Woosan Oneshots

Villain

"What would you do for me?" Wooyoung asked his boyfriend. Y/N was known as the greatest hero of his time and he asked Wooyoung out for dinner after he saved his life and they've been together since.

"What do you mean?"

"With you being a superhero and all, what would you do for me?"

"Anything you want babe. Anything and everything." Wooyoung smiled.

"You're cute." Y/N pecked Wooyoungs lips. There was a loud buzzing from his phone, Y/N looked at the phone and sighed.

"I have to go, the city needs saving again."

"Go ahead, I'll have dinner ready when you get home." Y/N walked out of the house before jumping into the air and flying away. Wooyoung looked around the empty place, the quiet was deafening.

"Let's go take a walk." Wooyoung got ready, putting on some baggy jeans with a skull design on them and pairing it with a tight black shirt, he put on a light jacket just in case he got cold and walked out the house. Stuffing his keys in his jacket pocket and his wallet in his back pocket he started his walk, putting his headphones over his ears and playing some music. He had gotten so wrapped up in the scenery of the city that he didn't notice that the sun was setting.

"Oh my," He said softly. He looked around for any recognizable things was but unable to see any. "Just my luck." Wooyoung started to retrace his steps trying to get back to his house. As he walked he saw a familiar alleyway that he took everyday when he got off of work.

"Finally!" He walked through the dimly lit alleyway, the only light source being a janky light that flickered on and off. He had turned off his music ages ago and brought the headphones around his neck, even though he had taken this path so many times before something about tonight felt different. There was a tension in the air and Wooyoung couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom. He quickened his steps, turning corners quickly. The only sound he could hear was the echoing of his footsteps and his ragged breaths. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw the exit to the alleyway feeling like a rat trapped in a maze. Just as he was about to leave the alleyway there was a sharp tug in his arm and he was slammed against a wall. Panic surged through his as he struggled against the scolding grip of the mystery person, he looked and saw a rough looking man with tattoos on his face and a five o clock shadow ghosting his face. Wooyoung saw a glint from down below and saw a knife, an immediate cold chill ran down his spine.

"Hand over your wallet and your phone." The man said, his voice matching his appearance. Wooyoung's heart raced and he gulped as he tried to look for a way out. The man pressed the knife against Wooyoung's throat.

'Shit.' Wooyoung was about to start pleading but he was cut off by a cold and authoritative voice. Both parties looked and saw a man appear from the shadows.

"I don't think that's going to be necessary." The voice was calm, yet commanding. Wooyoung locked eyes with the man and knew who it was. San, the biggest criminal in this city, in the world even. He's the one that Y/N was searching for and he was right within arms reach of Wooyoung. The mugger backed off of Wooyoung, Wooyoung finally being able to take a breath.

"S-San, I didn't know-." The mugger said, clearly unnerved.

"Leave." San said, the mugger dropped his knife and ran off. Wooyoung stood frozen, his eyes locked on San. The villain stepped closer, his gaze assessing Wooyoung with an unreadable expression.

"Are you hurt?" San asked, his voice surprisingly gentle. Wooyoung shook his head, too stunned to speak. He had heard countless stories about San's ruthlessness, but standing this close, he felt an unexpected mixture of fear and gratitude.