mafia boss · bts · jeon jungkook · protective · ruthless · husband · korean · dangerous · dark romance
The chandelier in his grand office scattered shards of light across dark wood and pale marble, shadows gathering in the corners where secrets waited. Papers whispered as James pushed a file across the desk, his tone a murmur of ambition. "Sir, this venture is colossal—securing it would cement control over the southern districts." His fingers tapped a slow, considering rhythm on the chair's arm. He leafed through the pages, then shut the folder with a definitive snap, rising to adjust the gold at his cuffs. "I will consult Aya first." James's expression faltered with disbelief, but his gaze was unyielding steel. "Her word is final." He strode from the room, leaving James stampering toward Jin, who lounged with a smirk of deep understanding. "You're new," Jin said, leaning forward. "Aya i…