Key/Nicole - My Sweet Revenge (1/?)
My Sweet Revenge (Part I); 2.356 words.
Kim Kibum (Key) - Jung Yongjoo (Nicole).
Implied: Jonghyun/Nicole, Minho/Nicole, Minho/Krystal, Yunho/Jessica (abusive couple~)
Rating: PG-15 - Genre: Romance, Smut, Angst.
Abandonment and Upside-Down.
Some of people maybe realize that demons and angels are everywhere-or if you’re lucky enough, they’re next to you-but, sadly, not for me. People are demons in my world, angels are dead. I’m supposed to be the only innocent who is forced to live in this cruel world. People here have no heart for me-except, one of demon princes who owns half of my heart now, which means that I have half of his heart too. Exactly, I share my heart with him. It’s way more fun than you share yours with fellow humans. You won’t feel the pain of the broken heart, perfection is all you have-at least that’s what he said to me
And that... is the only little part of our ‘contract’.
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“Sooyeon-unnie... Yunho-oppa... why don’t you allow me in...”
Nicole is still in front of the Jung family’s mansion, knocking the door desperately while she herself is already crying until she can’t even let the tears out from her eyes. The girl’s condition is really-I mean, really-down right now, that she doesn’t care even her black shirt will go wet quickly. She never knows that her family would be destroyed cruelly like this. The same goes to her life too. Now that she doesn’t have any place to go again, she doesn’t want to move even for an inch from her place she is kneeling-she just wants some kind of hope from, somewhat, her big family. That she’ll have a place to stay for a while, but it’ll never come to her.
It’s just because of last night. When the seventeen-years-old Nicole found her house became such a mess-with some property were broken, lots of shots pits everywhere, and the worst of all-she found her dad lifeless in his room, with his eyes opened and he was holding a gun. And also her mother, who looked like stabbing herself at her chest but still, there was a gunshot scar on her neck. There was a letter in her mother’s hand addressed to Nicole. It said that it all was because her father became the traitor of the big family and they might have to kill Nicole sometime later or maybe not at all.
And today she’s here, and she gets nothing but dirty words from her cousins. She still remembers it all, when Yunho and Jessica said every inappropriate sentence where the point is that she officially crossed out and banished from her family, and when Krystal held her hands-being the nice one because Krystal is just like a little sister for Nicole-and then their moment was ended by Jessica by telling her siblings not to touch her again. She feels like she wants to die anytime soon-or at least, a moment when she leaves the mansion and then someone shoots her head frequently until she falls to the ground helplessly and her soul goes nowhere.
She has been there for three hours, without any miracle comes to her, until someone goes out from the mansion and runs to her. “NICOLE-UNNIE!!” Thanks God, it’s Krystal. They hug each other tightly, and tears come from the older one smoothly. At least, Nicole thinks, there’s still always someone who doesn’t think that I’m a part of traitors too. A moment after that, Krystal gives her a key, makes Nicole a little bit clueless about what she’s doing to her right now. “You can stay in my secret apartment, that’s not too far from the coffee shop we used to visit every Sunday, you can ask the barista-”
They don’t realize that Jessica comes to them until the ice princess grabs her younger sister’s hand and slaps her hard. And when Nicole’s going to say something, the blond one coldly gives a sign for Nicole to shut up. “I’ve told you to leave and I’ve already told you, Soojung, not to touch her. Or else you’ll be another traitor.” Jessica brutally shoots Krystal with an injection that contains anesthetic and drags her inside their house again, which makes Nicole a bit shocked with that attitude. She really wants to shout to Jessica not to hurt the younger Jung but she swallows all of her words and decides to leave quickly as the owner of the house closes the door loudly. “Aigoo, Soojung-ah...” Nicole mumbles to herself as she finds a way to the destination while thinking about her condition.
How Nicole wishes that she wasn’t born for a mafia family.
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“Do you know, perhaps, where is Krystal’s apartment near here?” she asks one of the baristas who is currently working on this night shift but seems like she doesn’t even know who Krystal is-Nicole knows it after looking at her reaction even while she mentioned Krystal’s name and then she feels right when the barista shook her head and went back to the cashier. She literally has no idea which barista knows her; she doesn’t even want to sit down on one of the chairs there because she’s not in the mood to coffee-ing right now. But suddenly, she feels a warm touch on her wrist-and it becomes unexpectedly hotter, then some fingers are running to her belly, and she is about to shout, “YAH!” literally before she turns her body to the back and finds another barista standing behind her-their distance is close enough for them having a kiss right on the lips.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” it’s from Nicole who apologized. “I didn’t see you behind.”
“Aaah, that’s fine.” He bows his body and smiles casually. “So I heard that you were searching for Krystal-ssi’s apartment, right?” the guy asks shamelessly and makes Nicole a bit confused. She feels sure that there wasn’t someone again earlier, beside her and the female barista. But, instead of asking him back, she nods her head blankly. The air tonight is a bit colder than before but she feels warm when she stands face to face with him. She lets her curiosity drowned as the male barista pulls her hand, probably escorts her to Krystal’s apartment. And a little time later, they’ve already arrived to the apartment, without her recognizing and remembering how the route to this place is.
“Oh-omo, thank you-”
“Minho, you can call me like that, Krystal’s boyfriend if she hasn’t told you yet.” That guy named Minho chuckles.
“Her boyfriend-wow, jinjjayo?” Nicole is shocked with the fact that literally comes from the guy’s mouth. “I thought she isn’t allowed to have a boyfriend yet...” she scratches her behind neck and her face is really showing that she’s shocked and confused with Minho’s confession. Minho is just nodding his head while he holds Nicole’s chin and looks at her passionately. Nicole’s eyes are gazing to Minho’s dark brown eyes that slowly turns into red without her realize, but she suddenly shakes her head and mumbling to herself again. “Aigoo, aigoo, it’s cold here...” again, she turns her body, going to unlock the door while Minho is quietly caressing her hair. Hers is kinda short but so soft to touch. Somewhat, Minho really likes it-but he really likes Krystal’s more.
“Oh, Minho-ssi, do you want to come in?” she asks as she turns her body again, and she sees nothing but the little roads around the place. Not even traces of his shoes left by him. “Is he a ghost or something...?” She’s grumbling to herself-pouting to nobody, and she enters her temporary place with a lot of curiosity on her head. About why Krystal never told her about her own apartment, her boyfriend, and the most important thing-why she never wanted to get out from her mansion, considering the fact that she mostly treated like a slave of the house who will only say such cursing words behind and directed to her family, especially her sister-Jessica-and her brother in law-Yunho.
It makes her think that the real traitors of the family are them, Jessica and Yunho. He becomes a demon, once he got the title as capofamiglia after her uncle dead-she was suspicious to him because, perhaps, he killed his own father to get the title. Nicole wasn’t born to be the next mafia, her father told her, that’s why she doesn’t know much about the underground world of her big family; although she knows how to handle guns since childhood. She even had killed someone, who had tried to rape her mother, by accidental-she shot his chest until he was lifeless.
“Oh, there isn’t any hidden camera...” she nods her head, looking to the corner of the living room, her eyes are staring at bathroom door. “Aish, I look so horrible now!!” another grumble comes from Nicole’s mouth, she makes her step quickly to the bathroom-she indeed needs to fix herself.
She has a lot of fun time inside the bathtub-well, Nicole used to take a bath for a long time, the least time for her to shower even up to thirty minutes. But she doesn’t realize that someone is probably looking at her-right inside the bathroom. But it doesn’t have any real form. It is really there, like an intangible human spirit-precisely a man with short dark black hair who has a fairly tall body posture. But the spirit is much like a demon form, he has a pair of black wings on his back but he doesn’t have devil horns on his head. He’s still there when Nicole is done with her bath time, smirking while his eyes are looking into her bare back-he finds her so undeniably sexy.
“How can he who must be the one who hold her sexy body first, huh? Minho, you punk, is Soojung never enough for you?”
Nicole covers her body with her towels and starts to face the mirror. There’s only her and no one else. But he’s still-really-there, looking at the perfect reflection of the Jung girl, smirking devilishly. “What a poor innocent girl are you, huh, Jung Nicole? Minho might be right about you... but he’s a bastard, indeed, for touching your belly secretly... he must keep his passion, don’t you think so? But I still have to thank him to found you-”
He stops when her body passes his body perfectly, walking out from bathroom and heading to Krystal’s room. She feels a bit strange when she reaches the door knob, like there’s such a little different aura, but it disappears quickly-means that he already left the place a moment ago.
Other than thinking much about the weird aura, she thinks about the possibility of how much clothes of Krystal that fit her body perfectly.
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A month after Nicole was dumped by her family, when her life finally turns her upside-down and makes her can’t think straight. Again, it makes her drowned with the fact that she doesn’t have nobody and nothing else. Before, she thought that Krystal would help her sometimes but she didn’t come to the apartment even once. Maybe Yunho is-again-being strict over his littlest dongsaeng, and Nicole couldn’t do anything else but live her life helplessly. Finally, she brings herself to the black hole; she thinks that her job now as one of the hostesses at a nightclub in downtown Seoul is pretty much interesting. At least, she could release her pain for a while-euphoria is always on her pocket, once she successfully seduces lots of men who come to the club every night. She can ask for another tip sometimes, but she keeps all of the money to repair her desperate life before.
“Nicole-ah... could I ask for another private moment of us again, together?” He already introduced himself as Kim Jonghyun, a 22-years-old young CEO in a business enterprise. He’s one of her favorite customers-because he always gives her more, from money to butterflies on her stomach. Nicole sits on his lap, winking on him-she always accepts every Jonghyun’s order. Being good kisser couple they are, Jonghyun shamelessly sucks her somewhat plump lips while he also lifts Nicole’s light body, heading to their favorite room. “Yah, oppa!” she shouts loudly, makes lots pair of eyes turning to them, Jonghyun already knows that sometimes she loves for being a center of attention and she also, like, needs to prove that ‘I’m-better-than-whole-fucking-damn-bitches-in-this-club-and-I’m-proud-of-it-so-just-shut-your-fuck-up’ so he lets her be.
“Deeper, oppa, deeeeeeper!” Nicole says it with her fluent English (but her accent is currently being a mess) then she pouts, and Jonghyun can’t help it but presses his lips again into hers, with his tongue tries to suck her mouth, wanting to play with the succubus’ tongue. Lots of butterflies are flying inside their own tummy, as they finally lay their body on the bed inside the room. The girl with her super tight black tank top and hot pants is making her fingers running on Jonghyun’s (currently) shirtless body, but she stops when her fingers is going to reach his thing. Nicole doesn’t always like it when she’s supposed to be the one who must pull him into her extreme happiness, and again-being a good boyfriend he is, Jonghyun only caresses his petite’s hair.
“You want it but you don’t want to be the starter, hm?”
“Heh, Jonghyun-oppa, ‘ladies first’ stuff doesn’t even really apply here.”
Again, tonight is exactly going to be the other most beautiful night for them.
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“You just love to waste your time only for envying us, really...”
“If you’re still going to be like this, I’d love to steal her virginity-”
“What did you say again, huh? If only I could kill you-AND YOU, CHOI MINHO. You were supposed to only drag her to her place, not excessively having a skinship!!”
“But I just couldn’t resist. She’s too sexy to be true-hm?”
“Sexy enough especially when you can touch and fuck her anytime she wants.”
“Tsk, duo bastards. Just wait and see.”
“Aigoo, finally our Key decided to step forward, so cute~”
“Shut up, hyung.”
A/N: GAAAAH, I'm sorry. I just couldn't resist to write this fic, especially after I found SHINee's Genre Swap pics from tumblr lmao. But chocolatos has already requested for another Key/Nicole from me, so tadaaaaa! And again, it's another chaptered fics, but I'm pretty optimist that I can finish it because there's a certain someone's original character that encourage me to write this .///////. C&C, people? ^^
Kim Kibum (Key) - Jung Yongjoo (Nicole).
Implied: Jonghyun/Nicole, Minho/Nicole, Minho/Krystal, Yunho/Jessica (abusive couple~)
Rating: PG-15 - Genre: Romance, Smut, Angst.
Abandonment and Upside-Down.
Some of people maybe realize that demons and angels are everywhere-or if you’re lucky enough, they’re next to you-but, sadly, not for me. People are demons in my world, angels are dead. I’m supposed to be the only innocent who is forced to live in this cruel world. People here have no heart for me-except, one of demon princes who owns half of my heart now, which means that I have half of his heart too. Exactly, I share my heart with him. It’s way more fun than you share yours with fellow humans. You won’t feel the pain of the broken heart, perfection is all you have-at least that’s what he said to me
And that... is the only little part of our ‘contract’.
-----
“Sooyeon-unnie... Yunho-oppa... why don’t you allow me in...”
Nicole is still in front of the Jung family’s mansion, knocking the door desperately while she herself is already crying until she can’t even let the tears out from her eyes. The girl’s condition is really-I mean, really-down right now, that she doesn’t care even her black shirt will go wet quickly. She never knows that her family would be destroyed cruelly like this. The same goes to her life too. Now that she doesn’t have any place to go again, she doesn’t want to move even for an inch from her place she is kneeling-she just wants some kind of hope from, somewhat, her big family. That she’ll have a place to stay for a while, but it’ll never come to her.
It’s just because of last night. When the seventeen-years-old Nicole found her house became such a mess-with some property were broken, lots of shots pits everywhere, and the worst of all-she found her dad lifeless in his room, with his eyes opened and he was holding a gun. And also her mother, who looked like stabbing herself at her chest but still, there was a gunshot scar on her neck. There was a letter in her mother’s hand addressed to Nicole. It said that it all was because her father became the traitor of the big family and they might have to kill Nicole sometime later or maybe not at all.
And today she’s here, and she gets nothing but dirty words from her cousins. She still remembers it all, when Yunho and Jessica said every inappropriate sentence where the point is that she officially crossed out and banished from her family, and when Krystal held her hands-being the nice one because Krystal is just like a little sister for Nicole-and then their moment was ended by Jessica by telling her siblings not to touch her again. She feels like she wants to die anytime soon-or at least, a moment when she leaves the mansion and then someone shoots her head frequently until she falls to the ground helplessly and her soul goes nowhere.
She has been there for three hours, without any miracle comes to her, until someone goes out from the mansion and runs to her. “NICOLE-UNNIE!!” Thanks God, it’s Krystal. They hug each other tightly, and tears come from the older one smoothly. At least, Nicole thinks, there’s still always someone who doesn’t think that I’m a part of traitors too. A moment after that, Krystal gives her a key, makes Nicole a little bit clueless about what she’s doing to her right now. “You can stay in my secret apartment, that’s not too far from the coffee shop we used to visit every Sunday, you can ask the barista-”
They don’t realize that Jessica comes to them until the ice princess grabs her younger sister’s hand and slaps her hard. And when Nicole’s going to say something, the blond one coldly gives a sign for Nicole to shut up. “I’ve told you to leave and I’ve already told you, Soojung, not to touch her. Or else you’ll be another traitor.” Jessica brutally shoots Krystal with an injection that contains anesthetic and drags her inside their house again, which makes Nicole a bit shocked with that attitude. She really wants to shout to Jessica not to hurt the younger Jung but she swallows all of her words and decides to leave quickly as the owner of the house closes the door loudly. “Aigoo, Soojung-ah...” Nicole mumbles to herself as she finds a way to the destination while thinking about her condition.
How Nicole wishes that she wasn’t born for a mafia family.
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“Do you know, perhaps, where is Krystal’s apartment near here?” she asks one of the baristas who is currently working on this night shift but seems like she doesn’t even know who Krystal is-Nicole knows it after looking at her reaction even while she mentioned Krystal’s name and then she feels right when the barista shook her head and went back to the cashier. She literally has no idea which barista knows her; she doesn’t even want to sit down on one of the chairs there because she’s not in the mood to coffee-ing right now. But suddenly, she feels a warm touch on her wrist-and it becomes unexpectedly hotter, then some fingers are running to her belly, and she is about to shout, “YAH!” literally before she turns her body to the back and finds another barista standing behind her-their distance is close enough for them having a kiss right on the lips.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” it’s from Nicole who apologized. “I didn’t see you behind.”
“Aaah, that’s fine.” He bows his body and smiles casually. “So I heard that you were searching for Krystal-ssi’s apartment, right?” the guy asks shamelessly and makes Nicole a bit confused. She feels sure that there wasn’t someone again earlier, beside her and the female barista. But, instead of asking him back, she nods her head blankly. The air tonight is a bit colder than before but she feels warm when she stands face to face with him. She lets her curiosity drowned as the male barista pulls her hand, probably escorts her to Krystal’s apartment. And a little time later, they’ve already arrived to the apartment, without her recognizing and remembering how the route to this place is.
“Oh-omo, thank you-”
“Minho, you can call me like that, Krystal’s boyfriend if she hasn’t told you yet.” That guy named Minho chuckles.
“Her boyfriend-wow, jinjjayo?” Nicole is shocked with the fact that literally comes from the guy’s mouth. “I thought she isn’t allowed to have a boyfriend yet...” she scratches her behind neck and her face is really showing that she’s shocked and confused with Minho’s confession. Minho is just nodding his head while he holds Nicole’s chin and looks at her passionately. Nicole’s eyes are gazing to Minho’s dark brown eyes that slowly turns into red without her realize, but she suddenly shakes her head and mumbling to herself again. “Aigoo, aigoo, it’s cold here...” again, she turns her body, going to unlock the door while Minho is quietly caressing her hair. Hers is kinda short but so soft to touch. Somewhat, Minho really likes it-but he really likes Krystal’s more.
“Oh, Minho-ssi, do you want to come in?” she asks as she turns her body again, and she sees nothing but the little roads around the place. Not even traces of his shoes left by him. “Is he a ghost or something...?” She’s grumbling to herself-pouting to nobody, and she enters her temporary place with a lot of curiosity on her head. About why Krystal never told her about her own apartment, her boyfriend, and the most important thing-why she never wanted to get out from her mansion, considering the fact that she mostly treated like a slave of the house who will only say such cursing words behind and directed to her family, especially her sister-Jessica-and her brother in law-Yunho.
It makes her think that the real traitors of the family are them, Jessica and Yunho. He becomes a demon, once he got the title as capofamiglia after her uncle dead-she was suspicious to him because, perhaps, he killed his own father to get the title. Nicole wasn’t born to be the next mafia, her father told her, that’s why she doesn’t know much about the underground world of her big family; although she knows how to handle guns since childhood. She even had killed someone, who had tried to rape her mother, by accidental-she shot his chest until he was lifeless.
“Oh, there isn’t any hidden camera...” she nods her head, looking to the corner of the living room, her eyes are staring at bathroom door. “Aish, I look so horrible now!!” another grumble comes from Nicole’s mouth, she makes her step quickly to the bathroom-she indeed needs to fix herself.
She has a lot of fun time inside the bathtub-well, Nicole used to take a bath for a long time, the least time for her to shower even up to thirty minutes. But she doesn’t realize that someone is probably looking at her-right inside the bathroom. But it doesn’t have any real form. It is really there, like an intangible human spirit-precisely a man with short dark black hair who has a fairly tall body posture. But the spirit is much like a demon form, he has a pair of black wings on his back but he doesn’t have devil horns on his head. He’s still there when Nicole is done with her bath time, smirking while his eyes are looking into her bare back-he finds her so undeniably sexy.
“How can he who must be the one who hold her sexy body first, huh? Minho, you punk, is Soojung never enough for you?”
Nicole covers her body with her towels and starts to face the mirror. There’s only her and no one else. But he’s still-really-there, looking at the perfect reflection of the Jung girl, smirking devilishly. “What a poor innocent girl are you, huh, Jung Nicole? Minho might be right about you... but he’s a bastard, indeed, for touching your belly secretly... he must keep his passion, don’t you think so? But I still have to thank him to found you-”
He stops when her body passes his body perfectly, walking out from bathroom and heading to Krystal’s room. She feels a bit strange when she reaches the door knob, like there’s such a little different aura, but it disappears quickly-means that he already left the place a moment ago.
Other than thinking much about the weird aura, she thinks about the possibility of how much clothes of Krystal that fit her body perfectly.
-----
A month after Nicole was dumped by her family, when her life finally turns her upside-down and makes her can’t think straight. Again, it makes her drowned with the fact that she doesn’t have nobody and nothing else. Before, she thought that Krystal would help her sometimes but she didn’t come to the apartment even once. Maybe Yunho is-again-being strict over his littlest dongsaeng, and Nicole couldn’t do anything else but live her life helplessly. Finally, she brings herself to the black hole; she thinks that her job now as one of the hostesses at a nightclub in downtown Seoul is pretty much interesting. At least, she could release her pain for a while-euphoria is always on her pocket, once she successfully seduces lots of men who come to the club every night. She can ask for another tip sometimes, but she keeps all of the money to repair her desperate life before.
“Nicole-ah... could I ask for another private moment of us again, together?” He already introduced himself as Kim Jonghyun, a 22-years-old young CEO in a business enterprise. He’s one of her favorite customers-because he always gives her more, from money to butterflies on her stomach. Nicole sits on his lap, winking on him-she always accepts every Jonghyun’s order. Being good kisser couple they are, Jonghyun shamelessly sucks her somewhat plump lips while he also lifts Nicole’s light body, heading to their favorite room. “Yah, oppa!” she shouts loudly, makes lots pair of eyes turning to them, Jonghyun already knows that sometimes she loves for being a center of attention and she also, like, needs to prove that ‘I’m-better-than-whole-fucking-damn-bitches-in-this-club-and-I’m-proud-of-it-so-just-shut-your-fuck-up’ so he lets her be.
“Deeper, oppa, deeeeeeper!” Nicole says it with her fluent English (but her accent is currently being a mess) then she pouts, and Jonghyun can’t help it but presses his lips again into hers, with his tongue tries to suck her mouth, wanting to play with the succubus’ tongue. Lots of butterflies are flying inside their own tummy, as they finally lay their body on the bed inside the room. The girl with her super tight black tank top and hot pants is making her fingers running on Jonghyun’s (currently) shirtless body, but she stops when her fingers is going to reach his thing. Nicole doesn’t always like it when she’s supposed to be the one who must pull him into her extreme happiness, and again-being a good boyfriend he is, Jonghyun only caresses his petite’s hair.
“You want it but you don’t want to be the starter, hm?”
“Heh, Jonghyun-oppa, ‘ladies first’ stuff doesn’t even really apply here.”
Again, tonight is exactly going to be the other most beautiful night for them.
-----
“You just love to waste your time only for envying us, really...”
“If you’re still going to be like this, I’d love to steal her virginity-”
“What did you say again, huh? If only I could kill you-AND YOU, CHOI MINHO. You were supposed to only drag her to her place, not excessively having a skinship!!”
“But I just couldn’t resist. She’s too sexy to be true-hm?”
“Sexy enough especially when you can touch and fuck her anytime she wants.”
“Tsk, duo bastards. Just wait and see.”
“Aigoo, finally our Key decided to step forward, so cute~”
“Shut up, hyung.”
A/N: GAAAAH, I'm sorry. I just couldn't resist to write this fic, especially after I found SHINee's Genre Swap pics from tumblr lmao. But chocolatos has already requested for another Key/Nicole from me, so tadaaaaa! And again, it's another chaptered fics, but I'm pretty optimist that I can finish it because there's a certain someone's original character that encourage me to write this .///////. C&C, people? ^^