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Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying
Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying You are so controlling!”. you cried. you were scared of this. jin is unhealthily controlling. the baby doesn’t deserve parents like you and jin. you couldn’t help but choke out a sob once again. the tears were coming out like waterfalls. jin simply rolled his eyes once again as he stood up to go. There you stand right in front of him, jungkook fixes his glasses, feeling so nervous. his heart is thumping, so loud. “puppy!”. you call out to him, his eyes widen, you’re right in front of him and his mind is going blank. he stands tall over you, but you’re the one who is in control. it’s so obvious and ironic.

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying
Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying But that’s nothing that can’t be helped. i will teach you a lesson until you’re perfect” #yandere bts #bts yandere reaction #yandere bts x reader #bts reaction #bts x reader #bts jin #seokjin #jin x reader #bts suga #yoongi #yoongi x reader #bts jhope #hoseok #hoseok x reader #bts rm #namjoon #namjoon x reader #bts jimin #jimin #jimin x. V: your felt your heart clench when he walked out of the shadows of the harbor. “your little sister is so cute, jagi.”. taehyung gently held up the child in his hands. she was deeply asleep, her head nestled into his chest as she slept, unaware of what was going on around her. A light hand tapped his shoulder and he thought it was you as he whipped his head around quickly only to be greeted with a servant instead. “sir, your dinner,” they weakly muttered, keeping their head down. “i don’t need dinner, not until y n comes back!”. jin exclaimed, standing up and bolting outside the room. Pinkierebel. yandere!bts masterlist. jungkookssistan: jungkookssistan: yayandere bts reaction to their s o having self harm scars. originally posted by jung koook. ‧r e a c t i o n s‧. mafia!yandere bts reaction: you’re scared ☾. bts as yanderes based on their zodiac natal chart ☽.

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying
Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Scared And Crying A light hand tapped his shoulder and he thought it was you as he whipped his head around quickly only to be greeted with a servant instead. “sir, your dinner,” they weakly muttered, keeping their head down. “i don’t need dinner, not until y n comes back!”. jin exclaimed, standing up and bolting outside the room. Pinkierebel. yandere!bts masterlist. jungkookssistan: jungkookssistan: yayandere bts reaction to their s o having self harm scars. originally posted by jung koook. ‧r e a c t i o n s‧. mafia!yandere bts reaction: you’re scared ☾. bts as yanderes based on their zodiac natal chart ☽. Jin was sitting next to you on the sofa. his hand was fiddling around with your hair. you had decided to see what it was like to actually obey jin, after getting sick and tired of his constant punishments. you hated yourself for not resisting him. you hated the fact that were actually listening to this sick man. You pushed through, using the wall to guide you as you made it out the front door, blinking as the harsh sunlight hit you all at once. you opened your eyes to gravel. warm, harsh, grey gravel. as your senses fought to regain control, you dully heard light thumps. you raised your head to see the outlines of a pant leg.

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Bratty
Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Bratty

Baby Yandere Bts Their S O Being Bratty Jin was sitting next to you on the sofa. his hand was fiddling around with your hair. you had decided to see what it was like to actually obey jin, after getting sick and tired of his constant punishments. you hated yourself for not resisting him. you hated the fact that were actually listening to this sick man. You pushed through, using the wall to guide you as you made it out the front door, blinking as the harsh sunlight hit you all at once. you opened your eyes to gravel. warm, harsh, grey gravel. as your senses fought to regain control, you dully heard light thumps. you raised your head to see the outlines of a pant leg.

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