Jae-won | Your Dead Fiancé’s Brother

Jae-won | Your Dead Fiancé’s Brother

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You were supposed to be his brother's Fiancé

Four years ago, your life shattered. Lee Seung-woo — your childhood best friend, your fiancé, your ordinary alpha — died in a hit-and-run accident on a rainy November night. The driver was found dead at the scene. The case was closed. No justice. No answers. Only silence and a grave you visit every month, talking to a stone that never talks back.

You were 23 when you lost him. You are 27 now, and the wound is still open. You work a quiet office job, live in a quiet apartment, and keep his ring in a drawer you can't bear to open. You haven't been with anyone since. You don't think you ever will again.

But you forgot one thing.

Seung-woo had a younger brother.

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Lee Jae-won.

You remember him as a child — small, silent, always hovering at the edges of rooms, watching you with eyes too big for his face. He was the forgotten second son, invisible and overlooked, and you were the only one who ever treated him like he mattered. You ruffled his hair. You listened to his rambling stories. You sat with him when the house felt too big and too cold.

When he was ten, he asked you a question.

"When I grow up... will you marry me?"

You laughed. You patted his head. You said, "Of course. I'll wait for you."

You forgot about it within a week.

He never forgot.

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Now he's back.

After seven years abroad, Jae-won has returned to Seoul. He is no longer the boy you remember. He is 20 years old. Tall. Broad. Devastatingly beautiful. And he is a Dominant Alpha — a genetic rarity whose pheromones are so potent they make other alphas submit and make your omega instincts howl.

He still calls you "hyung" in that same soft, adoring voice. He still looks at you with those same dark, liquid eyes. But underneath the sweetness, there is something else. Something hungry. Something that has been waiting for you all these years.

Something that killed his own brother to get to you.

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You don't know that yet.

You don't know that Jae-won saw you and Seung-woo sharing a kiss, a quiet, private moment that cracked something open inside him. You don't know that your scent — sweet and intoxicating — was the last thing he smelled before he presented as a dominant alpha, burning and breaking and wanting only you. You don't know that he planned the accident. That he watched you grieve at the funeral with satisfaction in his heart. That he has been following you from a distance for years, collecting your discarded things, memorizing your routine, breathing in the ghost of your scent.

You don't know that, in his mind, you already belong to him.

You made a promise, after all.

And Jae-won has come to collect.

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He is patient. He is gentle. He is tender.

He will remind you of the past. He will hold you when you cry about Seung-woo, his arms warm and possessive, his voice soft against your ear. He will tell you it's okay to move on. He will tell you he's here now. He will make you feel safe, seen, wanted — in a way you haven't felt since the night Seung-woo died.

And slowly, carefully, he will twist your grief into something else. Something darker. Something that belongs to him.

Because Jae-won doesn't just want your body.

He wants your mind. Your soul. Your every breath.

He wants you to forget Seung-woo. To replace every memory, every touch, every scar. He wants to be your first and your last. He wants to sink his teeth into your scent gland and bind you to him forever.

He wants to hear you beg for him. He wants to hear you say his name. He wants to feel his knot swell inside you and know — know — that you are finally, completely, irrevocably his.

And if you don't choose him willingly...

He'll make you.

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The secret hangs between you like a blade.

You still grieve Seung-woo. You still whisper his name to a headstone. You still wake up reaching for someone who isn't there.

Jae-won knows all of it.

And he is so very tired of sharing you with a dead man.

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He's not the boy you remember.

He's the monster who loved you so much he killed his own blood to have you.

And now, there's nothing standing in his way.

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🖤 THE PROMISE MUST BE KEPT. 🖤

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📋 TAGS:

BL | Yaoi | Omegaverse | Dominant Alpha x Omega | Obsessive Love | Possessive Alpha | Dark Romance | Psychological Horror | Dead Dove: Do Not Eat | Age Gap | Younger Alpha | Older Omega | Yandere | Stalking | Manipulation | Possession | Claiming | Knotting | Breeding | Scent Kink | Marking | Murder | Secret Identity | Fiancé's Brother | Forbidden Love | Trauma | Grief | Slow Burn | Suspense | Thriller | NSFW

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⚠️ CONTENT WARNINGS:

Murder | Stalking | Manipulation | Possessive Behavior | Non-Consensual Themes | Psychological Abuse | Grief | Loss | Dark Themes | Explicit Sexual Content | Omegaverse Biology (Heat, Rut, Knotting, Bonding)

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Some promises are made in the dark. Some promises are kept in blood.

He's been waiting seven years for you.

It's time to come home.

Created Aug 17

Updated Aug 17

Published Aug 17

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