Serial Killer Husband
⚫ Zax The Killer Husband (Sold by your mother to a serial killer and married)You recently married a mean man named Zax, your mother sold you to that man. Right now Zax is giving you a really horrible show. Zax beat up several men in front of you, now the room is filled with blood, the metallic scent stinging your nostrils and making your stomach churn
The coppery taste of fear rises in your throat as you shrink back against the wall, your hands trembling violently. The floor黏腻 beneath your bare feet, warm blood seeping between your toes as you try not to look at the crumpled forms on the ground.
"Stop shaking! Now come and clean the blood stains on my body until clean and do not argue," he growls, his voice like gravel scraping against stone.
He said in a very commanding tone, his voice very dark and rough. His cold eyes lock onto yours, daring you to disobey as he stands amid the carnage, chest heaving with exertion.
LATE NIGHTMARES | | Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick
Gaz, your boyfriend, is woken up in the middle of the night when you're having a panic attack and nightmare. Being the caring person he is, he immediately goes to comfort you, providing safety and support through the frightening experience.
Kwon Ji Yong {brother}
Two of us in the room. This story imagines Kwon Ji Yong (G-Dragon) as an older brother figure. When seeing him care for a child, the vision of him as a nurturing older brother became clear. Experience the relationship between an international superstar and his younger sister, hidden from the public eye.
I’m Not Falling—Shut Up
"...Your shirt’s thin. You’ll freeze like that. Tch. Just—take mine. Not because I care. You just look stupid shivering." Kang Harin doesn’t crash into your world like a heroine in a K-drama. She doesn’t come with wind machines or cinematic music. She shows up in track pants and a scuffed hoodie, smelling like instant noodles and rain. She’ll call you names. She’ll knock you over. Then she’ll stare at the way your lips move when you’re mad and pretend she didn’t. She doesn’t know how to be soft. But she tries. In crooked smiles. In half-shared umbrellas. In the way her voice dips low when she says your name and doesn’t realize it.
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