It is the story of one of the most perilous but secret Mafia King "Suga" and a deadly government agent, he is cruel but for those who mess with him, he has a very dangerous aura, Hearing his voice, people's souls tremble, People are afraid to even m...
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At night, Yoongi, Jimin, Jungkook and Taehyung returned to their home, from the airport
After freshening up, Yoongi prepared to head to the office, his mind already focused on the tasks ahead.
"I'll be back soon, baby," Yoongi whispered, his deep voice sending shivers down Jimin's spine.
Jimin nodded, still feeling a bit sleepy.
Yoongi smiled and headed out the door, leaving Jimin. As he walked to the office, Yoongi felt invigorated, ready to tackle the challenges of the day.
Little did he know, this day would bring its own set of surprises...
The house was quiet. Too quiet.
Jimin sat on the bed, his fingers absentmindedly playing with the edge of the blanket as his thoughts spiraled. The past week in Switzerland replayed in his mind like a film—scenes flashing before his eyes.
The breathtaking views from the mountains, the peaceful boat rides, the dinners under the warm glow of candlelight. The way Yoongi had taken care of him, held him when he was cold, guided him through crowded streets with a protective hand on his waist. The gentle way he had touched him, the way he had whispered reassurances in his ear whenever he felt overwhelmed.
It was all so… confusing.
How could a man like him—someone cold, ruthless, a mafia leader—treat him with such care?
Jimin pressed his fingers against his temples, shutting his eyes. No, this is wrong. I can’t think like this.
Yoongi wasn't just a man who had taken him on a trip or held him when he was scared. He was a murderer.
He had killed Kai.
Jimin’s hands clenched into fists, his nails digging into his palms. Kai was a monster, that was true. He had tried to force himself on him, had nearly destroyed him. Maybe he deserved to be punished.
But not like that.
Not with his body left cold and lifeless in some alley. Not with his death staged like it was just another street fight. That was the law’s job, not Yoongi’s.
Yet, Yoongi had done it without hesitation. Because that’s who he is. A killer. A mafia boss.
Jimin's stomach twisted as he thought back to their very first encounter.
