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// 10:46 am //

(inspired by Puppet Play by @maaaaaaaatryoshka)

“I now declare you man and wife.”

A wide smile spread across Hyunjin’s face and a small squeal left his throat as he stared at your beautiful figure. You looked absolutely breath taking. The white dress was tightly wrapped around your body, outlining your beautiful figure. Your silky hair was styled in a bun and a crystal crown rested on top of your head. Red gloss painted your lips, making your pale skin look even paler.

“I love you so much” Hyunjin whispered as he knelt in to kiss your lips. Pulling back after a while, he turned his head towards the audience.

“You’re proud of me right?” He asked as looked at the friends that were there to celebrate his moment of happiness with him. They didn’t speak. Instead they just stared back at him with a smile. Satisfied with their reaction, Hyunjin turned back to stare at you lovingly. You were the prettiest.

Hyunjin felt sad that you couldn’t talk, move or breathe anymore but he had no choice after all. He tried every means to get you to be with him but nothing seemed to work. You never acknowledged him and his love for you. So he put you to sleep. On the dark night when everyone was lost in their own dreams. Many tried to interfere. Tried to take you away from him. So he did the same to them. He made them his puppets. Now they all belonged to Hyunjin and did what Hyunjin wanted them to.

“Congratulations mate I’m so happy for you.” Hyunjin imitated Felix’s deep voice and thick Australian Accent while Felix himself sat on a chair, arms and legs nailed to it and lips sewn and stretched into a smile.

“Ahh Thank you so much bro glad you could be here with me on my special day.” Hyunjin’s alter ego spoke. One by one he imitated every one of his members, who looked and were put in the same way as felix was, congratulating and cheering for him.

Last but not least, he turned to you. His oh so beautiful Y/N. Your legs and arms were tied against a wooden board in order to put you in a standing position and your eye lids were sewn open so that you could look at him forever and ever.

“I love you Hyunjin”

Hyunjin imagined you smiling softly at him. A giggle left Hyunjin’s lips as he hugged your cold and lifeless, yet so warm and beautiful body.

“I love you too. Now and forever” He whispered. He had achieved everything he ever wanted in life. He had found heaven. A heaven painted from the blood of several naive souls.

The True Beast

Pairing: Gaston!Hyunjin x Belle!Reader

Genre: yandere au + beauty and the beast au

Summary: What if Gaston managed to intervene before Belle went off in search for her father?

Warnings: yandere content, dark/possessive/toxic/ abusive themes ahead, please read at your own risk

You sighed, snapping your book closed in order to glare up at the annoying man dressed in red.

“Hyunjin, enough of this. I already said I wouldn’t marry you.”

Your words came out harsher than you wanted, but you hoped that maybe this time he would actually listen to them. It was becoming exhausting to turn him down day after day. Dodging the constant flow of advances sent your way. You didn’t want him. You simply never would. He was everything you despised in a person. Cocky. Arrogant. A delusional sense of entitlement.

“I know you’re just playing hard to get, Y/n, but this game we are playing is starting to get tiresome.”

“Then take the hint,” you whispered, shaking your head before leaving him and his ego standing alone in the street.

* * *

You strolled up to your cottage near the outskirts of town, your shoes clicking against the cobblestone ground. Your eyes were fixated on the page in front of you, completely emerged in the story unfolding.

“How is it I’ve looked at you my whole, and yet it feels like I’m now finally getting to truly see you?”

The prince gripped onto her chin, tilting her head up to stare deeply into her eyes. Slowly leaning in, his eyes flickering down to her lips.

—

Without warning, your body collided with another, sending you stumbling backwards. Simultaneously letting out a surprised yelp, you snapped your eyes up from the page you were reading.

“Father?”

“Oh! I’m sorry, mon rayon de soleil, I didn’t see you coming,” your father replied, startled.

You watched as he fastened the the ropes of a carriage securely to the saddle of his horse, Philippe.

“You’re off already? I thought you weren’t leaving until tomorrow morning.”

“I wasn’t planning on leaving so soon,” he solemnly explained, “But the journey is going to be longer than I originally anticipated.”

A small pout formed on your lips, “I understand, have a safe travel, okay?”

You leaned up onto your lip toes, pressing an endearing kiss onto your father’s cheek. Turning towards Philippe, you dragged your hand across his snout.

“And you, take care of my father for me.”

* * *

The cottage was eerily silent all night without your father present. You thought you’d be use to his escapades by now, but you never really could get comfortable with the thought of him travelling alone.

Sighing, you kicked yourself out of bed.

“I can’t sit around and worry all day,” you muttered to yourself, pulling your hair back and tying a ribbon around to keep it in place.

You grabbed a small wicker basket, preparing to head to the town’s bakery. Slipping on your shoes, you exited your home, skipping down the pathway to the gate.

Suddenly, the booming sound of hooves pounding against the ground caught your attention. Whipping your head in the direction of the noise, your mouth fell agape in a silent gasp.

“P-Philippe,” you questioned, running over to the frantic horse, “Where’s your carriage? Where’s my father?”

The horse kicked out it’s leg, shattering a wooden board of the fence in half.

“You wait right here!”

You turned around, running back into your home, trying to gather up all the supplies you need to search for your the last piece of family you had left.

The door to your cottage slowly created open, only to slam shut seconds later. Halting all your movements, you carefully crept out into the conman area.

“Hello,” you called out.

Your eyes scanned around the room until they landed on a familiar man wearing obnoxiously bright red. A grin spread across his lips the moment his eyes landed on your figure. A tiny bouquets of half-wilted daisies were gripped in his hand.

Oh no, not again, you internally groaned. He sauntered up to you, successfully cornering you in the back room of your home.

“These are for you,” he happily exclaimed, holding out the pathetic grouping of flowers.

You sighed, “You know I can’t accept those.”

“Look, Y/n, you haven’t given me an honest shot-”

“I have, Hyunjin, many many times. Like I’ve said before, I am not interested.”

His eyes began to grow dark at your words, causing an anxious pit to grow in your stomach. It was almost as if something had snapped inside him. The hopeful grin was wiped off his face in seconds, leaving behind a scowl. Avoiding his gaze, you look down to the wooden floorboards.

“N-Now, I really don’t have time for this,” you mumbled, deciding to attempt pushing past the persistent man, “Something terrible has happened to my father-”

A loud yelp escaped past your lips the second a painfully tight grip wrapped itself around your arm, jerking you back to your original spot.

“I didn’t say you could leave,” he growled, tightening his grip even more.

Tears welled up in the corner of your eyes, fear and pain coursing through your body.

“Hyunjin, let go. Please. You’re hurting me,” you pleaded while desperately trying to tug your arm from his grasp.

A low chuckle erupted from Hyunjin’s chest. He pulled you in closer, colliding his lips roughly onto yours. Your hand raised up, preparing yourself to slap him, but he easily caught your wrist.

“You don’t want me,” he murmured breathlessly after pulling away.

Even though his eyes were staring intensely into yours, he sounded like he was talking to himself.

“You’re mine, why can’t you understand that!” he suddenly bellowed, causing you to flinch away.

“I-I was never—” you tried to meekly reply, but your voice was cut off by a force throwing you backwards, making you to crash down to the ground below.

You felt Hyunjin’s boot overlap onto your hand, stepping down. A sickening crack echoed throughout room. You let out a shriek of pure agony, tears now streaming uncontrollably down your cheeks.

“You don’t need anyone else but me, darling. Not your pesky father. Not anyone else in this dreadful little town.”

Removing his boot from your hand, he crouched down beside you. His own hand reached out, wiping away some stray tears that slipped down your cheeks.

“I gave you many chances not to break my heart, ma belle, but you just never took them. Looks like it’s finally my turn to break you.”

• • •

I tried to add some French petnames to make it more connected to Beauty and the Beast, but why do I feel like I butchered it😭

hyunjin x fem reader song fic

song - fairy of shampoo dosii

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you stare your reflection in your bathroom mirror you feel tears fall from your eyes you look down at your sink and let the tears fall suddenly you feel hands around your waist it felt like a man’s hands.. you turn around and hug him you didn’t mean to but it almost felt right.. the man hugged you back softly, holding you in his arms rubbing your back softly in a comforting way

you cry softly in his chest he had a soft cologne scent you calm down and he tilts your chin up and wipe your tears you look at him you see he has black hair and pale skin he was taller then you and looked a bit older but something was off… you tried to figure out was it was you stood there for a minute and then realized you couldn’t make out what his face looked like it was almost like it was blurred he then held your face softly

you were confused who is he and why is he doing this? you ask in ur thoughts but suddenly he kissed your forehead you couldn’t help but smile but then he whispered softly to you “i’ll be back soon my love” before you could make out what his voice sounded like you woke up. you quickly ran to your bathroom it looked exactly like it did in your dream but he wasn’t there…

two weeks pass and you can’t get your mind off of him a million questions ran through your head who was he? why did he do that? was it a sign? you didn’t know all these questions were getting left unanswered and you hated it. one night you decided to just go on a walk to try and clear your head. you knew it wasn’t a good idea to walk through seoul late at night but you did it anyway. while you were walking your eyes were glued to the ground. but something didn’t feel right.

you stopped walking and heard footsteps behind you, you look back and before you could even do anything everything went black… you woke up in a clean room it was neat and organized you check your wrists and you weren’t tied to anything you hear footsteps and see someone open the door he looked familiar but you snapped out of your thoughts and suddenly the man was on top of you he was staring at you smiling and he tilted his head softly you got a close look at him and you realized he looked like the man that held you

your eyes widen and he suddenly spoke “i’ve been waiting for this moment forever y/n you look even more beautiful when your looking at me” you were left speechless “who are you?” you spoke “i’ve been watching you for a while now” he said in a calm voice before speaking up again “i want to spend the rest of my life with you y/n please just accept my love” he said in a loving voice you were speechless then he held you in his arms “please be mine y/n” he said in a desperate tone

you felt safe.. with him you nod softly and speak up gently “wait what do i call you?” he smiles and kisses your lips gently before pulling back gently he whispers to you his soft voice

“my name is hyunjin but please call me whatever you like my love”