![]() I run off down a hall way and quickly duck into a room. I run out to see that the recording room was apart of a large home. I look at him in the eyes before punching him square in the jaw. He turned me back around to face him, resting his hands on my shoulders. It will just need some steri-strips and you'll be fine," he spoke, letting out a sigh of relief. Let me take a look," Ji-Woon slowly and carefully turns me a round and looks at it. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Angel! He takes control some times and I can't really stop him. Suddenly, Ji-Woon shakes his head and takes the knife out of my back. " Whimper for me again, let me hear those beautiful screams, Darling." He whispers creepily. ![]() I whimper slightly as the knife's tip tears through my shirt and pierces my skin slightly, a small trail of blood forming and going down my back. " But I can't have any of those filthy creatures take what's mine, right, My Darling Angel?" he adds, sounding a little sinister. I then felt a knife press to my back, causing me to tense up more. It gets lonely here." He says, putting his head on top of mine. I had to make sure you wouldn't leave me. ![]() "I'm sorry I kept you locked up in here, Sweetheart. It sounds like it's about to burst it of his chest. I can hear his heartbeat due to the positioning of my head on his chest. It was a strong cologne forest like smell along with the mixture of the metal coppery-iron scent. Ji-Woon sat on the couch with me in his lap, smiling slightly, holding my head to his chest. "What's wrong, Sweetheart? Why are you so tense? It's just me," he asks, his head tilting his head slightly as he held me. I didn't show it or anything but he could tell. I immediately started having a panic attack. "Ah! There you are!" He exclaimed happily, picking me up. He was almost completely covered in blood. Ji-Woon looked around before looking at the couch and checking the corner. I wanted to move, but my gut told me not to. Please come out," Ji-Woon spoke in a sweet tone. "Emma, My Angel, I know you didn't leave this room. "Sweetheart?" The voice that belonged to the footsteps spoke. The door clicks open and heavy footsteps enter the room. I quickly move around to the side of the couch that's facing the corner and duck behind it. I hear the doorknob to the hallway have a key slid into the lock. I shake my head as I get those thoughts out of my head. I mean, who wouldn't want to hang out with a celebrity again after they invite you? A crazy person obviously. He must think I had ditched him after I accepted. That's right, Ji-Woon Hak also known as The Trickster wanted to see me again after my VIP meeting with him. Why am I here? All I remember is hearing screaming then. I look on at the control panel to edit music, voices and such before looking into the actual mini recording studio itself. I open my eyes and see I'm on the couch in what I assume to be a recording studio for music. Warnings: Blood, Gore, Threats, Pre-Entity, fluffy cuddles- and Split Personality Ji-Woon ![]() So Emma had been living in Korea for some time now lol. Yangires are very similar to Yanderes, both are people who suffer from personality disorder and can easily become violent and extremely dangerous. So essentially Bold text is Trickster's Yangire side and Normal Text is Trickster's Yandere side.Īlso to anyone who doesn't know what a Yangire is a Yangire is a Japanese term used to refer to normal people who suddenly become violent, sometimes due to a past trauma. It's essentially a game of hide and seek- if not obvious by the title lol- I really enjoy writing Yandere Trickster too lol- idk why tho- I just do. Sooooo- This was either gonna be a Trickster x Reader or a Trickster x Emma and I couldn't choose so I let HWAY0UNGIE They chose Emma soooo- yeah- this is kinda gonna be like the Saiko No Sutoka game- but Emma's just kinda trapped in the building with him and he actually has the only key that will let her leave so don't worry- I'm not gonna make Emma run around a collect keys.
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