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besamehyuka · 8 months
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Test My Strength
Warning: Mild Violence: Smacking
This has smut meaning it has sex in it. If you don't like it, then don't read! Simple!
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"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just bend you over and take what's mine y/n?" Changbin growled, his large and veiny hands gripping your ass as his threats were clear but falling on deaf ears.
You didn't know why he was acting so dramatic, you did nothing wrong, in-fact all you had done was be nice every member, not just Felix. But for right now though, all you had done was played video games with Felix, there was absolutely no reason for your muscled boyfriend to be punishing you at this moment.
You rolled your eyes and continued fiddling with the bright pink controller in your hands, Felix's eyes popping out of his head as he swallowed, not wanting to be in the center of any relationship dilemma, he began to get up, walking towards to the door just as Changbin stopped him.
"Where do you think you're going?" Bin asked, drawing out a loud and clear growl from the back of his throat, long and guttural.
"Um, well i was going to go to my room, it sounded like you two needed some time alone..." Felix responded honestly, biting his lip trying to calm the situation down by leaving.
"No, I'll go with you Fel-"
Just as you were about to get up and head out with Felix, Changbin grabs you by your thighs and slams you on your back, causing a gust of wind to leave your lungs, making your eyes widen huge in comparison to what they were before.
Changbin was strong you knew that, but he had never used his strength on you like this, it made you wonder, what did you do that made him so upset, and how could you do it again?
"You like when you ignore your daddy and give all your precious attention to a man that doesn't even want you, huh?" He asks, cupping your face in his hands before leaving a harsh smack across your pretty cheek and he smirks, loving the way he senses how turned on you are by this.
Your panties are dripping and you're just dying to just get them off, god, the way Changbin's looking at you made you want to act up more. But right now, you had no idea what you did.
His eyes are accumulated in anger, his happiness is worn away and his giddiness is completely gone with pure bred anger, he's a completely different person. A demon even.
He notices how much you enjoy being manhandled so he decides to take it up a notch, lifting you up in his strong arms, tugging your bottoms off in one quick motion, he growls and slaps you again in pure frustration.
"So, was MY baby planning on fucking him, hmm? Was MY baby planning on using my best friend for her pleasure?" He asks, but deep down he knows you would never use another man, he's just deprived of your attention, and now he just wants to get to the main course.
He lifts you up above his head and pins you to the wall harshly, not wasting anytime before devouring your sweet clit, slurping and making loud wet sucking sounds. Filling the room with his talented tongue skills and your moans, making sure you knew who you belonged to.
And god, did you know without a doubt.
"Fuck Binnie!" You cried out, trying to reach for his hair, for his shoulders, for his back, for anything, but you couldn't, all you could grab onto was the wall behind you, scratching at the paint, your nails acting as paint thinner.
Changbin didn't care, all he needed to do was remind you of who you belonged to, and damn it was he doing a good job. His tongue working like magic on your folds as you screamed, surely waking everyone up in the dorms, but you could care less.
What was going on in-between your thighs was your main priority, and with a final show of just how strong he was, Changbin began to rock you back and forth against his tongue, hitting spots you never knew were possible.
With a gasp and a scream you came, and as soon as you came to you realized, Felix had never even left the room, instead he was standing in the corner watching the scene onfold.
"Now.... I hope you know who you belong to, and as for you Felix, did you enjoy the show. Because that's all you will be seeing." Bin said with a possessive tone, glaring at the younger boy, taking his que, Felix darted out of the room.
"Binnie! i wasn't-"
"Now now princess, you don't think it's over do you? The floor and bed are completely dry, i think we can change that, don't you?"
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besamehyuka · 9 months
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“Warning: This contains Smut! Which means this has SEX in it!” made me giggle very hard
Haha, well just stating the obvious ❤️❤️❤️🤤🤤🤭🤭🤭🤭. Glad to make someone laugh today.
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F#@*ing Tease
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Warning: This contains Smut! Which means this has SEX in it! If you don’t like that, then don’t read it. SIMPLE!!!!
Han was a tease and he often liked to show you that in many ways then just one. It went from the grinding against you at school, to the gentle rubs at your thighs, to the sensual make outs, and now: here he was perched between your thighs at the local library, lapping at your wetness.
He knew you had a thing for his tongue, and he always and consistently teased you for it, swiping it across his lips whenever he was on stage and just so happened to catch your eye from the crowd. It was a go to thing for him, he loved making you squirm, just so he could be the boss. He really did have a kink for that sort of thing, but you just weren’t sure what is was called yet.
He’d push you over the cliff with his edging sometimes. Teasing you even after you had came, overstimulating you to tears, yet somehow, you always wanted more. Only Jisung could do this to you. Not just anyone
Idol life was just another way to tease you, he would come home sweaty from dance practice, his chest heathing, grey sweatpants clinging to his gorgeous thighs, and that tanktop, god that fucking tanktop. Showing off those arms, his perfect body, and his arms. He should’ve been tired from dancing all those hours without rest.  But instead he was only fired up, and resorted to pounding you into the mattress, ruining your perfect makeup. 
God, Han Jisung drove you insane.
Right now though, all you could care about was his amazingly skilled tongue on your bud, slurping and making all kinds of lewd noises, not that you minded if this was just any other place. But this was the library.
He was making it so fucking difficult to control your moans, you had to squeeze your thighs around his head to stop his vicious attacks more than twice already, much to Han’s distaste. 
“If you don’t fucking stop.” He gritted his teeth, spreading your legs wider looking up at you before diving back in, not caring about your pleads or protests, he just wanted to lick and prod at your aching cunt.
You felt tears spring to your eyes just as he slipped a finger in, and that’s when you came, jerking like a possessed spirit, you tangled your fingers in his brown locks and tugged. 
“Han....” You whisper yelled, reaching back to grab a shelf behind you, trying to secure yourself, he just wouldn’t stop!
His fingers squelched due to your wetness all thanks to his magical excuse of a mouth, but now you were about to lose your mind, your voice was about to come out in harsh screams if he didn’t stop, and Han knew all this, but that didn’t stop him from slipping in a second finger and curling it upwards.
“Aww, what? Is the pretty baby going to lose all control over daddy’s fingers? But, that’s what I want... are you going to give me what I want like a good slut, or do I have to keep on torturing you till I get it?”
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besamehyuka · 10 months
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Thank you to everyone who got me to 10000 likes!
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besamehyuka · 10 months
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Pleasing The Stepbrother
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Warning: This contains SMUT!! Which means: This contains SEX!! If you’re uncomfortable reading this kind of stuff DON’T READ IT! (SIMPLE)
“You were always such a baby.” Felix says, his dark husky voice now deep and drawn out in a long groan as he takes hold of your hair, tugging harshly. Your tongue on his cock made his head rest against the bed frame as he tried to stay quiet. 
Your parents were just several feet away, and he didn’t want them hearing what was his, they had no right. Of course he was your step brother, and he had told you numerous times this was okay. You weren’t bound by blood, you were free to experiment, and now that you had a taste of his cock, you wanted more.
He didn’t give you opportunities like this often, he was always focused on pleasing you, teasing you, sometimes, only focusing on twisting and feasting upon your delicious pink nipples, he knew how much you loved that.
But this, oh god. He loved it so much. Your hot mouth sinking down, down, down, and your throat. “Oh fuck.....” He said breathlessly, biting his lip as his eyes fluttered closed, your head bobbing up and down pumping him with your tiny hands along with your throat.
As much as he wanted to just tease you and praise you with his words, he couldn’t, you were taking him so well in your throat, “God that fucking mouth.” He proclaimed, stuttering his hips as he held your head down, starting now to buck his hips harder up, eyes meeting yours as his moans become higher pitched. 
Not caring about how silly he sounded, he just wanted to cum!
He just wanted to see your pretty lips full of his cum, drenched it!
He mind felt heavy as he finally felt the back of your throat surround him, feeling you gag, he sighed in euphoria as his cum painted the walls of it. Before pulling out, he covered your lips with the rest, spilling some on your breasts and exposed pussy, god he loved getting you messy, it was a simple way of claiming you without actually saying it. 
As he watched you swallow he licked your lips and hovered above you, slowly licking down your body until he rested right at your core, and blew hot air across your clit teasingly.
“Now, Shall I return the favor? But remember love, you have to be quiet. Don’t want mum and dad to know what we’ve been up to, do we?”
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besamehyuka · 11 months
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I'm about to do it
I need someone to do a one shot where San is an exotic dancer like some magic Mike shit because of this video:
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Please.
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Let’s Keep Her: Sweet One
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THIS CONTAINS SCENES WHICH MAY BE UNPLEASANT FOR SOME READERS! SUCH AS; INAPPROPRIATE TOUCHING, WORDS, ACTIONS AND PHRASES. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SMUT/MAFIA/ILLEGAL ACTIVITIES; DO NOT READ!!
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You were led to a blood red room, filled with paintings of 9 men, one had a dark red x slashed across his face, hiding it, guarding it, almost like he had been kicked out, but then again, that was your assumption.
You could really care less, but then again, he hadn’t kidnapped you, he hadn’t held you hostage, he hadn’t gripped you tightly, like now. You felt hands trace up the crevice of your back and felt eyes on you, checking you, studying you, and you instantly slapped them away. Wanting no one to touch you, no one!
“Hey.” The voice stated, much more calm and full of life, more so than the others you had encountered. “I’m not going to hurt you.” He said and you whipped around to find a younger looking male, no older than yourself,stare at you, his eyes sharp but content, full of understanding, almost as if he knew where you had been.
Like he had been in your shoes at one time. Like he had felt fear in his life. In his golden eyes, there was compassion, empathy, sincerity and you felt yourself trusting him a little bit. just a little bit, no more than that.
“I’m Jeongin.” He stated, reaching his hand out for you to take, but when you didn’t he understood, and nodded leading you into an exam room, one that you’ve seen in doctor’s offices. One that you used to feel safe in, but this time you weren’t so sure.
“What are you going to do with me?” You found yourself saying, drawing uneasy by the numerous knives and carving tools that sat beside him, and he cleaned off his desk.
“No worries, I have strict orders to not harm you. And I wouldn’t have planned to anyways. It’s against my nature, my code of conduct if you will.” He responded without your eyes on him. “I’m the healer, or chief doctor, I’m just going to do a check up and see if everything’s okay. I won’t cut you, stick you with any needles, nothing like that.” He reassured you. 
His demeanor was unlike those other men, and you felt safe so you simply nodded, slipping into the examination chair, letting him take your vital signs, pulse, temperature and anything else he needed. 
His hands worked like they’ve done this numerous times, so delicately, so patient, so demanding. Nothing too harsh, and you found yourself wanting more from him.
“I’m Y/n.” You said abruptly into the silence you had caused, wanting no more of it as he only nodded and chuckled in response.
“I know.” He stated, tracing your veins in your arms as you shivered. You could tell he had no ill intent and he seemed like he also had no intention or desire to feast upon your blood, which was good. 
“It’s just like them.” He growled, rolling his eyes as he stared at you. 
“Huh?” You asked confusion spreading through your body like a wildfire. 
“My brothers.” He responded fast. “The way they treated you, its not what a gentleman should do . I apologize for their rude behavior. Especially Minho.” 
You wondered how could he have possibly known, but he raised his hand in protest and went on to explain.
“I can tell your emotion, and then through those emotions I can relive what experiences you went through. All through touch.” He said, closing his eyes releasing his grip on your wrist. “No big deal. I won’t intrude again, I didn’t mean to, but you were projected very vividly, you were very angry and I couldn’t stop, so I just had to see.”
You bit your lip and nodded. It felt confusing, but you simply nodded. “I understand. 
“You’re very healthy.” Jeongin finally gave you your results, leaving back against the wooden table he smiled, a smile that sent shivers up your spine. He was so nice, it pained you to see him work for these assholes. What had made him come here? What on earth was he doing? 
“May I ask, are you a...”
“Am I a vampire?” Jeongin answered for you, crossing his arms over his chest as a chuckle erupted from his mouth. “God no.”
“Then.. then what are you?” You asked, your mouth starting to become dry and cloudy, same with your mind. Minho had said they weren’t just a coven of vampires, but you had thought he was just being a tease, and a liar, but so far he was telling the truth.
“I’m a Kitsune. Don’t think too much about it. It’s not important, and it won’t ever be. Just try and enjoy your time here. Once you get used to us, we won’t bother you.” He replied, smiling softly. 
Just like that, the conversation was over. 
A million questions circled your head. A kitsune. What was that? You had only heard of Vampires, werewolves, and demons. Sure you weren’t into lore and myths, but you had known what those things were. 
Suddenly, the door swung open revealing Chan, his cold red eyes fixed on yours as he took your orbs in, his blue hair wet with rain as he smirked devilishly at you, smirking as he drew near.
“So?” He asked, humming deeply, so deep it sounded like a growl, and you knew it was to claim you, to tame you almost. You make you his, but you didn’t want to be his. 
A look from Jeongin confirmed this as he dropped his gaze from you to Chan and talked about your test results. About how everything showed up normal and good, everything was alright, and Chan nodded, sighing.
Why was he sighing? Why was he sad when everything was alright?
Was he hoping you were sick so he could mark you right then and there and change you? Was he hoping you had some kind of terminal illness like cancer so he could kill you quick and drag you into his world and be his vampire queen? 
Like you could ever?!
But you didn’t want Chan! So far he had shown you nothing but impatience, he had shown you nothing but cruel torture. He had shown you what vampires were truly like. 
And you found yourself slowly becoming attracted to that man, that doctor, the one who had smiled at you, who had held your hand, and who had made you know he wasn’t going to hurt you. Who had proved it to you. 
You felt yourself falling for the sweet one, Jeongin. 
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If I’m To Blame (Chapter 5: Kai)
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‘Finally.’ Kai thinks, looking at her, at you. Your eyes furrowed with disgust. With anger, with rage. You had told yourself to give him a chance, to let him tell you an explanation, but once stepping foot in his zone, you didn’t want to. 
He looked nothing like Seokjin, nothing at all. He had made sure to do so. Bleached his hair, stripped off his natural color, until it was frost white, his pale skin wintery to match his hair of course, he always had a thing for color organization. A thing Seokjin didn’t, another thing the two didn’t have in common.
As he stepped another foot closer to you, he took in how you saw him as others didn’t. His heart rejoiced, it longed for so long, to have someone finally see him for what he truly is. 
Being a god did come with perks, sure he had powers, he was immortal, he could send armies to war, even coax mortals to send their souls off, but he hated it. He hated it with a passion, every second of his world was a death. A bound to an invisible string of lies that he so wished to cut. 
And maybe just maybe, the scissors were standing right in-front of him.
“So why are you here?” He finally asked, his silver voice pierced the silence you two had given since the time you laid eyes on him. When you didn’t answer right away he jerked his head to the side, watching as clouds closed, shutting off any sight of the mortal world.
You were hesitant to ask, now laying your eyes upon his delicate features, and took in the sight of a pink heart shaped eye patch resting above his right eye. ‘What happened to him? Did he deserve it?’ You found yourself thinking, wondering just how this god seemed to look so menacing yet so lovable.
‘He is still god of love, he has the power to do that. Don’t be fooled, just ask about your parents and get away.’ You hissed, walking towards him. 
“You know about my parents. I want answers. I deserve to know.” 
Kai chuckled as he nodded, figuring all this time, it wasn’t him you had come for, but for your parents. 
“Of course. Let me show you to my office.” He stated gently, leading you down the long chamber that seemed to go on forever, that is until he reached his palm out and snapped. 
In a scent none other than roses and strawberries a door appeared in a flash of light, almost like it was there all along.
“Come this way.” He stated matter-of-factly, opening the door abruptly waiting for you to walk in, holding the door like a true gentleman.
And he hated it. He hated it so much he could just punch the wall. Because this was not who he was. This was not Aphrodite. And he hated how he had just met you, but you changed him. 
You changed him in seconds, imagine what months, even years would do to him! It made him insane, drove him crazy! But he showed none of that as he made his way to his desk, folder in hand labeled: “Persephone and Hades.”
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besamehyuka · 11 months
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Flick Of Him
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“You underestimate me, Y/n” Hyunjin says walking close to you, so close your back presses against the wall. This was bad, so bad. He was your dad’s best fighter, a stealthy fighter! He shouldn’t have had this affect on you, yet here you were, about to let this man take everything, and you wouldn’t stop him.
“I don’t..”
“Then why pretend to hate me?” He asks, his eyes turned to grief as he takes your hand in his, pressing his thigh against your core, your eyes instantly giving you away, as you moan loudly, slapping your free hand against your mouth.
“Don’t you dare cover those precious moans. No one is here to hear what is mine. I made sure of it.” He answered proudly, licking up your neck suckling that tender spot. “I want you so fucking badly, I dreamed of fucking that tight pussy of yours, ever since I tasted it on your dad’s counter.” He exclaimed, picking you up, walking you to the bar counter, shoving off glasses causing them to break on the floor.
“Hyunjin!” You stated looking at the mess.
“Don’t worry about that. Focus on me.” He stated. “You tried to ignore me all this time. You know I can’t leave you alone.” He repeated, inhaling your scent as he traced his long fingers down your body,  slipping your panties off in one quick tug and dropping them to the floor, he spreads your legs eagerly. 
Dropping to his knees, ignoring the glass, he swirls his tongue around your clit, suckling and leaving small kisses, until you are a mass of whines and cries, grabbing at his hair. Your eyes flutter close, as you pull him closer to you pussy, just wanting him to continue, not wanting him to stop, not ever.
“Please Hyunjin! Oh fuck Please!” You cry out, grinding your wetness all over his delicious mouth, the wetness of his tongue gliding between your folds, as he slides his long girthy tongue inside.
Flicking it harshly against your g-spot you could’ve sworn you were going to die as your legs tighten against his head. “I’m going to cum!” You yell, clawing at his upper back, mainly his shoulders, trying to grab onto him, to let him know he was the center of your universe.
“Please Hyunnie! Please just let me cum!” And with that, he did. He continued working your folds, sliding his tongue in and out of your hot heat like a starved animal, until you had squirted all over it. A loud groan erupted from him as he licked you clean.
Standing to his feet he smirks.
“You think it’s over?”
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Beach Waves~
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Warning: This Contains SMUT!! If you don’t like that then don’t read. (SIMPLE!)
An abundance of kisses flooded down your back as Yeonjun passionately made love to you, right there on the beach. His hands, his giant hands caressed your hips as he slowly but roughly pounded into your core, your legs shaking at each thrust. Your head hanging low as he took one of his hands lifting your cheek up, and kissed you gently. 
It was a faint kiss, but the kiss itself was gorgeous, magnificent in its own accord. You loved everything about it. It was him, he was the best lover you’ve ever had, and you never wanted this day to end.
You felt your aching walls clench around his cock, as he lost himself, lifting one leg up grabbing it tightly, hitting new angles as he exhales and inhales rapidly. “I’m so close baby.” He calls, whispering in your ear as you nod, wanting nothing more than to be filled by him. By the love of your life.
“Please fill me! I want your babies!” You plead, and he nods in acknowledgement, he agrees.
He’s aggressively thrusting now, his thrusts full of possession and dominance as he has your back arched against his chest, hair in his free hand, lips at your neck as you scream.
Your cum laced with his pours down your thigh as you rush to catch your breath. And he chuckles, cradling you in his chest. 
“Round two, my love?”
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Let’s Keep Her: Truck Load
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WARNING: THIS CONTAINS SCENES WHICH MAY BE UNPLEASANT FOR SOME READERS! SUCH AS; INAPPROPRIATE TOUCHING, WORDS, ACTIONS AND PHRASES. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SMUT/MAFIA/ILLEGAL ACTIVITIES; DO NOT READ!!
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“Get your filthy hands off me!” You demanded. However, Chan’s strength only grew as he clenched your waist tighter and tighter, almost as if he didn’t want you to leave him. Almost as if your bodies were made for each other. 
He couldn’t tell you yet, but you were destined for him. You were made for his touch, for his strong arms, for his mark. His mating mark, for his long teeth to skim over every part of your body, until you pleaded. Until you begged for him, until you screamed. 
You could sense he was thinking, but about what? On the way to where ever he was dragging you, he had explained to you exactly what he was. A vampire, something only written and romanticized in books. A monster.
A blood ripping, throat gnawing, heart wrenching devourer. You couldn’t believe it. He was real, his kind was real. He was a myth. A legend. 
But that myth, that fable, was now kidnapping you, taking you as prisoner, claiming you, and throwing you in the back of a large truck. Your eyes widened. “No!” You yelled, punching at his arms at his chest, at anything. Wanting to free yourself from this torment, from this hell.
But it’s almost as if your heavy blows and kicks were nothing to him, he took them, ate them, savored them. He enjoyed them, was all you could describe as he threw you into the back, giving out orders as he smirked back at you.
“Why do you always pick the loudest bitch possible?” Another male spoke, his voice softer, but filled with less amusement and more annoyance.You couldn’t believe it. 
These men had just kidnapped you, and they had the nerve to say you were being too loud. If only you had a wooden stake, you would shove it deep into his heart, give him a lesson. Make them pay. Instead, you gave him a glare, and opened your mouth.
“Watch your mouth, Pig!” You yelled at him, looking at him dead in the eyes, holding his glare as his annoyance turned into something of amusement, but that soon faded. “I’m not going to let you do what you think you’re going to do.” You stated boldy. With that the shaggy haired man laughed, coldly.
“I’m sorry, but I think you forgot the point where, you don’t have a fucking choice.” 
“Minho, Seungmin, hold her back here while me and Chan go catch up with Changbin and the others. We’ll be back in a few. When we come back, the truck will start and we’ll all head home. If you touch her, you know what’ll happen.” The blonde haired man reappeared again, voice still deep as the sea, as he looked at you, a smirk lingering across his fangy grin.
“Alright Felix, whatever you say.”
Alright, three names to go with faces. 
You thought.
Not that it matters.
Your eyes fell to the sight of a younger looking male, his pale skin wasn’t that much paler than those around him, but you could tell he wasn’t a vampire. He didn’t have the features of those. He was more gentler. Much more kinder looking. His features were those of a puppy, his eyes soft, his lips a pale pink, full of color, a tale sign he was indeed human.
I thought they were all vampires, what is he doing here? Another prisoner?
Your thoughts shifted as you felt eyes on the back of your head. Whipping around you were met with Minho. His cold green eyes taking in the sight of you, wondering why they didn’t just off your head like they were supposed to. 
Wondering why you were so special. Surely it wasn’t because of your looks, or your blood type. You were normal. He just huffed, crossing his arms in an aggravated sigh.
“Why is there another human here?” You asked, causing Minho to lift his head, traveling out of his daze.
“What?”
“Why is there another human here? Is he a prisoner or something?” You asked pointing at Seungmin as Minho only chuckled. 
“You’re mistaken.”
“He sure looks like a human to me.”
Seungmin heard all of this, but kept quiet, he didn’t care, he actually could care less. He wasn’t fazed, and he just learned to hold his tongue. He shifted himself along the cold truck wall. 
“Well he isn’t, we aren’t just a coven of vampires, but of course you wouldn’t know that.” Minho chuckled, eyes rolling in the back of his head. “You humans know nothing, just like you probably think bigfoot isn’t real.”
“Come again?”
“See. Think you know everything.”
Just as you opened your mouth to speak a loud slap on the back of the truck startled you, and after a few seconds of waiting in complete silence, the truck rumbled to life, and speeding down what you thought was a highway.
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If I’m To Blame (All Chapters)
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Introduction
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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Let’s Keep Her (Remastered) {All Parts}
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Let’s Keep Her: Introduction
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WARNING: THIS CONTAINS SCENES WHICH MAY BE UNPLEASANT FOR SOME READERS! SUCH AS; INAPPROPRIATE TOUCHING, WORDS, ACTIONS AND PHRASES. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SMUT/MAFIA/ILLEGAL ACTIVITIES; DO NOT READ!!
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“Excuse me.” You stated, your eyes glancing over to the man who stood in-front of you, his massive frame pressed against the wall, his eyes never even visible in the pale light that scattered across the bank’s halls. It should’ve scared you, maybe even shook you up a bit, but many years of this job wouldn’t scare anyone. 
It wasn’t a light job, only the tainted of heart could do it, and as your mother had told you, you had a heart of ice. 
“Thicker than a block of ice!” She called, tears flooding down her wrinkled face as she yelled at you, her hands dangling to her sides, that was moments after she had slapped you. Slapped you with an intensity so sharp it caused your mouth to go numb. A slap so full of emotion, even the heartless could feel it.
All of this because you had told her what your job was. All of this because she wanted an elegant pretty princess, and you weren’t going to give her what she wanted.
But back to the task at hand, this was far more important than your sappy tragedy with your ungrateful mother. These people were in here way past closing. These people could be dangerous, and you swallowed thickly as you felt hands travel up your spine. 
“Hey boss, we found her.” A dark husky voice stated, his growl almost sounding like it had came from Satan himself. Who was this person? What on earth? 
You pushed the hand away stepped backwards, taking in the sight of the man that had just spoken. “Don’t you touch me!” You commanded. And with that, the man’s voice who was as deep as iron chuckled. His eyes loomed before yours.
He had obviously dyed bleach blonde hair, freckled cheeks, way too pale of skin, that looked creamy milk white. But it was beautiful. Way too beautiful for any natural man, and his eyes, it scared you. You felt every vein in your body freeze. His eyes were crimson red, like the fires of tarturus. Like the ends of the earth lingered in his eyes. He wasn’t a human, and you felt it.
“I’m starting to wonder now why you’re able to resist me the way you are. How you’re able to simply walk away.” He urged on, stepping forward, forcing you to take several steps backward.
“You aren’t scaring me! If you think you can jus-” Before you could reply you felt a tone firm chest press against your back, causing every fiber of your being, all your strength, all ounce of your pride to collapse.
You had forgotten about the other one. How could you have been so stupid? You had let your guard down! Of all things they taught you in school, this was the most important. 
Maybe if you could just shift your weight and-
“If you think you’re getting out of this you’re dead wrong.” The other man stated from behind you. Pressing a warm mouth to your neck inhaling your scent as if he was a lover, a provider, a giver, your giver.
You shudder as you try to pry at his arms, but his tight on you only seemed to strengthen. Wrapping an arm around your waist, he chuckled. 
“Going away so soon, love? You smell awfully delicious. O-.” He confirmed shooting the other man a smirk.
“My favorite.” The other licked his lips with a reassuring look.
You grimace, the look of dread filled your face. Were you going to die here? With these handsome but deadly men clutching you, acting like complete psychos?
“Get the hell away from me!” You yelled, kneeing, scratching, trying everything in your power, finally freeing yourself, earning a low chuckle from the man behind you, who clutched you so eagerly just seconds ago.
“I like her. Let’s not kill this one Chan.”
And with that, the other one you suppose was Chan tilted his head in acknowledgement, smirking as he glazed you over. “Its decided. Let’s keep her. “
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besamehyuka · 11 months
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Update about LETS KEEP HER SERIES ~
So I started this series when I was in my new phase of Tumblr and not really knowing what my writing style was and not really knowing how to peice together a story well. Haha.
But after reconsidering and thinking about it, I'm going to redo the series in my new writing style and probably add a few things such as plot twists and just more common sense.
Well, I was severely depressed and decided to drop it for like a year. Sorry for not updating it and leaving you all with blue balls.
So I hope you all understand!! And I really hope you enjoy this series!!
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If I’m To Blame Chapter 4: Y/N
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“Shit!” You awake to Jungkook’s ragged breathing, he was awake his eyes red with agony and pain as he shot upwards, taking in what he had done. As he looked over at you, his eyes widened with acknowledgement. “Why didn’t you push me off?” He declares, almost as if it’s your fault. 
Like it’s your fault you didn’t want your night to cease. Like the over whelming pain and beating your  chest weren’t for him. Like you were nothing to him. He glances at his phone. 
2:30 AM. 
“Fucking hell.” He states, rubbing at his eyes and for a moment he isn’t sure if he should stay. He just sits back once again, back resting against the wooden head board as he says nothing.
“Jungkook.” You start to say, but before you can say anything he says it. The words coming out as sharp piercing knifes, twisting and writhing in pain. Daring to slice at your throat, to gut you, to torment you all the days of your life.
“This was a mistake.” With that he gets up, quickly gets dressed, grabs his belongings and races out the door. Just as quickly as it had happened, he vanished. 
Out of your world, the only love you’ve come to known, had walked out of the door. 
“You’ve finally came to me!” Jin said with a toothy grin as he pulled off the brick wall, where had been leaned up against, reading a book, probably a sappy love story, but you hadn’t cared. 
“Where do I find Aphrodite?” You demanded, and surely that shocked him, because well, the look from his face gave it away. His only response was to play it cool and dust off his back side.
“So, you want to see Aphrodite?” His jaw slacked and for a moment his eyes flicked from brown to amber in a quick heated movement, almost as if to warn you of something, but said nothing. 
“Yes.” You confirmed. “Yes I do.”
“I can take you.” He stated, that creepy smile he gave you once he set foot in your house that other day, asking so many questions you didn’t have the answer for.
“I prefer you don’t.” You responded truthfully. “Don’t you have a messenger or someone who can come escort me?”
He scoffed, leaning closer to my ear. “Why do you have so much trust with my brother and not me? I must say I am jealous.” 
My eyes widened. Brother? Aphrodite was a male? In what world was she living in?
“Oh, that’s right. The heartless little bum, could care less about your kind. He’s not interested in humans.” 
Not a whole lie, and Jin knew that. He could still hold his reputation as being truthful, he wasn’t usually the one to lie. He wasn’t a liar. But Kai was getting on his nerves, and he needed something, anything to take the edge off. 
“I’m sure he’s better than you.” You demanded, stepping away from Jin, only to find him smiling.
“You really are a wonder girl. You know that? Sure i’ll get my escort to take you to him. But if he turns you away, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Apollo, or Hoseok as he liked to be called,  was stunning, he was bright and just raging about a new song he had been dancing to. About how, Jimin, or more formally, Dionysus had been messing up the choreo. He kept telling you about the way Jimin’s body just didn’t fit this one and how Jimin didn’t listen to anything Hoseok had said.
“Sounds like a trouble maker.” You giggled, feeling yourself relaxed in his aura of sunshine and humorous glamour. He nodded. 
“Him and Taehyung, which is Hermes are actually really close friends. They make jokes and sometimes shoot arrows at me.” He chuckles, nearing a grand palace, parking his chariot elegantly. 
You nodded and listened to every word as he stopped. “Aphrodite is in there.” He pointed to a grand temple, filled with columns all aligned with hearts and decorations. 
You felt your heart sink, neither feeling love or passion. “Thank you Apollo.” You said again, and he shook his head.
“No no, my dear child. Don’t call me that. I am Hoseok.” He said, pain in his voice. “Your mother...” He looked down, realizing, he shouldn’t have said that, he shouldn’t have said that at all.
“My mother?” You asked. “What do you know about her?” You pleaded, you demanded, you wanted to know. You needed to know!
“You’ll find out.” He said as a broad figure stepped in-front of you, his relaxed and calm figure stared upon yours. And it hit you, you were repulsed. You were disgusted. Instead of feeling lust and loath, you felt annoyance.
In-front of you stood the one and only Aphrodite.
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