Feed The Hunger — Simon Riley x Demon!reader
TW: dark romance, obsession, bloodlust, violence, mutual corruption, DARK FIC 18+.
He sees you long before he admits it.
Simon Riley—Ghost—moves through the war torn building with the precision of a dying heartbeat. Controlled, cold, mechanical. But the night you choose him, his senses betray him for the first time in years.
You stand in the corner of a ruined hallway, barefoot, bathed in shadow, smiling as if the world is burning just for you. Your voice curls like smoke around him.
“You’ve killed again.”
Ghost stiffens, blinking once behind the skull mask. He doesn’t aim his gun at you, instinct says it won’t matter.
“Who the hell are you?”
The Quiet Between Blows (FINALE) — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control. A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin. Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter Five
It was late again.
Your room was dim, the night pressing softly against the windows, the world outside forgotten. The two of you lay half-clothed beneath the sheets, your head resting on his chest, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your bare back.
You felt it before he said anything.
The shift in him.
His breath had changed—slower, quieter, like he was bracing for something.
“What is it?” you asked, gently.
He didn’t answer right away. His thumb paused just above your spine.
“I don’t know how to be this.”
You lifted your head and looked at him.
He stared up at the ceiling, jaw tight, eyes distant.
“Be what?” you asked.
His throat moved. “Someone you can love.”
The Quiet Between Blows V — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control. A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin. Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter Four Chapter Finale
He started staying later.
He never said it out loud—but you noticed.
At first, he’d leave before midnight. Then it was 1 a.m. Then 2. Then, one night, you woke up and he was still there, sitting in your desk chair, hood up, elbows on his knees, watching you sleep like he didn’t trust the world to let you wake safely.
You asked him why.
He didn’t answer.
He never climbed into bed beside you. He always sat or leaned or stood. But every time you woke from a bad dream or shifted restlessly in the dark, he was already there.
Looking at you.
As if he’d never stopped.
The Quiet Between Blows IV — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control. A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin. Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter Three Chapter Five
You never talked about what happened that night.
There were no “what are we now” conversations. No promises or labels. Just the memory of his mouth on yours, his breath shaking against your cheek, the raw desperation in the way he held you.
After that, he didn’t vanish—but he didn’t speak much either. Still watched you like you were a puzzle he wasn’t done solving. Still stood too close in empty hallways. Still let his fingers brush yours beneath desks or behind stairwells when no one was looking.
And when you touched him—just lightly, your knuckles brushing his hand or the hem of his sleeve—he stilled. Every time. Like the world had stopped and you were the only thing keeping him grounded.
You started to wonder if he knew how to be touched at all.
Marked by the Hunter — Dean Winchester x reader
When Dean Winchester encounters you—a supernatural being destined for the blade—something inside him falters. Instead of killing you, he claims you, bound by a cursed link that ties your fates together. As the bond deepens, so does his obsession, turning your captor into something far more dangerous than a hunter.
Warnings— female reader, captivity, violence, blood, injury, obsession, possessiveness, emotional manipulation, power imbalance, non-consensual undertones, dark supernatural themes, trauma bonding, DARK FIC.
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You weren’t supposed to survive.
Dean Winchester’s blade was steady, slick with the blood of things like you—creatures made from shadow and instinct, feeding off fear. You’d already burned a town to the ground. You deserved to die.
But you’d looked up at him from the floor of that abandoned church with human eyes.
Real ones.
No glamour, no illusion. Just blood, pain and the sharp ache of being too close to death.
"Do it," you whispered. Voice cracked. “Put me out of my misery.”
And that should’ve been the end.
But it wasn’t.
He should’ve killed you that night. Dean knew it. Sam reminded him. Every instinct in his body screamed for it.
Cinderella's Dead — John Price x reader
You were never meant to be saved by him. But he came anyway—with a gun in his hand and your name in his mouth. Now you live in a castle with stone walls and no doors. And the man who swore he’d never let you be a victim again… won’t let you leave.
Warnings— possessive/obsessive behavior, emotional manipulation, physical confinement, references to past abuse, psychological trauma, DARK FIC MDNI.
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The fire had long gone out in your chest.
You remember the first time you met him—Captain John Price. Rough around the edges, bloodied from a mission, cigarette between his teeth, and eyes like a storm behind war. He called you love like it meant nothing. You were just collateral then, a civilian consultant, someone the Task Force used to clean up messes too ugly for courtrooms.
But the moment you got too close—when you flinched during a debrief, when you asked him if he ever slept—he saw something else. Something broken. Familiar.
He never let it go.
“I warned you about men like me,” he growled, voice low against your ear.
You were trying to escape again.
Fragile Anchor — Simon Ghost Riley x reader
You're a civilian psychologist assigned to assess elite, unstable military operatives. Simon "Ghost" Riley is your final and most dangerous case—detached, unreadable, and unwilling to participate in therapy. But as your sessions continue, he grows unnervingly dependent on you, seeing you not as a romantic partner but as the only thread keeping his sanity intact.
Warnings— female reader, psychological manipulation, captivity, obsession, possessive behavior, power imbalance, surveillance, mental health, implied threats, isolation, DARK FIC MDNI.
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The file was marked with red ink.
HIGH RISK. SUBJECT NONCOMPLIANT. AVOID PERSONAL ATTACHMENT.
You’d seen these warnings before. Your job was to fix the unfixable—or at least, make them functional enough to go back into the field.
But this one? This one was different.
Simon Riley—callsign Ghost—had been flagged for repeated refusal to attend standard psych evaluations. The military had turned to off-contract experts. Which is how you ended up flown to a remote black site to speak with a man whose face no one saw.
You met him in a secure room, flanked by guards who wouldn't make eye contact.
He sat slouched in a chair, mask in place, hands loose on his thighs like he wasn’t a threat at all.
"You the shrink?" His voice was bored. Dangerous.
“I’m not here to shrink you,” you said calmly. “Just talk.”
He tilted his head. “People don’t talk to ghosts. They talk at them.”
The Quiet Between Blows III — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control. A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin. Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter Two Chapter Four
The bruises on his hands faded. But the ones beneath his skin didn’t. You started noticing things.
The way he waited after class, not close, just within sight—always silent, always there.
The way your classmates stopped talking to you. As if Seongje’s shadow had fallen over you, and everyone knew better than to step into it.
The way you started liking it.
You found him again on the rooftop one week later.
It was past sunset. The school lights were flickering out, and the city below shimmered in a dull haze of gold and violet. You didn’t expect him to be there this time, but he was—standing at the edge, hands in his pockets, unmoving as always.
You said nothing, walking slowly until you stood beside him. He didn’t turn. But you felt the shift in him. That alert, subtle change in his breathing.
“Why do you keep showing up?” he asked.
The Quiet Between Blows II — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control. A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin. Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter One Chapter Three
It started after that day on the roof.
You didn’t expect anything to change—why would it? People like Seongje didn’t notice people like you. But then he started looking.
In the hallway, in the back of class, when you opened your locker—his eyes would find you. Cold and unreadable, but aware. As if he were constantly assessing something you couldn’t see.
You told yourself it meant nothing. That it was just your imagination. But deep down, you knew better.
So when you were called into detention two days later for “disrupting a classmate’s personal space,” you weren’t surprised to find him already sitting in the back of the room, alone, arms crossed over his chest.
No one else came.
The Quiet Between Blows I — Geum Seongje x reader
He doesn’t speak unless he means to hurt. You don’t run when you should. In a city of silence, bruises, and quiet wars, you become the one thing Geum Seongje can't control.
A dark romance about obsession, restraint, and the softest kind of ruin.
Warnings— female!reader, emotional intensity, obsession, violence & physical fights, emotional vulnerability, implied sexual content (non-explicit), power dynamic, mild language, suggestive dialogue, dark romance MDNI 18+.
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Chapter Two
The rain came down like it hated the world. Hard and unforgiving, it soaked the rooftop in a gray sheen, pocking puddles with sharp splashes. You stood near the ledge, hands gripping the cold railing, your school jacket heavy with rain and regret.
You shouldn't be here.
Not alone. Not after hours. Not with the bruises still fresh beneath your sleeves.
But it had become a habit—to disappear to the rooftop when the world pressed too close, when the silence of your house felt heavier than any punch, and when even your own reflection seemed like a stranger.
You didn’t expect to see him.
Not Geum Seongje.
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A Dept Paid in Flesh — Jeon Seok Dae x Fem!Reader
You made one mistake. One loan. One signature. And suddenly, you owed the wrong people a debt you couldn’t pay back.
Warnings— violence, possessiveness, suggestive content, morally gray dynamics, MDNI 18+.
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The first time you saw Jeon Seok Dae again, he was leaning against your apartment doorframe, cigarette hanging from his lips, arms folded, looking nothing like the dumb thug from high school—and everything like a man you should run from.
“You look surprised,” he said, voice low. "You thought I wouldn’t recognize you, huh?"
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