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WONDERLAND 02

Hoseok x f!reader

Notices: Explicit sex! Mentions of abuse! Murder! Mental problems! Schizophrenia! Obsessive themes! I tried to have a big focus on psychological horror! Distorted reality! Use of drugs, strong medicines and other doping agents!

Synopsis: You always thought that Wonderland was just a childish delusion, the consequences of a terrible accident. But things change, and maybe Wonderland is more real than you'd like to admit. Especially when an old friend goes out of his way to convince you to stay in the wizarding world.

->Chapter 01

People have always made a point of reminding me that my head is defective.

Always calling me crazy and saying that I have no right to speak because my head doesn't work.

Apparently they think that because I have mental problems I am dysfunctional.

But I never cared. I know my own capabilities.

But even I can tell when something is out of whack.

When I showed the scribbled letters to Seokjin, he started acting strangely.

Even though he told me that I had written it myself in my moments of panic, he was sweating a lot and seemed more tired than I was.

Before, he would talk to me about the situations in my dreams, trying to make me reflect and justify them, and then he would give me the medicine.

Nothing has changed, except that now he doesn't try to justify and reflect on my dreams, but he still gives me medication.

But it's getting worse and worse.

My hallucinations are stronger, and I can physically feel much more than before.

Clearly the medicine isn't working, but even if I tell Seokjin this he gives me others with the same effect.

But I'm tired.

Tired of all these hallucinations, tired of these crazy dreams and most of all, tired of that man.

He's always in my dreams, no matter where he is, he'll appear at some point.

I'm currently heading towards a drugstore.

I need stronger medicine. My thoughts aren't even the same anymore, nothing around me seems to make any sense.

When I push open the door of the drugstore, a little bell echoes in the empty space. The inside of the drugstore is impressive; its milky-white walls are nothing like the outside of the store, with dirty stone streets and dark corners.

"Can I help you?"

A very pretty girl asks me with a friendly smile, her white clothes match the place. Her smile almost seemed to tell me hope.

"I need your best antipsychotic"

I confess that I was unsure about buying medicine alone, I thought I would need at least permission from Seokjin. But to my surprise, the smiling woman in front of me didn't care and handed me the medicine. Her smile never wavered and her eyes never left mine.

And I thought I was the weird one.

I don't say anything to the woman, I just hand her the money and take the medicine. I try my best to avoid her constant gaze, which has gone from being cozy to being psychotic.

The path to my house is silent, I can't even hear my thoughts, and my steps are automatic.I quickly unlock the door and enter the apartment, relocking all the locks.

I look at the medicine box in my hands, debating whether I should actually take it.

"No..."

There it was. The man's hoarse, stressed voice in my head.

"Don't do that..."

The voice in my head kept saying, getting deeper and more irritated. My vision was starting to blur.

I needed to stop this madness immediately.

And without thinking twice, I run to the bathroom. In the toilet, I vomit even what I hadn't eaten.

My God, am I going to die? That man is going to kill me...

In front of the mirror I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, and place three antipyretic pills in my hands.

"I'm warning you not to do this honey, you better listen to me..."

The man in my head mutters amid voices and hisses. But as soon as my vision starts to blur again, I put the medicine in my mouth and swallow it, lowering my head I drink the water directly from the tap, feeling the medicine go down my throat.

And like magic, the voice stopped, the hissing stopped, and my vision returned to normal.

Wow, I didn't think it would be effective immediately.

Lifting my head and looking at my face in the bathroom mirror, my dark circles were huge and my tired look was evident.

When suddenly. The bathroom mirror takes on a slightly strange, bluish hue.

But before I can question anything, two arms come out of the mirror, now as liquid as water. The strange hands grab the sides of my head before I can react.

I quickly let go of them, who are still trying to grab me, I take two steps back, still in shock.

When the arms lean on the wall around the mirror and push whatever, or whoever, was inside it out.

Again, that man comes out of the mirror. His torso and head were outside the mirror.

It was him. He was coming out of the mirror in front of me.

When his head lifts, I can see his eyes as dark as night.

He stretches out his arms again and holds my shoulders tightly. "Enough of this, let's go home my love..." He says in a strangely slurred tone, and as fast as I can blink he pulls me towards him, as if I weighed no more than a towel.

I feel nothing, I see nothing. Is this what it's like to be dead? Wait, do dead people think?

Blinking a few times, I start looking again. The slightly orange blue sky, covered by clouds, is the first thing I see. Could it be paradise?

"You look so beautiful in the sunlight." The man's voice is present, and I quickly stand up.

He was beside me, sitting on the floor with his knees bent. He had a warm smile on his face.

"What's up dear? Surprised to see me?" He asks with a smile and bright eyes. I don't answer him, I just sit further away from him and look at the environment around me, trying to figure out where I am.

It was an open field, I could see tall trees in the distance, looking up I realized that we were sitting under a tree that was smaller and thicker than the pine trees that surrounded us. The tree was filled with small, pink flowers that swayed in the light breeze.

"You're still as beautiful as the time you disappeared"

At the sound of his voice, I turn to face his serene face again.

"What are you? What do you want with me?"

"It's a shame you don't remember me, or the times we had together..."

He says with his smile faltering at some point.

"But don't worry, my dear, I won't let them take you away from me anymore."

He stands up, stops in front of me and gently holds the sides of my face.

"What do you mean? You're the one in my head, I'm sure this is just another one of my delusions"

His gaze remains intent on my eyes, he says nothing, not even his expression shows anything that I can identify.

"It doesn't matter what you believe, love. The important thing is that now I have you, and I want to see who will take you from my arms again"

He brings our foreheads together, taking my lips in a long kiss right after. I don't have enough strength to separate him from my body, I just close my eyes tightly, hoping it will end soon.

When he separates our lips, he brings our foreheads together again and gives me a sinister smile.

"See... do your hallucinations kiss you all the time?"

He laughs, as if mocking my attempts to rid myself of my hallucinations.

"So, my dear, answer me. Did the great medicine that you needed so much have the effect that you wanted?"

It was as if all the memories of my therapies with Seokjin, and all the medicine I took, had flashed through my head.

"You did something, didn't you?"

I face him, as I watch him walk away from me and take my hand, leading me somewhere.

"And what can I do? After all, I'm just a hallucination..."

He says in a drawl, with a damn mocking smile. I didn't know where he was taking me, or what he had done. But I needed to find out, and most importantly, I needed to find out how to get out of this place and how to get rid of him.

Enough is enough, he's making me hot-blooded. It's obvious he controls this whole fucking place.

Damn...I have no idea how I'm going to get out of here. After our little chat in the tree he dragged me to some part of the forest, we didn't walk for five minutes before a staircase appeared that led to a house on top of a hill.

How did that shit get there?!

Okay, never mind, I'll find a way out. I can't lie that the first thing that crossed my mind was to beat him until he was as big as my sanity, but what would I do then? He seems to be much stronger than me.

"ladies first..."

He was holding the door of the house open for me to go through, I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that we had already gone up the stairs. Oh no, I can't go into this house, how am I going to get out of it after?!

With my delay, his face darkens, the smile he had disappears, and I can tell he is getting irritated.

"Get into this damn house s/n... You don't want to see me angry"

I let out a "tsck" with my mouth, and turn my head to the side. I can see his irritated face in my peripheral vision.

Then before I can do anything, he wraps his arms around my waist, and lifts me off the ground as if I weighed nothing.

"What?! Put me down!" I say, punching his back with all my strength, but it has no effect on him.

"I hate having to do this. But not even you will stop me from getting my love back."

What? What was he talking about? I can see the rooms of the house we passed through. The sun was setting, so few rooms had enough light for me to see anything.

Damn. What does he intend to do to me?

I can hear him opening a door, but before I can do anything, he throws me onto a big, soft bed. Of course I don't have time to feel where I am, he climbs on top of me and holds my hands next to my head, leaving his face very close to mine.

"Welcome home... darling"

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Wonderland 01

Hoseok x f!reader

Notices: Explicit sex! Mentions of abuse! Murder! Mental problems! Schizophrenia! Obsessive themes! I tried to have a big focus on psychological horror! Distorted reality! Use of drugs, strong medicines and other doping agents!

Synopsis: You always thought that Wonderland was just a childish delusion, the consequences of a terrible accident. But things change, and maybe Wonderland is more real than you'd like to admit. Especially when an old friend goes out of his way to convince you to stay in the wizarding world.

-> Chapter 2

There is no better feeling in the world than the feeling of being at peace. Of finally letting go of the problems of reality, and just feeling relief and calm.

Opening your eyes, you find yourself in a vast field of flowers. The tall flowers touch your knees and legs like a gentle caress. When you looked ahead, the field seemed endless, but right next to it was a giant wall surrounded by red roses. Above your head, in the gray sky, was a giant clock, the clouds did little to mask it.

The clock, despite being large, its hands made a muffled "tik-tak" noise. But if you concentrated you could hear a muffled voice imitating the sound of the clock hands.

"tick-tock"

The voice said.

The voice was definitely male. You look around the large field, searching for the owner of the voice. But you find no one, you are the only person there.

But the voice is louder. What was once just an imitation of the sound of the clock hands now becomes a kind of plea.

"Tick-tock honey...Tick-tock...time is running out! You need to decide!"

The voice now seemed to be right next to your ear. But even as you turned to find the owner of the voice, you saw nothing. The voice became more constant and louder as you turned.

When suddenly the Clock above your head strikes a full hour. The deep, loud sound of its chimes completely silences the place, making you completely forget about the voice.

But when you look down, you meet the gaze of a man. He was right in front of you, very close to you, but you never heard him coming. As the man comes closer to you, with slow, light steps, you feel your heart beat as if it were going to come out of your chest.

The man slowly reaches out his hand towards your face, and although he doesn't seem to want to hurt you, you close your eyes tightly. And then the last chime of the clock is heard, and absolute silence sets in, where all you can hear is your racing heart. And the feeling of the man's hand on her face never happened.

When you open your eyes again, you are in a room, now looking at a dark wooden ceiling. Moving your fingers, you can see that you are lying on something soft. As you move your head, your eyes land on the figure of someone. That's right, you were in the middle of therapy.

The man has his back to you, fiddling quickly with a black box. But at the slightest noise you make, he turns around, now realizing you were awake.

"Ha, Miss Y/N, I'm glad you're awake. I'm sorry, it seems like I gave you too strong a dose of the tranquilizer."

You don't say anything, just sit down slowly. Looking around the room, you close your eyes, feeling the information return to your brain.

Fortunately, your psychologist Seokjin doesn't say anything, he just waits for you to get your bearings with a sweet smile on his lips.

Seokjin is one of the best psychologists in the region. Everyone says that besides being very handsome, he is also very sweet. But even though he hasn't done anything to make you think otherwise, you still feel like there's something wrong with him.

"I think we're going to end our therapy session for today, Miss Y/N. You need a break."

Nodding to him, you get up from the large red couch in your office, walking slowly to the door as your brain begins to remember its basic functions. Oh my, did you sleep that much?

Seokjin walks you to the classroom door. He says you're doing really well, and you're doing much better than you were before.

But you doubt it. Since you started therapy, you have noticed little difference. You wouldn't say it was Seokjin's fault, no, it was your fault. Fortunately, the medicine you're taking is slowly making you forget about Wonderland.

Wonderland, you liked to call it. It's silly, but at the time you created it, you were going through a vulnerable time.

The comforting place. But even though you liked it there, you knew it wasn't healthy.

Without even realizing it, you are already outside the apartment where Seokjin's office is.

With all these therapies and strong medications, you started to realize how gray the world was becoming. You don't know if it's a consequence of the medications, or if the world has always been like this.

The streets were dark, the houses were mostly gray, and the houses that had colors were dull, the sky was almost always cloudy. But as time went by, you learned to live with cloudy days, starting to like them more than sunny days.

Despite constantly complaining that the houses in his town were gray and dull, his own is not much different.

Now standing in front of your apartment door, you unlock the various locks on your door. Complaining to herself why her subconscious felt the need to put more than one or two.

Entering your apartment and taking off your shoes, you emotionlessly observed the darkness of your apartment.

Deciding then to take a cold shower to remove the rest of Seokjin's drugs from your body, you find yourself naked under the freezing water, allowing her to lift a weight off your shoulders that you didn't even know you were carrying.

Closing your eyes, you revel in the sight of the water running down your body, but when you open your eyes again, you are no longer in your home. But the feeling of water on your body remains.

It doesn't take much to realize that you are standing on a rock in a large lake, the sensation of the liquid running down your body was like a large waterfall. Even though night had taken over, and the tall trees were dark enough to barely be seen, the lake still shone with the light of the full moon, the blue glow of the water was abnormal, but very beautiful.

Slowly, you climb down from the rock and enter the dark lake. For some reason you were not afraid, it was as if all your thoughts and worries had disappeared.

Now the dark water was just above his chest. Even with the blue glow that the water made with your movements, it was not possible to see the bottom of it, your body disappeared into the water as if you were missing. But as said before, you were not afraid.

Not even when a figure resurfaced from the water at the edge of the lake. Due to the darkness you couldn't see who it could be, but you didn't worry about it. The only thing you could think about was whether any traces of the drug remained in your body.

You don't know why, but you stand still as the figure slowly moves towards you. The water was up to your waist and the water left a trail of blue glow as he approached.

Now, with the figure in front of you, you can see it better.

He was an extremely familiar man. It was undeniable that he was very handsome. His physique was thin with some prominent muscles, his jaw was defined, and his handsome face looked at you seriously.

You don't know if you should say anything. Maybe ask who it is? But it's clear that this is a dream. Isn't it?

The man comes closer to you and grabs your waist underwater, pressing your bodies together with a loud noise.

He brings his face closer to yours, now you could see the blue glow in his black eyes.

"Stay!"

He whispers close to your face, and with a satisfied sigh he brings your lips together in a needy kiss.

You don't know whether to kiss this stranger back, but the feeling of his lips is too good to deny. But it doesn't matter, you don't care now, not anymore.

The stranger interrupts the kiss to lower his face to her neck. Starting with small licks, he begins to suck and bite the thin skin of your neck as you tilt your head further to the side, giving him more access.

Your mind turns to jelly as something presses against your clit. You shiver at the sensation and the stranger lets out a muffled chuckle down your neck.

"Don't worry darling, I'll have plenty of time to make you mine."

He says close to your ear, and with one last pressure applied to your sex, you close your eyes, feeling the man slowly move away from you, feeling helpless for not being able to pull it back like your body so desires.

When you open your eyes, you're back in your bathroom. Under a simple shower. No magical water, no handsome man, no moonlight.

Just you and your fingers.

You feel stupid for giving in to a likely hallucination caused by your disorders. You swore that the medicine Seokjin gave you would help, that it would make you forget about Wonderland.

But it seems the temptation of that place is stronger than you thought.

Dreams about Wonderland became frequent. You knew you couldn't deny the sensations you felt in your dreams. It was all very real, and the proof of that was the mark on his neck. Dreams don't leave physical marks.

Standing in front of the mirror in your bedroom, you press an ice cube to the purple mark on your neck, a hickey. After the incident with the water and her intimate moment with that stranger, the hallucinations began to have physical consequences.

You had been in therapy with Seokjin for a while now.

But even with constant therapy sessions, you still lived around Wonderland.

Every night you dreamed of that place. Every day you found yourself inside Wonderland at inappropriate and random moments.

Like the time you had an important test, and you were so nervous that you found yourself in Wonderland again. And your old friend, the one you considered your best friend, was hugging you gently as he told you that everything was okay.

At the time you didn't see a problem, it helped you calm your anxiety, but what seemed like minutes to you was actually hours, and you weren't able to finish the test.

These moments only lessened when Seokjin gave you some pills, saying that it would help you keep your head on reality.

And it actually worked for a while. But he never liked the idea of you leaving him, of you slowly forgetting about him. Until he took action.

Ever since you started moving to Wonderland, you've made a habit of writing down what happened there, knowing that you could forget at any moment.

But with the use of medication, you no longer saw the need to write, thinking that you would soon leave this crazy world behind.

But after a day of therapy, when you arrived home, you didn't expect to find these writings on your desk. You swore you had saved them so you would never find them again.

But when you touch them, you realize they are different. The previously white pages, with letters meticulously thought out and organized, were now stained red.

"you can't forget me darling!"

"stop trying to get rid of what's real!"

"Stay! You must stay!"

"Come home! Come back to me!"

All of this was on every page.

You took them to Seokjin the next day. He told you that you probably did this when you were in a moment of hallucination, where a part of your brain didn't want to leave the comfort that Wonderland brought you.

That makes perfect sense, but a big part of you was saying that wasn't it, that he was wrong, that you didn't do it, and that you were in danger.

But what could you do to change the situation? Seokjin wouldn't believe that you weren't the one who did this, and you and him should be the only people who know about Wonderland.

In a way, the least painful path you found was to ignore the red notes on the white pages, and perhaps a higher dose of the meds could help.

Or so you thought.

Ever since you started going to Wonderland, a part of you knew you were fucked. And ever since then, you knew there was nothing you could do to change it.

The only thing left for you to do is keep this madness under control.

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Wonderland (teaser)

Hoseok x f.reader!

Notices: Explicit sex! Mentions of abuse! Murder! Mental problems! Schizophrenia! Obsessive themes! I tried to have a big focus on psychological horror! Distorted reality! Use of drugs, strong medicines and other doping agents!

Synopsis: You always thought that Wonderland was just a childish delusion, the consequences of a terrible accident. But things change, and maybe Wonderland is more real than you'd like to admit. Especially when an old friend goes out of his way to convince you to stay in the wizarding world.

• This chapter will just be a teaser. I swear I'll end it in cacophony.

Chapter 01 <------

Preview

There is no better feeling in the world than the feeling of being at peace. Of finally letting go of the problems of reality, and just feeling relief and calm.

Opening your eyes, you find yourself in a vast field of flowers. The tall flowers touch your knees and legs like a gentle caress. When you looked ahead, the field seemed endless, but right next to it was a giant wall surrounded by red roses. Above his head, in the gray sky, was a giant clock, the clouds doing little to mask it.

The clock, despite being large, its hands made a muffled "tik-tak" noise. But if you concentrated you could hear a muffled voice imitating the noise of the clock's hands.

"tick-tock"

A voz disse.

The voice was definitely male. You look around the large field, searching for the owner of the voice. But you find no one, you are the only person there.

But the voice is louder. What was once just an imitation of the sound of the clock hands now becomes a kind of plea.

"Tick-tock honey...Tick-tock...time is running out! You need to decide!"

The voice now seemed to be right next to your ear. But even as you turned to find the owner of the voice, you saw nothing. The voice became more constant and louder as you turned.

When suddenly the Clock above your head strikes a full hour. The deep, loud sound of its chimes completely silences the place, making you completely forget about the voice.

But when you look down, you meet the gaze of a man. He was right in front of you, very close to you, but you never heard him coming. As the man comes closer to you, with slow, light steps, you feel your heart beat as if it were going to come out of your chest.

The man slowly reaches out his hand towards your face, and although he doesn't seem to want to hurt you, you close your eyes tightly. And then the last chime of the clock is heard, and absolute silence sets in, where all you can hear is your racing heart. And the feeling of the man's hand on her face never happened.

When you open your eyes again, you are in a room, now looking at a dark wooden ceiling. Moving your fingers, you can see that you are lying on something soft. When you move your head, your eyes land on the figure of someone. That's right, you were in the middle of therapy...

I hope you like it :)

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Cacophony 03

Synopsis: Your life has never been easy. Your everyday problems and constant anxiety have always made you someone people don't want to be around. But everything changes when you save a cute boy from a bully, And now he and his brothers are devoted to you. And now he and his brothers swear extreme loyalty to you, And only to you.

Notices: Violent and sexual content! Reverse harem! Bullying, depression and anxiety! Ot7 x reader! Supernatural au. I do not own BTS! This fanfic is my own! English is not my first language, so sorry for the mistakes! Yandere Themes! :)

Chapters: 01, 02, 03,

-------> third person pov<--------

Jungkook was furious.

Who does that remnant of an abortion think he is to talk to you like that? Has he lost his mind? What Jungkook wanted most at that moment was to rip out that incompetent teacher's tongue and make him eat it.

But you don't need to worry, he will find a way to make those who insulted you pay for their sins.

You have him and his brothers now. You don't need to worry.

God, he can't even bear to think about how much you suffered without them. But now they are here, and they took such good care of you.

--------> first person pov <---------

One of the things I hate most is holding back the urge to cry.

It's a horrible feeling.

And even though I say I don't care anymore what people say about me, I know I actually do care, but I try to hide it because it hurts me.

People never remember when they hurt you, but you never forget. And that's always been one of the biggest reasons why medicines aren't working anymore.

I'm not strong, and I'm far from it.

I'm so tired of all this.

I just lay my head on my desk and cross my arms. My head drowns out the voices around me, turning them into simple muffled noises.

My intention wasn't to fall asleep, but apparently that's what happened when I was woken up by a simple caress of my hair. It's good, it's comforting, like it's saying everything is going to be okay.

When I open my eyes I see Jungkook's big bright eyes. He notices that I'm staring at him and gives that beautiful bunny smile again.

"You fell asleep. It's time for break."

That's right, I promised his brothers that I would eat with them. It may be selfish of me, but I have no desire to eat, especially with these boys. They may be cute and all, but they're strangers, and I'm too tired to deal with strangers.

Despite that, I just nod at him and stand up. A voice in the back of my mind telling me to ignore him completely and run home.

The room was already empty, we were the only ones there.

"Okay...let's go"

If he notices that I'm not feeling well, he doesn't say anything. That's good, I'm not really in the mood to talk right now.

All I want to do is go home, sink into my bed, and cry myself to sleep.

I must be really tired, because I didn't even realize that I was holding hands with Jungkook. I don't know if I was the one who held his hand or he held mine, but he seems happy just by the touch.

Up ahead, Taehyung waves at us as if we were a well-known celebrity.

God, he's ridiculously cute.

When we got close to them, Jimin stared at us. His eyes are dark as night, he doesn't look happy at all. It's extremely intimidating. And considering I barely know them makes it worse.

"Jungkook why are you grabbing her like that?"

Both Jungkook and I looked surprised at his question. His voice was husky and simply low, under other circumstances I would have found it extremely sexy.

"I'm just holding her hand hyung. Is there a problem?"

Jungkook lowers his voice to match Jimin's tone. They're not going to fight, are they? Aren't they brothers? Is this normal behavior? I can't help but feel bad.

Taehyung looks at me for a long moment, the square smile on his face long gone. His eyes shift to his brother.

He grabs one of Jimin's shoulders, pulling him slightly and whispering something in his ear. I can't hear what he said, and I don't know if I even want to know. But curiosity takes over my head when Jimin looks at me again, his gaze softening immediately.

Taehyung pulls away and Jimin smiles at me. I'm not the biggest expert, but I know the vein pulsing in his neck is a sign that his smile is a fake.

Swallowing my saliva as a sign to kill my curiosity right there, I let go of Jungkook's hand and walk past them, entering the cafeteria full of people.

God, I hate crowded places.

Before I could whine any further, Taehyung pulls me into a corner. With a simple hand signal, Jungkook and Jimin nod and walk ahead of us.

"I'm sorry about Jimin. He didn't mean to scare you."

I don't know if I was good enough to be able to hide my fear, or good enough to be able to look at Taehyung's face and say...

"I'm not afraid of him!"

He just looks into my eyes, squeezing my shoulders lightly. Then he starts talking again, I could be wrong, but I don't think he believes me.

"Jimin has some problems with his friends. He always thinks that his friends might abandon him when they meet his brothers. He always thinks he's not good enough to have friends. Please forgive him. He's trying to change!"

He's practically begging.

"God Taehyung, it's okay, it's okay! No need for all this! Let's go!"

I didn't like this conversation with Taehyung.

Why should my opinion matter so much to Jimin?

They met me today, and they already consider me a close enough friend to be jealous?!

I don't know them, I don't know what they're capable of. I should just agree and ignore anything they say.

After all, you can already see that they don't have all the screws in their heads, I don't want to know what happens if I contradict them.

-------> third person pov<-------

Out of all 7, Taehyung considered himself one of the calmest.

But the anger and despair he felt at the little scene Jimin made in front of him were too real for him to let go.

What was Jimin thinking?!

Being jealous of Jungkook like this?! Jungkook was the one who found you first, they agreed on this, so why is he having a jealous fit.

Taehyung knew it was Jimin who wanted to meet you first. But he should have calmed down when the hyungs denied it.

He expects you to believe the cheap excuse of insecurity he gave you.

Jimin was far from being insecure, in fact he was very confident about his appearance. But now he must start acting like an insecure little bunny in front of him until the plan is finalized.

Otherwise he would tell the hyungs that his brother had a jealous fit for not holding his hand first, and almost ruined the plan.

He would love to see Jimin be completely taken away from you, but he's not that cruel. He'll give Jimin another chance.

Just hoping he doesn't fuck it up.

But tomorrow your hyungs would be here, and everything will be fine.

So he waits.

Continued...

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CACOPHONY 02

Synopsis: Your life has never been easy. Your everyday problems and constant anxiety have always made you someone people don't want to be around. But everything changes when you save a cute boy from a bully, And now he and his brothers are devoted to you. And now he and his brothers swear extreme loyalty to you, And only to you.

Notices: Violent and sexual content! Reverse harem! Bullying, depression and anxiety! Ot7 x reader! Supernatural au. I do not own BTS! This fanfic is my own! English is not my first language, so sorry for the mistakes! Yandere Themes! :)

Chapter 01, 02, 03

To say these Guys are weird is an understatement. They talk to me like they've known me forever, and they're impressed by the simplest of things.

They didn't leave my side, not even when we entered the school. They stayed behind me like three lost puppies.

"Shouldn't you guys go to your rooms?"

When I say this they seem to finally realize what they are doing.

"That's right, but... we don't know our room"

Taehyung says in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"What? What do you mean you don't know?"

"We recently changed schools, this is our first day here."

Jimin quickly defends his brother, but when my eyes meet his he lowers his head.

Oh no, I must have been too hard on them.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. Look, I can show you to the room."

They quickly raise their heads, their eyes shining in a strange but cute way.

"Yes please!"

They hand me the paper with their room numbers and I quickly guide them through the hallways.

"Here, Taehyung's room is this one and Jimin's is right next door. Now Jungkook and I need to go to our room, we're late!"

I say, already getting nervous about the delay, already thinking of good excuses for my teacher.

"Wait!"

It's Taehyung, before I can leave he grabbed my hand. I must have looked at him really rudely, because he lowers his head again, but doesn't let go of my hand.

"Can we meet you at lunch?"

I hate feeling guilty, but it's inevitable. They're so cute, but so weird.

"It is clear."

That was enough for him to let go of my hand and give me a big, square smile. I don't have much more time to admire, I just know I need to get to class now.

Now Jungkook and I were on our way to our classroom, which unfortunately, is quite far away.

Jungkook was walking right next to me, he didn't say a word. The first time I saw him he didn't seem so shy. I'll never be able to get that bunny smile out of my head.

"Can I hold your hand?"

"what?!"

"It's just that Taehyung hyung held your hand, and I wanted to hold it too."

He looks nervous, but he's very cute.

"It is clear"

He smiles that cute bunny smile again and takes my hand.

I admit that I hadn't thought that arriving in the classroom, late and holding a boy's hand could generate stares.

"You're late Miss ___!"

I didn't even have time to breathe properly and my teacher was already preparing his breath to finish me off.

"Sorry sir, I had some setbacks today."

"You arrive late, holding hands with that boy and I guarantee you didn't do the activities I sent you yesterday. This is unacceptable, you have to stop wasting your time with sex and be useful for once!"

I expected him to yell at me, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much.

I feel Jungkook squeeze my hand.

"Have a seat. And Jungkook, welcome to the class, you can choose your seat."

Even though I knew he didn't know anyone in the class, I didn't expect him to sit next to me, not when so many people were looking at him like he was a rare jewel.

But he sits down next to me, and stares at me. It's the same look he had in the alley.God, I don't know what's going on.

___ third person pov

Jimin was sitting in his class at the back of the room. He was aware of the stares he had received when he entered, he was aware that he was a handsome man, but still he couldn't look at him. But still he doesn't look into her eyes.

It's not that he's shy. No, Jimin is anything but shy.But just one look from her made his whole body shiver.

It was delicious.

The feeling of being close to you. Of finally having the chance to feel your warmth.

But he made you feel guilty. And he loved it.

You had such a good heart, And he would love to corrupt it.

Jimin felt the chills running through his body again. All of this because he remembered you.

He was sure Taehyung felt that way too. Taehyung was a serious man, who didn't let his guard down, but next to you Taehyung seemed like a puppy ready to satisfy your greatest desires.

He would find it hilarious if he didn't feel the same way.

He was very eager to get you to his hyungs.

Your destiny is already written, all that remains is to accept it.

Continued...

[vamp1reheart]

Cacophony

Synopsis: Your life has never been easy. Your everyday problems and constant anxiety have always made you someone people don't want to be around. But everything changes when you save a cute boy from a bully, And now he and his brothers are devoted to you. And now he and his brothers swear extreme loyalty to you, And only to you.

Notices: Violent and sexual content! Reverse harem! Bullying, depression and anxiety! Ot7 x reader! Supernatural au. I do not own BTS! This fanfic is my own! English is not my first language, so sorry for the mistakes! Yandere Themes! :)

Chapter: 01, 02, 03

CHAPTER: 01(One)

Studies can seem 100x worse for those who don't have friends.That's a fact.and I can say it with absolute certainty.

For me, school was never a pleasant environment. You trust people, you create bonds with them, and then they throw you away like spoiled milk.not to mention the cruel people. They always outnumber you. If you are even slightly different, they will do everything they can to make your life hell.

Even so, teachers insist on saying that this is the best time of their lives, that school is an incredible place, all these lies that we already know.

But I've given up. I gave up on my school reputation a long time ago. I've tried so hard to please everyone and fit in, but they still insist on being cruel to me.

My thoughts are cut off by a loud crash of a book onto the table.

is my teacher.

"___ are you there again, traveling in your head?! I've been calling you for hours..."

He mumbles a few more things that I don't even care to hear.

"____ you're traveling again!"

"sorry" I say in a whisper.

Sometimes it's better to accept the scolding without fighting, than to have to argue with it for the rest of the day.

Apparently he thinks I have some kind of concentration problem, but it's better this way, at least that way he goes easy on the scolding.

At the end of classes, I'm collecting my materials, most of my classmates have already left, but I don't care.

"___ can I talk to you?"

My teacher says, I pick up my backpack and put it on my shoulder, heading towards his desk.He was nervous, again. I already know what he wants.

"___ você sabe que eu me importo muito com você. Você é um aluno com grande potencial, você era o mais inteligente da sua turma. Eu não vou te perguntar o que aconteceu, você não precisa me responder, mas eu separei algumas atividades diferentes para você. Você pode achar ruim, mas quem sabe, com métodos diferentes você consegue fazer."

He mumbles his words, afraid of offending me.

"It's okay..." I say so as not to hurt him, I know he's trying, and I know that unlike me, he won't give up.

I'm going back home now. The extra activities are in my hands.I don't see any need for them, I don't even do the mandatory ones.

I stop in my tracks when I hear a loud bang.

The noise comes from the alley right in front of me.

Obviously I'm not going to look. I'm not a stupid movie protagonist. I just go on with my life.

"Where are your brothers to protect you now?! You freak!"

The voice came from the alley. And more and more loud noises and insults.

It's obvious that this is nothing more than idiots bullying each other.

I get close to the alley wall and stop to observe.

As I suspected.

There are four boys in total, but one of them is on the ground, being kicked by the other three who are surrounding him.

I should leave, I can't get into a fight where I'm sure I'll get beaten up.

That's none of my business.

They're all men, and I barely have the strength to hold a few bags.

But he seems to be suffering.

Humans take desperate measures to try to protect themselves.

And that's my justification for what I'm going to do.

I grab a pen from my backpack and grip it tightly in my hands. Before I can even think about why I'm doing this, I'm already in the middle of the alley.

"Hey! Stop this shit!"

The three men stop and stare into my eyes without blinking.I'm starting to think I shouldn't have intruded.

"Who do you think you are? You slut?"Oh no, they're coming my way.

They are talking to me, but my fear doesn't allow me to hear. But when one of them pushes my shoulder, I can't feel anything anymore.

Grabbing the pen I shove it into one of the boys' neck with all my strength.

He screams in pain and agony. It's as if everything has frozen, the two boys next to him are in complete shock as they see their friend holding his bleeding neck.I can't move, I'm paralyzed with fear, I don't even have the strength to tremble in this situation.

I know they thought about killing me, but how could they? Their friend's throat was open, so they had other priorities.

They leave the alley, carrying their bloodied friend who cries for help.

When my eyes go towards the boy my heart weighs in my chest.

It's not because he's so handsome, but because he's already staring back at me.

His eyes stare at me in a way I can't identify. It's deep, as if he's looking into my soul.

Then he smiles, his bunny smile snaps me out of my trance. I quickly turn around and walk out of the alley.

I'm not crazy enough to go check on him. Not when he was looking at me like that.

Without even realizing it, I'm already in front of my house.I go in and lock the door tightly. Yes I am scared, not just of that kid with the bunny smile, but I stuck a pen in a bully's neck.

If they decide to take revenge I'm pretty much dead.

I don't know why I did that, nothing went through my head at that moment. All I felt was anger and disgust.

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The next day I get up early. Completely exhausted.

Last night I couldn't sleep thinking about the moment in the alley.

As I look at my desk, I notice the extra activities the teacher gave me.Shit, I didn't do them. He's going to yell at me so much.

I get ready quickly, putting on my uniform and leaving it to tidy up later.I don't consider myself a sloppy girl, but I have a certain difficulty waking up on time.

With no time to eat, I grab my keys and activities, lock the front door and stuff the sheets into my backpack.

I run quickly through the city streets. It's small so I don't have much of a problem with speeding cars.

When suddenly the law of inertia sets in. Who am I kidding, it's just a non-embarrassing way of saying I slammed my face into someone's back.

I look up to see who I hit and apologize, but the words die in my mouth.

I don't know if it's great luck or great bad luck. They were beautiful, their eyes stared deep into my soul, as if they wanted to kill me. But one of them is extremely familiar, It's the boy with the bunny smile!"

He looks at me with great surprise, quickly coming closer to me and asking if I'm okay.Did he seem distressed, nervous, worried? I can't tell.

He notices me looking at the other two boys behind him, he smiles shyly and says.

"Of course." He walks away and goes next to the other two boys.

"hyngs this is the girl I told you about. She's the one who saved me yesterday."

He says pointing at me, then comes to my side. "___ these are my brothers, Jimin and Taehyung and I'm Jungkook"

He says, pointing to each one. Wait, how does he know my name?Apparently I asked that question out loud, because he answers me."It's written on your uniform."

There is, of course. I tell them it was nice to meet them but I was late for school. Their eyes light up.

"Look, we're going to the same campus as you. We can go together!"The boy, whose name is Taehyung if I'm not mistaken, says with a beautiful square smile.

I don't bother answering them and keep walking. But suddenly they seem to remember something.

They exchange distressed glances, walk in front of me and bow slightly. What are they doing?

"Thank you so much for saving Jungkook!"

They say it a little louder than they should, you can tell they feel bad for not thanking me sooner. God, how embarrassing.

"We are eternally grateful!" They said, raising their heads and coming closer, they looked desperate. What is happening?

"Yes! I owe you my life!" He says in a strange way.

"Hey hey! Oh my God, it was nothing, no need to exaggerate. Let's go to school soon, I'm already really late."

I walk ahead of them, not noticing the looks they give me, and their satisfied smiles."Hyngs, we found her."

Continued...

Not reviewed! Sorry for any mistakes!

[vamp1reheart]

•°Shadow of light°• 02

Notices: This book contains violence, explicit sexual content, verbal and non-verbal abuse, war scenarios, Conflicts, depression and suicide, toxic relationships, obsessive themes, and others... This book is a Taehyung x female reader fanfic, However, I do not own BTS and I have no intention of offending anyone with this story!

Note: Initially this book was not supposed to become a fanfic, it is an original book of mine that is still being created. Turning this book into a Taehyung fanfic was a request from a friend of mine, so I hope you like it. I might be able to post the original version of the book, but it will all depend on how people react to this fanfic (the book is a bit different from the fanfic, don't worry ;)

Preview:"She was known as the sun, always with her bright smile and her admirable kindness."

"He was known as the moon, cold, dark and in his coat were the most precious stones."

"But the moon does not shine without the light of the Sun, and that is something he did not count on."

Have you ever dreamed that you were falling into a deep, dark hole?

That was the feeling I felt when I woke up.

I was in my room. The window was open and the sunlight lit up my room, like a cozy setting.

But then I remember what happened last night.

Was that a dream?

I'm not sure, but it seems like the man is just a distant memory.

I'm pulled out of my thoughts by Aunt Miranda calling my name.

For the first time, I woke up after her. I think it's better not to tell Aunt Miranda about the dream I had, since she's paranoid she'll have me blessed.

Walking down the stairs in a fragile manner I see Aunt Miranda in the living room.

"Good morning aunt"

"Good morning dear, come with me to the city fair. I need some things..."

Leaving the house after that dream seems like a terrible idea, I don't know why I think that, but something tells me it's better not to go out.

Ignoring my thoughts, I decide to please Aunt Miranda and go to the fair with her. It's been a long time since Aunt Miranda and I spent time together, so I have to stop being selfish and please her at least a little. I curse myself for even considering the possibility of locking myself in my own house in order to hide from the dream I had.

I wish I could say that the fair is peaceful. But it isn't.

I feel watched.

Could it be because the fair was full of people? But it's not, the path to the fair was quiet, but the feeling that someone is watching me is constant.

I hate this feeling, maybe my subconscious was right...maybe I should have listened to my selfishness and stayed home.

Maybe I...

My thoughts are suddenly cut off when I see him in my peripheral vision. That's him, right there, in an alley, hidden in the shadows.

Without even realizing it, I stop walking, the pressure in my chest returning again, I can only look at him.

He was still frighteningly handsome. He gives me a smile, that same smile he gave me in my dream, and with his finger he calls me. He doesn't need to use words for me to come to him.

But what am I doing? I feel like I have no control over myself at the moment.

When I realized I was already very close to him, This makes me fear, my whole body trembles, with fear?

He grabs my hands in an attempt to stop them from shaking, and again comes close to my face to whisper in my ear.

"You look even more beautiful in the sunlight..."

He spins my body, making my back hit his chest. He brushes my hair aside and I hear a small chain noise.

Looking down I see a beautiful necklace, it was simple but certainly extremely valuable. It was golden like gold, and at its tip was a stone, Half bluish white that reflected the sunlight.

"Only the best jewels for my best jewel."

He says, caressing my arms gently, before his touch becomes like a ghost on my skin.

Turning around again, I realize he's already gone.

It certainly couldn't be a dream now.

In my room, I can't stop thinking about who he could be.

The jewel he gave me is definitely a diamond.

I may not know much about stones, but I know it's a diamond and its chains are gold.

This is not cheap at all, jewelry like this doesn't exist on this side of the wall.

He was rich, very rich. But how did he end up here on this side of the wall?

How did he find out about me?

Your appearance is raising more questions than answers for me.

The rich and the poor are not allowed to cross each other's side. This is one of the main rules that the former King Kim put in place.

But why is he here? If he's here, he must have a passage.

Looking at the photo of my aunt Miranda with a child me.

If he is a thief and got all this money, it means I can get money to give Aunt Miranda a better life. She always did everything to make me happy, even when she didn't have it. I need to give back, I need to show myself useful.

So if that scary man can help me make money, I'm willing.

When the sun is taken by the moon, my decision was already made.

Opening my window I don't think twice before jumping out, and heading towards the lake where I know I could find him.

I know he's dangerous, my subconscious says so. But I need to help Aunt Miranda.

Again I see the shine of the water reflecting the moonlight. Truly magnificent, but I have no time to waste.

Before I can fill my lungs with air and scream for the strange man, a voice is heard behind me.

"Don't you dare scream. Didn't I tell you that it might attract predators?"

I quickly turn towards him.

"You!" I say, pointing at him accusingly, realizing at the same moment that I hadn't planned what to say to him.

"Looks like someone needs me, were you looking for me dear?"

He says, approaching and circling me as if he were a shark about to devour his prey.

It's intimidating, and his gaze makes me shrink.

"Yes..."

His chest seems to swell with pride, or some similar feeling.

"You have no idea how good that makes me feel. Now tell me darling, what do you need me to do for you?"

He says with a strange smile, taking my hand and bringing it to his face like a loving hug.

"I need you to answer me, are you a thief from the other side?"

I ask him and his face looks shocked. But soon his expression turns into a mocking smile.

"Is that what you think?"

"Yes, that's what I think."

"And if I go, what will you do?" He says bringing our faces closer.

"I want you to teach me."

His face turns to shock again, and he lets out a loud laugh.

"My dear, I may or may not be a thief on the other side. But if you want to go to the other side, there is an easier way to do it."

How did he know? Anyway, it doesn't matter, he has the solution to my problems and that's what's important.

"As?" I ask distressedly, but I had already made up my mind.

"You can go to the other side, if you are mine..."

Continued :)

(Not reviewed! Sorry for any mistakes!)

[vamp1reheart]

•°Shadow of light°• 01

Notices: This book contains violence, explicit sexual content, verbal and non-verbal abuse, war scenarios, Conflicts, depression and suicide, toxic relationships, obsessive themes, and others... This book is a Taehyung x female reader fanfic, However, I do not own BTS and I have no intention of offending anyone with this story!

Note: Initially this book was not supposed to become a fanfic, it is an original book of mine that is still being created. Turning this book into a Taehyung fanfic was a request from a friend of mine, so I hope you like it. I might be able to post the original version of the book, but it will all depend on how people react to this fanfic (the book is a bit different from the fanfic, don't worry ;)

Preview:"She was known as the sun, always with her bright smile and her admirable kindness."

"He was known as the moon, cold, dark and in his coat were the most precious stones."

"But the moon does not shine without the light of the Sun, and that is something he did not count on."

Footsteps echo through the large, dark, cold castle. Sara knew exactly who they belonged to, unlike the other footsteps, these were smaller and lively. Not like ogres, as Sara used to call them.

His suspicions are confirmed when two little girls enter the large room he was in.

"Your Sara, can you tell us the story again?"

They didn't need to specify the story, they only knew one, and honestly Sara already thought that was a lot.

The court would kill her if they found out she was teaching fairy tales to children.

Sara accepts, she closes the big, heavy door to the dark room and asks the girls to sit down.

Then seeing their anxious faces, Sara begins...

"This is the history never told, the history that should never be told...that's why we'll keep it a secret!"

Sara says in a low tone, and the children in front of her silently nod and settle in to listen to her History.

"She was known as the sun, always with her bright smile and her admirable kindness."

"But he was known as the moon, cold, dark and his clothes had the most precious stones."

Sara looks into the innocent eyes of the two children in front of her. She would never tell the real story, She couldn't end the dream of true love.

But she and everyone who knows the true story knows the dangers it carries.

The white snow sank beneath his hurried footsteps.

His lungs burned painfully as he tried to turn the cold air into warm air.

She was running...

But whose?

From the one who swore he was the only one worth it.

Through the great trees she hears his dangerous voice.

"Why are you running?! You know it's true!..."

The voice was loud within the silent forest, she didn't know where it came from, she didn't know if he was close, but she had to keep going.

"My love, please! Don't break my heart with your selfishness!"

"(Y/N)!"

I look up from the book I'm reading to look at my aunt.

She comes towards me in a hurry.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to read! Especially here."

She speaks practically in a whisper, but from her tone, I know she's angry.

She is referring to the tree I usually stay under, I like to read under it, it calms me down. But unfortunately the tree is quite close to the red wall.

When the reign of the first King Kim began, he separated the people, leaving the richest on one side of the wall and the poorest on the other. They say he was a greedy man, who said that even knowledge should be only for the rich.

He raised his children with this mindset, which caused our kingdom to be filled with misery.

That is of course until the lower class revolts.

I don't know what happened anymore, Aunt Miranda never wanted to tell me what was going on on the other side of the wall. She He just says that I should never go near him.

"Sorry auntie, but I needed a moment of silence."

I tell her as I mark the page in my book and let Aunt Miranda guide me back to the small house in the distance.

We live in a house far from the village.

But because it's close to the wall, it's cheaper. After all, no one wanted to be close to the red wall.

We don't have much money, and I know Aunt Miranda feels bad about that. Sometimes I catch her crying at night asking God to give her a better opportunity.

But I'm grateful to her, even though I'm close to the terrible wall, she always does her best to keep me happy and safe.

"Eat your soup and go to sleep."

She says closing the various padlocks on the wooden door.

She was afraid of something, but she never says what, and she always gets irritated when I ask too much.

"Yes aunt"

"And don't go out at night to go for a walk!"

She says again, every night, the same thing.

When night came, Aunt Miranda became another woman, she seemed more scared...or something like that.

I always thought it might have something to do with my parents.

She never spoke of them, and I only have vague memories of them.

I know it was my mother who taught me to read. And I know that if they found out she would be killed.

But if she was killed for reading, why wasn't I?

Questions and more questions are always swirling around my head, and I'm starting to get tired, I need to find out.

Restless, I turn over in my bed, through the window I can see the moon shining.

Just below, you could see the great wall in the distance.

Even though I wanted to find out the truth, I knew I would never be able to get past.

The next day, when the sunlight illuminates the room, I get up.

I know that Aunt Miranda gets married a lot, and tends to wake up later, so I like to help her with household chores.

Right away I grab the big basket of dirty clothes and leave the house to wash them.

I always wash my clothes in a stream in the forest.

I don't care about the distance, I like to admire the forest with its incredibly tall trees and exotic animals.

Leaving the basket on the edge of the lake, I jump from stone to stone to avoid getting wet, and put my hands in the water.

Calm but agitated, transparent but bluish.

Nature is full of differences and similarities. Just like human beings.

I'm pulled from my thoughts when a loud noise echoes behind the trees.

Could it be a bear?

There shouldn't be any bears in this region.

The noise gets louder, sounding like it's getting closer.

My chest feels like it is being pulled down, at an abnormal pressure.

It must be fear, it can only be fear.

I've never felt anything like this.

I jump over the rocks again, pick up the laundry basket, and run towards my house.

Whatever it was, I wouldn't want to know.

Night has come again.

But unlike other nights, I don't think about answers, I don't think about the wall.

I just think...

What was that?

The noise was too loud to be a bear.

And that pressure, I've never felt anything like it.

Shit

I need to know what it is.

Getting out of bed, I put on a cape to have some protection on my body.

I open the window and without thinking twice I jump.

Landing on my feet in the grass, I look out at the forest I love to stay in.

She was dark, So dark...

But I can't think too much.

I quickly head towards the forest, looking up, I can see the stars shining over the black trees.

And again, without even realizing it, I arrive at the lake.

It was shining with the light of the moon and stars.

It was really beautiful.

And quiet.

It doesn't seem like the loud noise was made here.

But, I feel watched.

Looking around, I see nothing. But I decide to take the risk.

"Is anyone there?!"

I scream in the middle of the dark forest.

"show up!"

I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, I'm just doing it.

"You shouldn't scream like that, you'll attract predators..."

A deep, calm voice says this in my ear.

Close, very close.

Turning around quickly a tall man is looking straight at me.

How did he get so close!?

He was tall, with hair as dark as night and his eyes, black, without even a sparkle in them. His clothes were different, they were equally dark, but the jewels and gold on them gave him away. He was rich, definitely.

But how did he get over the wall?

A mocking smile is placed on his lips.

"What's wrong? Scared, honey?"

He was scary, but he had a stunning beauty, I didn't know who he was, or how he got here.

But I wanted to know... I really wanted to.

"the cat got your tongue?"

He pauses and looks me up and down.

"I understand, poor thing, are you scared, dear? Afraid of me? Why? Do you know who I am?"

He approaches my frozen body, I didn't know if it was fear, nervousness or shock. But he doesn't care.

His hand runs towards my hair, tucking it behind my ear. He brings his face close to mine, and whispers in my ear.

"It's time for you to wake up, darling..."

When he says this, darkness takes over my vision and I don't feel anything anymore...

Continued...

(Not reviewed! Sorry for any mistakes!)

[vamp1reheart]

Shadow of light

Notices: This book contains violence, explicit sexual content, verbal and non-verbal abuse, war scenarios, Conflicts, depression and suicide, toxic relationships, obsessive themes, and others... This book is a Taehyung x female reader fanfic, However, I do not own BTS and I have no intention of offending anyone with this story!

Note: Initially this book was not supposed to become a fanfic, it is an original book of mine that is still being created. Turning this book into a Taehyung fanfic was a request from a friend of mine, so I hope you like it. I might be able to post the original version of the book, but it will all depend on how people react to this fanfic (the book is a bit different from the fanfic, don't worry ;)

Preview:

"She was known as the sun, always with her bright smile and her admirable kindness."

"He was known as the moon, cold, dark and in his coat were the most precious stones."

"But the moon does not shine without the light of the Sun, and that is something he did not count on."

"I don't know what I'm doing here, I just know that my soul is always turned towards you..."

"I may not remember many things, I may forget almost everything that is around me...but I will never forget you..."

Shortly...

[vamp1reheart]

•Yandere Izuku Midoriya•

This is my first post, sorry for any mistakes:(

• Super protector

•He would be VERY protective of you. • We all know he overthinks things. But it would take him a while to realize that you're at UA to be a pro hero; But when he realizes this...God, he won't leave you alone.

•If you had a different talent, like singing or drawing, he would say things like:

"Hey, you're really good at this, have you ever thought about making it a career?"

•Don't get him wrong, he doesn't want you to give up on your dream (if that's your dream), but he thinks the world of heroes is too dangerous for a fragile diamond like you.

•Secrets

•Obviously he has many secrets, some he is not proud of, but you would never know to judge him...

•He knows all the possible entrances to your house. Which even makes him a little worried about your safety, but it doesn't matter, he's there to protect you.

• He certainly wouldn't give up on his dream of becoming a hero because of you, in fact, you would be a great incentive for him to become the number one hero. He needs to become the strongest at all costs to protect you!

•Maybe he has a nasty habit of taking your things. He has since lost your hair tie, stolen panties. (He's not proud of it, but you can't judge him)

• He has a separate "hero notebook" just for you, He tells himself (and anyone who has seen the notebook) that he just finds his individuality interesting. But if the notebook were opened, it would have more drawings and curiosities of yours than individuality.

•Jealousy

•He's jealous okay? •He would deny it to his death, but he really is VERY jealous.

• But he's discreet about his jealousy, after all he wouldn't want to ruin his good boy reputation (and he wouldn't want you to think he's crazy).

•If you were talking to a guy, he would discreetly pull you aside like this:

"Hey ___ could you help me carry these books? It'll go faster with your people.". (Not that he needed help, after all, what weak hero would he be if he couldn't carry a few books, right!)

•If that didn't work out, he would try to use his good guy reputation on you. Saying things like:

"I don't trust him". "He's not a good person"...

•Attitude

•He wouldn't have any attitude at first, especially when he was still figuring out what he felt. (Can you blame him? He didn't talk to anyone before high school, when you showed up it was like a shock to him)

•But as time goes by, he becomes more attitude (and more dangerous too).

•Later he would be chasing you, with the excuse that he was just doing his job as a night watchman. He would never kidnap you, but he would be on your tail all the time...after all, for him, that's what true love means.