Hii I'd like to send you request. Can you fic on study group where pi hanwool is reader's bully? He always picks on reader making degrading comments on her appearance and everything. He saw her talking to gamin and get jealous. He has this weird obsession with her as well. So he decided to show her her place. Pls make it non con. Also can I be your cherry 🍒 anon if you know you what I mean ;)
୨୧ 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 ୨୧
✦ 𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ✦
Summary : He hated you, hated you so much that he got obsessed with you. Bullying you yet thinking about you, thinking you're his possession, thinking you're his to hate and love.
Warnings : Noncon! Bullying! Stalking! Degradation! Slapping! Spitting in mouth! Jealousy! Obsession! Unprotected p in v! Oral! (male receiving) hair pulling! Breeding/kink! Hanwool being evil as usual
Author's note : First time writing request in a long time, so forgive me if it's not what you wanted 🍒 English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes!
School was the same as always, go there get bullied, then back home and the cycle goes on and one.
At first it was fine but then Pi Hanwool decided you're his next victim, bullying you not only physically but mentally as well.
His words sharper than his pushes and kicks, You loathed his whole existence, his name making you disgusted.
Yet you weren't able to do anything, weren't able to ask for help, for yourself or the other students.
Because he's basically a "god" in this school, teachers scared from him like the students.
Life was miserable for everyone around him.
"You look uglier today, go hide your face" he would say with a smirk before kicking you on the stomach.
"Get up bitch" He would demand after pushing you to the ground, students around you.
"In your place i would rip off my fucking face" Hanwool would laugh in your face, his fucking followers snickering behind him when he wasn't bullying you alone.
"You're such a dumb whore, i bet you slept with the whole school" he would hiss in your ear after pinning you against the wall.
In everything, Pi Hanwool was a cruel psychopath, ruining everyone's life more and more everyday.
Yet, his obsession grew everyday, thinking about you too much than normal bullies would.
Thinking things, unholy things he would do to you someday, and this day is today.
Today's not different from the others, well at least not much, the new kid Yoon Gamin seemed interested in you, at lunch he approached you.
"You're Y/N right?" You nodded, looking at him with curiosity.
"I wanted to ask you if you want to participate in our study group? We have our own room as well- please say yes" Gamin looked at you with pleading eyes.
"I do want to be a part of your group.." You spoke softly, nearly smiling when Gamin grinned widely, his happiness overwhelming him.
Yet before either of you could say something, he appeared, Pi Hanwool.
"Who said you're allowed to?" He spoke in a calm tone, so calm that it was scaring you
Gamin looked at you then at him and his eyebrows furrowed, then Hanwool turned to look at him, his expression dark yet calm.
"You can't tell her what to do" Gamin looked at him, his jaw clenched, you looked down at the table and silently hoped for this to pass.
"Can't i? She'll do as i say, right y/n?" Hanwool hummed, brushing his hand on you hair gently, you looked at him and swallowed dryly, but nodded.
The fear from him is strong, you knew what he was capable of, but you didn't know what he really was capable of doing.
"Thank you Gamin..but now thinking about it, i won't have time for the group.." your voice trembled slightly, Gamin knew you're lying so he just looked at you and nodded, thinking in his head that someday he'll save you.
"What? She said she won't be a part, why are you still here?" Hanwool said calmly, Gamin's jaw clenched and he breathed out to calm himself, looking at you for the last time then he started walking away.
Hanwool immediately looked at you with that crazy look, one of his hands squeezing your shoulder hard, making you hiss on pain.
"Get up y/n" he demanded, grabbing you by your arm tightly and pulling you up, he started walking out dragging you after him.
Soon you left the school, "I still have classes!" You spoke in a panicked tone.
He scoffed and continued on tugging you with him, he had called his driver and soon after his car came into your vision.
Hanwool opened the back door and pushed you inside before sitting beside you and slamming the door shut, he told the driver to start driving away.
His hand was on your thigh over your school uniform skirt, squeezing tightly yet you couldn't do or say anything, all you could do is press your backpack to your chest tightly like it'll ground you.
Hanwool leaned close and whispered in your ear, "Didn't you knew you're mine? Why were you even looking at him" he hissed quietly, his jaw clenching in jealousy.
He pulled away and looked at your eyes, you swallowed dryly and answered "im..i don't belong to anyone" Hanwool laughed at that, then,
"I'll show you, you're my possession." His fingers squeezed the soft flesh of your thigh.
After around twenty minutes, the car stopped as you were in front of Hanwool's house.
He opened the door to him and went out, walking towards your side to get you out of the car, he grabbed your backpack from you and basically pushed you towards the front door.
He forced you upstairs in his room, quickly locking the door behind him, he dropped your bag to the floor and looked at your trembling frame.
"Hanwool..look- im sorry" he interrupted you then,
"You're sorry? Huh? I know you made me jealous in purpose! You're such a fucking cunt- did he fuck you already?" Hanwool almost yelled, chuckling at the end when he saw you flinching.
"No..dont speak to me this way-" he groaned in annoyance and walked closer to you, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you flush to his chest.
His hands cradled your face almost lovingly, and he started deep into your eyes.
"Look at me- im gonna fuck you so hard that you wont go to school for days" he said in a silky tone, his hands tightening slightly on your face.
"Open your mouth y/n" you shook your head but then saw his dark expression, and opened it slightly, Hanwool groaned on frustration and you opened further.
What he did after nearly made you gag, he spat on your mouth and put a hand over your lips, squeezing you nose shut with his fingers.
Giving you no choice but to swallow, after you did he pulled away slightly and started to unbutton you school uniform shirt, you whispered out.
"P-please don't do this to me.." you begged yet you froze in fear,
Hanwool tsked at that, roughly ripping your shirt making you yelp from the sudden action.
"H-hanwool please i can't" he chuckled at your words and looked down at you.
"Im the one who decides shit not you, take off your panties or ill pay a visit to your parents." His threat made your eyes widen slightly, you wanted to fight more but there wasn't something to stop him.
You slowly reached to take off your panties, leaving you with your skirt and bra only, he took your panties and pressed them to his nose.
Groaning deeply at your scent, his eyes nearly rolling back then his eyes found your and he stuck out his tongue slightly, licking up at the spot where your cunt was pressed moments ago.
You looked at him in disgust, hands forming into tight fists out of fear and anger, he moaned at the slight taste of your.
"Mhm next time ill taste you- get on the bed now, and spread your legs, oh take the skirt and bra off" he put your panties on the back of his pockets, and started undoing and unbuckling his pants and belt, you obeyed him out of fear.
He dropped his pants then his boxers, taking off his shirt quickly you swallowed at the sight of his hard dick, slapping against his lower stomach when he took it out.
"Spread" he demanded, and you obeyed.
Closing your eyes tightly when he started getting closer, until he was on top of you.
His dick pressing against your tummy, chests pressed together as well, he then demanded you to open your eyes.
And you obeyed yet again, and when you did you saw his wicked smile, one hand of his holding your wrists together and the other guiding his cock on your pussy.
Rubbing the angry red head on your slit and clit, making you moan softly, it made you disgusted that you felt pleasure, your traitorous body reacting to his sinister one.
"You're so fucking beautiful- wonder what Gamin will think of you like this." He chuckled as he pressed his tip on your opening and started pushing, you nearly screamed out.
"Please i can't!" Your voice trembled, shaking your head side to side, your legs and thighs trembling.
You moved your hips, trying to get away from his assault on your poor hole.
Hanwool groaned out, one hand bracing himself and the other on your stomach, holding you to not run.
"You fucking can-" he grunted out deeply, his cock head abusing your cervix harshly.
He grabbed your hips tightly, pounding into your now abused hole, leaning down to lick at you neck before sucking on it.
"Open your fucking mouth" he grunted, grabbed your face and you obeyed, he collected spit into his mouth and spat onto your tongue.
"Yeah- swallow it" he groaned out softly, thrusting harder into you
You cried out as he suddenly found a spot in you, that made your hole clench around his cock.
"I should breed you- and show you off to that stupid shit! Should i breed you hm?" He hissed onto your ear and chuckled breathlessly, you shook your head and he slapped you.
"No? You don't get to decide shit here anymore bitch!" He grabbed the back of your thighs and pressed them to your chest, pounding into you deeper and harder.
One hand reached to your clit, and started rubbing hard, making you cry out.
"You're gonna cum for me." He breathed out, slapping your throbbing clit harshly, making you squeal and jump.
He laughed at that and did it again, "come on- cum!"
And cum you did, hard at that. Eyes rolling back- back arching, making your chest meet his more.
He cursed under his breath and stilled deeply, he came inside you, filling you with his warm sticky cum.
You went limp as he pulled out, your hope releasing his seed with a wet sound and he chuckled, and grabbed your hair to pull your head back.
His wet semi hard dick pressed against your pussy, he started grinding on your.
He leaned and sucked a mark onto your neck before biting gently, making you moan out softly.
He stared into your eyes and said,
"I dare you to ever leave me, or try some stupid shit..youll regret it real good, understand?" He smiled, fake and sweet.
And you..nodded, out of fear or something else but you did.
He laid back next to you, and pulled you on top of him, hands on your ass.
"Come on, ride me."
And you obeyed, you'll obey him.
This is so short but sorry, this request is maybe from..September? I dont know i dont remember much, but i hope the writing is a bit good cause i also haven't wrote too.
Hii I'd like to send you request. Can you fic on study group where pi hanwool is reader's bully? He always picks on reader making degrading comments on her appearance and everything. He saw her talking to gamin and get jealous. He has this weird obsession with her as well. So he decided to show her her place. Pls make it non con. Also can I be your cherry 🍒 anon if you know you what I mean ;)
୨୧ 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 ୨୧
✦ 𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ✦
Summary : He hated you, hated you so much that he got obsessed with you. Bullying you yet thinking about you, thinking you're his possession, thinking you're his to hate and love.
Warnings : Noncon! Bullying! Stalking! Degradation! Slapping! Spitting in mouth! Jealousy! Obsession! Unprotected p in v! Oral! (male receiving) hair pulling! Breeding/kink! Hanwool being evil as usual
Author's note : First time writing request from a long time, so forgive me if it's not what you wanted Cherry 🍒 English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes!
School was the same as always, go there get bullied, then back home and the cycle goes on and one.
At first it was fine but then Pi Hanwool decided you're his next victim, bullying you not only physically but mentally as well.
His words sharper than his pushes and kicks, You loathed his whole existence, his name making you disgusted.
Yet you weren't able to do anything, weren't able to ask for help, for yourself or the other students.
Because he's basically a "god" in this school, teachers scared from him like the students.
Life was miserable for everyone around him.
"You look uglier today, go hide your face" he would say with a smirk before kicking you on the stomach.
"Get up bitch" He would demand after pushing you to the ground, students around you.
"In your place i would rip off my fucking face" Hanwool would laugh in your face, his fucking followers snickering behind him when he wasn't bullying you alone.
"You're such a dumb whore, i bet you slept with the whole school" he would hiss in your ear after pinning you against the wall.
In everything, Pi Hanwool was a cruel psychopath, ruining everyone's life more and more everyday.
Yet, his obsession grew everyday, thinking about you too much than normal bullies would.
Thinking things, unholy things he would do to you someday, and this day is today.
Today's not different from the others, well at least not much, the new kid Yoon Gamin seemed interested in you, at lunch he approached you.
"You're Y/N right?" You nodded, looking at him with curiosity.
"I wanted to ask you if you want to participate in our study group? We have our own room as well- please say yes" Gamin looked at you with pleading eyes.
"I do want to be a part of your group.." You spoke softly, nearly smiling when Gamin grinned widely, his happiness overwhelming him.
Yet before either of you could say something, he appeared, Pi Hanwool.
"Who said you're allowed to?" He spoke in a calm tone, so calm that it was scaring you
Gamin looked at you then at him and his eyebrows furrowed, then Hanwool turned to look at him, his expression dark yet calm.
"You can't tell her what to do" Gamin looked at him, his jaw clenched, you looked down at the table and silently hoped for this to pass.
"Can't i? She'll do as i say, right y/n?" Hanwool hummed, brushing his hand on you hair gently, you looked at him and swallowed dryly, but nodded.
The fear from him is strong, you knew what he was capable of, but you didn't know what he really was capable of doing.
"Thank you Gamin..but now thinking about it, i won't have time for the group.." your voice trembled slightly, Gamin knew you're lying so he just looked at you and nodded, thinking in his head that someday he'll save you.
"What? She said she won't be a part, why are you still here?" Hanwool said calmly, Gamin's jaw clenched and he breathed out to calm himself, looking at you for the last time then he started walking away.
Hanwool immediately looked at you with that crazy look, one of his hands squeezing your shoulder hard, making you hiss on pain.
"Get up y/n" he demanded, grabbing you by your arm tightly and pulling you up, he started walking out dragging you after him.
Soon you left the school, "I still have classes!" You spoke in a panicked tone.
He scoffed and continued on tugging you with him, he had called his driver and soon after his car came into your vision.
Hanwool opened the back door and pushed you inside before sitting beside you and slamming the door shut, he told the driver to start driving away.
His hand was on your thigh over your school uniform skirt, squeezing tightly yet you couldn't do or say anything, all you could do is press your backpack to your chest tightly like it'll ground you.
Hanwool leaned close and whispered in your ear, "Didn't you knew you're mine? Why were you even looking at him" he hissed quietly, his jaw clenching in jealousy.
He pulled away and looked at your eyes, you swallowed dryly and answered "im..i don't belong to anyone" Hanwool laughed at that, then,
"I'll show you, you're my possession." His fingers squeezed the soft flesh of your thigh.
After around twenty minutes, the car stopped as you were in front of Hanwool's house.
He opened the door to him and went out, walking towards your side to get you out of the car, he grabbed your backpack from you and basically pushed you towards the front door.
He forced you upstairs in his room, quickly locking the door behind him, he dropped your bag to the floor and looked at your trembling frame.
"Hanwool..look- im sorry" he interrupted you then,
"You're sorry? Huh? I know you made me jealous in purpose! You're such a fucking cunt- did he fuck you already?" Hanwool almost yelled, chuckling at the end when he saw you flinching.
"No..dont speak to me this way-" he groaned in annoyance and walked closer to you, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you flush to his chest.
His hands cradled your face almost lovingly, and he started deep into your eyes.
"Look at me- im gonna fuck you so hard that you wont go to school for days" he said in a silky tone, his hands tightening slightly on your face.
"Open your mouth y/n" you shook your head but then saw his dark expression, and opened it slightly, Hanwool groaned on frustration and you opened further.
What he did after nearly made you gag, he spat on your mouth and put a hand over your lips, squeezing you nose shut with his fingers.
Giving you no choice but to swallow, after you did he pulled away slightly and started to unbutton you school uniform shirt, you whispered out.
"P-please don't do this to me.." you begged yet you froze in fear,
Hanwool tsked at that, roughly ripping your shirt making you yelp from the sudden action.
"H-hanwool please i can't" he chuckled at your words and looked down at you.
"Im the one who decides shit not you, take off your panties or ill pay a visit to your parents." His threat made your eyes widen slightly, you wanted to fight more but there wasn't something to stop him.
You slowly reached to take off your panties, leaving you with your skirt and bra only, he took your panties and pressed them to his nose.
Groaning deeply at your scent, his eyes nearly rolling back then his eyes found your and he stuck out his tongue slightly, licking up at the spot where your cunt was pressed moments ago.
You looked at him in disgust, hands forming into tight fists out of fear and anger, he moaned at the slight taste of your.
"Mhm next time ill taste you- get on the bed now, and spread your legs, oh take the skirt and bra off" he put your panties on the back of his pockets, and started undoing and unbuckling his pants and belt, you obeyed him out of fear.
He dropped his pants then his boxers, taking off his shirt quickly you swallowed at the sight of his hard dick, slapping against his lower stomach when he took it out.
"Spread" he demanded, and you obeyed.
Closing your eyes tightly when he started getting closer, until he was on top of you.
His dick pressing against your tummy, chests pressed together as well, he then demanded you to open your eyes.
And you obeyed yet again, and when you did you saw his wicked smile, one hand of his holding your wrists together and the other guiding his cock on your pussy.
Rubbing the angry red head on your slit and clit, making you moan softly, it made you disgusted that you felt pleasure, your traitorous body reacting to his sinister one.
"You're so fucking beautiful- wonder what Gamin will think of you like this." He chuckled as he pressed his tip on your opening and started pushing, you nearly screamed out.
"Please i can't!" Your voice trembled, shaking your head side to side, your legs and thighs trembling.
You moved your hips, trying to get away from his assault on your poor hole.
Hanwool groaned out, one hand bracing himself and the other on your stomach, holding you to not run.
"You fucking can-" he grunted out deeply, his cock head abusing your cervix harshly.
He grabbed your hips tightly, pounding into your now abused hole, leaning down to lick at you neck before sucking on it.
"Open your fucking mouth" he grunted, grabbed your face and you obeyed, he collected spit into his mouth and spat onto your tongue.
"Yeah- swallow it" he groaned out softly, thrusting harder into you
You cried out as he suddenly found a spot in you, that made your hole clench around his cock.
"I should breed you- and show you off to that stupid shit! Should i breed you hm?" He hissed onto your ear and chuckled breathlessly, you shook your head and he slapped you.
"No? You don't get to decide shit here anymore bitch!" He grabbed the back of your thighs and pressed them to your chest, pounding into you deeper and harder.
One hand reached to your clit, and started rubbing hard, making you cry out.
"You're gonna cum for me." He breathed out, slapping your throbbing clit harshly, making you squeal and jump.
He laughed at that and did it again, "come on- cum!"
And cum you did, hard at that. Eyes rolling back- back arching, making your chest meet his more.
He cursed under his breath and stilled deeply, he came inside you, filling you with his warm sticky cum.
You went limp as he pulled out, your hope releasing his seed with a wet sound and he chuckled, and grabbed your hair to pull your head back.
His wet semi hard dick pressed against your pussy, he started grinding on your.
He leaned and sucked a mark onto your neck before biting gently, making you moan out softly.
He stared into your eyes and said,
"I dare you to ever leave me, or try some stupid shit..youll regret it real good, understand?" He smiled, fake and sweet.
And you..nodded, out of fear or something else but you did.
He laid back next to you, and pulled you on top of him, hands on your ass.
"Come on, ride me."
And you obeyed, you'll obey him.
This is so short but sorry, this request is maybe from..September? I dont know i dont remember much, but i hope the writing is a bit good cause i also haven't wrote too.
Hii I'd like to send you request. Can you fic on study group where pi hanwool is reader's bully? He always picks on reader making degrading comments on her appearance and everything. He saw her talking to gamin and get jealous. He has this weird obsession with her as well. So he decided to show her her place. Pls make it non con. Also can I be your cherry 🍒 anon if you know you what I mean ;)
୨୧ 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 ୨୧
✦ 𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ✦
Summary : He hated you, hated you so much that he got obsessed with you. Bullying you yet thinking about you, thinking you're his possession, thinking you're his to hate and love.
Warnings : Noncon! Bullying! Stalking! Degradation! Slapping! Spitting in mouth! Jealousy! Obsession! Unprotected p in v! Oral! (male receiving) hair pulling! Breeding/kink! Hanwool being evil as usual
Edit note : If u guys have any requests about Hanwool or Gamin please do share with me, my asks are open 24/7 🤍
Author's note : First time writing request in a long time, so forgive me if it's not what you wanted 🍒 English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes!
School was the same as always, go there get bullied, then back home and the cycle goes on and one.
At first it was fine but then Pi Hanwool decided you're his next victim, bullying you not only physically but mentally as well.
His words sharper than his pushes and kicks, You loathed his whole existence, his name making you disgusted.
Yet you weren't able to do anything, weren't able to ask for help, for yourself or the other students.
Because he's basically a "god" in this school, teachers scared from him like the students.
Life was miserable for everyone around him.
"You look uglier today, go hide your face" he would say with a smirk before kicking you on the stomach.
"Get up bitch" He would demand after pushing you to the ground, students around you.
"In your place i would rip off my fucking face" Hanwool would laugh in your face, his fucking followers snickering behind him when he wasn't bullying you alone.
"You're such a dumb whore, i bet you slept with the whole school" he would hiss in your ear after pinning you against the wall.
In everything, Pi Hanwool was a cruel psychopath, ruining everyone's life more and more everyday.
Yet, his obsession grew everyday, thinking about you too much than normal bullies would.
Thinking things, unholy things he would do to you someday, and this day is today.
Today's not different from the others, well at least not much, the new kid Yoon Gamin seemed interested in you, at lunch he approached you.
"You're Y/N right?" You nodded, looking at him with curiosity.
"I wanted to ask you if you want to participate in our study group? We have our own room as well- please say yes" Gamin looked at you with pleading eyes.
"I do want to be a part of your group.." You spoke softly, nearly smiling when Gamin grinned widely, his happiness overwhelming him.
Yet before either of you could say something, he appeared, Pi Hanwool.
"Who said you're allowed to?" He spoke in a calm tone, so calm that it was scaring you
Gamin looked at you then at him and his eyebrows furrowed, then Hanwool turned to look at him, his expression dark yet calm.
"You can't tell her what to do" Gamin looked at him, his jaw clenched, you looked down at the table and silently hoped for this to pass.
"Can't i? She'll do as i say, right y/n?" Hanwool hummed, brushing his hand on you hair gently, you looked at him and swallowed dryly, but nodded.
The fear from him is strong, you knew what he was capable of, but you didn't know what he really was capable of doing.
"Thank you Gamin..but now thinking about it, i won't have time for the group.." your voice trembled slightly, Gamin knew you're lying so he just looked at you and nodded, thinking in his head that someday he'll save you.
"What? She said she won't be a part, why are you still here?" Hanwool said calmly, Gamin's jaw clenched and he breathed out to calm himself, looking at you for the last time then he started walking away.
Hanwool immediately looked at you with that crazy look, one of his hands squeezing your shoulder hard, making you hiss on pain.
"Get up y/n" he demanded, grabbing you by your arm tightly and pulling you up, he started walking out dragging you after him.
Soon you left the school, "I still have classes!" You spoke in a panicked tone.
He scoffed and continued on tugging you with him, he had called his driver and soon after his car came into your vision.
Hanwool opened the back door and pushed you inside before sitting beside you and slamming the door shut, he told the driver to start driving away.
His hand was on your thigh over your school uniform skirt, squeezing tightly yet you couldn't do or say anything, all you could do is press your backpack to your chest tightly like it'll ground you.
Hanwool leaned close and whispered in your ear, "Didn't you knew you're mine? Why were you even looking at him" he hissed quietly, his jaw clenching in jealousy.
He pulled away and looked at your eyes, you swallowed dryly and answered "im..i don't belong to anyone" Hanwool laughed at that, then,
"I'll show you, you're my possession." His fingers squeezed the soft flesh of your thigh.
After around twenty minutes, the car stopped as you were in front of Hanwool's house.
He opened the door to him and went out, walking towards your side to get you out of the car, he grabbed your backpack from you and basically pushed you towards the front door.
He forced you upstairs in his room, quickly locking the door behind him, he dropped your bag to the floor and looked at your trembling frame.
"Hanwool..look- im sorry" he interrupted you then,
"You're sorry? Huh? I know you made me jealous in purpose! You're such a fucking cunt- did he fuck you already?" Hanwool almost yelled, chuckling at the end when he saw you flinching.
"No..dont speak to me this way-" he groaned in annoyance and walked closer to you, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you flush to his chest.
His hands cradled your face almost lovingly, and he started deep into your eyes.
"Look at me- im gonna fuck you so hard that you wont go to school for days" he said in a silky tone, his hands tightening slightly on your face.
"Open your mouth y/n" you shook your head but then saw his dark expression, and opened it slightly, Hanwool groaned on frustration and you opened further.
What he did after nearly made you gag, he spat on your mouth and put a hand over your lips, squeezing you nose shut with his fingers.
Giving you no choice but to swallow, after you did he pulled away slightly and started to unbutton you school uniform shirt, you whispered out.
"P-please don't do this to me.." you begged yet you froze in fear,
Hanwool tsked at that, roughly ripping your shirt making you yelp from the sudden action.
"H-hanwool please i can't" he chuckled at your words and looked down at you.
"Im the one who decides shit not you, take off your panties or ill pay a visit to your parents." His threat made your eyes widen slightly, you wanted to fight more but there wasn't something to stop him.
You slowly reached to take off your panties, leaving you with your skirt and bra only, he took your panties and pressed them to his nose.
Groaning deeply at your scent, his eyes nearly rolling back then his eyes found your and he stuck out his tongue slightly, licking up at the spot where your cunt was pressed moments ago.
You looked at him in disgust, hands forming into tight fists out of fear and anger, he moaned at the slight taste of your.
"Mhm next time ill taste you- get on the bed now, and spread your legs, oh take the skirt and bra off" he put your panties on the back of his pockets, and started undoing and unbuckling his pants and belt, you obeyed him out of fear.
He dropped his pants then his boxers, taking off his shirt quickly you swallowed at the sight of his hard dick, slapping against his lower stomach when he took it out.
"Spread" he demanded, and you obeyed.
Closing your eyes tightly when he started getting closer, until he was on top of you.
His dick pressing against your tummy, chests pressed together as well, he then demanded you to open your eyes.
And you obeyed yet again, and when you did you saw his wicked smile, one hand of his holding your wrists together and the other guiding his cock on your pussy.
Rubbing the angry red head on your slit and clit, making you moan softly, it made you disgusted that you felt pleasure, your traitorous body reacting to his sinister one.
"You're so fucking beautiful- wonder what Gamin will think of you like this." He chuckled as he pressed his tip on your opening and started pushing, you nearly screamed out.
"Please i can't!" Your voice trembled, shaking your head side to side, your legs and thighs trembling.
You moved your hips, trying to get away from his assault on your poor hole.
Hanwool groaned out, one hand bracing himself and the other on your stomach, holding you to not run.
"You fucking can-" he grunted out deeply, his cock head abusing your cervix harshly.
He grabbed your hips tightly, pounding into your now abused hole, leaning down to lick at you neck before sucking on it.
"Open your fucking mouth" he grunted, grabbed your face and you obeyed, he collected spit into his mouth and spat onto your tongue.
"Yeah- swallow it" he groaned out softly, thrusting harder into you
You cried out as he suddenly found a spot in you, that made your hole clench around his cock.
"I should breed you- and show you off to that stupid shit! Should i breed you hm?" He hissed onto your ear and chuckled breathlessly, you shook your head and he slapped you.
"No? You don't get to decide shit here anymore bitch!" He grabbed the back of your thighs and pressed them to your chest, pounding into you deeper and harder.
One hand reached to your clit, and started rubbing hard, making you cry out.
"You're gonna cum for me." He breathed out, slapping your throbbing clit harshly, making you squeal and jump.
He laughed at that and did it again, "come on- cum!"
And cum you did, hard at that. Eyes rolling back- back arching, making your chest meet his more.
He cursed under his breath and stilled deeply, he came inside you, filling you with his warm sticky cum.
You went limp as he pulled out, your hole releasing his seed with a wet sound and he chuckled, and grabbed your hair to pull your head back.
His wet semi hard dick pressed against your pussy, he started grinding on your.
He leaned and sucked a mark onto your neck before biting gently, making you moan out softly.
He stared into your eyes and said,
"I dare you to ever leave me, or try some stupid shit..youll regret it real good, understand?" He smiled, fake and sweet.
And you..nodded, out of fear or something else but you did.
He laid back next to you, and pulled you on top of him, hands on your ass.
"Come on, ride me."
And you obeyed, you'll obey him.
This is so short but sorry, this request is maybe from..September? I dont know i dont remember much, but i hope the writing is a bit good cause i also haven't wrote too.
“Babe,” he said, breathless, eyes wide, already rewriting the moment in his head. “I’m so sorry.” He reached for you. “Don’t fucking touch me.” Your voice didn’t sound like it belonged to you.
content warnings - dark!baekjin (more people should write for him), noncon, a lot of misogynist comments, physical violence, degrading words, bit of a dacryphilia, threats, hair pulling , manhandling, being suffocated and I think I missed a few.
word count : 2.5k
I got this idea from a movie I watched recently, and Baekjin was the first person who came to mind to write for.
“Baekjin, stop it.” The words came out thin, already too late. You were mid-sentence with the stranger asking directions for a new café that had opened. It was something harmless enough to forget by morning when Baekjin arrived like a slammed door. No warning. Just bone on bone, a wet crack that sounded wrong in the open air. The man went down. Baekjin’s arm came back fast, wild, and that’s when it found you. Light burst behind your eyes. The sidewalk rushed up and kissed your cheek hard enough to make the world tilt. For a second, everything rang like a church bell struck inside your skull. You tasted metal before you felt the blood, warm and slick under your fingers as you clutched your nose. Someone was shouting. It took a moment to realize it was you.
His name kept spilling out of your mouth, jagged, hysterical. When he finally heard you, he turned and there you were on the ground, bleeding, shaking, looking up at the man you loved like he was a stranger who’d followed you home. “Babe,” he said, breathless, eyes wide, already rewriting the moment in his head. “I’m so sorry.” He reached for you. “Don’t fucking touch me.” Your voice didn’t sound like it belonged to you. You shoved yourself upright, pain screaming through your face, grabbed your bag off the pavement, and ran. You could hear him behind you, calling your name like it was a rope he could still pull you back with. You didn’t look back.
“It was so fast,” you told Sumin, the phone tucked between your ear and shoulder while you rinsed a plate that already looked clean. Your voice sounded steadier than you felt. “Like I didn’t even know who was standing in front of me.” You slid the last plate into the cabinet and closed the door a little too hard. The clap echoed through the apartment. “There’s something wrong with him,” you said, quieter now. On the other end, Sumin exhaled. You could picture her frowning, thumb worrying the edge of her phone. “He’s been calling me nonstop since yesterday,” you said. “I’m not answering any of them.” “As you shouldn’t,” Sumin said.
The words barely finished forming when the knock came. Your stomach dropped. “Hey,” you said, already moving toward the hallway, heart beginning to race. “Let me call you back. Someone’s at the door.” “Okay, babe,” Sumin said, her voice softening. “Bye, love yuh.” “Love yuh too.” You ended the call. The apartment went quiet again, but the silence felt crowded now, thick with breath you hadn’t taken yet. You stood still, listening. Waiting. The knock came again.
“Who is it?” you shouted, already knowing. “It’s me.” Baekjin’s voice came through the door thick and raw, like it had been dragged across gravel. Your chest tightened anyway. “Baekjin, get out of here. I don’t want to talk to you.” The words came sharp. “Please, babe,” he said, and there it was, the crack. “I just want to say I’m sorry about yesterday.” “There’s no fucking way I’m accepting that.” Silence stretched, taut as wire. “Please. Just hear me out.” You frowned. He sounded wrong. Not furious. Not defensive. Small. Like he’d been crying for hours and hadn’t stopped when the tears ran out. Against your better judgment, you cracked the door.
He looked wrecked. His eyes were red and swollen, his face slack with exhaustion, like sleep was hard to come by. The sight hit you harder than you expected, something painful blooming in your chest despite everything. He lifted his gaze, and it landed on the bruise blooming purple across your nose. His hand came up instinctively. You flinched. The movement was automatic. Your body deciding before your mind could intervene. His hand froze midair, then fell back to his side. Something in him folded inward at that, like a man watching the last piece of evidence turn against him. “Please,” he said again, voice low, careful now. “Just let me explain what happened.” Every instinct you had screamed no. Every nerve remembered the sound of bone, the flash of white, the sudden violence. And still. “Okay.” The word surprised you as much as it did him. You stepped aside and opened the door wider. He crossed the threshold. The door clicked shut behind him, soft as a whisper.
He moved through your living room like muscle memory was guiding him like he’d worn grooves into the floorboards with his feet long before tonight. He didn’t ask where to sit. He just sank onto the couch and started talking, the words spilling out fast, rehearsed, desperate. “I don’t know what came over me,” he said. “I saw him talking to you and then” He shook his head hard, like he could dislodge the memory. “Before I knew it, I was swinging. I didn’t mean to hit you. I swear I didn’t.” By the time he stopped talking, he was on his knees in front of you. It was pitiful in a way that made your chest ache. This version of him smaller, broken, afraid of losing you. You hated yourself for how easily you folded. You took his hands and pulled him to his feet. “Okay,” you said softly. “I forgive you.” You kissed his cheek. The smile that spread across his face came too fast, like it had been waiting just beneath the surface. “Thank you, babe,” he said, relief flooding his voice. His hands came up to cradle your face, fingers warm against your skin, thumbs brushing your jaw.
Then he kissed you. Hard, Deep and possessive. You stiffened, tried to pull back, but his grip tightened. Your stomach twisted. “Okay, Baekjin,” you said, forcing a laugh that didn’t sound right even to your own ears. “That’s enough.” He smiled against your mouth. And kept kissing you. You put both hands on his chest and shoved. “Stop, Baekjin.” He stumbled back a step, more surprised than hurt, and then had the nerve to look at you like you’d spoken a foreign language. Like the word hadn’t landed. “Didn’t you hear me?” you said. “I said stop.” “I did,” he said, already moving forward again, closing the space until his chest pressed into yours. His voice was calm now. Certain. “I just didn’t care.” His hand came up and patted your cheek light, almost affectionate. For half a second it felt like the man you used to know. Then the softness vanished. His fingers clamped around your face, hard enough to tilt your head back, pulling you up onto your toes like a child being scolded.
“I don’t give a fuck what you say,” he murmured into your ear, breath hot, steady. “If I want to kiss you, I can. If I want to fuck you until your legs don’t work the next day, I can. You’re mine, baby.” The words crawled into you, cold and invasive, settling somewhere deep where fear lived. Then he shoved your face away, abrupt and careless, like he was done proving a point. And that’s when you understood. This wasn’t an apology. “Get the fuck out.” The words tore out of you, raw and shaking, your finger stabbing toward the door like it was the only thing left that could save you. For a heartbeat, you believed saying it out loud might make it true. He laughed. Just a short breath of amusement, like you’d told a joke he almost appreciated. Then his hand was in your hair, fingers twisting tight at the scalp, and the world lurched. He hauled you forward and slammed you into the couch, your face crashing over the armrest. The impact knocked the air from your lungs, a sharp white flash bursting behind your eyes. You tried to push up. You didn’t get far.
His weight pinned you down, hands clamped hard on your hips, holding you in place like you were furniture something meant to be leaned on, used. Panic surged hot and fast. You kicked, clawed at the cushions, your breath coming shallow and wild. “No,” he said, almost gently. His hand slid back into your hair, fingers fisting tight as he shoved your face deeper into the couch. Fabric crushed against your mouth and nose, smothering breath and sound. Pain flared along your face, sharp enough to make your head ring into the same spot he’d driven his elbow into the day before the bruise throbbed now, pulsing hot and angry, every second reminding you how little force it had taken. The smell of dust and old fabric flooded your senses. You sucked in air and got almost none of it. Your chest burned. Your thoughts scattered, feral and desperate, each one screaming the same thing: this is how it happens. Behind you, he leaned close and the terror wasn’t just that he was hurting you. It was how calm he was while doing it.
He didn’t speak. The silence was the worst part. His free hand was methodical, a practiced cruelty. A flick of his wrist and your skirt was up. A hook of a finger and the cotton of your underwear snapped. You bucked, a wild animal kick, all frantic muscle and shattered breath. It connected with nothing but air. He laughed then. A low, gut-deep sound. It was the sound of your terror being insignificant. That laugh didn’t just dismiss you. It erased you. It told you the thing your mind was already screaming. In this room, you were nothing but a object and he was just the man proving it.
He forced his weight into you in one brutal movement and just... stayed there. He took control of you in that moment. A low, guttural groan vibrated through him into you. "Christ," he hissed, his voice dropping to a filthy, intimate register. "Shit. You feel so fucking amazing." Then he leaned down, the hand fisted in your hair forcing your face deeper into the couch cushion. His lips were wet against your ear. "See? This is what you were made for." The words weren't spit, they were poured, slow and viscous. "Just a warm, tight hole for me to fuck. Nothin' else."
He bit your earlobe, not hard enough to tear, just enough to pin you in the moment, a predator marking its claim. Then he started to move. No rhythm. Just a brutal, piston-driven fuck, each slam driving a silent scream up your throat where it died, unanswered. Your hands flew back, clawing at the iron bar of his wrist in your hair, trying to pry up just a millimeter, just to get a mouthful of air that wasn't fabric and dust. "You wanna breathe, baby?" he cooed, the term of endearment a mockery. He yanked you up by your hair, a sharp, tearing angle. Your spine screamed. Your hands scrambled to hold onto his, not to fight, but just to ease the scalping pressure. A pathetic alliance with your own torture.
"Please. Stop. Please stop." The words were bubbles in a wet, choking sob. Your tears had made a cold, dark stop on the couch fabric, a continent of your despair. "Take a deep breath, babe," he instructed, like a coach. Then he slammed you back down into the wet stain of your own crying. He twisted your face to the side, granting a cruel mercy. Cool air hit your snot-smeared cheek. But his hand just moved from your hair to cup your jaw, grinding your face into the damp wool, his palm a brand. His other hand was a vise on your hip, fingers digging into the bone, steering you, using you. Each slam now was punctuated by his hot, ragged breath in your ear, a soundtrack to your unmasking. You weren't a person being abused. You were a function being performed. A theory he was proving, over and over and over. Your mind went white, thoughts dissolving into nothing as your body was reduced to sensation alone being shoved, dragged, pressed into the couch again and again. You stopped fighting, stopped thinking, trapped inside the brutal rhythm of it, wishing desperately you could be anywhere else but here, anywhere that wasn’t this suffocating weight and force.
Your eyes glazed over, fixing on the lone dust mote dancing in a shard of sunlight through the window. That was the escape hatch. You flew out there, into the cold, indifferent glow. You replayed the moment your hand turned the knob, the mundane creak of the hinge, a hundred thousand times. You wished, with a purity that felt like a new kind of soul, that you could reach back through time and break your own fingers before they could turn it. You wished you could kill him. You wished you were the kind of person who could. “Hey. Babe.” His voice was distant, muffled, like he was calling down a long, wet pipe. Your head was full of water. “Come back to me.”
He wouldn’t grant the mercy of you drifting away. He pulled out of you with a wet, contemptuous sound and flipped you onto your back like a mattress. The impact knocked the ghost back into your body. He forced himself back into you in one uninterrupted motion and his hand found your throat. Not to choke you unconscious, no that would’ve been a gift. He did it to remind you of your place. Under him. “No, baby. You don’t get to drift away.” His breath was hot and sour in your face. “You are gonna stay right here while I fuck you like a bitch in heat. You hear me? Right. Here.” Your hands, pathetic little birds, fluttered up and clutched at his wrist. You tried to speak, to plead, but the pressure on your windpipe made your voice a raspy, broken thing. Please.
The sound of it, that animal croak, excited him. His grip tightened. His pace became punitive, a piston firing on pure spite. “That’s it,” he grunted. “Sing for me.” You felt it then, a hot, unwanted flood deep inside, a claiming. He collapsed with a shudder, his weight a final tombstone settling on your chest. He pulled out, the air cold on the wetness he left behind. You didn’t move. Your eyes stayed on that sliver of window, but the light had nothing to offer you now. It was just a hole in the dark. From somewhere near the door, the rustle of his clothes. A zipper. His voice, calm, conversational, the voice of a man who’d just taken out the trash. “You gonna be okay,” he said. It wasn’t a question. You heard the door open. The same creak. You heard it shut. And you lay there in the new, permanent silence, the smell of him inside you, on you, the truth of him seeping into your body. You wished you had never met Na Baekjin in your fucking life. But you had. And now, a part of him would never, ever leave you.
I had to start writing for him 😭 im still watching Trigger tho so idk when ill be done with the fic, also i hope ill do his character justice cs im slow and sometimes cant truly understand the characters (ifyk what i mean) but im sooo excited for it 😝
(I didn't want to add more from the summary to not spoil..)
Summary : After Sieun's mom catches her son in the act, and sees everything, she wonders what to do.. protect you, an innocent soul from her cruel son, or be a real mother for the first time and worry about her son?
Warnings : Manipulation! Dark themes! Noncon/Dubcon! Unprotected sex! Forced oral (fem receiving!) Spanking! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Pregnancy! Teen pregnancy! (All characters are 18+) the word "rape" mentioned! Oh Beomseok! Ahn Suho being suspicious about Sieun! Reader's parents being dumb! Reader being too traumatized to tell the truth!
Author's note : Remember this is all fiction, if this isn't what you want to read then simply don't! My writing isn't good too so bare with me..And English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes! Do correct me if you notice anything! Ill appreciate it. Thank you for reading this!
" Was his mom as cruel as him? can't she see that im in pain? can't she see how much of a monster her son is? can't she see that he not only has raped me but he forced his child in me? why did they ruin my life?"
Was all that was going through your head, after his mom have done that..
And after your parents were so blind to notice the real thing.
"Please dont leave me." You had said, while looking at her hopefully, oh how pathetic of you to think that you'll be safe.
"Shut it y/n" Siren said coldly, glaring at his mother as he clenched the towel into his hand.
Frustration taking all over him, cursing his mother out in his head, thinking who does she think she is!?
"Y-you..why did you do it?" His mom asked, her voice trembling, silent tears falling out of her saddened eyes.
"Because i love her, and she loves me..isn't that right y/n?" He turned to look at you, you shook your head, sobbing out a ugly cry.
"I don't love you! You raped me!" Another ugly cry tearing out of your abused throat.
"Raped you? I made love with you, stop lying." Sieun's eye twitched, his moms silent cries can be heard now.
"P-please Mrs.Yeon, y-you see that i didn't want it! Please i want my mom.." you choked on your cries, sitting up while clutching his blanket tightly to ignore the pain when you moved.
His mom looked at your trembling form, eyes full of guilty and shame, "i-i don't know what to do" she sobbed out, you looked at her with wide eyes.
"What does she mean she doesn't know what to do? doesn't she have empathy?" You thought in your head, hands clutching the blanket tightly.
"Mom get out" Sieun demanded calmly, looking at you, his eyes dark and lacking empathy.
"S-sieun..you're my son but i need..i need to do something" she said quietly but loud enough to be heard.
"Do something? and what will you do? betray your own son? can't you see i love her.." He looked at his mom, his eyes threatening her silently.
You cried silently, looking down, trying to dissociate from this awful situation.
Your eyes wide and glassy with tears, "she won't help me..no one will help me, they'll belive him.." you said in your heard.
"You hurt her..w-what should I tell her mother- i have to talk with your father too i-" she started rambling in a worried tone, you didn't even look at her, you didn't want to.
"Tell her that me and her are in a relationship, we always were..she just didn't realize till now, oh and tell her she'll be expecting a grandchild." He said calmly, your head shot up to look at him.
The way he already claimed you're carrying his child is sickening to you, deep down you also knew that your parents won't believe he raped you.
They never believed in you, his mom looked at you and saw your traumatized eyes looking at her monster of a son.
"M..mrs yeon please save me" you begged, knowing she won't help but still having the pathetic hope of her helping you.
"Im sorry- im really sorry..i can't betray my son i-" you sobbed out at her words, crying uncontrollably now, Sieun looked at you in a mocked worry.
"It's gonna be okay..you'll love him eventually.." his mom said softly, yet still crying, she knew it's her fault too now but it's too late to back up.
Before you could say anything else she turned her gaze away from you, and silently left, closing the door behind her with a soft click.
You were still crying, whole body shaking with sobs, Sieun cooed at the sight and started walking closer to you.
"Shut your mouth or I'll fuck it to silence." He threatened softly, his tone not matching his words.
You tried to quiet down your sobs, looking at him as he sat next to you, his hands brushing your sweaty hair from your forehead.
"S-sieun please" you begged, he scoffed at that.
"Please? please what!? can't you see we are made for each other? or you want me to let you go to Beomseok hm? you whore! are you going to go from a dick to a dick? you gonna fuck Suho too!?" He suddenly exploded, not yelling but his words were full of hatred.
Your eyes widened as you shook your head, "i wanna go home!" you said.
"You are home, this is gonna be your home till we get something together, after all you're carrying my baby, parents should be together" he smiled sickeningly sweet at you, your eyebrows furrowed at his deluded words.
"I-im not pregnant!" He chuckled at that.
"You are..and even if you're still not pregnant you'll be soon, don't you remember what I've told you?" His hand grabbed one of yours.
"Let me go home Sieun" you begged quietly, he cooed at you, his eyes full of fucked up mockery.
"Even if you go home, soon you'll be here baby" he spoke softly, grabbing the blanket, you immediately panicked and tried to back up slightly.
"Relax i have to clean you a little, or should we go to the bathroom to take a shower?" You shook your head, after all of this you didn't need to be in the shower with him.
"Then let me clean you." He demanded, your hands relaxing as he pulled the blanket down, revealing your abused naked body to his hungry eyes.
He grabbed your thighs and pushed them apart, groaning softly at the sight of your beaten up cunt leaking his warm seed slowly.
"Mmm makes me want to take you all over again" he moaned lowly, your eyes shut close, trying to dissociate.
You whimpered as he started wiping you down with the wet towel, the cotton towel feeling rough against your abused cunt.
Sieun chuckled at that, after he was done cleaning you he threw the towel on the floor.
"You're gonna look so beautiful carrying my baby.." he said softly, pulling the blanket over you again.
Two weeks.. two painful weeks of living through this, two painful weeks after your parents believed his parents and were so easily manipulated, two awful weeks of Sieun fucking you again and again.
And you learned to take it, because there's nothing you can do, especially after finding out you in fact are pregnant with his baby.
You live with him and his parents now, sure your own room is still yours but you've been forced to live here now.
Sleeping with him on the bed he has raped you a few times now, he wasn't satisfied even though you're already pregnant.
Your parents were surprisingly happy to hear you're having a baby with him, they've always loved Sieun as their own son.
Sieun had even got you an engagement ring, forced you to say yes, forced you to smile and act happy,
Suho was happy at first, then he got suspicious of Sieun, he had questioned him a few times.
Sieun answered with the same thing all over again "we love each other and we love our baby"
Suho wasn't having it tho, he had asked you as well, yet you were too traumatized to tell the truth.
Knowing how psychotic Sieun can get, you believed he'll try and hurt Suho.
Beomseok wasn't happy at all, he felt betrayed and couldn't look at you, thinking you've played with his feelings.
Yet he still has feelings for you.
You still were going to school, at least until your baby bump starts showing, then you'll be home schooled at least thats what you think, in Sieun's opinion you just need to take care of yourself and the baby.
Not worry about school, he'll take care of your future.
Today after school, Sieun had came to take you from your school so you can go home but then Suho stopped Sieun and wanted to talk with him alone, Sieun had made you wait for him.
As you waited for Sieun to come back, Beomseok suddenly approached you, your eyes widened slightly thinking "If Sieun sees us it'll end bad"
"B-beomseok" you said quietly, looking up at him with widened eyes, and he looked down at you.
"I thought you were just together with him..you're pregnant with his child as well?" He spoke in a tone full of hatred and something else.
You nodded at his words, hands shaking anxiously as you continued on looking up at him.
"Beomseok..im sorry about last time, that i didn't had the opportunity to hear you out well i-"
"Does it matter now? You're with him not me" he said, his eyes full of hatred, disgust and jealousy.
Your eyebrows furrowed slightly, confused at his behavior.
"You'll be better with me y/n..ill even take care of it" he pointed at your stomach, the way he said "it" instead of "the baby" made you frown, his words hateful yet soft.
As you were about to speak up, Sieun and Suho appeared, you immediately looked away from Beomseok.
"Whats happening" Suho asked Beomseok, "Im just congratulating her for the baby" Beomseok answered before disappearing, Suho going after him.
"S-sieun..i didn't knew he'll come i swear i was just waiting for you and he just appeared im sorry" you rambled in panic, he just looked down at you not saying anything for a moment.
"Lets go home." He said softly, his calmness scaring you, he took your backpack from you and grabbed your hand tightly.
Walking around to find a free taxi cab, after you've found one he gently pushed you in the car before sitting back with you, the drive was silent and full with tension.
Inside his apartment Sieun gently pushed you towards his room, being gentle only because of his baby, he closed and locked the door.
Dropping his and your backpack on the ground, he looked down at you with a predator like glint in his eyes.
He started walking towards you until your knees buckled and you fell on his- now your shared bed, you looked up at him and swallowed anxiously.
Sieun looked down at you on the bed and started removing the top of his school uniform, then unbuckled his belt but didn't remove his pants.
"S-sieun i didn't want to see him he just appeared and i-" he interrupted you.
"Spread your legs" he demanded softly and you obeyed in fear, he laid down on the bed on his stomach, his head between your legs.
"Relax, don't stress our baby." He murmured softly, hands pushing your skirt up to reveal your panties, he leaned down and placed a kiss on your clothed cunt.
Before grabbing the panties and literally ripping them off, the sensation making you whine quietly, he wrapped his arms between your thighs to push and keep them apart.
He looked up at you and licked his lips, leaning down he left another kiss on your pussy before licking you gently.
You moaned out softly, your body betraying you even more because of the pregnancy hormones.
Sieun hummed against you, pushing his tongue out so he can force it inside your hole.
You whimpered from that, he locked his lips on your clit and sucked hard, making you cry out.
He moaned against your pussy, drooling all over you, he doubled his efforts, needing to make you cum faster.
"S-sieun stop i-" you cried out pathetically, pussy squeezing his tongue as you came.
Your back arched slightly from the unwanted pleasure.
Sieun moaned lowly, licking your cunt clean, he pulled away with a wet sound and looked up at you.
His eyes dark with lust and possessiveness, he stood up from the bed and started removing his pants and boxers, all while looking at you.
"Take off your clothes." Sieun demanded and you obeyed in fear, sitting up to unbutton your school uniform shirt and bra, throwing them on the floor.
You took off your skirt and threw it there too, Sieun nearly moaned at your naked body, the body that started changing from the pregnancy.
He laid back on the bed.
"Ride me" He pulled you on top of him, grabbed the base of his fat cock and rubbed the tip against your hole before pushing in gently.
"S-sieun i don't want to..im too sore" you whimpered in pain as he started pulling you down on his, sitting you down fully on his dick.
"I said ride me bitch" he groaned, thrusting up into you sharply, for a moment forgetting about his baby inside you.
You moaned out in pain and slight pleasure, putting your hands on his chest as you forced yourself to bounce up and down on him.
"Fuck that's it!" He moaned, still thrusting up into you, looking at your bouncing tits.
Fantasizing about how they'll soon produce milk for his baby, he grabbed one of them and squeezed, his other hand on your hip.
"What did he tell you hm?" Sieun groaned out, thrusting up slightly harder, making you nearly fell towards his chest.
"S-sieun i didn't want to talk with him" you whimpered.
Crying out when he suddenly spanked you, "tell me what he told you" he demanded.
"H-he said a lot..he said that I'll be better with him and that he'll even take care of it, and i think h-he was mad too.." you whined.
"Take care of it? Take care of my baby and my girl? Who does he think he is" Sieun clenched his jaw in anger, fucking up into you deeper, you moaned loudly at the way he was bullying your cervix.
"I didn't- want to talk with him Sieun.." you whimpered softly, and he nodded at that.
"I'll fucking end him, thinking he has a chance with you..he knows I've marked you with my baby so who does he think he is" he groaned in frustration, spanking you again.
"Gonna cum deep in you yet again! You're mine and only mine! Say it! Say you're mine.." he moaned lowly.
"Im yours..im yours Sieun" you sobbed out, knowing if you didn't talk he'll be even more cruel.
"Rub your clit and cum for me" he forced your hand on your pussy, you started rubbing your clit and moaned out, your traitorous hole clenching around his cock.
"Cum on my cock baby" he spanked you again, moaning as he felt you cumming.
You creamed his cock as you reached your climax, your body falling on top of his as he continued on thrusting up in you.
"I'm gonna fuck you full of cum, gonna make another babh after that one's born too!" Sieun groaned as he started cumming deep in you, his cock twitching inside you as he sprayed ropes after ropes of creamy cum.
He stayed inside, his arms wrapping around you to hug you close to him, he rubbed your back gently, the act making you sick.
"You and our baby will always be mine, not his, not anyone else's."
Few months later, your stomach has grown and you've been forced to stay in Sieun's home basically 24/7, his mom keeping you company when she was free.
Today you've found the baby's gender, it's a boy, Sieun was so happy about the news.
Even though you didn't want this child you can't bring yourself to hate him, he's innocent in this, even tho he's a reminder of that cruel day.
You've learned to love Minho.
At least you've got to name him, you thought in your head.
And now you've got your own place too, it's in the same building, the apartment on top of his parent's, the only comfort giving you in this apartment is Usagi the cat Sieun adopted for you, and Minho's room that you and Sieun currently work on,
At least he lets you choose the furniture and the rest.
Beomseok had disappeared out of the blue but Suho was still here, often staying at your place.
And Sieun surprisingly didn't mind it, for some reason it even made him happy now seeing you and Suho close.
Did yall notice how i made Beomseok yandere too? And did yall notice Sieun realizing he actually wants both the reader and Suho? 😭
The ending is so rushed and weird but im sleepy asf and ive forced myself to finish it faster, so comment if you see any typos or things that dont make sense 🙏
Likes, comments and reblogs are so appreciated! Thank you so much for everything love you all!!!
I know you guys had higher expectations and im so sorry! But i kinda lost my motivation mid writing as well, like this part was supposed to be longer too but.. ☹
Sieun unalived beomseok😭I just know it. Great writing. Sieun is crazy, making me feel all tingly. Pls keep writing. Can't wait for my request to be written by you!! <33
Summary : After Sieun's mom catches her son in the act, and sees everything, she wonders what to do.. protect you, an innocent soul from her cruel son, or be a real mother for the first time and worry about her son?
Warnings : Manipulation! Dark themes! Noncon/Dubcon! Unprotected sex! Forced oral (fem receiving!) Spanking! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Pregnancy! Teen pregnancy! (All characters are 18+) the word "rape" mentioned! Oh Beomseok! Ahn Suho being suspicious about Sieun! Reader's parents being dumb! Reader being too traumatized to tell the truth!
Author's note : Remember this is all fiction, if this isn't what you want to read then simply don't! My writing isn't good too so bare with me..And English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes! Do correct me if you notice anything! Ill appreciate it. Thank you for reading this!
" Was his mom as cruel as him? can't she see that im in pain? can't she see how much of a monster her son is? can't she see that he not only has raped me but he forced his child in me? why did they ruin my life?"
Was all that was going through your head, after his mom have done that..
And after your parents were so blind to notice the real thing.
"Please dont leave me." You had said, while looking at her hopefully, oh how pathetic of you to think that you'll be safe.
"Shut it y/n" Siren said coldly, glaring at his mother as he clenched the towel into his hand.
Frustration taking all over him, cursing his mother out in his head, thinking who does she think she is!?
"Y-you..why did you do it?" His mom asked, her voice trembling, silent tears falling out of her saddened eyes.
"Because i love her, and she loves me..isn't that right y/n?" He turned to look at you, you shook your head, sobbing out a ugly cry.
"I don't love you! You raped me!" Another ugly cry tearing out of your abused throat.
"Raped you? I made love with you, stop lying." Sieun's eye twitched, his moms silent cries can be heard now.
"P-please Mrs.Yeon, y-you see that i didn't want it! Please i want my mom.." you choked on your cries, sitting up while clutching his blanket tightly to ignore the pain when you moved.
His mom looked at your trembling form, eyes full of guilty and shame, "i-i don't know what to do" she sobbed out, you looked at her with wide eyes.
"What does she mean she doesn't know what to do? doesn't she have empathy?" You thought in your head, hands clutching the blanket tightly.
"Mom get out" Sieun demanded calmly, looking at you, his eyes dark and lacking empathy.
"S-sieun..you're my son but i need..i need to do something" she said quietly but loud enough to be heard.
"Do something? and what will you do? betray your own son? can't you see i love her.." He looked at his mom, his eyes threatening her silently.
You cried silently, looking down, trying to dissociate from this awful situation.
Your eyes wide and glassy with tears, "she won't help me..no one will help me, they'll belive him.." you said in your heard.
"You hurt her..w-what should I tell her mother- i have to talk with your father too i-" she started rambling in a worried tone, you didn't even look at her, you didn't want to.
"Tell her that me and her are in a relationship, we always were..she just didn't realize till now, oh and tell her she'll be expecting a grandchild." He said calmly, your head shot up to look at him.
The way he already claimed you're carrying his child is sickening to you, deep down you also knew that your parents won't believe he raped you.
They never believed in you, his mom looked at you and saw your traumatized eyes looking at her monster of a son.
"M..mrs yeon please save me" you begged, knowing she won't help but still having the pathetic hope of her helping you.
"Im sorry- im really sorry..i can't betray my son i-" you sobbed out at her words, crying uncontrollably now, Sieun looked at you in a mocked worry.
"It's gonna be okay..you'll love him eventually.." his mom said softly, yet still crying, she knew it's her fault too now but it's too late to back up.
Before you could say anything else she turned her gaze away from you, and silently left, closing the door behind her with a soft click.
You were still crying, whole body shaking with sobs, Sieun cooed at the sight and started walking closer to you.
"Shut your mouth or I'll fuck it to silence." He threatened softly, his tone not matching his words.
You tried to quiet down your sobs, looking at him as he sat next to you, his hands brushing your sweaty hair from your forehead.
"S-sieun please" you begged, he scoffed at that.
"Please? please what!? can't you see we are made for each other? or you want me to let you go to Beomseok hm? you whore! are you going to go from a dick to a dick? you gonna fuck Suho too!?" He suddenly exploded, not yelling but his words were full of hatred.
Your eyes widened as you shook your head, "i wanna go home!" you said.
"You are home, this is gonna be your home till we get something together, after all you're carrying my baby, parents should be together" he smiled sickeningly sweet at you, your eyebrows furrowed at his deluded words.
"I-im not pregnant!" He chuckled at that.
"You are..and even if you're still not pregnant you'll be soon, don't you remember what I've told you?" His hand grabbed one of yours.
"Let me go home Sieun" you begged quietly, he cooed at you, his eyes full of fucked up mockery.
"Even if you go home, soon you'll be here baby" he spoke softly, grabbing the blanket, you immediately panicked and tried to back up slightly.
"Relax i have to clean you a little, or should we go to the bathroom to take a shower?" You shook your head, after all of this you didn't need to be in the shower with him.
"Then let me clean you." He demanded, your hands relaxing as he pulled the blanket down, revealing your abused naked body to his hungry eyes.
He grabbed your thighs and pushed them apart, groaning softly at the sight of your beaten up cunt leaking his warm seed slowly.
"Mmm makes me want to take you all over again" he moaned lowly, your eyes shut close, trying to dissociate.
You whimpered as he started wiping you down with the wet towel, the cotton towel feeling rough against your abused cunt.
Sieun chuckled at that, after he was done cleaning you he threw the towel on the floor.
"You're gonna look so beautiful carrying my baby.." he said softly, pulling the blanket over you again.
Two weeks.. two painful weeks of living through this, two painful weeks after your parents believed his parents and were so easily manipulated, two awful weeks of Sieun fucking you again and again.
And you learned to take it, because there's nothing you can do, especially after finding out you in fact are pregnant with his baby.
You live with him and his parents now, sure your own room is still yours but you've been forced to live here now.
Sleeping with him on the bed he has raped you a few times now, he wasn't satisfied even though you're already pregnant.
Your parents were surprisingly happy to hear you're having a baby with him, they've always loved Sieun as their own son.
Sieun had even got you an engagement ring, forced you to say yes, forced you to smile and act happy,
Suho was happy at first, then he got suspicious of Sieun, he had questioned him a few times.
Sieun answered with the same thing all over again "we love each other and we love our baby"
Suho wasn't having it tho, he had asked you as well, yet you were too traumatized to tell the truth.
Knowing how psychotic Sieun can get, you believed he'll try and hurt Suho.
Beomseok wasn't happy at all, he felt betrayed and couldn't look at you, thinking you've played with his feelings.
Yet he still has feelings for you.
You still were going to school, at least until your baby bump starts showing, then you'll be home schooled at least thats what you think, in Sieun's opinion you just need to take care of yourself and the baby.
Not worry about school, he'll take care of your future.
Today after school, Sieun had came to take you from your school so you can go home but then Suho stopped Sieun and wanted to talk with him alone, Sieun had made you wait for him.
As you waited for Sieun to come back, Beomseok suddenly approached you, your eyes widened slightly thinking "If Sieun sees us it'll end bad"
"B-beomseok" you said quietly, looking up at him with widened eyes, and he looked down at you.
"I thought you were just together with him..you're pregnant with his child as well?" He spoke in a tone full of hatred and something else.
You nodded at his words, hands shaking anxiously as you continued on looking up at him.
"Beomseok..im sorry about last time, that i didn't had the opportunity to hear you out well i-"
"Does it matter now? You're with him not me" he said, his eyes full of hatred, disgust and jealousy.
Your eyebrows furrowed slightly, confused at his behavior.
"You'll be better with me y/n..ill even take care of it" he pointed at your stomach, the way he said "it" instead of "the baby" made you frown, his words hateful yet soft.
As you were about to speak up, Sieun and Suho appeared, you immediately looked away from Beomseok.
"Whats happening" Suho asked Beomseok, "Im just congratulating her for the baby" Beomseok answered before disappearing, Suho going after him.
"S-sieun..i didn't knew he'll come i swear i was just waiting for you and he just appeared im sorry" you rambled in panic, he just looked down at you not saying anything for a moment.
"Lets go home." He said softly, his calmness scaring you, he took your backpack from you and grabbed your hand tightly.
Walking around to find a free taxi cab, after you've found one he gently pushed you in the car before sitting back with you, the drive was silent and full with tension.
Inside his apartment Sieun gently pushed you towards his room, being gentle only because of his baby, he closed and locked the door.
Dropping his and your backpack on the ground, he looked down at you with a predator like glint in his eyes.
He started walking towards you until your knees buckled and you fell on his- now your shared bed, you looked up at him and swallowed anxiously.
Sieun looked down at you on the bed and started removing the top of his school uniform, then unbuckled his belt but didn't remove his pants.
"S-sieun i didn't want to see him he just appeared and i-" he interrupted you.
"Spread your legs" he demanded softly and you obeyed in fear, he laid down on the bed on his stomach, his head between your legs.
"Relax, don't stress our baby." He murmured softly, hands pushing your skirt up to reveal your panties, he leaned down and placed a kiss on your clothed cunt.
Before grabbing the panties and literally ripping them off, the sensation making you whine quietly, he wrapped his arms between your thighs to push and keep them apart.
He looked up at you and licked his lips, leaning down he left another kiss on your pussy before licking you gently.
You moaned out softly, your body betraying you even more because of the pregnancy hormones.
Sieun hummed against you, pushing his tongue out so he can force it inside your hole.
You whimpered from that, he locked his lips on your clit and sucked hard, making you cry out.
He moaned against your pussy, drooling all over you, he doubled his efforts, needing to make you cum faster.
"S-sieun stop i-" you cried out pathetically, pussy squeezing his tongue as you came.
Your back arched slightly from the unwanted pleasure.
Sieun moaned lowly, licking your cunt clean, he pulled away with a wet sound and looked up at you.
His eyes dark with lust and possessiveness, he stood up from the bed and started removing his pants and boxers, all while looking at you.
"Take off your clothes." Sieun demanded and you obeyed in fear, sitting up to unbutton your school uniform shirt and bra, throwing them on the floor.
You took off your skirt and threw it there too, Sieun nearly moaned at your naked body, the body that started changing from the pregnancy.
He laid back on the bed.
"Ride me" He pulled you on top of him, grabbed the base of his fat cock and rubbed the tip against your hole before pushing in gently.
"S-sieun i don't want to..im too sore" you whimpered in pain as he started pulling you down on his, sitting you down fully on his dick.
"I said ride me bitch" he groaned, thrusting up into you sharply, for a moment forgetting about his baby inside you.
You moaned out in pain and slight pleasure, putting your hands on his chest as you forced yourself to bounce up and down on him.
"Fuck that's it!" He moaned, still thrusting up into you, looking at your bouncing tits.
Fantasizing about how they'll soon produce milk for his baby, he grabbed one of them and squeezed, his other hand on your hip.
"What did he tell you hm?" Sieun groaned out, thrusting up slightly harder, making you nearly fell towards his chest.
"S-sieun i didn't want to talk with him" you whimpered.
Crying out when he suddenly spanked you, "tell me what he told you" he demanded.
"H-he said a lot..he said that I'll be better with him and that he'll even take care of it, and i think h-he was mad too.." you whined.
"Take care of it? Take care of my baby and my girl? Who does he think he is" Sieun clenched his jaw in anger, fucking up into you deeper, you moaned loudly at the way he was bullying your cervix.
"I didn't- want to talk with him Sieun.." you whimpered softly, and he nodded at that.
"I'll fucking end him, thinking he has a chance with you..he knows I've marked you with my baby so who does he think he is" he groaned in frustration, spanking you again.
"Gonna cum deep in you yet again! You're mine and only mine! Say it! Say you're mine.." he moaned lowly.
"Im yours..im yours Sieun" you sobbed out, knowing if you didn't talk he'll be even more cruel.
"Rub your clit and cum for me" he forced your hand on your pussy, you started rubbing your clit and moaned out, your traitorous hole clenching around his cock.
"Cum on my cock baby" he spanked you again, moaning as he felt you cumming.
You creamed his cock as you reached your climax, your body falling on top of his as he continued on thrusting up in you.
"I'm gonna fuck you full of cum, gonna make another babh after that one's born too!" Sieun groaned as he started cumming deep in you, his cock twitching inside you as he sprayed ropes after ropes of creamy cum.
He stayed inside, his arms wrapping around you to hug you close to him, he rubbed your back gently, the act making you sick.
"You and our baby will always be mine, not his, not anyone else's."
Few months later, your stomach has grown and you've been forced to stay in Sieun's home basically 24/7, his mom keeping you company when she was free.
Today you've found the baby's gender, it's a boy, Sieun was so happy about the news.
Even though you didn't want this child you can't bring yourself to hate him, he's innocent in this, even tho he's a reminder of that cruel day.
You've learned to love Minho.
At least you've got to name him, you thought in your head.
And now you've got your own place too, it's in the same building, the apartment on top of his parent's, the only comfort giving you in this apartment is Usagi the cat Sieun adopted for you, and Minho's room that you and Sieun currently work on,
At least he lets you choose the furniture and the rest.
Beomseok had disappeared out of the blue but Suho was still here, often staying at your place.
And Sieun surprisingly didn't mind it, for some reason it even made him happy now seeing you and Suho close.
Did yall notice how i made Beomseok yandere too? And did yall notice Sieun realizing he actually wants both the reader and Suho? 😭
The ending is so rushed and weird but im sleepy asf and ive forced myself to finish it faster, so comment if you see any typos or things that dont make sense 🙏
Likes, comments and reblogs are so appreciated! Thank you so much for everything love you all!!!
I know you guys had higher expectations and im so sorry! But i kinda lost my motivation mid writing as well, like this part was supposed to be longer too but.. ☹
It was so interesting even for me at first but then it got so bad, like i hope someday ill rewrite it like in more details, and how i wanted it to be at first, but i rlly rushed myself to write ☹
SO DISAPPOINTED IN MYSELF NGL LIKE IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE LONGER TOO 😭
Summary : After Sieun's mom catches her son in the act, and sees everything, she wonders what to do.. protect you, an innocent soul from her cruel son, or be a real mother for the first time and worry about her son?
Warnings : Manipulation! Dark themes! Noncon/Dubcon! Unprotected sex! Forced oral (fem receiving!) Spanking! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Pregnancy! Teen pregnancy! (All characters are 18+) the word "rape" mentioned! Oh Beomseok! Ahn Suho being suspicious about Sieun! Reader's parents being dumb! Reader being too traumatized to tell the truth!
Author's note : Remember this is all fiction, if this isn't what you want to read then simply don't! My writing isn't good too so bare with me..And English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes! Do correct me if you notice anything! Ill appreciate it. Thank you for reading this!
" Was his mom as cruel as him? can't she see that im in pain? can't she see how much of a monster her son is? can't she see that he not only has raped me but he forced his child in me? why did they ruin my life?"
Was all that was going through your head, after his mom have done that..
And after your parents were so blind to notice the real thing.
"Please dont leave me." You had said, while looking at her hopefully, oh how pathetic of you to think that you'll be safe.
"Shut it y/n" Siren said coldly, glaring at his mother as he clenched the towel into his hand.
Frustration taking all over him, cursing his mother out in his head, thinking who does she think she is!?
"Y-you..why did you do it?" His mom asked, her voice trembling, silent tears falling out of her saddened eyes.
"Because i love her, and she loves me..isn't that right y/n?" He turned to look at you, you shook your head, sobbing out a ugly cry.
"I don't love you! You raped me!" Another ugly cry tearing out of your abused throat.
"Raped you? I made love with you, stop lying." Sieun's eye twitched, his moms silent cries can be heard now.
"P-please Mrs.Yeon, y-you see that i didn't want it! Please i want my mom.." you choked on your cries, sitting up while clutching his blanket tightly to ignore the pain when you moved.
His mom looked at your trembling form, eyes full of guilty and shame, "i-i don't know what to do" she sobbed out, you looked at her with wide eyes.
"What does she mean she doesn't know what to do? doesn't she have empathy?" You thought in your head, hands clutching the blanket tightly.
"Mom get out" Sieun demanded calmly, looking at you, his eyes dark and lacking empathy.
"S-sieun..you're my son but i need..i need to do something" she said quietly but loud enough to be heard.
"Do something? and what will you do? betray your own son? can't you see i love her.." He looked at his mom, his eyes threatening her silently.
You cried silently, looking down, trying to dissociate from this awful situation.
Your eyes wide and glassy with tears, "she won't help me..no one will help me, they'll belive him.." you said in your heard.
"You hurt her..w-what should I tell her mother- i have to talk with your father too i-" she started rambling in a worried tone, you didn't even look at her, you didn't want to.
"Tell her that me and her are in a relationship, we always were..she just didn't realize till now, oh and tell her she'll be expecting a grandchild." He said calmly, your head shot up to look at him.
The way he already claimed you're carrying his child is sickening to you, deep down you also knew that your parents won't believe he raped you.
They never believed in you, his mom looked at you and saw your traumatized eyes looking at her monster of a son.
"M..mrs yeon please save me" you begged, knowing she won't help but still having the pathetic hope of her helping you.
"Im sorry- im really sorry..i can't betray my son i-" you sobbed out at her words, crying uncontrollably now, Sieun looked at you in a mocked worry.
"It's gonna be okay..you'll love him eventually.." his mom said softly, yet still crying, she knew it's her fault too now but it's too late to back up.
Before you could say anything else she turned her gaze away from you, and silently left, closing the door behind her with a soft click.
You were still crying, whole body shaking with sobs, Sieun cooed at the sight and started walking closer to you.
"Shut your mouth or I'll fuck it to silence." He threatened softly, his tone not matching his words.
You tried to quiet down your sobs, looking at him as he sat next to you, his hands brushing your sweaty hair from your forehead.
"S-sieun please" you begged, he scoffed at that.
"Please? please what!? can't you see we are made for each other? or you want me to let you go to Beomseok hm? you whore! are you going to go from a dick to a dick? you gonna fuck Suho too!?" He suddenly exploded, not yelling but his words were full of hatred.
Your eyes widened as you shook your head, "i wanna go home!" you said.
"You are home, this is gonna be your home till we get something together, after all you're carrying my baby, parents should be together" he smiled sickeningly sweet at you, your eyebrows furrowed at his deluded words.
"I-im not pregnant!" He chuckled at that.
"You are..and even if you're still not pregnant you'll be soon, don't you remember what I've told you?" His hand grabbed one of yours.
"Let me go home Sieun" you begged quietly, he cooed at you, his eyes full of fucked up mockery.
"Even if you go home, soon you'll be here baby" he spoke softly, grabbing the blanket, you immediately panicked and tried to back up slightly.
"Relax i have to clean you a little, or should we go to the bathroom to take a shower?" You shook your head, after all of this you didn't need to be in the shower with him.
"Then let me clean you." He demanded, your hands relaxing as he pulled the blanket down, revealing your abused naked body to his hungry eyes.
He grabbed your thighs and pushed them apart, groaning softly at the sight of your beaten up cunt leaking his warm seed slowly.
"Mmm makes me want to take you all over again" he moaned lowly, your eyes shut close, trying to dissociate.
You whimpered as he started wiping you down with the wet towel, the cotton towel feeling rough against your abused cunt.
Sieun chuckled at that, after he was done cleaning you he threw the towel on the floor.
"You're gonna look so beautiful carrying my baby.." he said softly, pulling the blanket over you again.
Two weeks.. two painful weeks of living through this, two painful weeks after your parents believed his parents and were so easily manipulated, two awful weeks of Sieun fucking you again and again.
And you learned to take it, because there's nothing you can do, especially after finding out you in fact are pregnant with his baby.
You live with him and his parents now, sure your own room is still yours but you've been forced to live here now.
Sleeping with him on the bed he has raped you a few times now, he wasn't satisfied even though you're already pregnant.
Your parents were surprisingly happy to hear you're having a baby with him, they've always loved Sieun as their own son.
Sieun had even got you an engagement ring, forced you to say yes, forced you to smile and act happy,
Suho was happy at first, then he got suspicious of Sieun, he had questioned him a few times.
Sieun answered with the same thing all over again "we love each other and we love our baby"
Suho wasn't having it tho, he had asked you as well, yet you were too traumatized to tell the truth.
Knowing how psychotic Sieun can get, you believed he'll try and hurt Suho.
Beomseok wasn't happy at all, he felt betrayed and couldn't look at you, thinking you've played with his feelings.
Yet he still has feelings for you.
You still were going to school, at least until your baby bump starts showing, then you'll be home schooled at least thats what you think, in Sieun's opinion you just need to take care of yourself and the baby.
Not worry about school, he'll take care of your future.
Today after school, Sieun had came to take you from your school so you can go home but then Suho stopped Sieun and wanted to talk with him alone, Sieun had made you wait for him.
As you waited for Sieun to come back, Beomseok suddenly approached you, your eyes widened slightly thinking "If Sieun sees us it'll end bad"
"B-beomseok" you said quietly, looking up at him with widened eyes, and he looked down at you.
"I thought you were just together with him..you're pregnant with his child as well?" He spoke in a tone full of hatred and something else.
You nodded at his words, hands shaking anxiously as you continued on looking up at him.
"Beomseok..im sorry about last time, that i didn't had the opportunity to hear you out well i-"
"Does it matter now? You're with him not me" he said, his eyes full of hatred, disgust and jealousy.
Your eyebrows furrowed slightly, confused at his behavior.
"You'll be better with me y/n..ill even take care of it" he pointed at your stomach, the way he said "it" instead of "the baby" made you frown, his words hateful yet soft.
As you were about to speak up, Sieun and Suho appeared, you immediately looked away from Beomseok.
"Whats happening" Suho asked Beomseok, "Im just congratulating her for the baby" Beomseok answered before disappearing, Suho going after him.
"S-sieun..i didn't knew he'll come i swear i was just waiting for you and he just appeared im sorry" you rambled in panic, he just looked down at you not saying anything for a moment.
"Lets go home." He said softly, his calmness scaring you, he took your backpack from you and grabbed your hand tightly.
Walking around to find a free taxi cab, after you've found one he gently pushed you in the car before sitting back with you, the drive was silent and full with tension.
Inside his apartment Sieun gently pushed you towards his room, being gentle only because of his baby, he closed and locked the door.
Dropping his and your backpack on the ground, he looked down at you with a predator like glint in his eyes.
He started walking towards you until your knees buckled and you fell on his- now your shared bed, you looked up at him and swallowed anxiously.
Sieun looked down at you on the bed and started removing the top of his school uniform, then unbuckled his belt but didn't remove his pants.
"S-sieun i didn't want to see him he just appeared and i-" he interrupted you.
"Spread your legs" he demanded softly and you obeyed in fear, he laid down on the bed on his stomach, his head between your legs.
"Relax, don't stress our baby." He murmured softly, hands pushing your skirt up to reveal your panties, he leaned down and placed a kiss on your clothed cunt.
Before grabbing the panties and literally ripping them off, the sensation making you whine quietly, he wrapped his arms between your thighs to push and keep them apart.
He looked up at you and licked his lips, leaning down he left another kiss on your pussy before licking you gently.
You moaned out softly, your body betraying you even more because of the pregnancy hormones.
Sieun hummed against you, pushing his tongue out so he can force it inside your hole.
You whimpered from that, he locked his lips on your clit and sucked hard, making you cry out.
He moaned against your pussy, drooling all over you, he doubled his efforts, needing to make you cum faster.
"S-sieun stop i-" you cried out pathetically, pussy squeezing his tongue as you came.
Your back arched slightly from the unwanted pleasure.
Sieun moaned lowly, licking your cunt clean, he pulled away with a wet sound and looked up at you.
His eyes dark with lust and possessiveness, he stood up from the bed and started removing his pants and boxers, all while looking at you.
"Take off your clothes." Sieun demanded and you obeyed in fear, sitting up to unbutton your school uniform shirt and bra, throwing them on the floor.
You took off your skirt and threw it there too, Sieun nearly moaned at your naked body, the body that started changing from the pregnancy.
He laid back on the bed.
"Ride me" He pulled you on top of him, grabbed the base of his fat cock and rubbed the tip against your hole before pushing in gently.
"S-sieun i don't want to..im too sore" you whimpered in pain as he started pulling you down on his, sitting you down fully on his dick.
"I said ride me bitch" he groaned, thrusting up into you sharply, for a moment forgetting about his baby inside you.
You moaned out in pain and slight pleasure, putting your hands on his chest as you forced yourself to bounce up and down on him.
"Fuck that's it!" He moaned, still thrusting up into you, looking at your bouncing tits.
Fantasizing about how they'll soon produce milk for his baby, he grabbed one of them and squeezed, his other hand on your hip.
"What did he tell you hm?" Sieun groaned out, thrusting up slightly harder, making you nearly fell towards his chest.
"S-sieun i didn't want to talk with him" you whimpered.
Crying out when he suddenly spanked you, "tell me what he told you" he demanded.
"H-he said a lot..he said that I'll be better with him and that he'll even take care of it, and i think h-he was mad too.." you whined.
"Take care of it? Take care of my baby and my girl? Who does he think he is" Sieun clenched his jaw in anger, fucking up into you deeper, you moaned loudly at the way he was bullying your cervix.
"I didn't- want to talk with him Sieun.." you whimpered softly, and he nodded at that.
"I'll fucking end him, thinking he has a chance with you..he knows I've marked you with my baby so who does he think he is" he groaned in frustration, spanking you again.
"Gonna cum deep in you yet again! You're mine and only mine! Say it! Say you're mine.." he moaned lowly.
"Im yours..im yours Sieun" you sobbed out, knowing if you didn't talk he'll be even more cruel.
"Rub your clit and cum for me" he forced your hand on your pussy, you started rubbing your clit and moaned out, your traitorous hole clenching around his cock.
"Cum on my cock baby" he spanked you again, moaning as he felt you cumming.
You creamed his cock as you reached your climax, your body falling on top of his as he continued on thrusting up in you.
"I'm gonna fuck you full of cum, gonna make another babh after that one's born too!" Sieun groaned as he started cumming deep in you, his cock twitching inside you as he sprayed ropes after ropes of creamy cum.
He stayed inside, his arms wrapping around you to hug you close to him, he rubbed your back gently, the act making you sick.
"You and our baby will always be mine, not his, not anyone else's."
Few months later, your stomach has grown and you've been forced to stay in Sieun's home basically 24/7, his mom keeping you company when she was free.
Today you've found the baby's gender, it's a boy, Sieun was so happy about the news.
Even though you didn't want this child you can't bring yourself to hate him, he's innocent in this, even tho he's a reminder of that cruel day.
You've learned to love Minho.
At least you've got to name him, you thought in your head.
And now you've got your own place too, it's in the same building, the apartment on top of his parent's, the only comfort giving you in this apartment is Usagi the cat Sieun adopted for you, and Minho's room that you and Sieun currently work on,
At least he lets you choose the furniture and the rest.
Beomseok had disappeared out of the blue but Suho was still here, often staying at your place.
And Sieun surprisingly didn't mind it, for some reason it even made him happy now seeing you and Suho close.
Did yall notice how i made Beomseok yandere too? And did yall notice Sieun realizing he actually wants both the reader and Suho? 😭
The ending is so rushed and weird but im sleepy asf and ive forced myself to finish it faster, so comment if you see any typos or things that dont make sense 🙏
Likes, comments and reblogs are so appreciated! Thank you so much for everything love you all!!!
I know you guys had higher expectations and im so sorry! But i kinda lost my motivation mid writing as well, like this part was supposed to be longer too but.. ☹
It was so interesting even for me at first but then it got so bad, like i hope someday ill rewrite it like in more details, and how i wanted it to be at first, but i rlly rushed myself to write ☹
SO DISAPPOINTED IN MYSELF NGL LIKE IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE LONGER TOO 😭
Summary : After Sieun's mom catches her son in the act, and sees everything, she wonders what to do.. protect you, an innocent soul from her cruel son, or be a real mother for the first time and worry about her son?
Warnings : Manipulation! Dark themes! Noncon/Dubcon! Unprotected sex! Forced oral (fem receiving!) Spanking! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Pregnancy! Teen pregnancy! (All characters are 18+) the word "rape" mentioned! Oh Beomseok! Ahn Suho being suspicious about Sieun! Reader's parents being dumb! Reader being too traumatized to tell the truth!
Author's note : Remember this is all fiction, if this isn't what you want to read then simply don't! My writing isn't good too so bare with me..And English isn't my first language so there might be misspellings and grammar mistakes! Do correct me if you notice anything! Ill appreciate it. Thank you for reading this!
" Was his mom as cruel as him? can't she see that im in pain? can't she see how much of a monster her son is? can't she see that he not only has raped me but he forced his child in me? why did they ruin my life?"
Was all that was going through your head, after his mom have done that..
And after your parents were so blind to notice the real thing.
"Please dont leave me." You had said, while looking at her hopefully, oh how pathetic of you to think that you'll be safe.
"Shut it y/n" Siren said coldly, glaring at his mother as he clenched the towel into his hand.
Frustration taking all over him, cursing his mother out in his head, thinking who does she think she is!?
"Y-you..why did you do it?" His mom asked, her voice trembling, silent tears falling out of her saddened eyes.
"Because i love her, and she loves me..isn't that right y/n?" He turned to look at you, you shook your head, sobbing out a ugly cry.
"I don't love you! You raped me!" Another ugly cry tearing out of your abused throat.
"Raped you? I made love with you, stop lying." Sieun's eye twitched, his moms silent cries can be heard now.
"P-please Mrs.Yeon, y-you see that i didn't want it! Please i want my mom.." you choked on your cries, sitting up while clutching his blanket tightly to ignore the pain when you moved.
His mom looked at your trembling form, eyes full of guilty and shame, "i-i don't know what to do" she sobbed out, you looked at her with wide eyes.
"What does she mean she doesn't know what to do? doesn't she have empathy?" You thought in your head, hands clutching the blanket tightly.
"Mom get out" Sieun demanded calmly, looking at you, his eyes dark and lacking empathy.
"S-sieun..you're my son but i need..i need to do something" she said quietly but loud enough to be heard.
"Do something? and what will you do? betray your own son? can't you see i love her.." He looked at his mom, his eyes threatening her silently.
You cried silently, looking down, trying to dissociate from this awful situation.
Your eyes wide and glassy with tears, "she won't help me..no one will help me, they'll belive him.." you said in your heard.
"You hurt her..w-what should I tell her mother- i have to talk with your father too i-" she started rambling in a worried tone, you didn't even look at her, you didn't want to.
"Tell her that me and her are in a relationship, we always were..she just didn't realize till now, oh and tell her she'll be expecting a grandchild." He said calmly, your head shot up to look at him.
The way he already claimed you're carrying his child is sickening to you, deep down you also knew that your parents won't believe he raped you.
They never believed in you, his mom looked at you and saw your traumatized eyes looking at her monster of a son.
"M..mrs yeon please save me" you begged, knowing she won't help but still having the pathetic hope of her helping you.
"Im sorry- im really sorry..i can't betray my son i-" you sobbed out at her words, crying uncontrollably now, Sieun looked at you in a mocked worry.
"It's gonna be okay..you'll love him eventually.." his mom said softly, yet still crying, she knew it's her fault too now but it's too late to back up.
Before you could say anything else she turned her gaze away from you, and silently left, closing the door behind her with a soft click.
You were still crying, whole body shaking with sobs, Sieun cooed at the sight and started walking closer to you.
"Shut your mouth or I'll fuck it to silence." He threatened softly, his tone not matching his words.
You tried to quiet down your sobs, looking at him as he sat next to you, his hands brushing your sweaty hair from your forehead.
"S-sieun please" you begged, he scoffed at that.
"Please? please what!? can't you see we are made for each other? or you want me to let you go to Beomseok hm? you whore! are you going to go from a dick to a dick? you gonna fuck Suho too!?" He suddenly exploded, not yelling but his words were full of hatred.
Your eyes widened as you shook your head, "i wanna go home!" you said.
"You are home, this is gonna be your home till we get something together, after all you're carrying my baby, parents should be together" he smiled sickeningly sweet at you, your eyebrows furrowed at his deluded words.
"I-im not pregnant!" He chuckled at that.
"You are..and even if you're still not pregnant you'll be soon, don't you remember what I've told you?" His hand grabbed one of yours.
"Let me go home Sieun" you begged quietly, he cooed at you, his eyes full of fucked up mockery.
"Even if you go home, soon you'll be here baby" he spoke softly, grabbing the blanket, you immediately panicked and tried to back up slightly.
"Relax i have to clean you a little, or should we go to the bathroom to take a shower?" You shook your head, after all of this you didn't need to be in the shower with him.
"Then let me clean you." He demanded, your hands relaxing as he pulled the blanket down, revealing your abused naked body to his hungry eyes.
He grabbed your thighs and pushed them apart, groaning softly at the sight of your beaten up cunt leaking his warm seed slowly.
"Mmm makes me want to take you all over again" he moaned lowly, your eyes shut close, trying to dissociate.
You whimpered as he started wiping you down with the wet towel, the cotton towel feeling rough against your abused cunt.
Sieun chuckled at that, after he was done cleaning you he threw the towel on the floor.
"You're gonna look so beautiful carrying my baby.." he said softly, pulling the blanket over you again.
Two weeks.. two painful weeks of living through this, two painful weeks after your parents believed his parents and were so easily manipulated, two awful weeks of Sieun fucking you again and again.
And you learned to take it, because there's nothing you can do, especially after finding out you in fact are pregnant with his baby.
You live with him and his parents now, sure your own room is still yours but you've been forced to live here now.
Sleeping with him on the bed he has raped you a few times now, he wasn't satisfied even though you're already pregnant.
Your parents were surprisingly happy to hear you're having a baby with him, they've always loved Sieun as their own son.
Sieun had even got you an engagement ring, forced you to say yes, forced you to smile and act happy,
Suho was happy at first, then he got suspicious of Sieun, he had questioned him a few times.
Sieun answered with the same thing all over again "we love each other and we love our baby"
Suho wasn't having it tho, he had asked you as well, yet you were too traumatized to tell the truth.
Knowing how psychotic Sieun can get, you believed he'll try and hurt Suho.
Beomseok wasn't happy at all, he felt betrayed and couldn't look at you, thinking you've played with his feelings.
Yet he still has feelings for you.
You still were going to school, at least until your baby bump starts showing, then you'll be home schooled at least thats what you think, in Sieun's opinion you just need to take care of yourself and the baby.
Not worry about school, he'll take care of your future.
Today after school, Sieun had came to take you from your school so you can go home but then Suho stopped Sieun and wanted to talk with him alone, Sieun had made you wait for him.
As you waited for Sieun to come back, Beomseok suddenly approached you, your eyes widened slightly thinking "If Sieun sees us it'll end bad"
"B-beomseok" you said quietly, looking up at him with widened eyes, and he looked down at you.
"I thought you were just together with him..you're pregnant with his child as well?" He spoke in a tone full of hatred and something else.
You nodded at his words, hands shaking anxiously as you continued on looking up at him.
"Beomseok..im sorry about last time, that i didn't had the opportunity to hear you out well i-"
"Does it matter now? You're with him not me" he said, his eyes full of hatred, disgust and jealousy.
Your eyebrows furrowed slightly, confused at his behavior.
"You'll be better with me y/n..ill even take care of it" he pointed at your stomach, the way he said "it" instead of "the baby" made you frown, his words hateful yet soft.
As you were about to speak up, Sieun and Suho appeared, you immediately looked away from Beomseok.
"Whats happening" Suho asked Beomseok, "Im just congratulating her for the baby" Beomseok answered before disappearing, Suho going after him.
"S-sieun..i didn't knew he'll come i swear i was just waiting for you and he just appeared im sorry" you rambled in panic, he just looked down at you not saying anything for a moment.
"Lets go home." He said softly, his calmness scaring you, he took your backpack from you and grabbed your hand tightly.
Walking around to find a free taxi cab, after you've found one he gently pushed you in the car before sitting back with you, the drive was silent and full with tension.
Inside his apartment Sieun gently pushed you towards his room, being gentle only because of his baby, he closed and locked the door.
Dropping his and your backpack on the ground, he looked down at you with a predator like glint in his eyes.
He started walking towards you until your knees buckled and you fell on his- now your shared bed, you looked up at him and swallowed anxiously.
Sieun looked down at you on the bed and started removing the top of his school uniform, then unbuckled his belt but didn't remove his pants.
"S-sieun i didn't want to see him he just appeared and i-" he interrupted you.
"Spread your legs" he demanded softly and you obeyed in fear, he laid down on the bed on his stomach, his head between your legs.
"Relax, don't stress our baby." He murmured softly, hands pushing your skirt up to reveal your panties, he leaned down and placed a kiss on your clothed cunt.
Before grabbing the panties and literally ripping them off, the sensation making you whine quietly, he wrapped his arms between your thighs to push and keep them apart.
He looked up at you and licked his lips, leaning down he left another kiss on your pussy before licking you gently.
You moaned out softly, your body betraying you even more because of the pregnancy hormones.
Sieun hummed against you, pushing his tongue out so he can force it inside your hole.
You whimpered from that, he locked his lips on your clit and sucked hard, making you cry out.
He moaned against your pussy, drooling all over you, he doubled his efforts, needing to make you cum faster.
"S-sieun stop i-" you cried out pathetically, pussy squeezing his tongue as you came.
Your back arched slightly from the unwanted pleasure.
Sieun moaned lowly, licking your cunt clean, he pulled away with a wet sound and looked up at you.
His eyes dark with lust and possessiveness, he stood up from the bed and started removing his pants and boxers, all while looking at you.
"Take off your clothes." Sieun demanded and you obeyed in fear, sitting up to unbutton your school uniform shirt and bra, throwing them on the floor.
You took off your skirt and threw it there too, Sieun nearly moaned at your naked body, the body that started changing from the pregnancy.
He laid back on the bed.
"Ride me" He pulled you on top of him, grabbed the base of his fat cock and rubbed the tip against your hole before pushing in gently.
"S-sieun i don't want to..im too sore" you whimpered in pain as he started pulling you down on his, sitting you down fully on his dick.
"I said ride me bitch" he groaned, thrusting up into you sharply, for a moment forgetting about his baby inside you.
You moaned out in pain and slight pleasure, putting your hands on his chest as you forced yourself to bounce up and down on him.
"Fuck that's it!" He moaned, still thrusting up into you, looking at your bouncing tits.
Fantasizing about how they'll soon produce milk for his baby, he grabbed one of them and squeezed, his other hand on your hip.
"What did he tell you hm?" Sieun groaned out, thrusting up slightly harder, making you nearly fell towards his chest.
"S-sieun i didn't want to talk with him" you whimpered.
Crying out when he suddenly spanked you, "tell me what he told you" he demanded.
"H-he said a lot..he said that I'll be better with him and that he'll even take care of it, and i think h-he was mad too.." you whined.
"Take care of it? Take care of my baby and my girl? Who does he think he is" Sieun clenched his jaw in anger, fucking up into you deeper, you moaned loudly at the way he was bullying your cervix.
"I didn't- want to talk with him Sieun.." you whimpered softly, and he nodded at that.
"I'll fucking end him, thinking he has a chance with you..he knows I've marked you with my baby so who does he think he is" he groaned in frustration, spanking you again.
"Gonna cum deep in you yet again! You're mine and only mine! Say it! Say you're mine.." he moaned lowly.
"Im yours..im yours Sieun" you sobbed out, knowing if you didn't talk he'll be even more cruel.
"Rub your clit and cum for me" he forced your hand on your pussy, you started rubbing your clit and moaned out, your traitorous hole clenching around his cock.
"Cum on my cock baby" he spanked you again, moaning as he felt you cumming.
You creamed his cock as you reached your climax, your body falling on top of his as he continued on thrusting up in you.
"I'm gonna fuck you full of cum, gonna make another baby after that one's born too!" Sieun groaned as he started cumming deep in you, his cock twitching inside you as he sprayed ropes after ropes of creamy cum.
He stayed inside, his arms wrapping around you to hug you close to him, he rubbed your back gently, the act making you sick.
"You and our baby will always be mine, not his, not anyone else's."
Few months later, your stomach has grown and you've been forced to stay in Sieun's home basically 24/7, his mom keeping you company when she was free.
Today you've found the baby's gender, it's a boy, Sieun was so happy about the news.
Even though you didn't want this child you can't bring yourself to hate him, he's innocent in this, even tho he's a reminder of that cruel day.
You've learned to love Minho.
At least you've got to name him, you thought in your head.
And now you've got your own place too, it's in the same building, the apartment on top of his parent's, the only comfort giving you in this apartment is Usagi the cat Sieun adopted for you, and Minho's room that you and Sieun currently work on,
At least he lets you choose the furniture and the rest.
Beomseok had disappeared out of the blue but Suho was still here, often staying at your place.
And Sieun surprisingly didn't mind it, for some reason it even made him happy now seeing you and Suho close.
Did yall notice how i made Beomseok yandere too? And did yall notice Sieun realizing he actually wants both the reader and Suho? 😭
The ending is so rushed and weird but im sleepy asf and ive forced myself to finish it faster, so comment if you see any typos or things that dont make sense 🙏
Likes, comments and reblogs are so appreciated! Thank you so much for everything love you all!!!
I know you guys had higher expectations and im so sorry! But i kinda lost my motivation mid writing as well, like this part was supposed to be longer too but.. ☹
The first thing geum seongje noticed about you was your carelessness.
It was a fleeting observation in the crowded school hallway. Your uniform skirt had ridden up slightly at the back, revealing the silver of skin above your knee-high socks. You were laughing with a friend, completely oblivious, not even noticing the way his cold, calculating eyes behind his glasses tracked the movement, how his gaze lingered.
‘So dumb.’he thought, a curl of disdain on his lip. ‘So easy, she doesn't even have the basic awareness to protect herself.’
The idea was a spark that quickly caught fire in his twisted mind. You were pretty enough, vacant enough. The perfect toy. He decided then and there that you would be his.
His approach was a masterclass in manipulation. He played the part of aloof, slightly mysterious transfer student. He found excuses to be near you, offering clumsy, backhanded compliments that you mistook for shyness. He made you feel special, chosen, the only one he'd bother talking to.
“My parents are never home.”He said one day, adjusting his glasses, a gesture meant to look nervous but was purely calculated.” The house is quiet. We could…study there. Better than the library.”
You, naive and flattered by the attention of someone so intense and handsome, agreed. You followed him to his apartment, clean space that held the faint metallic sent of adrenaline and sweat, not books.
There was no studying.
He backed you against the front door the moment it clicked shut, his body caging yours. His first kiss was deceptively soft, almost gentle, a predator luring it's prey into a false sense of security. His hands were careful as he undressed you, mapping your body with curiosity that made you shiver. His large hands roaming around your body gently.
But the patience of a fighter is a thin veil. The moment he had you barely and vulnerable beneath him on his bed, it shredded.
“Wait–seongje–slow down!” you protested, a flicker of fear finally igniting as his touch turned from exploration to possession.
“Why?”he murmured, his voice low, but his hands were rough,pinning your wrists above your head. “Isn't that what you came for? You followed a guy you barely know to his apartment. You knew what this was.” The hatred dripped from his words, slick and poisonous. “This is all you're good for anyway. Stop pretending otherwise.”
He didn’t wait for your reply. He sheathed himself inside you in one brutal thrust, tearing a choked cry from your throat. Your pain and protest meant nothing to him, they were just background noise to his own gratification.
“So tight.”He grunted, his hips setting a punishing rhythm. “Such a pretty, dumb, little hole. Made one this, only for this.”
[♡]
And so it became your routine. Your purpose. He has a fighter's high sex drive, an addiction to adrenaline that needed a physical release only your body could provide. He'd text you a location–a time–a command. My place. After school. Be there. He never waited for a reply. You were expected to obey.
You grew to hate it. The roughness that left you sore for days. The degrading comments he'd whispered and snarled into your skin ‘you take me so well, you filthy slut.’ ‘This cunt is the only smart thing about you.’ ‘come for me, I own you.’
The worst was when he saw you laughing with a male classmate about a group project. That night his possession was violent.
“Why were you laughing with him?” He snarled, his thrust so hard the bedframe slammed against the wall.” You never laugh like that with me. You his slut,now? Huh?” he punctuated each word with a snap of his hips, his hands leaving bruises on your thighs. “I'll ruin you for anyone else. You think anyone would want used good like you?”
You tried to dissociate, to let you mind drift away while your body endured. But he tightly gripped your chin to make you look at him. Without his glasses, his eyes are even more terrifying. “Look at me, when I'm cum inside of you. You like it. You whore.” You whimpered when his cock hit your cervix. Then ropes of hot sticky cum hit your walls. He keeps himself buried inside you, making sure his cum stays inside you.
But today, you decided to be brave. The text came as usual. My place. Now. You read it. You left it on read. You went home instead.
Seongje was buzzing from a fight, his knuckles raw and bleeding. The adrenaline was singning in his veins and all he could think about was burying himself into your warmth, using your body to come down from the high. But you weren't there.
He called. Once. Twice. Five times. You didn’t pick up.
His texts grew progressively darker.
Where are you?
Answer your phone, you stupid bitch.
You have three seconds to tell me you're on your way before I come find you.
You silenced your phone, your heart hammering with mixture of fear and exhilarating defiance.
A humorless, chilling laugh escaped him. ‘You're trying to rebel.’ The thought didn't anger him, it excited him. A new game. A new way to dominate you.
He was at your home within an hour, his expression a perfect mask of concerned friendship for your mother.
“I'm so sorry to bother you, ma'am.” He said, pushing his glasses up his nose, the picture of polite worry.” We had a project meeting. Y/n wasn't feeling good and left her notes. I just wanted to make sure she got home okay and give them to her.”
Your mother utterly charmed, let him in.
The moment she was out of earshot, the mask dropped. He backed you into the corner of the front door, his voice a venomous whisper only you could hear.
“You dare to ignore my calls and messages.” He tilted his head, his eyes dead and cold. It was the greatest insult you could have ever offered him. “Put your shoes on, we're going. Now”
Trembling, you followed him out. “Seongje–look I'm sorry. I just…I don't think I can do this anymore. I'm tired.”
He didn’t even look at you. “No more of that. You think any real man would want after I'm done with you today? You're spoiled. Broken. I'm the only one who'll even tolerate you.”
The walk to his apartment was a silent death march. Your whispered pleas”please just let me go home.”dissolved into thet air, ignored. He didn’t even look at you. His silence was more terrifying than any shout.
The moment his apartment door clicked shut, the fragile dam holding back his fury shattered.
He didn’t speak. He moved. His hand snapped out, a blur of motion and connected with your cheek with a crack that echoed in a silence. Your heart snapped to the side, a cry tearing from your throat as the taste of copper bloomed on your tongue.
“Shut up.”He hissed, his voice low and guttural. “You don't get to speak. You don't get to plead. You lost that right when you decided to be a disobedient little whore.”
He grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back to force you to look at him. Without his glasses, his eyes are black pits of pure, unadulterated hatred. “You ignored me. You. You dared to ignore me.” The words were laced with a disbelief that curdled into venom. “Who do you think you are? Who the fuck do you think you are?”
He dragged you to the center of the room and threw you on the floor. You scrambled backwards, but he was on you in an instant, his knee digging into your spine, pinning you face down, against the cold unforgiving floor. The weight knocked the air from your lungs.
You heard the unmistakable metallic click of his belt buckle opening, the harsh zip of leather whipping through the loops.
“You need a reminder.” He snarled. “A reminder of what happens to sluts who forget their place.”
But the belt didn't fall immediately. Instead his free hand groped at your legs, roughly pushing your skirt up your thighs and bunching it around your waist, exposing you to the cold, dank air. A sound of pure terror escaped you. His fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties.
“No–!” You pleaded but the word was cut short by a brutal rip of fabric tearing. He shredded the delicate material and yanked it down, bearing your skin completely.
Now the belt fell.
The first lash came without warning. A searing line of pure fire erupted across the back of your thighs. You screamed, the sound raw and utterly terrified. The second landed higher on the tender exposed flesh of your ass and you choked on sob tears immediately blurring your vision.
“This is for ignoring me.”He growled, bringing the belt down again with a sickening crack. The leather bit into your skin, raising an instant burning welt. “This is for thinking you could say no.” crack. Another stripe, parallel to the first. “This is for making me come find you.” crack. “Like some common bitch.”
crack.
But then, a treacherous, shameful heat began to pool in your core, a sickening contrast to the stinging fire on your skin. Your body, betraying you completely, grew damp and aching with each punishing strike. A broken, confused whimper escaped your lips—not just from the pain, but from the horrifying, unwanted arousal that coiled tight in your belly. You clenched your thighs together, a futile attempt to hide your shame.
“Look at that,” he whispered, a dark, triumphant laugh in his voice. “All marked up and dripping for me. You really are a perfect little slut, aren’t you? You even get wet from your punishment.”
He didn't stop. The blows rained down, methodical and cruel, until your skin was ruined canvas of angry, cross hatched welts, until your screams turned into broken, hiccupping whimpers against the dirty floor.
He finally threw the belt aside, his breath ragged with perverse excitement. He leaned down, his mouth closer to your ear.
“Now you'll remember. “He panted, “every time you sit down. You'll remember who you belong to.”
He picked you up and threw you on the bed, flipping onto your back. Your tears meant nothing to him. They are just proof of his control. He tore at your clothes, the fabric ripping under his frantic hands.
“Was it him?” He spat, his fingers digging into the soft skin of your hips, leaving bruises. “That pathetic loser from your class? The one you were laughing with? Did you spread your legs for him? Did you let him fuck this stupid, worthless cunt?”
“No! Seongje–please!” You begged, trying to push his chest away, but your strength has gone.
He slapped you again harder this time, making your vision swim. “Don't lie to me! I saw you! Laughing like a whore. You think he'd want you if he knew how many times I've filled you with my cum? You're used goods. You're my used goods.
He shoved himself inside you in one violent, tearing thrust. You cried out, the pain from the belt lashes a fresh agony beneath his weight. He set a brutal, punishing pace, his hips slamming into you, the bedframe screeching in protest.
“You belong to me!” he roared, his hands wrapping around your throat and squeezing. Your eyes winded, your hands clawing at his wrists as spots danced in your vision. “Your body, your fuckimg holes, they are mine!You breathe because I allow it!You come because I allow it!”
He released your throat only to flip you onto your stomach, ignoring your pained cries as your wounded backside hurted. He entered you from behind, his grip on your hips viscous.
“You think you can find someone better than me?” he grunted pounding into you. “There is no one better. There's no one else. I'm the only man who'll ever touch you. I'm the only man who will ever want the pathetic broken slut I've made you.”
His degradation was a relentless torrent, each filthy word another brick in the wall of your despair. He came with guttural shout, spilling deep inside you but he didn't stop. He was a machine of possession driven by a bottomless well of rage and insecurity.
He flipped you onto your back again, his eyes wild. “I'm not done with you. I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk. Until you can't even think about anyone else. Until my scent is the only thing you know.”
He forced you onto your knees, then onto all your fours, then against the wall. Each position was a new violation, each thrust a punishment. He came inside you again and again, marking you, claiming you, trying to fill you so completely that no imaginary rival could ever exist.
Finally as a pale dawn began to lighten the windows, he collapsed over you, spent. His weight was suffocating prison. He nuzzled into your sweat damp hair, his voice a grotesque parody of affection.
“You see?” he whispered, his large hand splaying over your lower stomach. “Now you're really mine. You'll carry my child. My son. Everyone will look at you and see my property. You'll never escape me. Never.”
He fell asleep like that, on top of you, inside you, a permanent horrifying claim. You lay awake, trapped under the crushing weight of him. Naked. Raw. Used. The defiance was gone, burned away his rage. But a new, colder terror had taken its place, freezing you from inside out.
A child. The thought was an ice pick to your soul. You are too young. It's not a choice. A permanent tether to seongje. And his insistence that it would be a son–a little version of him to continue his legacy of control–made your stomach churn with nausea. Just the thought of being pregnant is making you feel like this. And if you turned out to be pregnant then you then you're fucked. You need to get out of this mess as soon as possible. But you don't know if seongje would let you get away from him or not.
Summary : Your parents decide to move where their lifelong friends live, the friends who's son you've known as a shy six year old sweet boy, now still introverted yet more sinister, soon after his mom and yours forced you to be friends and walk to school together, you've come to realize how obsessive and sinister he is, and how possessive he can get when you pay attention to someone else.
Warnings : Noncon! Unprotected sex! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Forced oral (male receiving!) Throwing up mentioned but not happening! Loss of v-card! Slapping (on face!) Dark themes (obviously..) Fingering! Hair pulling! Sieun mentioning Suho and Beomseok while in the act! Beomseok having a crush on you! Suho being flirty despite not having a crush on you! (Yet Sieun sees him as a threat) Reader's wrists are tied with Sieun's belt! Sieun's mom coming home and catching him! Tell me if you notice more tw's! Apologies for any typos and know that i haven't wroten in a long time so forgive if im sloppy with it!
Tags : @darkkdramaficswriter
It was a surprise to you, really, your parents deciding to move away so suddenly, you didn't want to move but you can't say anything.
Their lifelong friends have told them there's a free apartment right next to their door, and that's how you've become neighbors with them and their son.
Sieun used to be a shy and a meek boy, you never were close with him despite your parents's relationship.
You did forgot about him when you moved out away but now you remember him, he's more quiet now, but there's some darkness in him as well, but you choose to not may mind to it, thinking you're just paranoid.
Your mom had told you last night, that you and Sieun will go together to school, you agreed, thinking it's better to be with someone you know than alone.
His mother had told him that he needs to take care of you, as she sees you as her daughter, so she told him "Sieun-ah you'll have to look after her, after all she's like your younger sister, protect her"
He glared blankly at her when she said those words, then nodded before disappearing into his room.
And that's how you're here now, walking with him towards the school, hands brushing occasionally. Yet both of you didn't spoke.
Then so suddenly, like a thunderstorm, a boy with a bright smile appeared.
"Yah! Yeon Sieun, you have a girlfriend now?" The loud boy laughed, throwing his arm around Sieun's shoulder.
You looked at both of them with slightly wide eyes, the loud boy smiled sweetly at you and you smiled back shyly.
"Our parents are friends and we are neighbors" Sieun replied blankly, his jaw clenching at how you smiled at Suho.
"Ah im Suho!" Suho said loudly and happily,
"And you are?" He asked, but before you could tell him your name Sieun suddenly grabbed your wrist.
"You'll be late cmon ill walk you there" he said, wanting to walk you towards the all girl school that's close to his school.
Suho had frowned at Sieun's interrupting you.
"I'll be good on my own thanks" you pulled your hand away from his tightening grasp. He clenched his jaw at your, what he thinks rude attitude.
"Im y/n by the way" you looked at Suho and smiled yet again at him, Sieun's breath hitched, jaw clenching even more in frustration, you were supposed to only smile at him, he did not know when he started feeling so possessive over you, but he can't stop now or ever.
"Y/n! You're so beautiful" Suho grinned widely, just as Sieun was about to say something, another boy appeared, standing closs to Suho, that boy looked shy but then as he looked at you, his eyes widened behind his glasses, his cheeks and ears becoming pinkish color.
"Ah Beomseok! That's y/n, Sieun's neighbor" Suho put his arm around Beomseok now.
You smiled shyly and waved at the shy boy, who swallowed before muttering a soft hello.
Sieun's eye twitched, it all become too much for him to bear, Why were you paying so much attention to these two and not to me? He thought in his head, his fists clenching tight.
"Go to school y/n, and be careful" he said, colder than intended, you looked at him then nodded, as you started walking towards your school. Suho yelled,
"Yah! Come hang out with us after school!" He said happily, you turned around and gave a thumbs up. He laughed at that, all three of them watching you dissappear from their vision.
Suho turned to look at Sieun and noticed his weird behavior, "whats wrong with you?" He asked his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Nothing." Sieun replied blankly, looking at Suho then at Beomseok, he knew that the shy boy immediately liked you and Sieun didn't like it.
It all became so regular, all four of you started hanging out, Sieun didn't like it that you pay so much attention to Suho and Beomseok, yet he didn't say anything, after all he didn't hate his friends, he hated that they are taking you away from him.
Tonight was like the other nights, all four of you at a restaurant, eating laughing and sharing random stories, it was mostly Suho telling some funny stories from his part time job.
As you laughed at Suho's story, he winked at you playfully, he always does it, flirting with you jokingly.
Yet Sieun sees Suho as a big threat, thinking you're "cheating" on him with Suho,
Sieun's jaw clenched at the sight of Suho, flirting shamelessly in front of him.
"Ill be back" you said, needing to use the restroom, Suho nodded and continued on eating.
Sieun's eyes lingered on you as you walked away, then as Sieun finally turned his gaze away from you, Beomseok stood up and without a word he walked after you. Sieun's jaw clenched yet he sat still.
As you were washing your hands and got out of the ladies restroom, you saw Beomseok waiting for you, he smiled shyly and stuttered.
"Y/n..i wanna tell you something, im sorry for doing it so suddenly but i can't wait anymore, i like you- i like you so much. Ever since i saw you weeks ago i-" he then was rudely interrupted by an angry Sieun.
"What do you think you're doing" he looked at Beomseok, his eyes dark and sinister. Your eyes widening, and Beomseok furrowed his eyebrows.
"Cmon lets go." He demanded before Beomseok could answer, Sieun dragged you with him, Beomseok after both of you.
After you reached the table, Suho looked at all three of you, immediately sensing the tension, he saw Sieun's eyes, usual soft and melancholic eyes now dark and obsessive.
"What are you doing Sieun-ah? Stop dragging her" Suho said, his voice serious as he stood up.
"Y/n doesn't feel good, we're going home." He took your bag and handed it to you, and then took some bills from his wallet to pay for his and your food.
Then he dragged you outside, the other two shocked.
After he found a free taxi he demanded you to get in and you did, the drive seemed long and awkward, you noticed Sieun's clenched jaw and fists, his eye twitching from now and then.
"Sieun.." you muttered but he didn't look your way, after awhile you finally arived, he payed the driver and dragged you out before walking towards the building.
"Sieun..ill go home now." You whispered, now scared from his weird behavior.
"No- come with me, im alone in the apartment." He demanded, before you could do anything he dragged you towards the door, after unlocking it he basically pushed you in,
"S-sieun..you're scaring me" You backed away from him but he grabbed your wrist tight and dragged you towards his room then locked the door.
"Do you want him?" He asked dryly, your eyes widened and you shook your head.
"Or you want Suho hm? You like how both of them are paying you attention"
"Sieun-" he interrupted you by grabbing your hair tight.
"You like their attention on you! You're such a whore for wanting both of them" he hissed, tilting your head back, you whimpered from pain.
"Sieun stop it!" You grabbed his hand with your trembling one, he just scoffed at that.
"Did you suck their dicks huh? You fucking slut! You should've ignored them! But no you're just an attention whore am i right? You shook your head, his grip tightening.
"You're not theirs! You're mine ever since we were kids! You dont belong to Beomseok or Suho- ill fucking show you who you belong to" and before you could protest more, his hands came to your shirt and ripped it open, you yelped at the action, trying to back away from him. But he grabbed your hair again.
"You're scaring me! What are you doing" you sobbed out, tears falling out of your wide with fear eyes freely.
"Now you're scared?" He scoffed, making fun of you, he grunted and ripped your bra off and threw it on the floor, you yelped, hands going on your chest to hide.
"I'll cut of your hands if you hide" he hissed, you looked down as he looked at your chest and licked his lips hungrily.
"You're so beautiful fuck" his hands immediately went to his belt, to unbuckle it, you whimpered at the sound, he unzipped his pants and pushed them down with his underwear.
"get on your knees-" he demanded, throwing the belt on his bed.
"Sieun please..i can't! You know I've never-" he groaned then.
"Then time to learn, get on your knees before i rip out your fucking hair slut!" You sobbed out but got on your knees, you knew you couldn't do anything, you were always so weak.
"Look up at me baby" Sieun said softly, like you want this as much as he does.
You looked up at him through your teary eyelashes, his hand came down on your cheek to caress you softly, thumb wiping a tear. Hjs other hand wrapped around his thick flushed cock, stroking it slowly.
"Tongue out" he whispered, you sobbed out yet again but did as he said, he moaned at the sight and then he pulled away the hand on your cheek just to slap your face sharply.
You cried out at that, your body shaking in fear, he grabbed your hair and tilted your head to look up at him, your tongue still out.
He grabbed his cock and slapped your cheek with it, then slapped your tongue, you nearly gagged from that alone, he groaned, rubbing his tip on your tongue.
"Ill fuck your face now, open wide" he demanded and you obeyed in fear, he started pushing his thick shaft in your warm mouth firstly slowly then he pulled out just to push in roughly, making you gag wetly.
Sieun moaned, his eyes shut tight, head back and hips thrusting into your face roughly, your eyes widened as tears fell freely from them.
Your jaw aching from his length, you choked around him loudly. Your hands scratching his thighs.
Praying he'll stop or even slow down at least, but it just made him moan and thrust harder.
"Look at you f-fuck, you're such a slut- drooling around me and choking on me" he groaned out, his hands holding your head as he fucked your mouth violently.
You closed your eyes tightly, snot mixing with your drool and tears, Making your face messy.
"Look up at me- fucking cunt swallow my cum!" He moaned loudly, pulling your hair.
You looked up at him, blinking the tears away as you felt his cock throb inside your mouth.
You gagged loudly at that, making him groan as he looked down at you, his eyes full with lust.
"Swallow it all! C-choke on my cum" he moaned louder than before, cumming in your throat, you gagged at the salty-bitter taste but swallowed everything.
Nearly throwing up, after awhile he pulled out fast.
Making you groan, you sobbed out loudly, looking down in shame and pain.
"Get up-" he demanded, taking off his pants fully then his t-shirt, you shook your head.
"Sieun please- you got what you wanted!" You cried out, then gasped as his hand came down to slap your face.
"Get up y/n" he demanded calmly, you did as he said, standing up on shaky legs.
You looked at him with pleading eyes, his eyes went down towards your skirt and he bit his lip.
"Leave the skirt one, take you panties off!" You didn't want to do it, but you saw his threatening eyes, you slid off your cotton panties off.
He looked at you and licked his dry lips, then demanded.
"Get on the bed and bend over-" you shook your head,
"S-sieun you know i never did this! Please im scared-" he groaned out in frustration, and started pushing you towards his bed, forcing you himself on all fours.
"Stay like that" he took his belt and wrapped it around your wrists, you whimpered at his actions.
Your face smashed against his pillow, your tears, snot and drool staining it.
"You're so pretty baby" he praised you, as his hands pushed your skirt up and his hands roamed over your naked ass.
He moaned out at the sight of your pussy from behind, he licked two of his fingers before pushing them inside your tight pussy.
You yelped at this, crying out loudly at the stretch,
"You're dry but not for long- you better relax if you don't want it to hurt more" he demanded, thrusting his fingers in and out sharply.
Despite not wanting it, your body started reacting to his actions.
You cursed yourself at your own betrayal, Sieun chuckled as he felt your wetness ooze out of you.
"So wet for someone not wanting it- fucking tight slut" he spanked your ass with his free hand, making you cry out.
"I bet you want them to be here hm? Want Suho and Beomseok watch how i shape your cunt into mine!" He rubbed your ass, almost tenderly.
Your hands wiggling, wanting to be free from the belt, he spanked you harder at that.
Then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, moaning at your taste, he coated them in his saliva before forcing them inside your already abused mouth.
You gagged at this, he pulled his fingers out and smeared the saliva on your cheek.
He grabbed the base of his thick cock and rubbed the head against your pussy.
"You're gonna feel so good baby- gonna put my baby in you too" you cried out as he started pushing in agonizingly slow.
Your eyes widened in pain as you nearly screamed out.
"S-sieun please! It hurts so much" you sobbed out and he cooed at you mockingly.
"Then relax and get wetter!" He groaned out, placing both hands on your soft ass as he started thrusting hard, making your body go up and down with each thrust.
You moaned out in pain and a traitorous pleasure, Sieun spanked your ass with both hands on each cheek, you cried out at that.
"Gonna look so pretty full- with my baby" he moaned, one of his hands going between where you both joined and started rubbing your clit, you whined in pleasure
Pleasure you didn't even want, he laughed mockingly at that, thrusting faster, the sounds were sinful.
Wet slapping noises getting louder, you whimpered at the sound of your squelching pussy.
"Fucking gushing around me- you're such a whore for me fuck" Sieun moaned at the feeling of your wet and tight walls.
"S-sieun stop!" You cried out as you felt a familiar knot forming in your tummy.
"Squeezing me so tight baby, fucking cum around me- milk my cum out of me" despite trying to hold it, you came.
Pussy creaming around him, Sieun groaned at that, as he started fucking you harder.
The sounds now louder as you came, soon after you felt his cock throb in you, you tried to pull away.
"Where the fuck are you running! Take my cum- im gonna breed you with my baby" he grabbed your ass with both hands again, pulling you back to meet his thrusts.
He groaned and moaned as he started cumming deep in you, you cried out at the unfamiliar feeling of warm cum in you.
"It better take or I'll breed you every day and night" he chuckled, still in you as his cock pulsed inside.
After awhile he pulled out slowly, his cum oozing out immediately. He groaned in frustration as he pushed two fingers in.
"Keep it in!" He demanded, and pulled them out, making you suck his fingers clean.
He untied your wrists, and you immediately fell forwards, body shaking.
He cooed at the sight, standing up he put his underwear and pants on again. Then he unlocked the door and went in the bathroom so he can wet an towel to wipe you, after all he wasn't cruel in his words.
Just as he headed back from the bathroom he heard the door unlocking, and he immediately stopped and then saw him mom coming in.
She closed the door and then noticed him, her eyebrows furrowed at the sight of him, holding a wet towel and not having a shirt on.
"Sieun-ah? What's happening? The neighbors from below heard screaming-" Sieun nearly rolled his eyes at her words.
"It's nothing" he murmured and started walking back towards his room, but his mom walked behind and didn't let him go in first.
She opened the door and immediately noticed your shaking and naked body, then your ripped out shirt and bra as well.
Sieun groaned in frustration and pushed her away, walking in and going towards you, but she grabbed his arm.
"D-did you..did you force her?" She stuttered, her eyes tearing up.
"She wanted it-" he scoffed but his mom shook her head.
"How could you!? She's like a daughter to me! I told you to protect her and not hurt her!" She yelled, her voice making you flinch.
"Well soon you may have an grandchild" he murmured.
"D-dont touch her!" She immediately walked towards you and grabbed a blanket from his bed and pulled it over you.
You looked back at her and cried,
"P-please i didn't want it! I wanna go home i don't wanna see him!" Your voice trembled as you cried, his mom carefully brushed your tears.
"Im sorry..i didn't know he could do such a thing.." she cried in shame and terror.
Sieun rolled his eyes at that, walking towards you with the towel.
"Get out i have to clean her" he demanded his mom but she shook her head.
"You get out! I'll call her mom to come and-" Sieun glared at her.
"And what? Don't put yourself between us! She loves me now get out or ill hurt her in front of you" he said sharply.
His mom cried out and looked at you, you shook your head.
"Please dont leave me."
Well that shit turned out real bad! But its my first yandere story and first writing after months! Please tell me if you notice typos or misspellings! As English isn't my first language im sorry for any mistakes!
I had high expectations for my idea but it ended up so bad so apologies yall even had to read ts 😭
Feel free to like, comment & reblog if you will <3
The way you made him total psycho is Amazing!! I mean him getting caught at the end was cherry at top😭🤍. Like my man is crazy and I fucking love it💞. We need pt 2!!
Thank you sooo much!! Im thinking on making pt2 actually, but i need more ideas, if you'd like to you can share what you'll want to happen after Sieun got caught! Tysm again ily!! 🤍💋
Summary : Your parents decide to move where their lifelong friends live, the friends who's son you've known as a shy six year old sweet boy, now still introverted yet more sinister, soon after his mom and yours forced you to be friends and walk to school together, you've come to realize how obsessive and sinister he is, and how possessive he can get when you pay attention to someone else.
Warnings : Noncon! Unprotected sex! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Forced oral (male receiving!) Throwing up mentioned but not happening! Loss of v-card! Slapping (on face!) Dark themes (obviously..) Fingering! Hair pulling! Sieun mentioning Suho and Beomseok while in the act! Beomseok having a crush on you! Suho being flirty despite not having a crush on you! (Yet Sieun sees him as a threat) Reader's wrists are tied with Sieun's belt! Sieun's mom coming home and catching him! Tell me if you notice more tw's! Apologies for any typos and know that i haven't wroten in a long time so forgive if im sloppy with it!
Tags : @darkkdramaficswriter
It was a surprise to you, really, your parents deciding to move away so suddenly, you didn't want to move but you can't say anything.
Their lifelong friends have told them there's a free apartment right next to their door, and that's how you've become neighbors with them and their son.
Sieun used to be a shy and a meek boy, you never were close with him despite your parents's relationship.
You did forgot about him when you moved out away but now you remember him, he's more quiet now, but there's some darkness in him as well, but you choose to not may mind to it, thinking you're just paranoid.
Your mom had told you last night, that you and Sieun will go together to school, you agreed, thinking it's better to be with someone you know than alone.
His mother had told him that he needs to take care of you, as she sees you as her daughter, so she told him "Sieun-ah you'll have to look after her, after all she's like your younger sister, protect her"
He glared blankly at her when she said those words, then nodded before disappearing into his room.
And that's how you're here now, walking with him towards the school, hands brushing occasionally. Yet both of you didn't spoke.
Then so suddenly, like a thunderstorm, a boy with a bright smile appeared.
"Yah! Yeon Sieun, you have a girlfriend now?" The loud boy laughed, throwing his arm around Sieun's shoulder.
You looked at both of them with slightly wide eyes, the loud boy smiled sweetly at you and you smiled back shyly.
"Our parents are friends and we are neighbors" Sieun replied blankly, his jaw clenching at how you smiled at Suho.
"Ah im Suho!" Suho said loudly and happily,
"And you are?" He asked, but before you could tell him your name Sieun suddenly grabbed your wrist.
"You'll be late cmon ill walk you there" he said, wanting to walk you towards the all girl school that's close to his school.
Suho had frowned at Sieun's interrupting you.
"I'll be good on my own thanks" you pulled your hand away from his tightening grasp. He clenched his jaw at your, what he thinks rude attitude.
"Im y/n by the way" you looked at Suho and smiled yet again at him, Sieun's breath hitched, jaw clenching even more in frustration, you were supposed to only smile at him, he did not know when he started feeling so possessive over you, but he can't stop now or ever.
"Y/n! You're so beautiful" Suho grinned widely, just as Sieun was about to say something, another boy appeared, standing closs to Suho, that boy looked shy but then as he looked at you, his eyes widened behind his glasses, his cheeks and ears becoming pinkish color.
"Ah Beomseok! That's y/n, Sieun's neighbor" Suho put his arm around Beomseok now.
You smiled shyly and waved at the shy boy, who swallowed before muttering a soft hello.
Sieun's eye twitched, it all become too much for him to bear, Why were you paying so much attention to these two and not to me? He thought in his head, his fists clenching tight.
"Go to school y/n, and be careful" he said, colder than intended, you looked at him then nodded, as you started walking towards your school. Suho yelled,
"Yah! Come hang out with us after school!" He said happily, you turned around and gave a thumbs up. He laughed at that, all three of them watching you dissappear from their vision.
Suho turned to look at Sieun and noticed his weird behavior, "whats wrong with you?" He asked his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Nothing." Sieun replied blankly, looking at Suho then at Beomseok, he knew that the shy boy immediately liked you and Sieun didn't like it.
It all became so regular, all four of you started hanging out, Sieun didn't like it that you pay so much attention to Suho and Beomseok, yet he didn't say anything, after all he didn't hate his friends, he hated that they are taking you away from him.
Tonight was like the other nights, all four of you at a restaurant, eating laughing and sharing random stories, it was mostly Suho telling some funny stories from his part time job.
As you laughed at Suho's story, he winked at you playfully, he always does it, flirting with you jokingly.
Yet Sieun sees Suho as a big threat, thinking you're "cheating" on him with Suho,
Sieun's jaw clenched at the sight of Suho, flirting shamelessly in front of him.
"Ill be back" you said, needing to use the restroom, Suho nodded and continued on eating.
Sieun's eyes lingered on you as you walked away, then as Sieun finally turned his gaze away from you, Beomseok stood up and without a word he walked after you. Sieun's jaw clenched yet he sat still.
As you were washing your hands and got out of the ladies restroom, you saw Beomseok waiting for you, he smiled shyly and stuttered.
"Y/n..i wanna tell you something, im sorry for doing it so suddenly but i can't wait anymore, i like you- i like you so much. Ever since i saw you weeks ago i-" he then was rudely interrupted by an angry Sieun.
"What do you think you're doing" he looked at Beomseok, his eyes dark and sinister. Your eyes widening, and Beomseok furrowed his eyebrows.
"Cmon lets go." He demanded before Beomseok could answer, Sieun dragged you with him, Beomseok after both of you.
After you reached the table, Suho looked at all three of you, immediately sensing the tension, he saw Sieun's eyes, usual soft and melancholic eyes now dark and obsessive.
"What are you doing Sieun-ah? Stop dragging her" Suho said, his voice serious as he stood up.
"Y/n doesn't feel good, we're going home." He took your bag and handed it to you, and then took some bills from his wallet to pay for his and your food.
Then he dragged you outside, the other two shocked.
After he found a free taxi he demanded you to get in and you did, the drive seemed long and awkward, you noticed Sieun's clenched jaw and fists, his eye twitching from now and then.
"Sieun.." you muttered but he didn't look your way, after awhile you finally arived, he payed the driver and dragged you out before walking towards the building.
"Sieun..ill go home now." You whispered, now scared from his weird behavior.
"No- come with me, im alone in the apartment." He demanded, before you could do anything he dragged you towards the door, after unlocking it he basically pushed you in,
"S-sieun..you're scaring me" You backed away from him but he grabbed your wrist tight and dragged you towards his room then locked the door.
"Do you want him?" He asked dryly, your eyes widened and you shook your head.
"Or you want Suho hm? You like how both of them are paying you attention"
"Sieun-" he interrupted you by grabbing your hair tight.
"You like their attention on you! You're such a whore for wanting both of them" he hissed, tilting your head back, you whimpered from pain.
"Sieun stop it!" You grabbed his hand with your trembling one, he just scoffed at that.
"Did you suck their dicks huh? You fucking slut! You should've ignored them! But no you're just an attention whore am i right? You shook your head, his grip tightening.
"You're not theirs! You're mine ever since we were kids! You dont belong to Beomseok or Suho- ill fucking show you who you belong to" and before you could protest more, his hands came to your shirt and ripped it open, you yelped at the action, trying to back away from him. But he grabbed your hair again.
"You're scaring me! What are you doing" you sobbed out, tears falling out of your wide with fear eyes freely.
"Now you're scared?" He scoffed, making fun of you, he grunted and ripped your bra off and threw it on the floor, you yelped, hands going on your chest to hide.
"I'll cut of your hands if you hide" he hissed, you looked down as he looked at your chest and licked his lips hungrily.
"You're so beautiful fuck" his hands immediately went to his belt, to unbuckle it, you whimpered at the sound, he unzipped his pants and pushed them down with his underwear.
"get on your knees-" he demanded, throwing the belt on his bed.
"Sieun please..i can't! You know I've never-" he groaned then.
"Then time to learn, get on your knees before i rip out your fucking hair slut!" You sobbed out but got on your knees, you knew you couldn't do anything, you were always so weak.
"Look up at me baby" Sieun said softly, like you want this as much as he does.
You looked up at him through your teary eyelashes, his hand came down on your cheek to caress you softly, thumb wiping a tear. Hjs other hand wrapped around his thick flushed cock, stroking it slowly.
"Tongue out" he whispered, you sobbed out yet again but did as he said, he moaned at the sight and then he pulled away the hand on your cheek just to slap your face sharply.
You cried out at that, your body shaking in fear, he grabbed your hair and tilted your head to look up at him, your tongue still out.
He grabbed his cock and slapped your cheek with it, then slapped your tongue, you nearly gagged from that alone, he groaned, rubbing his tip on your tongue.
"Ill fuck your face now, open wide" he demanded and you obeyed in fear, he started pushing his thick shaft in your warm mouth firstly slowly then he pulled out just to push in roughly, making you gag wetly.
Sieun moaned, his eyes shut tight, head back and hips thrusting into your face roughly, your eyes widened as tears fell freely from them.
Your jaw aching from his length, you choked around him loudly. Your hands scratching his thighs.
Praying he'll stop or even slow down at least, but it just made him moan and thrust harder.
"Look at you f-fuck, you're such a slut- drooling around me and choking on me" he groaned out, his hands holding your head as he fucked your mouth violently.
You closed your eyes tightly, snot mixing with your drool and tears, Making your face messy.
"Look up at me- fucking cunt swallow my cum!" He moaned loudly, pulling your hair.
You looked up at him, blinking the tears away as you felt his cock throb inside your mouth.
You gagged loudly at that, making him groan as he looked down at you, his eyes full with lust.
"Swallow it all! C-choke on my cum" he moaned louder than before, cumming in your throat, you gagged at the salty-bitter taste but swallowed everything.
Nearly throwing up, after awhile he pulled out fast.
Making you groan, you sobbed out loudly, looking down in shame and pain.
"Get up-" he demanded, taking off his pants fully then his t-shirt, you shook your head.
"Sieun please- you got what you wanted!" You cried out, then gasped as his hand came down to slap your face.
"Get up y/n" he demanded calmly, you did as he said, standing up on shaky legs.
You looked at him with pleading eyes, his eyes went down towards your skirt and he bit his lip.
"Leave the skirt one, take you panties off!" You didn't want to do it, but you saw his threatening eyes, you slid off your cotton panties off.
He looked at you and licked his dry lips, then demanded.
"Get on the bed and bend over-" you shook your head,
"S-sieun you know i never did this! Please im scared-" he groaned out in frustration, and started pushing you towards his bed, forcing you himself on all fours.
"Stay like that" he took his belt and wrapped it around your wrists, you whimpered at his actions.
Your face smashed against his pillow, your tears, snot and drool staining it.
"You're so pretty baby" he praised you, as his hands pushed your skirt up and his hands roamed over your naked ass.
He moaned out at the sight of your pussy from behind, he licked two of his fingers before pushing them inside your tight pussy.
You yelped at this, crying out loudly at the stretch,
"You're dry but not for long- you better relax if you don't want it to hurt more" he demanded, thrusting his fingers in and out sharply.
Despite not wanting it, your body started reacting to his actions.
You cursed yourself at your own betrayal, Sieun chuckled as he felt your wetness ooze out of you.
"So wet for someone not wanting it- fucking tight slut" he spanked your ass with his free hand, making you cry out.
Your hands wiggling, wanting to be free from the belt, he spanked you harder at that.
Then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, moaning at your taste, he coated them in his saliva before forcing them inside your already abused mouth.
You gagged at this, he pulled his fingers out and smeared the saliva on your cheek.
He grabbed the base of his thick cock and rubbed the head against your pussy.
"You're gonna feel so good baby- gonna put my baby in you too" you cried out as he started pushing in agonizingly slow.
Your eyes widened in pain as you nearly screamed out.
"S-sieun please! It hurts so much" you sobbed out and he cooed at you mockingly.
"Then relax and get wetter!" He groaned out, placing both hands on your soft ass as he started thrusting hard, making your body go up and down with each thrust.
You moaned out in pain and a traitorous pleasure, Sieun spanked your ass with both hands on each cheek, you cried out at that.
"Gonna look so pretty full- with my baby" he moaned, one of his hands going between where you both joined and started rubbing your clit, you whined in pleasure
Pleasure you didn't even want, he laughed mockingly at that, thrusting faster, the sounds were sinful.
Wet slapping noises getting louder, you whimpered at the sound of your squelching pussy.
"Fucking gushing around me- you're such a whore for me fuck" Sieun moaned at the feeling of your wet and tight walls.
"S-sieun stop!" You cried out as you felt a familiar knot forming in your tummy.
"Squeezing me so tight baby, fucking cum around me- milk my cum out of me" despite trying to hold it, you came.
Pussy creaming around him, Sieun groaned at that, as he started fucking you harder.
The sounds now louder as you came, soon after you felt his cock throb in you, you tried to pull away.
"Where the fuck are you running! Take my cum- im gonna breed you with my baby" he grabbed your ass with both hands again, pulling you back to meet his thrusts.
He groaned and moaned as he started cumming deep in you, you cried out at the unfamiliar feeling of warm cum in you.
"It better take or I'll breed you every day and night" he chuckled, still in you as his cock pulsed inside.
After awhile he pulled out slowly, his cum oozing out immediately. He groaned in frustration as he pushed two fingers in.
"Keep it in!" He demanded, and pulled them out, making you suck his fingers clean.
He untied your wrists, and you immediately fell forwards, body shaking.
He cooed at the sight, standing up he put his underwear and pants on again. Then he unlocked the door and went in the bathroom so he can wet an towel to wipe you, after all he wasn't cruel in his words.
Just as he headed back from the bathroom he heard the door unlocking, and he immediately stopped and then saw him mom coming in.
She closed the door and then noticed him, her eyebrows furrowed at the sight of him, holding a wet towel and not having a shirt on.
"Sieun-ah? What's happening? The neighbors from below heard screaming-" Sieun nearly rolled his eyes at her words.
"It's nothing" he murmured and started walking back towards his room, but his mom walked behind and didn't let him go in first.
She opened the door and immediately noticed your shaking and naked body, then your ripped out shirt and bra as well.
Sieun groaned in frustration and pushed her away, walking in and going towards you, but she grabbed his arm.
"D-did you..did you force her?" She stuttered, her eyes tearing up.
"She wanted it-" he scoffed but his mom shook her head.
"How could you!? She's like a daughter to me! I told you to protect her and not hurt her!" She yelled, her voice making you flinch.
"Well soon you may have an grandchild" he murmured.
"D-dont touch her!" She immediately walked towards you and grabbed a blanket from his bed and pulled it over you.
You looked back at her and cried,
"P-please i didn't want it! I wanna go home i don't wanna see him!" Your voice trembled as you cried, his mom carefully brushed your tears.
"Im sorry..i didn't know he could do such a thing.." she cried in shame and terror.
Sieun rolled his eyes at that, walking towards you with the towel.
"Get out i have to clean her" he demanded his mom but she shook her head.
"You get out! I'll call her mom to come and-" Sieun glared at her.
"And what? Don't put yourself between us! She loves me now get out or ill hurt her in front of you" he said sharply.
His mom cried out and looked at you, you shook your head.
"Please dont leave me."
Well that shit turned out real bad! But its my first yandere story and first writing after months! Please tell me if you notice typos or misspellings! As English isn't my first language im sorry for any mistakes!
I had high expectations for my idea but it ended up so bad so apologies yall even had to read ts 😭
Feel free to like, comment & reblog if you will <3
Summary : Your parents decide to move where their lifelong friends live, the friends who's son you've known as a shy six year old sweet boy, now still introverted yet more sinister, soon after his mom and yours forced you to be friends and walk to school together, you've come to realize how obsessive and sinister he is, and how possessive he can get when you pay attention to someone else.
Warnings : Noncon! Unprotected sex! Breeding kink! Forced impregnation! Forced oral (male receiving!) Throwing up mentioned but not happening! Loss of v-card! Slapping (on face!) Dark themes (obviously..) Fingering! Hair pulling! Sieun mentioning Suho and Beomseok while in the act! Beomseok having a crush on you! Suho being flirty despite not having a crush on you! (Yet Sieun sees him as a threat) Reader's wrists are tied with Sieun's belt! Sieun's mom coming home and catching him! Tell me if you notice more tw's! Apologies for any typos and know that i haven't wroten in a long time so forgive if im sloppy with it!
Tags : @darkkdramaficswriter
Pt2 ★
It was a surprise to you, really, your parents deciding to move away so suddenly, you didn't want to move but you can't say anything.
Their lifelong friends have told them there's a free apartment right next to their door, and that's how you've become neighbors with them and their son.
Sieun used to be a shy and a meek boy, you never were close with him despite your parents's relationship.
You did forgot about him when you moved out away but now you remember him, he's more quiet now, but there's some darkness in him as well, but you choose to not pay mind to it, thinking you're just paranoid.
Your mom had told you last night, that you and Sieun will go together to school, you agreed, thinking it's better to be with someone you know than alone.
His mother had told him that he needs to take care of you, as she sees you as her daughter, so she told him "Sieun-ah you'll have to look after her, after all she's like your younger sister, protect her"
He glared blankly at her when she said those words, then nodded before disappearing into his room.
And that's how you're here now, walking with him towards the school, hands brushing occasionally. Yet both of you didn't spoke.
Then so suddenly, like a thunderstorm, a boy with a bright smile appeared.
"Yah! Yeon Sieun, you have a girlfriend now?" The loud boy laughed, throwing his arm around Sieun's shoulder.
You looked at both of them with slightly wide eyes, the loud boy smiled sweetly at you and you smiled back shyly.
"Our parents are friends and we are neighbors" Sieun replied blankly, his jaw clenching at how you smiled at Suho.
"Ah im Suho!" Suho said loudly and happily,
"And you are?" He asked, but before you could tell him your name Sieun suddenly grabbed your wrist.
"You'll be late cmon ill walk you there" he said, wanting to walk you towards the all girl school that's close to his school.
Suho had frowned at Sieun's interrupting you.
"I'll be good on my own thanks" you pulled your hand away from his tightening grasp. He clenched his jaw at your, what he thinks rude attitude.
"Im y/n by the way" you looked at Suho and smiled yet again at him, Sieun's breath hitched, jaw clenching even more in frustration, you were supposed to only smile at him, he did not know when he started feeling so possessive over you, but he can't stop now or ever.
"Y/n! You're so beautiful" Suho grinned widely, just as Sieun was about to say something, another boy appeared, standing closs to Suho, that boy looked shy but then as he looked at you, his eyes widened behind his glasses, his cheeks and ears becoming pinkish color.
"Ah Beomseok! That's y/n, Sieun's neighbor" Suho put his arm around Beomseok now.
You smiled shyly and waved at the shy boy, who swallowed before muttering a soft hello.
Sieun's eye twitched, it all become too much for him to bear, Why were you paying so much attention to these two and not to me? He thought in his head, his fists clenching tight.
"Go to school y/n, and be careful" he said, colder than intended, you looked at him then nodded, as you started walking towards your school. Suho yelled,
"Yah! Come hang out with us after school!" He said happily, you turned around and gave a thumbs up. He laughed at that, all three of them watching you dissappear from their vision.
Suho turned to look at Sieun and noticed his weird behavior, "whats wrong with you?" He asked his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Nothing." Sieun replied blankly, looking at Suho then at Beomseok, he knew that the shy boy immediately liked you and Sieun didn't like it.
It all became so regular, all four of you started hanging out, Sieun didn't like it that you pay so much attention to Suho and Beomseok, yet he didn't say anything, after all he didn't hate his friends, he hated that they are taking you away from him.
Tonight was like the other nights, all four of you at a restaurant, eating laughing and sharing random stories, it was mostly Suho telling some funny stories from his part time job.
As you laughed at Suho's story, he winked at you playfully, he always does it, flirting with you jokingly.
Yet Sieun sees Suho as a big threat, thinking you're "cheating" on him with Suho,
Sieun's jaw clenched at the sight of Suho, flirting shamelessly in front of him.
"Ill be back" you said, needing to use the restroom, Suho nodded and continued on eating.
Sieun's eyes lingered on you as you walked away, then as Sieun finally turned his gaze away from you, Beomseok stood up and without a word he walked after you. Sieun's jaw clenched yet he sat still.
As you were washing your hands and got out of the ladies restroom, you saw Beomseok waiting for you, he smiled shyly and stuttered.
"Y/n..i wanna tell you something, im sorry for doing it so suddenly but i can't wait anymore, i like you- i like you so much. Ever since i saw you weeks ago i-" he then was rudely interrupted by an angry Sieun.
"What do you think you're doing" he looked at Beomseok, his eyes dark and sinister. Your eyes widening, and Beomseok furrowed his eyebrows.
"Cmon lets go." He demanded before Beomseok could answer, Sieun dragged you with him, Beomseok after both of you.
After you reached the table, Suho looked at all three of you, immediately sensing the tension, he saw Sieun's eyes, usual soft and melancholic eyes now dark and obsessive.
"What are you doing Sieun-ah? Stop dragging her" Suho said, his voice serious as he stood up.
"Y/n doesn't feel good, we're going home." He took your bag and handed it to you, and then took some bills from his wallet to pay for his and your food.
Then he dragged you outside, the other two shocked.
After he found a free taxi he demanded you to get in and you did, the drive seemed long and awkward, you noticed Sieun's clenched jaw and fists, his eye twitching from now and then.
"Sieun.." you muttered but he didn't look your way, after awhile you finally arived, he payed the driver and dragged you out before walking towards the building.
"Sieun..ill go home now." You whispered, now scared from his weird behavior.
"No- come with me, im alone in the apartment." He demanded, before you could do anything he dragged you towards the door, after unlocking it he basically pushed you in,
"S-sieun..you're scaring me" You backed away from him but he grabbed your wrist tight and dragged you towards his room then locked the door.
"Do you want him?" He asked dryly, your eyes widened and you shook your head.
"Or you want Suho hm? You like how both of them are paying you attention"
"Sieun-" he interrupted you by grabbing your hair tight.
"You like their attention on you! You're such a whore for wanting both of them" he hissed, tilting your head back, you whimpered from pain.
"Sieun stop it!" You grabbed his hand with your trembling one, he just scoffed at that.
"Did you suck their dicks huh? You fucking slut! You should've ignored them! But no you're just an attention whore am i right?" You shook your head, his grip tightening.
"You're not theirs! You're mine ever since we were kids! You dont belong to Beomseok or Suho- ill fucking show you who you belong to" and before you could protest more, his hands came to your shirt and ripped it open, you yelped at the action, trying to back away from him. But he grabbed your hair again.
"You're scaring me! What are you doing" you sobbed out, tears falling out of your wide with fear eyes freely.
"Now you're scared?" He scoffed, making fun of you, he grunted and ripped your bra off and threw it on the floor, you yelped, hands going on your chest to hide.
"I'll cut off your hands if you hide" he hissed, you looked down as he looked at your chest and licked his lips hungrily.
"You're so beautiful fuck" his hands immediately went to his belt, to unbuckle it, you whimpered at the sound, he unzipped his pants and pushed them down with his underwear.
"get on your knees-" he demanded, throwing the belt on his bed.
"Sieun please..i can't! You know I've never-" he groaned then.
"Then time to learn, get on your knees before i rip out your fucking hair slut!" You sobbed out but got on your knees, you knew you couldn't do anything, you were always so weak.
"Look up at me baby" Sieun said softly, like you want this as much as he does.
You looked up at him through your teary eyelashes, his hand came down on your cheek to caress you softly, thumb wiping a tear. His other hand wrapped around his thick flushed cock, stroking it slowly.
"Tongue out" he whispered, you sobbed out yet again but did as he said, he moaned at the sight and then he pulled away the hand on your cheek just to slap your face sharply.
You cried out at that, your body shaking in fear, he grabbed your hair and tilted your head to look up at him, your tongue still out.
He grabbed his cock and slapped your cheek with it, then slapped your tongue, you nearly gagged from that alone, he groaned, rubbing his tip on your tongue.
"Ill fuck your face now, open wide" he demanded and you obeyed in fear, he started pushing his thick shaft in your warm mouth firstly slowly then he pulled out just to push in roughly, making you gag wetly.
Sieun moaned, his eyes shut tight, head back and hips thrusting into your face roughly, your eyes widened as tears fell freely from them.
Your jaw aching from his length, you choked around him loudly. Your hands scratching his thighs.
Praying he'll stop or even slow down at least, but it just made him moan and thrust harder.
"Look at you f-fuck, you're such a slut- drooling around me and choking on me" he groaned out, his hands holding your head as he fucked your mouth violently.
You closed your eyes tightly, snot mixing with your drool and tears, Making your face messy.
"Look up at me- fucking cunt swallow my cum!" He moaned loudly, pulling your hair.
You looked up at him, blinking the tears away as you felt his cock throb inside your mouth.
You gagged loudly at that, making him groan as he looked down at you, his eyes full with lust.
"Swallow it all! C-choke on my cum" he moaned louder than before, cumming in your throat, you gagged at the salty-bitter taste but swallowed everything.
Nearly throwing up, after awhile he pulled out fast.
Making you groan, you sobbed out loudly, looking down in shame and pain.
"Get up-" he demanded, taking off his pants fully then his t-shirt, you shook your head.
"Sieun please- you got what you wanted!" You cried out, then gasped as his hand came down to slap your face.
"Get up y/n" he demanded calmly, you did as he said, standing up on shaky legs.
You looked at him with pleading eyes, his eyes went down towards your skirt and he bit his lip.
"Leave the skirt one, take you panties off!" You didn't want to do it, but you saw his threatening eyes, you slid off your cotton panties off.
He looked at you and licked his dry lips, then demanded.
"Get on the bed and bend over-" you shook your head,
"S-sieun you know i never did this! Please im scared-" he groaned out in frustration, and started pushing you towards his bed, forcing you himself on all fours.
"Stay like that" he took his belt and wrapped it around your wrists, you whimpered at his actions.
Your face smashed against his pillow, your tears, snot and drool staining it.
"You're so pretty baby" he praised you, as his hands pushed your skirt up and his hands roamed over your naked ass.
He moaned out at the sight of your pussy from behind, he licked two of his fingers before pushing them inside your tight pussy.
You yelped at this, crying out loudly at the stretch,
"You're dry but not for long- you better relax if you don't want it to hurt more" he demanded, thrusting his fingers in and out sharply.
Despite not wanting it, your body started reacting to his actions.
You cursed yourself at your own betrayal, Sieun chuckled as he felt your wetness ooze out of you.
"So wet for someone not wanting it- fucking tight slut" he spanked your ass with his free hand, making you cry out.
"I bet you want them to be here hm? Want Suho and Beomseok watch how i shape your cunt into mine!" He rubbed your ass, almost tenderly.
Your hands wiggling, wanting to be free from the belt, he spanked you harder at that.
Then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, moaning at your taste, he coated them in his saliva before forcing them inside your already abused mouth.
You gagged at this, he pulled his fingers out and smeared the saliva on your cheek.
He grabbed the base of his thick cock and rubbed the head against your pussy.
"You're gonna feel so good baby- gonna put my baby in you too" you cried out as he started pushing in agonizingly slow.
Your eyes widened in pain as you nearly screamed out.
"S-sieun please! It hurts so much" you sobbed out and he cooed at you mockingly.
"Then relax and get wetter!" He groaned out, placing both hands on your soft ass as he started thrusting hard, making your body go up and down with each thrust.
You moaned out in pain and a traitorous pleasure, Sieun spanked your ass with both hands on each cheek, you cried out at that.
"Gonna look so pretty full- with my baby" he moaned, one of his hands going between where you both joined and started rubbing your clit, you whined in pleasure
Pleasure you didn't even want, he laughed mockingly at that, thrusting faster, the sounds were sinful.
Wet slapping noises getting louder, you whimpered at the sound of your squelching pussy.
"Fucking gushing around me- you're such a whore for me fuck" Sieun moaned at the feeling of your wet and tight walls.
"S-sieun stop!" You cried out as you felt a familiar knot forming in your tummy.
"Squeezing me so tight baby, fucking cum around me- milk my cum out of me" despite trying to hold it, you came.
Pussy creaming around him, Sieun groaned at that, as he started fucking you harder.
The sounds now louder as you came, soon after you felt his cock throb in you, you tried to pull away.
"Where the fuck are you running! Take my cum- im gonna breed you with my baby" he grabbed your ass with both hands again, pulling you back to meet his thrusts.
He groaned and moaned as he started cumming deep in you, you cried out at the unfamiliar feeling of warm cum in you.
"It better take or I'll breed you every day and night" he chuckled, still in you as his cock pulsed inside.
After awhile he pulled out slowly, his cum oozing out immediately. He groaned in frustration as he pushed two fingers in.
"Keep it in!" He demanded, and pulled them out, making you suck his fingers clean.
He untied your wrists, and you immediately fell forwards, body shaking.
He cooed at the sight, standing up he put his underwear and pants on again. Then he unlocked the door and went in the bathroom so he can wet an towel to wipe you, after all he wasn't cruel in his words.
Just as he headed back from the bathroom he heard the door unlocking, and he immediately stopped and then saw him mom coming in.
She closed the door and then noticed him, her eyebrows furrowed at the sight of him, holding a wet towel and not having a shirt on.
"Sieun-ah? What's happening? The neighbors from below heard screaming-" Sieun nearly rolled his eyes at her words.
"It's nothing" he murmured and started walking back towards his room, but his mom walked behind and didn't let him go in first.
She opened the door and immediately noticed your shaking and naked body, then your ripped out shirt and bra as well.
Sieun groaned in frustration and pushed her away, walking in and going towards you, but she grabbed his arm.
"D-did you..did you force her?" She stuttered, her eyes tearing up.
"She wanted it-" he scoffed but his mom shook her head.
"How could you!? She's like a daughter to me! I told you to protect her and not hurt her!" She yelled, her voice making you flinch.
"Well soon you may have an grandchild" he murmured.
"D-dont touch her!" She immediately walked towards you and grabbed a blanket from his bed and pulled it over you.
You looked back at her and cried,
"P-please i didn't want it! I wanna go home i don't wanna see him!" Your voice trembled as you cried, his mom carefully brushed your tears.
"Im sorry..i didn't know he could do such a thing.." she cried in shame and terror.
Sieun rolled his eyes at that, walking towards you with the towel.
"Get out i have to clean her" he demanded his mom but she shook her head.
"You get out! I'll call her mom to come and-" Sieun glared at her.
"And what? Don't put yourself between us! She loves me now get out or ill hurt her in front of you" he said sharply.
His mom cried out and looked at you, you shook your head.
"Please dont leave me."
Well that shit turned out real bad! But its my first yandere story and first writing after months! Please tell me if you notice typos or misspellings! As English isn't my first language im sorry for any mistakes!
I had high expectations for my idea but it ended up so bad so apologies yall even had to read ts 😭
Feel free to like, comment & reblog if you will <3
Pairings: dark! Yeon sieun x reader, dark! Ahn suho x reader, dark! Oh beomseok x reader
Warnings: NONCON, betrayal, Gangbang, forced male receiving, fingering, p in v, unprotected sex, degradation, creampie.
Summary: What happens when your new friends become dangerously obsessed with you, and you have no idea?
Requested by my fav person 🤍 @vampira-69
Taglist: @mirwors
The move was your parents’ idea. A fresh start, closer to their oldest friends. You remembered the Sieuns vaguely from childhood; a single, blurry memory of a quiet, serious-eyed boy who’d hidden behind his mother’s legs. You hadn't thought of him in years.
Now, your mothers were determined to bridge the decade-long gap.
“Sieun-ah, Y/N is like a daughter to me. You look after her at school, understand?” his mother said that first morning, her voice sweet but firm. “Don’t let anything happen to her.”
So you walked to school together in suffocating silence, two islands of introversion adrift in a sea of awkwardness. Sieun didn’t look at you, his hands shoved deep in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the pavement. You matched his pace, the weight of his mother’s request hanging between you.
Then, a whirlwind of energy shattered the quiet.
“Yah! Yeon Sieun! Since when do you walk to school with a girl?”
Suho appeared, slinging a familiar arm around Sieun’s shoulders, but his bright, disarming grin was aimed entirely at you. “Who’s this? Hey, I’m Ahn Suho. Sieun’s best friend.” His friendliness was overwhelming, instantly painting you as his new discovery.
Before Sieun could muster a grunt in reply, another boy approached—softer, shyer. Beomseok. His eyes met yours for a second before darting away, a deep blush creeping up his neck. “Hi,” he mumbled, his voice barely a whisper, shoving Suho playfully in a nervous gesture.
Sieun’s jaw tightened imperceptibly. He saw it all. The way Suho’s smile was a little too possessive for a first meeting. The way Beomseok couldn’t meet your eyes, his shyness radiating a different, more intense kind of interest. A hot, coiling possessiveness ignited in his gut. You were his. His to walk with. His responsibility. His.
“She’s my neighbor,” Sieun said, his voice flat and final, cutting through Suho’s easy chatter. “Let’s go. We’re late.” He didn’t wait for them, starting to walk again, forcing you to follow in his wake.
That was how it began. The four of you became an unlikely, inseparable group. But beneath the surface of shared lunches and study sessions, a silent war was brewing.
Sieun saw every interaction as a threat. When Beomseok, gathering his courage for a week, finally brought you a strawberry milk, his hands trembling slightly—“I just… thought you might like it…”—Sieun’s pen stilled on his homework. He didn’t say a word, but the air around him turned to ice. Later, he “accidentally” knocked the unopened bottle into the trash.
When Suho, ever the physical touch enthusiast, slung his arm around your shoulders after you made a joke, pulling you into his side with a loud laugh, Sieun’s stare was sharp enough to cut glass. He found a reason to need your help with a problem immediately, physically inserting himself between you, his body a barrier.
And when Sieun himself stayed behind after school to help you with a math concept you couldn’t grasp, his patience uncharacteristically endless, his fingers lingering a second too long as he pointed to an equation in your textbook, both Suho and Beomseok watched from the hallway, their expressions a mirror of the same frustrated jealousy.
The competition was unsustainable. They were tripping over each other, their rivalries threatening to scare you away. They needed a new strategy.
The pact was formed in hushed tones behind the school, away from your ever-watchful, unknowing eyes.
“This is stupid,” Suho finally muttered, kicking a pebble. “We’re all going to lose her like this.”
“She’s not a prize to be won,” Beomseok added quietly, though his clenched fists betrayed his calm tone.
Sieun was silent, his dark eyes watching 6them. Finally, he spoke, his voice low and decisive. “No. She’s not a prize. She’s… ours.”
The word hung in the air, radical and inevitable. Ours. It wasn’t about winning individually anymore. It was about claiming you, together.
The plan was Beomseok’s idea. His parents were going overseas for a week. The house would be empty. Perfect.
The invitation was extended casually. A study session. Just the four of you. No distractions.
You agreed easily, innocently. You saw the three most important people in your new life.
You didn’t see the three predators who had just agreed to share their favorite meal.
The click of the door closing was a sound that would echo in your nightmares forever.
Beomseok’s house was enormous, a palace of quiet wealth that felt more like a gilded cage. “Wow, your house is so big.” You breathed, genuinely impressed.You were so distracted, so excited to see his home, that you barely noticed yourself shrugging off your school bag and letting it drop carelessly onto the polished floor of the entryway. A small, forgotten heap of trust and normalcy.
Beosmeok flinched, a faint blush on his cheeks. His mind was a whirlwind of the filthy, obsessive thoughts he'd harbored since you'd become Sieun's neighbor and their group's sole object of affection. “I get that a lot.” He mumbled sheepishly.
“Where are we gonna study?” you asked, still looking around in awe.
“Uhm..how about my room?” Beomseok suggested, his voice a little too high.
Sieun and suho exchanged a glance— a quick, silent communication of predatory intent. They sighed in audible relief. When you blissfully unaware followed them upstairs.
The moment you crossed the threshold into Beomseok’s bedroom, suho turned and clicked the lock on the door. The sound was final. You were making it easy for them, sitting on the edge of the large fluffy bed bouncing slightly. “Wow you got such a big bed.”
But then you felt it. The atmosphere shifted, growing thick and charged. You looked at them— Sieun's dark intense stare, suho's cocky grin that didn't reach his cold eyes, beomseok's nervous excited fidgeting. Your heart began to race. “I think…I should go home.”
You tried to stand up but a hand shoved you back onto the mattress. It was sieun.
“Sieun..?” you asked, shock rendering you immobile for a second. “What are you doing?”
He didn’t answer with words. He answered you by pouncing on you, his body crushing yours, his mouth attaching to your neck in a wet, claiming kiss that was sure to bruise.
“Sieun, what's wrong with you? Get off of me!” You screamed, pushing at his shoulder your pleas turning to pure panic. You looked desperately at suho and Beomseok. “Help me!”
Suho's grin winded. “Oh y/n.” He purred climbing onto the bed with deliberate grace of a predator.” You don't know how much we love you.” He easily captured you flailing wrists in one strong hand, pinning them above your head. “Now hold still.”
“Suho please I'm your friend!”
“Shh..” He cooed, his other hand groping your breast over your shirt. “This is how friends show they care.”
Beomseok watched from the foot of the bed, his eyes wide, his breathing shallow. He was mesmerized, one hand subtly moving to adjust himself through his pants.
“I love you so much.” sieun murmured against your skin, his voice low and terrifyingly sincere as he unbuttoned your shirt with practiced ease. He tore your bra off, exposing you to the cool air and their hungry gazes.
“Fuck they are even sexier than I thought.” suho groaned, rolling your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pinching just enough to make you cry. He held your wrists tighter.
“Look at her, beomseok. Isn't she pretty?” Beomseok could only nod, swallowing thickly.
You kicked out wildly as sieun shoved your skirt up and ripped your panties off. He shoved two thick fingers inside you without warning, the sqeulening sound obscene in the quiet room. You clenched around him, a traitorous wetness spreading despite your terror.
“Open up.” Suho commanded, tapping your jaw.
You clenched your teeth, turning your head away. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, wreching your head back. “I'm asking you nicely. Now c'mon open up.”
Your mouth fell open in a gasp as sieun suddenly replaced his fingers with his cock, sheathing himself inside you in one brutal thrust. Taking the opportunity, suho shoved his length into your mouth, hitting the back of your mouth.
“I swear if I feel your teeth,” he groaned, his hip beginning a shallow rhythm. “I'll knock every one of them out.”
This was the cue beomseok needed. The mattress dipped as he joined, his eyes zeroing in on your breasts. “So perfect.” He whispered, before leaning down and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking and laving it with his tongue like a man starved. He moaned against your skin, his own free hand fumbling to undo his pants. He was painfully hard. He grabbed your limp, free hand and wrapped it around his cock, forcing you to jerk him off with clumsy, unwilling strokes.
Sieun was relentless above you, his thrusts deep and punishing. “You feel so good.” He praised, his voice a husky whisper in your ear. His words were a grotesque contrast to his actions. “You were made for me. For us. Taking me so well.” His praise was as much a violation as the act itself.
When he came, spilling inside you with guttural groans,he didn't pull out immediately. He stayed buried within you, as if savoring his claim.
Suho was already impatient “My turn.” He declared, pushing a dazed sieun off of you. He positioned himself between your sore, trembling legs.
“No suho please I can't–!” You begged, fresh tears streaming down your face.
“Don't be like that, sweetheart.” He tutted, slapping your inner thigh. The sting made you yelp. “You took sieun just fine. You think you're too good for me?” He didn't wait for an answer. He drove into you, the stretch burning. You cried out, a mix of pain and unwanted pleasure making your head spin.
“Look at her.” suho laughed, his thrusts brutal and degrading. “Getting wet for it. You're a natural little slut. Aren't you? Just needed us to show you.”
“Shhh it's okay.” Beomseok cooed from beside you, still forcing your hand on his cock. “You're doing so good for us.” His kindness was the most sickening part. He leaned over and littered your chest with kisses and bites, marking you as his own as suho pounded into you.
“Fuck I'm gonna fill you up!” suho grunted, his pace becoming erratic “gonna make sure you remember who you belong to.” He came with a roar, collapsing his weight on you before rolling off, leaving you feeling empty and used.
“Get off of her suho. It's my turn now.” beomseok didn't wait. He simply pushed suho's leg aside and positioned himself. You were so sore, so stretched, you could barely move.
“Beomseok just stop please–I'm begging you!” you sobbed, hoping for a shred of mercy.
“Why?” he scoffed, his usual shyness gone, replaced by entitled leer. “You took both of them. You think I'm not good enough?” he didn't give you a chance to answer. He pushed inside and you whined, the sensation overwhelming. He was not as rough as suho but his thrusts were eager, desperate. He moaned your name like a prayer, his eyes glued to where your bodies joined.
“Open up.” Sieun was back, his renewed erection tapping against your lips. You looked at him, the boy you'd known since your childhood and fresh tears fell. You shook your head.
“I said open your fucking mouth.” He snarled, fisting your hair. You obeyed and he shoved himself inside, fucking your mouth with the same possessive intensity as before. “Fuck your mouth feels so good.” He groaned. “So warm. Made for me.”
You were trapped between them–beomseok pounding into you from below, sieun claiming your mouth and suho watching from a chair, stroking himslef, urging them on.
Beomseok came first with a broken cry, spilling inside you. Your own body betrayed you with a second, shuddering orgasm that left you feeling hollow. Sieun followed, his release coating your throat some of it dripping from your lips as he pulled out with a satisfied sigh.
For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing. You lay there, covered in their sweat and spend. A single tear traced path through the mess on your cheek.
You slowly sat up, your entire body screaming in protest. The sight that greeted you was suho, still seated, watching you with a dark, satisfied smile. You tried to stand but your legs gave away and you crumpled to the floor.
Sieun was there instantly, his hands on you trying to help you. “Don't touch me!” You screamed, your voice raw and broken.
He flinched as if you'd struck him.” Here sit..I'll.. I'll fix your dress.” He said, his voice soft again, that twisted parody of care returning. He led you back to the bed. His touch burned as he redid your bra and buttoned your shirt. When he tried to pull your panties up you winced in agony.
“Sieun ah do you really think she can wear those?” suho drawled from his chair.” It'll definitely hurt her.”
Sieun hesitated then slowly pulled them down, holding the torn fabric.
“I'll keep those.” Beomseok said, softly, his voice back to its shy murmur but request was perverse.
Sieun tossed them to him without a word. “You sick bastard.” Suho chuckled, but it was a sound of approval.
Sieun fetched a towel and began to clean between your legs, his movements clinical, like he was mopping up a spill. It was humiliating, a sloppy attempt to erase the evidence of their crime.
“Can you walk now?” sieun asked, his eyes searching yours for something –forgiveness, understanding, love.
You just stared through him.
“Looks like she's too fucked out to even to talk to us.” suho said, standing and walking over. He slapped your cheek lightly.” Hey, answer him. He's talking to you.”
“Is she okay?” beomseok asked, genuine worry in his tone. It was disgusting.
“Totally fine.” suho answered for you. “Guesz she's just…happy.”
With herculean effort, you stood and walked over toward the door on shaking legs. “Wait y/n!” Sieun's voice was panicked behind you.
He caught up to you easily. “Let's go home together.”
“After what you did to me? No. Never. “
He followed you out, down the stairs and out the front door, a lost puppy. “Let me get your bag.” You ignored him. “Lets take a taxi. You can't walk.”
He was right. You were limping and the walk of shame was compounded by the aching emptiness between your legs. He hailed a cab and bundled you inside, his presence a suffocating shadow.
The ride was silent. When your street came into view, you practically fell out of the car. He was right behind you.
“Get out of my way! You piece of shit!” you spat, all your fury and pain boiling over.
He looked genuinely wounded. “Y/n, i–no, we love you. Don't you see it?”
The words were the final straw. “You're all sick. I hate you. I hate all of you. Don't ever talk to me again.” You shoved past him and stumbled into your house, slamming the door shut on his devastated face.
Sieun stood there frozen. ‘I hate you’ the qirda echoed, each one knife to his heart. No no you couldn't. You don't understand. They loved you. They'd show you how much they love you. You are theirs. This wasn't rejection, he'd accept. This was a temporary setback.
He loves you, and he would never, ever let you go.
Warnings: NONCON, suicide threats, mention of bullying, vaping, blackmail, toxic behaviour, beomseok is totally crazy, physical abuse, non consensual recording, abusive parent (beomseok dad beats him), abused become abuser (this is for beomseok).
Summary: He left them. he chose the fire, the fists, the lies. But you—
You were supposed to ask, like before.
And if you won’t… he’ll make sure you do..
It all happened gradually. Four of you were enjoying your school life like any other normal high schoolers would. Going to billiard, karaoke, eating out together etc. None of you realized how ignored beomseok was feeling. He'll try to fit in but suho's loud voice would always cut him off. He'd always to bite his tongue and keep quiet.
Only you were kind enough to ask him if he was okay. He'd only smile and tell you 'he's fine'. You are such sweetheart. You'd still be wary of him and keep looking out for him. Making sure he doesn't feel ignored. But it hurted him how his other two buddies didn't even care about him.
Tonight you guys are at karaoke. Sieun is sitting silently smiling, as you and suho sang your lungs out. While beomseok sits on the other corner glaring at three of you with harted. He had just shrugged you off while ago when you invited him to sing along. His harted turn into jealousy when he saw how close you and suho are standing. .It was last strike for him. He doesn't care about sieun and suho anymore—only reason he's staying in group was you. Now even you're acting like them, it feels like getting stabbed in heart.
He just stood up and stormed out of there without saying anything.
Sieun, Suho, and you looked at one another in quiet confusion when Beomseok suddenly left.
[♡]
When you texted beomseok later about why did he leave so suddenly today? He left you on seen.
You asked sieun and suho they said he's not answering their calls and texts either.
You don't know where did it all go wrong? Why your friend suddenly acting so strange?
On Monday, you entered classroom. Beomseok was sitting there. You were surprised to see he's not wearing his glasses anymore. And even more surprised who's he talking with. He's sitting and chatting with yeongbin and his gang.
He shouldn't be talking to them. He should never talk with them. They are guys who used to bully your friend. Why on earth beomseok is talking to them? It seems like sieun and suho are as surprised as you. You turn your back and shake your head in disbelief.
What has gotten into him?
It seems like as if there's no turning back. The way he glared at suho. It's all in his eyes. He hates his own friend. His former friends. He doesn't think of you as his friend anymore. It's saddening. You were always with him whenever he's going through hard time. And that's how he's gonna act after all the good time you spend together.
"He's a backstabber" suho tsked.
"And why did you stop me from him, y/n? Can't you see the way he's treating us?" Suho anger laced tone made your chest tighten.
"Stop it." Sieun quiet voice cut in.
I’m sorry, Suho. I still think of him as a friend—”
Suho let out a mocking chuckle at your words. “Y/n, are you not getting what’s happening right now? Have you forgotten who he’s hanging around with?” His voice was stern, almost scolding.
You bit your lower lip, saying nothing. Deep down, you knew you should hate Beomseok for the choices he was making, for abandoning you all so carelessly. But you couldn’t. Because you also knew what he carried beneath the surface—the weight no one else could see. Maybe the reason behind his sudden leave, the shadow he never spoke of, but you had glimpsed enough to understand.
[♡]
You're going home alone. Lost in your thoughts. Too much had happened today. Betrayal. You have heard many people saying betryal hurts the most because it always comes from the person you're close with. But never experienced it yourself before. Now feeling it firsthand hurts so much. You are beating up yourself by thinking 'Where did everything go wrong?' At karaoke. He was fine he came with all of you that day. But he left abruptly from there.
Why?
Would he ever talk with you guys again? You don't know. But you'll keep his secret safe with you. You knew his secret—how he was adopted by a wealthy politician who only took him in for public image. A man who beat him ruthlessly for even the smallest mistakes. You had even seen the scars on his back once; it had ached your heart to see your friend suffer like that. Seeing the red marks on his pale skin now made you gasp in surprise. His father was a monster.
He had trusted you with that secret, and you had promised—always—to keep it. Even when he had cut ties with you messily, even when he shared the darkest thoughts, like how he had sometimes thought about ending his life, you had always been there to shut him down gently. You reminded him, again and again, that he was never alone.
But now… you didn’t know if he would ever talk to you again.
Its late at night. You are about to sleep. When your mobile phone vibrated. At first you want to ignore it but still chose to pick it up —thinking its your mom. But no its beomseok. You sat up on your bed, quickly attending the call.
"Beomseok?" You softly called his name. Today beomseok overheard suho trying to brainwash you into thinking that 'beomseok is the bad guy'. He needs to make sure his girl doesn't think like that. He knows how much you cared about him. You are such sweet and caring girl and he decided to take advantage of that.
I’m standing by the bridge." Your heart skipped a beat. Such simple words—but the meaning behind them was enough to make your blood run cold.
Before you could respond, he cut the call. Without thinking, you bolted for the front door, still in your night pajamas. You grabbed the nearest shoes, yanked them on, and ran.
Adrenaline shot through your veins, making your legs move faster than they ever had. Your lungs burned, your chest heaved, and your heart slammed against your ribcage. Beomseok… what if he actually jumps? Panic clawed at your mind. Every shadow on the street seemed heavier, every step urgent.
You ran like your life depended on it, weaving between streetlights, stumbling over cracks in the pavement, ignoring the sting in your calves. All you could think was: I can’t let him do this. He can’t do this. I have to stop him.
When you finally reached the bridge, your chest heaving and legs trembling, you saw him—tall, rigid, standing near the edge. Your breath caught in your throat. Fear, dread, and a terrible clarity slammed into you: he wasn’t here to play games… but he wasn’t trying to kill himself yet, either. He would do it if you failed to obey. The weight of that truth made your stomach drop as you skidded to a halt, completely out of breath.
Beomseok, what do you think you’re doing?” you asked, your hands braced on your knees as you struggled to catch your breath.
He turned slowly to look at you, a look in his eyes you couldn’t quite place—something unreadable, sharp, and dangerous all at once.
“Why won’t you talk to me anymore, Y/n?”
Your heart jumped. He was the one who had cut ties with everyone, and now he was asking you this.
“But it was you, Beomseok. You stopped talking with us,” you said, your voice shaking. At the mention of your friends, he closed his eyes, frustration tightening his jaw.
“I’m not talking about them. I’m talking about you. It’s about you and me.”
Even the mention of Suho and Sieun seemed to make him angrier. Panic tightened in your chest—you had to tread carefully.
“Beomseok, just… let’s go. We can talk somewhere else,” you pleaded, desperation creeping into your voice.
“No. I know you won’t listen to me anyway. You always follow those two.” A sad smile flickered on his face, but it made your stomach twist with dread.
“No, that’s not true. I’ll do whatever you say. Okay?” You blurted out the first words that came to your mind, your voice trembling.
“Whatever,” he repeated, almost like a test.
“Yeah. Now… let’s go.” You nodded quickly, without thinking, barely aware of what you were agreeing to. Relief and fear mingled in your chest—you thought you were doing the right thing, but you couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling curling in your stomach.
He finally let go of the bridge railing, and you released the breath you hadn’t realized you were holding. As soon as he stepped closer, you threw your arms around him, clinging to him in shaky relief.
Beomseok couldn’t stop the faint, twisted smirk from curling at his lips. Hesitantly—deliberately—he put his arms around you, pretending to tremble, pretending to still be shaken. Inside, he was anything but. Seeing you in your nightclothes had thrilled him—it meant you had come straight from bed, unthinking, desperate. And that didn’t make him feel guilty in the slightest. If anything, he thought you deserved it.
The two of you began walking down the empty road, silence stretching between you. Finally, you gathered the courage to break it, your voice barely audible.
“Why would you do this?”
Beomseok’s eyes flicked toward you, his lips curving ever so slightly.
“You told me you’d do anything I want.”
“What?” you asked, slightly confused.
“Earlier. On the bridge.”
You swallowed hard, but still gave a slow, reluctant nod.
“Y/n.” He halted his steps, and you froze with him. A mixture of fear and curiosity twisted in your chest. What could he possibly want from you—after leaving your friend group behind, after choosing to befriend the very people who used to bully you?
“I want you to be with me,” he said, a joyful glint in his eyes. “Leave those two and join my new group.”
Shock washed over you. How could he even ask that? Why would he expect you to abandon Sieun and Suho—friends who had done nothing but treat you with kindness and respect?
“Beomseok—” you began, but he cut you off sharply.
“Remember, Y/n. You said anything. And this is the least thing you can do.” His tone shifted, sulky and low, as he looked at the ground—yet you could feel the trap closing in around you.
Your chest tightened. You couldn’t leave Sieun and Suho. But you couldn’t refuse Beomseok either, not when he had just threatened his own life. You were caught in the middle, helpless. Trapped.
“Okay,” you whispered bitterly.
His lips stretched into a wide smile, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes at your forced surrender. You hated it—you hated him for making you say it, for twisting your fear into obedience. And though you couldn’t bring yourself to hate Beomseok completely, in that moment, you hated what he was doing to you.
[♡]
Sieun and Suho froze when they walked in, eyes widening at the sight of Beomseok leaning casually against your desk, chatting with you as though nothing had ever happened.
Suho’s jaw tightened. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he strode forward.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Beomseok didn’t even flinch. His smirk widened as he shot back, “Are you blind? I’m talking to my friend.”
You sat stiffly at your desk, your hands trembling against your lap. Too scared to say anything.
“She’s not your friend,” Suho said flatly, his voice sharp as a blade.
Beomseok chuckled, the sound mocking, dismissive. “Did she tell you that?”
The air grew heavy, tension crackling between them. Then Suho’s gaze shifted to you, piercing.
“Tell him to get lost, Y/n.”
Your throat tightened. You couldn’t meet Suho’s eyes—not when Beomseok was staring at you with that smug look, fully confident you wouldn’t dare betray him. He already knew what you were about to do.
The silence stretched, unbearably thick. All eyes were on you.
“Suho… please leave us alone,” you whispered, your lips trembling as you bit down hard.
Both Sieun and Suho froze in shock. Their mouths parted, stunned, unable to believe those words had just come from you. Something was wrong—they could feel it—but they had no proof.
“You heard her,” Beomseok said smoothly, waving them off with mock authority. “Now get lost.”
Reluctantly, they backed away, their confusion and frustration written all over their faces. Beomseok, victorious, leaned back against your desk with a self-satisfied grin, continuing to talk to you as if nothing had happened—until the teacher walked into the classroom.
[♡]
You could often feel Sieun’s or Suho’s gaze lingering on you during class, but the guilt was too heavy—you couldn’t bring yourself to meet their eyes. You were the worst friend.
When the bell finally rang, you thought you’d be free—free from Beomseok’s suffocating presence. But it wasn’t enough. As you slung your bag over your shoulder, he stopped you before you could even leave.
What made your stomach drop was that he wasn’t alone. The same guys who used to torment your group stood behind him, smug grins plastered on their faces.
“What is it now?” you muttered, trying to sound annoyed, though your voice wavered.
“Come to the back of the school. I’ve got something to show you.” He wasn’t wearing his glasses this time—trying, maybe, to look cooler. But with those guys flanking him, his invitation felt more like a command.
“I’m sorry, Beomseok, but my mom—”
“I know your mom doesn’t come home until late at night,” he whispered into your ear, and a shiver crawled down your spine. He knew too much. It was terrifying.
“Now come with me.”
He grabbed your arm and pulled you along. You didn’t protest—you couldn’t. Fear froze your voice in your throat. He won’t do anything stupid… right?
When you reached the back of the school, they pulled out their vapes. So this was what he wanted to show you.
“Hey, you should try it,” Yeongbin sneered, exhaling a cloud of smoke in your direction. The same boy who used to bully Sieun.
You glared at him. “No thanks.”
“Why not? Aren’t you in our group now?” His smirk widened.
Your stomach churned. You loathed him. You loathed them all. But most of all, you couldn’t believe Beomseok was letting this happen.
“Here. Try mine, Y/n.” Beomseok held out his vape toward you, expectant.
“No, Beomseok. I’ve never smoked. I don’t want to.” You hoped—naively—that he’d respect that.
“Please. For me.” His voice was softer now, coaxing, almost sweet. But his eyes told a different story.
You shook your head again.
“Y/n.” His tone sharpened. A warning. You knew where this was going.
With trembling hands, you brought the vape to your lips. The moment you inhaled, the harsh flavor of chemicals and artificial sweetness burned your tongue. The smoke hit the back of your throat like fire, searing its way into your lungs. You coughed violently, choking, your eyes watering as you staggered back.
“Gosh, she’s too soft,” Yeongbin snickered, blowing another puff into the air.
Beomseok just watched, unreadable, as you wiped at your watery eyes, the acrid taste still clinging to your mouth.
[♡]
You couldn’t focus on your studies anymore. Beomseok was always there—waiting at the school gate, blocking your way in. Sometimes he made you skip classes outright, dragging you along whether you wanted to or not. Other times, he pulled you into narrow alleys with his delinquent friends, their vapes filling the air, or they’d loiter around town just wasting time.
You were getting sick of it. Sick of Beomseok’s antics. Sick of how he was controlling your entire life with nothing more than threats. This wasn’t right. He had no right to do this.
The only people you could think to turn to were Sieun and Suho. They would help you… wouldn’t they?
But now, after missing so many classes, you didn’t even know where to start with your studies. You sat with your phone in your trembling hands, gathering all the courage you had left, before finally typing out a message.
You: hello sieun.
The reply came five minutes later.
Sieun: hi.. what is it? Finally decided to talk with me.
Your stomach twisted. You didn’t know what to say next. Your teeth sank into your lip, the shame heavy in your chest. You thought about Suho, but the memory of humiliating him in front of the entire class stopped you. That was why you had chosen Sieun. He seemed calmer. Gentler. Maybe safer.
You: yeah. I’m sorry for my behaviour sieun. I need your help guys.
His response came almost instantly. He must have been worried sick this whole time. They had both known something was wrong—ever since you started hanging around Beomseok and the very bullies who used to torment your group.
Sieun: y/n, is everything okay? Are you fine?
Tears pricked your eyes. You couldn’t hold them back. Every day, Beomseok pushed you further—forcing you into things you didn’t want, draining you both mentally and physically. And Sieun had noticed. He had seen the way you had changed, the way your smile had disappeared. Even your empty desk in the classroom was enough to hurt him.
Your fingers shook as you typed the next words:
You: I’ll tell you guys everything tomorrow. Meet me at our usual cafe after school.
As soon as you hit send, your chest felt lighter—as if for the first time in weeks, you could finally breathe. Maybe this was your chance. Maybe you could finally be saved from Beomseok and his suffocating grip.
You already had a plan: you wouldn’t go to school tomorrow. You’d pretend to be sick, skipping classes so you wouldn’t have to give Beomseok any excuses. Then, while he was distracted, you’d sneak off to the café and tell Sieun and Suho everything.
For the first time in a long while, you allowed yourself a fragile hope.
[♡]
You knew his call would come when you didn’t show up at school. And it did.
Your eyes fluttered open at the sound of your phone ringing. Beomseok’s name lit up the screen. You groaned, hesitated, then picked it up.
“Why aren’t you at school yet?” His demanding voice boomed from the other end.
“I don’t think I can come today… I’m sick, Beomseok.” You sighed, hoping he wouldn’t catch your act.
There was a pause. His tone softened, shifting strangely fast. “Are you okay? Will you be fine on your own?”
“Yeah. I’ll be fine.” You hung up, satisfied that you’d gotten away with it.
But Beomseok wasn’t convinced. He knew you lived only with your mother, no siblings, no one else around. That gnawed at him. He skipped classes often anyway, so what was stopping him from visiting?
Later, when Yeongbin asked, “Y/n didn’t come today?” Beomseok’s answer was flat.
“She’s sick.”
“I thought maybe she’s crawling back to those two bastards.” Yeongbin joked, making the others laugh. He meant Sieun and Suho.
But Beomseok didn’t laugh.
“I was kidding, man,” Yeongbin chuckled, patting his shoulder. Beomseok shrugged him off, face unreadable.
---
You felt like you were floating—finally free for a day. Watching TV in the quiet of your house, no Beomseok, no delinquents, just silence.
Then the doorbell rang.
Your heart sank. You weren’t expecting anyone. But when you opened the door, your stomach flipped.
Beomseok.
Shit. Just your luck.
“Beomseok? What are you doing here?” The words slipped out dumbly, and you instantly regretted them.
“What? Y/n, you’re sick. I came to see if you’re okay.” He chuckled, but there was something sharp in his eyes. You were more fidgety than usual, and he noticed.
“Won’t you invite me in?”
Your plans with Sieun and Suho flashed in your mind, but you couldn’t exactly turn him away. With a tight smile, you stepped aside and let him in.
In the living room, his eyes lingered on your shorts. He swallowed hard, gaze heavy on your back as you walked ahead.
“Sit. I’ll get you something,” you offered quickly, but before you could escape, his hand shot out, stopping you.
“No need. Just sit with me.” He patted the space beside him.
You obeyed.
“What happened? You were fine yesterday,” he pressed.
“Yeah… when I woke up, I realized I had a fever.” You forced a small smile. He studied you for a long moment, then nodded slowly.
“I’ll be right back,” you excused yourself and slipped into the restroom.
When you left, your phone buzzed on the coffee table. Beomseok glanced over—and froze.
Sieun: We’re at the café, y/n. When will you be here?
The words set his blood on fire. Rage twisted his face. He had told you to cut ties with them. And yet… here you were, plotting behind his back. Pretending to be sick—just to see them.
When you returned, the air felt different. Beomseok sat stiffly on the couch, eyes fixed ahead, expression blank.
“So… did you enjoy yourself today?” You tried to break the silence, your laugh brittle.
His head snapped toward you. The venom in his eyes made your stomach drop.
“Care to explain this?” He held up your phone, Sieun’s name glowing on the screen.
Your heart plummeted.
“What?” You tried to play dumb, voice trembling.
“Don’t fucking act dumb with me, Y/n.” His voice was ice, rage barely contained. “Were you gonna meet him today?”
You froze. His stare pinned you down like a blade at your throat.
And finally—you snapped.
“Yeah. So what, Beomseok?” Your voice cracked, but your anger carried it through. “I’m sick of you—and your fucking weird friends.”
For a moment, silence.
Then—Beomseok shot up from the couch so fast you flinched back. His jaw tightened, veins visible at his temple, hands curling into fists.
“So what?” His voice dropped, low and dangerous. “You think you can just say that to me? After everything I’ve done for you?”
You tried to steady your breathing, but your chest was tight. “Beomseok, listen—”
“Shut the fuck up!” he roared, slamming his hand against the coffee table so hard your phone clattered to the floor. You jumped, instinctively pressing yourself against the back of the couch.
His shadow loomed over you, and he grabbed your wrist in a bruising grip, yanking you to your feet.
“You lied to me. Played me like I’m some idiot while you run back to those two bastards?!” His face was inches from yours, spit flying with every word.
“Let me go—” you tried, but his fingers dug harder into your skin.
“No. You’re not going anywhere. Not to them. Not without me.” His eyes blazed with something feral, a storm of obsession and rage. “If you think you can walk out on me, Y/n… you’re dead wrong.”
He shoved you back against the wall, pinning you with one hand at your throat—not choking, but pressing enough to make you feel trapped, caged.
“You belong here,” he hissed. “With me. Not with them. You don’t get to decide anymore.”
Mustering all your strength you pushed him off of yourself. Running straight to your bedroom. Because it's only safespace in your sight. You can't believe how in few minutes he has became such a lunatic. Or he has always been crazy but you never realized it until now..
You slammed the door shut with all the strength you had, pressing your shoulder against it, praying the lock would hold. But it never clicked — his hand was already forcing it open.
“Don’t you dare shut me out!” Beomseok’s voice thundered through the crack.
Your whole body strained against the wood, trembling as you shoved back with your weight. For a split second, you thought you had a chance. Then the pressure doubled. The door jerked forward, your feet slipped, and with one last violent shove, it flew wide open.
You hit the floor hard, pain shooting up your elbow as you scrambled back on your hands. But he was already there, stepping inside, casting his shadow over you.
“Running away from me? From me?” His tone was low, almost disbelieving — then it snapped into rage. He grabbed your ankle and yanked, dragging you across the floor before you could crawl further.
“Pathetic,” he spat, looming over you, his chest rising and falling with ragged fury. “You think your little room is gonna save you? You think anyone can save you?”
The walls of your bedroom, once familiar and safe, now felt like a cage closing in — with him as the jailer.
You lay sprawled on the floor, lungs burning, your body refusing to move. For the first time, you felt truly hopeless — like no matter how hard you fought back, it wouldn’t matter.
Beomseok didn’t give you time to catch your breath. He dropped down, straddling your waist. The weight of him pressed into you, crushing, inescapable.
“Look at me,” he demanded, his voice sharp enough to cut. His hands slammed against the floor beside your head, caging you in completely.
You turned your face away, but he grabbed your chin, forcing you to meet his burning eyes.
“You really thought you could lie to me? Sneak off to them?” His voice shook with fury, but underneath it was something even worse — obsession. “You’re mine, Y/n. Mine. And I’ll break you before I ever let you go.”
Tears blurred your vision. Every instinct screamed to shove him off, to scream for help, but your body froze under his weight.
The walls of your room blurred, your heartbeat thundering in your ears. You realized then — this wasn’t Beomseok, your classmate, anymore. This was something else. Something monstrous.
"I think I need to teach you lesson for trying to sneak off to meet them."
You don't know what he's trying to say until you felt his fingers on hem of shorts, before you could even stop him. He took off your shorts effortlessly.
"Beomseok no- stop it!" Your attempts at stopping were in vain. He has successfully taken off your shorts off causing you let out choked sob.
He's a monster.
The metal buckle clinked when as he unfastened his belt. You couldn't stop stream of tears falling from your eyes. Beomseok entered inside you—fast and rough. He didn’t slow down at all.
"Beomseok please can't we just talk." You could barely talk.
"Now you want to talk." Beomseok loves the feeling being indies your warm tight walls. He should have done this earlier. You nodded your head at his words.
"But don't you see it, sweetheart. I love you. Fuck—" A partical thrust inside you cause him to shudder. He spreads your thigh further for easy access.
The sight below beomseok is beautiful. He can get used to it. Your hair falling astray, your face has gotten red from crying too much and the way your lips quiver. He could never get enough of it. He has got taste of it. And it's already has became is favourite sight.
The whole apartment is silence beside your room where only your silent sobs and the skin slapping sound can be heard. Each thrust cause you to let out a gasp.
"Just stop it now." You placed your hands on beomseok chest, trying to push him off.
But he's enjoying himself and you can't stop him at this very moment. He grabs your wrists with zero effort and slammed them above your hand. As he keep fucking inside with with animalistic pace.
"Fuck you're perfect. "You looked at ceiling with hopeless look. Hoping this nightmare would end soon.
Your body cannot stop itself from reacting itself from getting pleasure. You hate how your body is naturally reacting to getting pleasure. You hate yourself for getting wet. You hate it even more when it has became easier for him to push himself inside of you with ease.
The wet slouching sound of his thrusts, his balls slapping against your ass. All of this made you close your eyes in disgust. You turned your head away with closed eyes.
But he won't even let this happen.
"Look at me, when I cum inside of you." His fingers grabbed your chin roughly as he made you face him. But you kept your eyes closed.
"Still won't open your eyes." He pulled his phone out his pant's pocket and began recording you. You didn't know he was recording it until he spoke.
"Say hello to the camera, y/n." Those words made your blood went cold. When you finally open your eyes, he's still thrusting inside you while recording you with his left hand.
You put your hand on your face, trying to hide your face. Even he has already recored you in your glory.
"What? You're camera Shy now." He chuckled mockingly, as he tried to pry your hand off of yourself.
He throws phone somewhere behind him, as he feel himself getting close to climax. His thrusts got even rougher and your tears began to fall even faster. You couldn't stop occasional moans or whimper from escaping your mouth.
"Keep making those sounds for me." With that, he shot thick rope of cum inside of you. He looked at your pussy in awe when he saw some of cum even leaking out of you. "Fuck" He cursed to himself.
He quickly put his pants up and look down at your poor state. He didn't feel sorry for you at all. After all you deserve this. You're into shock to do anything. You laid down there still on the floor, waiting for him to leave or at least apologize. But instead you saw sick satisfied smile on his face.
He picked up his cell phone where he had thrown it earlier. He began to take pictures of you. He zoomed closed to where he has cum inside of you and take lot of snaps.
"Why?" You whispered. It was barely audible. You didn't think he'd hear it. But he did.
"Because you disobey me."
With that he left, leaving you half naked, with his cum stuffed inside of you and alone. In living room your phone was still buzzing. Beomseok didn’t leave without smashing your cell phone to ground.
