’t that hurt?” he shakes his head, “no, it feels so fucking good, i’ll show you how one day if you want.” he whispers as he spreads your legs and leans in, licking up your slit. you gasp and grab onto his hair, eyes rolling back into your head. he starts focusing on your clit, making you cry out. “you always taste so good” he murmurs as he continues licking and sucking between your legs. your back arches as he keeps going, already feeling close to cumming. “seob” you whimper and he pulls away, crawling up your body and kissing you messily. “i love you so much” he says and starts sliding himself out of his pajama pants. “i love you too” you say, kissing him and he starts rubbing his cock through your folds before sliding in. you both gasp at the feeling. he leans down burying his face in the crook of your neck and starts to move. slow, deep thrusts. hitting all the places that make you squirm. “you feel so good” you moan out and he starts going faster, sucking on your neck as he does. “fuck you’re gonna make me cum” he says breathing heavily. “me too” you whimper. “cum on my cock” he moans looking down at you. your stomach tightens at his words, mouth hanging open and panting as he makes you cum, he keeps thrusting, fucking you through your orgasm before he cums too, filling you completely. you pull him down on top of you holding him tightly as you both recover from the pleasure.
you both lay there like that for awhile, enjoying the feeling of being so close to one another. you lift his head, holding his face between your hands, looking at him lovingly. “you know i’d let you have me right? like if it ever came down to it” you say, eyes scanning his face. “baby… i could never” he says, brushing hair from your face. “but i’d want you too, that’s how much i love you. you could rip me apart, and make me apart of you forever.” he looks down at you and almost looks likes he’s about to cry but realizes you’re being serious, you’re the most precious thing he’s ever laid eyes on and he’s never been so in love before. “i love you that much too” he says trying not to get choked up. “and i’d let you have me the same way, consume me, inside and out, have me in a way no one else ever could.” all you can do is hug him, pulling him back down onto you. running your hands in his hair. he leans up, kissing your lips before speaking, “are you hungry?” he asks smiling, you smile and nod. “let’s go out” he says sitting up and pulling you to sit up with him. “i can show you how to eat the full thing”
Omg Hii!! So half to see more dark seventeen work!!! Hope you enjoy your stay!!!
I do have a question though, when you say you include violence, what type of violence?
Thank you for answering this!!! :3
hiii! i’m also happy to be writing for seventeen! but when it comes to violence, it could be many things, such as descriptions or thoughts of it, the reader or the character maybe getting into fights, the reader or character inflicting it on one another. there’s many ways violence could be depicted in my writings, it just depends on the story being written!
tw: domestic abuse, implied noncon, traditional values(?)
it was quiet in the house, except for the faint noise of the tv and you and jun’s cats playing. you lay curled up on the couch zoning out, trying to watch whatever show is on, but dreading the moment he comes home from work. you don’t remember when things got this way. you and jun’s relationship used to be perfect, you were absolutely in love with each other. that’s was until about maybe a year and a half into the relationship and well after moving in together. then it started..
the arguing and fighting, the yelling, punching walls and throwing things. for awhile you thought work was stressing him out and you felt bad, even offering to get a small job to help if needed but he always told you that you didn’t need to work and that he’d take care of you and all of the other responsibilities. all you had to do was take care of the house and the cats but it was hard when you felt so trapped and had to constantly walk on eggshells because eventually his outbursts turned physical.
as you’re lost in your train of thought, you hear his car pull into the driveway and sit up from the couch and sigh. he walks through the door, “hi baby” he greets you and walks over to the couch and gives you a kiss. “how was work?” you ask hoping his day was good so he’ll be in somewhat of a decent mood. “work was fine, i brought dinner home” he says going to the kitchen to set the food down. “oh, thank you” you say happily, following him to the kitchen. he seems to be in a good mood which you’re grateful for and he even brought home dinner, which means you get a little break from cooking.
you both sit at the kitchen table and he starts plating up the food. as the two of you eat you have a casual conversation about each other’s day. “what all did you do today?” he asks between bites of his food. “well, i fed the cats, i picked up our room and the living room a bit, and i tried to fix that button on your shirt.” you laugh a bit as you say the last part. he hums in response. “did you call the vet and make appointments for the cats?” he asks and as soon as he does, your stomach drops, you know you’re screwed because you forgot.
“oh my gosh, i forgot to, i’m sorry.” you say softly and internally curse yourself. he shakes his head and sets his fork down. “how many times have i told you?” he asks staring at you annoyed. “i know, i know i’m sorry.” you say looking down at your lap. “you stay home all day, every day, how difficult is it to make a phone call?” he says with a nasty look on his face. “i know i said i was sorry. fuck!” you say slightly raising your voice out of frustration. he slams his hand on the table and points at you. “hey! you watch your tongue with me! and don’t raise your voice again!” he shouts, making you flinch. “i didn’t mean to!” you say accidentally raising your voice again.
he gets up from where he’s sitting at the tables and rushes over to you, grabbing your hair and tilting your head so you’re eye to eye with him. “what the fuck did i just tell you?” he asks through gritted teeth and raising his other hand up as if he’s going to strike, making you cry out and shield yourself but he doesn’t strike. “didn’t you learn your lesson the other night?” he asks and lets go of your hair with a scoff and you let out a breath and roll your eyes a bit not even realizing you just did so but of course he notices which makes him grab you by your hair again making you scream as he forcefully pulls you out of the chair and drags you out of the kitchen and down the hallway towards the bedroom.
“junnie stop!” you plead and he picks you up and throws you to the bed, completely ignoring your cries. he roughly pushes up your dress and as soon as he does you start to leave your body and go completely silent as you usually do.
the only thing you can think about is how did things turn out this way?
