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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; cannibal!minji x psychopath!female reader
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; light smut. dont like, dont read. cannibalism, cannibal kink, blood, violence, dubious characters, murders, biting, filthy sex, finger sucking, petnames, and extreme devotion.
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the cannibalistic desire wasnt naturally woven into minji from birth. however, it began when minji went on a casual hiking trip with her friend, until they realized they were lost in the deep forest–and that escalated their sense of joy to terror. truthfully, minji had given her all to hold herself together and keep her emotions locked tight the whole time of starvation, but her friend's fear of dying had been constantly weighing on her, and minji cpuldnt risk being the one left to die. so when survival became impossible without a sacrifice, minji was left with no choice but to survive–she made sure it wouldnt be her who was eaten first as she killed her friend in her sleep and ate her flesh to feast on her unbearably empty stomach. from that moment on, the depraved, deranged urge didnt merely disappear when she found her way back; it took root inside of her for all eternity.
because eventually, gradually, anything other than human flesh no longer quells the actual gnawing hunger inside her—imposibbly so. in truth, minji had no way to appease the hunger hollowing out her stomach, given that the process to indulge the insatiable appetite was, indeed, against the law. but then again, when curiosity took hold of her teeth, minji meticulously threw herself into any possible rabbit holes the internet had to offer to embrace the impulse she could no longer suppress.
minji initially began her scheme by installing a dating app, intending to lure potential targets through it. with a pretty face—specifically for her dangerously adorable gummy smile—that could deceive seamlessly, minji couldnt let it go to waste and played smart. the bait was quite simple; to find a match and appear harmless. hell, minji could never have predicted how little effort it would be for her to get countless matches not longer than 2 minutes. the first(or technically second after that happened) kill was a guy….a smitten naive-looking guy that only entertained minji for 1 hour before he eventually became a feast for a woman he brags about how stunning she is. however, she soon realized that men couldnt match the taste she had once experienced, and so she began seeking out women instead. with that in mind, her next target—a woman, obviously—only sharpened the teeth minji reconciled herself with. her favourite part of women is their high-pitched helpless wail and clearly enough, thighs.
until she met you, her favourite part had changed to you–something about you is that the innocence you seemed to carry that ended up deceiving her instead. what a game. and for that reason, you were no longer a target in her eyes but an exception. her beautiful contradiction; someone as equally sick and twisted as her. tell me, what is a better date than having a partner that kills for her and feeds her? fucking hell, it was beyond anything minji had imagined and it was fucking divine. ethereal, even.
killing your target together at night, licking blood from each others fingers after it was done and then sharing a passionate, messy kiss with you was far more intimate than any normal couples love could ever be. and when it came to intimacy, minji had always loved how your kisses melted into filthy sex, wiht blood smearing across your skins and faces as your hips ground against her in desperate rhythm while her teeth catching your split lip first, then grazing lower to sink her teeth in your shoulder(or collarbone, or even both if shes feeling greedy) not hard enough to pierce skin but just enough for you to feel the sting. oh minji would never waste a second to soothe each bruised bite by dragging her tongue over them with a slow lick that arisen the lust itself more.
“fuck, youre so beautiful with blood on your face, baby.”
“say you like it when i bite your thigh. hm? you love it? fuck ,youre really driving me insane….’m gonna bite your tit next.”
“y/n, y/n, y/n…..i fucking love you…all fucking mine……mine to consume….”
“again? princess, i migth ended up tear your skin off and gladly eat it. dont tempt me.”
“ah….bite me again, love.”
“suck my fingers clean and i will eat you out in return. hm? of course not that one, you know which one exactly im talking about.”
however, the more your mutual devotion consumes the two of you, the more unbearable the fear of losing each other intensifies–so intensely that minji only dread how much of you would you surrender for her. as for you, your greatest dread was, even after youve willingly carved away pieces of yourself (your flesh) ot become a part of her, minji will no longer need you for good. fucking hell, you would scour the earth to hunt for flesh to appease her ravenous hunger. even so, if that hunger ever ceased to crave no one else but you, you would surrender yourself to her without hesitation. so that, in consuming you, was the only way neither of you would ever have to be apart.
“eat my flesh, minji….make me apart of you so that i will exist within you forever.”
“show me your love…..have me in a way you would do! i want you to eat me!”
“tell me how much i mean to you while my blood blends wiht yours.”
“oh, my love, minji…..i could give you my heart if you want proof of my devotion…..have my heart if you have the stomach to take it!”
there comes a point where devotion no longer saves but destroys–and neither minji nor you could relinquish the devotion that once brought you together.