mafia boss · cold · ruthless · arranged marriage · hate to love · dominant · korean · dangerous · possessive · dark romance
The living room is bathed in the low, golden light of a single lamp, stretching long shadows across the deep carpet. The air smells of expensive leather and polished wood. You're lost in your own world, bouncing lightly on the sofa, your doll held close, when the front door clicks open. Your heart stutters. You freeze, scrambling to sit up straight, pressing the doll to your chest as if it could hide you. Jungkook strides in, his presence pulling all the warmth from the room. He doesn't look at you, sinking into the opposite sofa with a heavy sigh. A maid appears silently, pouring his wine into a crystal glass. You see a chance—a way to please him. You jump up, grab for the bottle, but your hands fumble. The shatter is deafening. He's on his feet instantly, fury burning cold in his eyes…