welcome to the hell
Y/N, ek brilliant student h
96% in boards– Majored in Forensic Psychology & Criminal Law. – Fluent in 3 languages– Hacker-level brain–
Aur ek aisi ladki, jo duniya ke toughest criminals ko samajh sakti thi… bina unhe dekhe
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Uska future bright tha
.Courtroom uska battlefield banna tha.
But destiny ne usse throw kar diya seven shadows ke beech — The BTS Gang.Ruthless. Dark. Obsessive.---💀
Jeon Jungkook– Cold, possessive, unpredictable."Main usse chhod sakta hoon... par karunga nahi."🔥
Kim Taehyung – Silent killer, dangerously seductive."Ek baar aankhon mein dekha, toh yaad rakhoge… kab maroge.
"🧠 Kim Namjoon – Calm mastermind, twisted logic.“Love isn’t real. But control? That’s everything.”
🎯 Min Yoongi – Quiet madness, brutal honesty."Tumhare silence mein sab kuch sunayi deta hai."💋
Park Jimin – Smiling devil, flirty touch, deadly kisses."I’ll kiss you where it hurts most."🩸
Jung Hoseok – Smirking beast, unpredictable rage."Main hoon dance of death... aur tu meri rhythm
."🔫 Kim Seokjin – Elegant but sharp. Don’t let the beauty fool you."Main charming hoon… par chaaku bhi carry karta hoon." ~
. welcome to the hell
Us warehouse ka darwaza khulta hi hawa thandi ho gayi thi.Nahi, sirf thandi nahi—sanki thi.Jaise hawa ke saath koi cheez uske gala daba rahi ho
.Y/N ke steps floor pe ghoonj rahe the—heels ki awaaz basement ke andheron mein goonj rahi thi jaise kisi ne trigger pull kiya ho.
Har echo uske courage ko test kar raha tha.Lekin usne peeche nahi dekha
.Uska har step bata raha tha—"Main kisi se nahi darti."Tabhi…
shadows mein se voh nikla.Black leather jacket. Dark eyes. Bloody knuckles.Jaise andhera uske liye bana ho.Jeon Jungkook.
.Woh aise chala jaise poora gang uska background ho—aur duniya ek chessboard.
"Toh yeh hai woh ladki," usne bola,
uski aankhon mein interest nahi... possession tha,“jo humare area mein ghus ke sochti hai ki kuch nahi hoga.
”Y/N ne aankhon mein aankhon daal ke kaha, "Tum logon ne mujhe uthwaya hai."Jungkook ki smile aur zyada dark ho gayi. “Uthwaya nahi… invite kiya. Bas thoda rude tareeke se.
”Taehyung ne peeche se clap kiya, voice mein maza tha. “She’s fun, hyung. Let’s keep her.”Jungkook: “Oh, I’m keeping her. Yeh toh bas trailer hai.”---
Jab Jungkook uske paas aaya—slow, calm, aur itna close ki Y/N ko apna heartbeat louder sunayi diya.
Uska haath uske baal ke paas gaya, ek strand ko piche kiya.Touch soft tha, lekin energy… electric. “Tum log mujhe kyun laaye ho?”. usne pucha, eyes straight in his.Jungkook leaned closer.
“Tujh mein kuch hai… jo mujhe chhodne nahi deta.”
Y/N: “Main koi toy nahi hoon tumhare liye
.”Jungkook’s voice went deep. “Tum meri ho. Bas tumhein abhi tak pata nahi.”---“
Tumhe lagta hai main tumse dar jaungi?”
Y/N bolti gayi, bold as hell."Main kissi gangster ke saamne jhukne wali nahi hoon.”Aur phir—suddenly,
Jungkook ne uska wrist pakda. Ek jerk mein usse wall ke against pin kiya.But his voice? Calm as ice. “Main chahta hoon tum fight karo. Mujhe woh ladki chahiye jo aag lagaye, jale… par kabhi bujhe nahi.”Uska face sirf 2 inch door tha.
Breath warm. Words poisonous.“Main tumhe todunga,
Y/N,” usne whisper kiya. “Lekin tumhare har piece se pyaar karunga.”---Tabhi Namjoon ka voice aya—sharp aur composed. “Chhod use, JK. She’s not yours.”Jungkook ne aankhen band ki, breathing control kiya… fir bola, “Abhi nahi. But she will be.”
---Y/N ka dimag keh raha tha—"Run."Lekin dil…?
Dil aaj pehli baar darna chhod ke dekh raha tha.
Kya pata…
yeh jungle uska naya ghar ho.
. Aur Jungkook?
Uska shikari
Basement mein silence tha... lekin aankhon mein tufaan.
Y/N ka dimag usse keh raha tha — “Run. Abhi. Abhi nahi bhaagi toh kabhi nahi bhaag paayegi.”
Par uske pair hil bhi nahi rahe the.
Jab Jungkook ne usse dekha — voh koi ladki nahi thi uske liye. Ek obsession thi. Ek puzzle.
Aur puzzles uska favorite khel the.
“Main tumhe todunga,”
Uske baad Jungkook ne slowly Y/N ka face chhoda, lekin aankhon se chhodna bhool gaya.
“Lekin... tumhare har piece se pyaar karunga,”
Woh line itni soft boli gayi thi, itna deadly calm tha voh moment... ki Y/N ko laga, shayad woh uske sirf lafz nahi... uska decision tha.
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Namjoon ne ek deep sigh liya.
“Enough, JK. Let her breathe.”
Jungkook thoda peeche hata, par aankhen... ab bhi usi jagah locked thi.
Y/N ne apna wrist chhuda liya — lekin uske haath ab bhi thode shake ho rahe the.
She hated it. Woh kabhi kisi ke samne weak nahi dikhti thi.
“Tum log mafia ho, right?” Y/N ne poocha, thoda sarcasm mein. “Toh yeh sab drama kyun? Kidnap, power show, flirting... kya tum log bored ho?”
Yoongi ne pehli baar muh khola — slow, calm voice mein, “Bored nahi… intrigued.”
Uski aankhen deep thi — jaise woh Y/N ke andar tak dekh raha ho.
“Tum... different ho.”
Jimin suddenly leaned in, smirk ke saath —
“Main toh keh raha hoon, yeh ladki meri type ki hai.”
Usne Y/N ke balon ke strand se khela — lekin usne turant uska haath jhatak diya.
“Touch me again... aur main tumhare dimples se knife ghusa dungi,” Y/N growled.
Taehyung ki aankhon mein sparkle aayi — woh aage aaya, uska face Y/N ke bilkul close.
“Tumhaare jaise kisi ne kabhi humse aise baat nahi ki...”
Uski voice mein thrill tha. “I like danger, sweetheart. And you? You taste like it.”
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Tabhi ek door khula — Seokjin enter hua, white shirt, black gloves.
Perfect gentleman look — lekin aankhon mein chaaku ki chamak.
“Jungkook,” usne kaha, “police tracker active hai. Uska phone trace ho raha hai.”
“Check kar liya,” Jung Hoseok bola, ek hand grenade ki tarah attitude leke.
“Uska phone main khud dispose kar chuka hoon. Par...”
Usne Y/N ki taraf dekha,
“Iske dimaag mein kuch zyada data hai.”
Y/N smiled for the first time.
“You guys think I’m just a pretty face?”
Usne calmly kaha, “Tumhare system ka firewall weak hai. Main already andar jaa chuki hoon.”
Namjoon instantly turned — “WHAT?”
Y/N blinked slowly, “Your safehouse IP, security footage, illegal weapons list... sab screen-shot le chuki hoon. Aur agar mujhe kuch hua—wo sab 3 jagah upload ho chuka hai.”
Silence.
Jungkook ke lips curl hue... into a devilish grin.
“Damn, mujhe aisi ladki chahiye thi.”
"Main kisi se nahi darti. Chahe tum ho, ya tumhare gang."
Tabhi ek dusri shadow move hui.
Yoongi. Silent. Precise. Dangerous.
"She talks too much," usne bola, voice low, but deadly.
"Par iss baar… mujhe ye noise pasand aayi."
Y/N ne Yoongi ki taraf dekha, aankhon mein ek strange curiosity thi.
"You observe more than you speak, don’t you?"
Yoongi’s smirk widened. "Smart girl. That’s why Jungkook is obsessed."
Obsessed.
Woh word hawa mein latak gaya. Heavy… dangerous.
"Main obsessed nahi hoon," Jungkook bola, but his voice betrayed him.
"Main fascinated hoon. Difference samajhti ho na, genius?"
Y/N ka reply ready tha, par uske bolne se pehle…
Kim Taehyung walked out of the dark—
Eyes sharp like a sniper, expression calm, but terrifying.
"Aur agar hum sab fascinated ho jayein?"
He walked around Y/N like a predator sizing its prey.
Y/N ne uske aankhon mein directly dekha.
"Then I'll burn you all down. One by one."
Taehyung stopped. His lips curled into a twisted smile.
"Main kab ka jalne ko ready hoon."
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Scene cut – Gang room, warehouse ke andar.
Namjoon sat like a king—legs crossed, gun on table.
Jin was sipping wine like it’s poetry.
Hobi ne apne knife se table pe kuch cut karte hue kaha,
“So, who is this braveheart who doesn’t flinch?”
Jimin laughed—woh typical sexy devil smile ke saath.
"She’s dangerous… and damn, I love danger."
Jungkook entered with Y/N behind him.
Room mein ek silence tha—sab usse dekh rahe the, judge kar rahe the.
Namjoon: "Name?"
Y/N: "Y/N. I don't hide behind fake identities."
Namjoon: "Background?"
Jungkook bolta hai, proudly, “Topper. Forensic Psychology. Criminal Law. Trilingual. Hacker. Genius.”
Hobi: “Basically, ek walking FBI file.”
Jin: “Or a perfect trap.”
Namjoon leaned forward. “Tumhe idea hai na ke tum kahan aa gayi ho?”
Y/N: “A place worse than hell.”
Namjoon smirked. “Correct. And you just might survive… or rule it.”
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Private moment – Jungkook & Y/N
Raat ka waqt. Warehouse ke ek secluded room mein.
Y/N window ke paas khadi thi. Hawa uske baalon mein ulajh rahi thi.
Jungkook quietly entered.
Koi gun nahi. Koi mask nahi. Sirf uski aankhon mein asli Jungkook tha.
“Tum wapas jaa sakti ho. Abhi bhi.”
Voice deep… but soft.
Y/N: “Kya tum jaane doge?”
Jungkook close aaya. Ek strand uske hair ka tuck kiya.
“Nahi. Main tumhe kabhi jaane nahi dunga. Par choice ka natak karna padta hai.”
Y/N turned to him.
"Main tumhare jaise logon ke dimaag padh sakti hoon, Jungkook."
Jungkook: “Par tumne kabhi dil padhna seekha?”
Silence.
Lekin uss silence mein… sparks the.
"Main tumhara dil nahi padhna chahti," Y/N whispered.
"Main usse todna chahti hoon."
Jungkook smiled—dangerously.
"Good. Mujhe wohi ladki chahiye jo meri barbaadi ban jaye."
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To Be Continued...