DEVIL OBSESSION |MIN YOONGI × READERS|

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For weeks, an unexplainable compulsion drove me to observe Y/n discreetly. Today, as usual, I trailed her with my car. As I watched from a distance, I noticed she was surrounded by a gang of boys. Anticipating her handling the situation, I lingered, waiting for the events to unfold.

One of the boys approached her, and without a second thought, I found myself approaching them. Witnessing my arrival, Y/n seized the opportunity and fought back with a remarkable display of strength, effortlessly subduing the entire group of ten boys. I stood there, astonished at the unexpected turn of events.

After the fight, I approached her cautiously, genuine concern in my voice as I asked, "Are you okay?" She assured me she was fine, expressing gratitude for my presence. My curiosity got the better of me, and I inquired about the boys. To my surprise, she admitted not knowing them, suggesting that their confrontation might be a misguided act of retaliation.

"Why are you here, Mr. Min?" she questioned. I hesitated before explaining that I had heard a sound and felt the need to check. Despite her assurance that I should leave, I insisted, "Y/n, I'll accompany you. Don't go alone."

She asserted her ability to protect herself, stating that her house was nearby. Undeterred, I told her, "No, I won't let you go alone after seeing this." After a brief moment of contemplation, she agreed.

Unbeknownst to Y/n, I signaled my guards to leave, ensuring her privacy. As we walked together, the night unfolded with a strange intertwining of our paths, leaving me even more intrigued by the enigmatic girl who had just effortlessly taken on ten boys. Little did I know, this encounter would be a catalyst for more unforeseen developments in the

As we walked in silence, I couldn't shake the image of her fierce determination during the fight. Finally, I broke the quietude, "Yn, your fighting skills are impressive. Where did you learn them?"

She shared, "My elder brother taught me. He believed every girl should be able to defend herself." Intrigued, I probed further, "Tell me more about your family."

Yn hesitated momentarily before opening up about her family, mirroring my own reluctance to share the complexities of my own. She inquired about my family, and I vaguely mentioned my parents and my sister and Namjoon without delving into the intricacies of our lives.

Despite the shared reticence, our conversation felt genuine. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a silent acknowledgment of the mysteries we chose to keep concealed.

As we approached her house, Yn thanked me for the company. However, I couldn't let her go without expressing my concern. "Yn, promise me you'll be cautious. The world can be dangerous, especially for someone as independent as you."

She assured me with a small smile, "Mr. Min, I appreciate your concern, but I can take care of myself. Goodnight." Watching her disappear into the safety of her home, I couldn't shake the feeling that our paths were destined to cross again.

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Yn POV

I woke up feeling exhausted from yesterday's fight. After freshening up, I got ready and headed to college. As I entered, everyone seemed to be gossiping about something. I took my seat beside Mia and Lisa

Good morning, Yn," Lisa said, her tone subdued.

I reciprocated the greeting and asked, "What's going on? Why does it feel so tense today?"

Mia hesitated before revealing, "Yn, did you watch the news? Something big happened."

Perplexed, I shook my head, "No, I haven't. What happened?"

Lisa leaned in, her voice lowered, "Ten high school boys were found dead on the roadside yesterday. Rumors say it's the work of the mafia, and they're pointing fingers at Suga, the leader of both BTS and MYG mafias."

My eyes widened in shock, "Mafia? Suga? What's going on?"

Mia explained, "It's a big deal, Yn. The news is spreading fast. People are saying those boys were involved in something dangerous, and Suga took matters into her own hands."

While Lisa and mia shared details about Suga, the professor walked into the class. We directed our attention to the lecture, but my thoughts persisted on the question of whether Suga was a psycho or a devil. In a whispered exchange with Lisa, I couldn't help but ask, "Do you think Suga is a complete psycho, or maybe a devil in disguise?"

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Yoongi POV

Sitting on my couch, sipping coffee, the room door swung open, revealing Hoseok. He took a seat beside me, concern etched across his face. "Suga, what did you do? Why did you kill those high school students?" he inquired.

I chuckled, my response laced with indifference. "They crossed my way. I didn't have a choice."

A flashback flooded my mind.

After leaving Yn at her home, I entered my playroom to find the boys tied to chairs. Approaching the one who had gotten too close to Yn, I kicked him. He yelled, "What are you doing? Leave us!"

I laughed, unmoved by their pleas. "Why should I leave you? You touched my girl. She let you live, but I can't," I declared. Taking a knife, I cut their hands, making them suffer. Finally, I shot each of them in the head and ordered my guards to dispose of the bodies.

After the brutal ordeal, I left the room, the echoes of their suffering lingering behind me. As my guards took care of the aftermath, a sense of detachment settled over me. These actions were routine, the consequences of crossing paths with the leader of MYG and BTS mafias.

End of the flash back

Hoseok's eyes widened in disbelief as he questioned, "What did you do, Suga? All this for a girl? Who is she to you?"

I leaned back, a faint smirk playing on my lips. "She's not just any girl, Hoseok. She's different. There's something about her."

Hoseok's expression shifted between concern and confusion. "But killing those boys, is it worth it?"

I chuckled darkly, "Worth it or not, it doesn't matter. They dared to harm what's mine. No one does that and gets away with it."

Hoseok sighed, realizing the depth of my conviction. "Suga, you're playing with fire. This could escalate, and you know the consequences."

I shrugged indifferently, "Let them come. I'm not afraid of the consequences. I'll protect what's mine, no matter what."

As Hoseok left, a lingering tension filled the room, and the weight of my choices settled upon me. The line between protector and aggressor blurred, but for Yn, I was willing to navigate the shadows, embracing the darkness that defined my existence.