Hi babe! I love your writing please be more confident okay!!! Your bio says you don’t have any requests sooo, Can I get a Yandere Jin reacting to you messaging your ex boyfriend daily?
A/N: Thank you for this interesting idea *o* !! Idk if this is what you wanted ;; i focused more on Jin’s reaction to it ahaa… Thank you for the request though! Jin’s the rich rich rich boi out of all of them so for me there’s so much I can write <3. Please do not read if you are sensitive to yandere/dark themes!
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“What are you doing?”
A sharp voice interrupted your thoughts, as you looked up from your phone. You’ve been on your phone for almost 30 minutes. You awkwardly sat up from the soft couch and cleared your throat.
“Oh, I was just messaging a friend” you replied back, cheerfully. You didn’t want to upset Jin so you played it off like it was nothing. Over the course of your relationship with him, you had to develop a fake happy personality. Jin hated when you argued back at him because of his ridiculous superiority complex.
“Hand over the phone now.” Jin’s authoritative tone frightened you, so you got up and handed it over, hands shaking in fear.
Not even 2 seconds, you hear a scoff. You look up at Jin and you clearly see an expression of disgust.
“Y/n, why are you still talking to him? Do you enjoy having low standards? I’m right here. Handsome, intelligent, responsible, hard-working, and reliable. But you still keep in touch with this useless shit who couldn’t even make you happy?”
You clenched your knuckles and looked down. If he was trying to rile you up, you had to calm down even though you wanted to shout and correct him. What did he know? He didn’t know anything about your previous relationship. Sure the two of you broke up, but you didn’t end on bad terms. If anything y/e/n was really kind and sweet. Y/e/n always asked about your opinion and wanted to make sure he always respected you as an individual.
“Well, we’re still friends so… I keep in contact with him” you muttered. Jin eyes you in disapproval.
“Friends? What does he have to offer to be your friend?”
There it was. Jin’s specialty. He always judged people on their worth to him, rather than who they were. After getting no response, Jin smiled in victory.
“Well then, you’re going to delete his number now, right? Or would you rather prefer losing many of your privileges?’
“I guess you’re right, Jin” you gritted out.
He kneeled down and caressed your face, gently brushing his thumbs over your cheeks. You felt his soft eyes staring at your figure and the ends of his hair brush against your face as he slowly got onto the end of the sofa. Your eyes jolted open when you felt something wet touch your neck.
“Jin…” you whined, trying to push him off. “Please.. No marks. I don’t like being self-conscious all the time.” You winced in pain a second later as you felt your skin being squeezed. You felt another shock of pain higher up on your neck. Then another one on your shoulder. You sighed. Jin smirked, leaning back and staring at his work.
Jin brought his arms around your body and pulled you down onto the sofa. Your back was laying on top of his chest. His arms trapping your body in his hold. You squirmed in the vulnerable state and position you were in. Jin sighed,
“I’m not going to do anything. Just stay still. I want to admire you.” You laid there peacefully until you felt his hand slowly make its way up your leg.













