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'You thought you could escaped from me didn't you' he says with a growl. Okay that is scary. 'W-who are you' I say while he gets closer to me. I push my full body again the wall just to create some space in between us. 'Maybe you should have asked that before you started to run away from me' he says looking dead straight in my eyes.

"You were mine the moment my eyes fell on you, Y/n. My wife's plan only benefits me because I can get everything, including you, our babies, and my family property. You should be a good girl and obey me, love, otherwise your mother's health will worsen." He smirked as he looked at you in the eyes and that's when you realize that you were stuck in his game. √ jungkookxreader au! √ darkromance au! √ yanderejungkook!

"Do you really think I kill?" He smirked, only walking closer to me "If it wasn't you who did then?" "How do I know?" "Liar" I took a step back, only hitting the wall now completely have no way out "You really want to know?" "Who?" He closed the gap between us, feeling his hot breath tingle on my lips. His hands crawled from my side to my hips. Smirking brightly as our nose touched. "Kim Taehyung..."

Do you love yourself? Your looks, traits and characteristics? It's because of them that you must deal with your current situation. They've made you stand out from the crowd. They've made HIM notice you. They've made you HIS "slave". Also a quick disclaimer : I do not own Killing Stalking nor pictures used in the chapters. ⚠️TW: violence, sexual assault⚠️

In high-school, you met the supposedly kind and intelligent Oh Sangwoo. He wanted to date you, but you rejected him, mainly due to the fact that he creeped you out, and you felt like he had many dark secrets. You could've never fathomed just how dark his mind really was. After trying to stop a break in at his house, you end up being kidnapped, and are pulled into a dark web of murder and abuse. ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄɪsɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ, ʀᴀᴘᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇ. ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜɪs ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪs, ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ! ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ: Koogi is the creator of Killing Stalking and the characters used within this book. I am in no way stealing it their idea, I am just using their characters to create a world of my own, but instead of Yoonbum, the protagonist is you, the reader. Warning, contains: • GOᖇE • ᗰᑌᖇᗪEᖇ • ᖇᗩᑭE • ᔕEᑎᔕITIᐯE TOᑭIᑕᔕ Iᖴ YOᑌ ᗪOᑎ'T ᒪIKE TᕼIᔕ ᗷOOK, ᔕIᗰᑭᒪY ᑕᒪIᑕK ᗩᗯᗩY!

Sangwoo takes care of Yoonbum while he's sick, and Yoonbum learns a secret Sangwoo had been hiding from him. His discovery leads him into a series of lies, danger, and even romance.

I don't own killing stalking in any way, all rights belong to Koogi. This is my first Killing Stalking fanfic, Yoonbum, Sangwoo, Yang (and other characters) belong to Koogi. other characters belong to me. Yoonbum has been living with Sangwoo for the past year now. but since that day they were both at the police station, when Sangwoo was under arrest for suspected murder. Yoonbum and Sangwoo have gotten closer then ever, or so it seems. But when one day Sangwoo brings a new girl into the house, how will things turn out? This is my very first Killing Stalking story. I'm a huge fan of Killing Stalking, I love it so much. I don't own cover

HELP HIM HAS REACHED 1.K READS! THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE! ✨Updated cover✨-art by unknown artist-edited by me 𝑷𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐s 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒔 ...... 𝑷𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑷𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔 - 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊 𝑽𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉 Who could've known that all it took for Yoonbum to discover himself was a little blood and murder? And what about Sangwoo? So fragile-minded........ **includes mentions of rape, verbal abuse, and psychical abuse. Also includes sexual scenes and murder** *alternate universe of the comic/manwha Killing Stalking*

I could feel his hot breath fanning over my face once again. Moving my head as far back as I could, I tried create some sort of distance between us. He lowered his head to try and match the level of mine. "Now... Tell me what you were doing there." He said in a low voice demanding some sort of answer. He looked directly into my eyes which made me want to look away but also not break eye contact. He yanked me forward, our faces still only inches apart, almost bumping. Warnings; This story contains swear words, descriptions of violence, suicide, emotional and psychological content, abuse, rape, LGBTQ+, grammatical errors and spelling mistake's.

"I just don't understand." I said shakily, not bothering to stand up. "I didn't do anything to deserve this. Why are you doing this to me?" Suga didn't reply. He only walked towards me, and I stared at him cautiously, my entire body stiffening the closer he got. But he only bent down, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me up. My breath hitched in my chest when he wrapped his arms around my waist, and he brought his head into the crook of my neck. This would seem like a "romantic" gesture, but it was everything but. "Because Hana," Suga said, "the world is fucked up. A lot of people don't deserve half the shit that's handed to them. It's just how the world works, and you'll have to get used to it if you want to survive."