jeon jungkook · mafia boss · forced marriage · dominant · ruthless · manipulative · possessive · dark romance · korean · underworld
The air in the Indian wedding hall was thick with incense and tension. Jungkook, the youngest son of a ruthless mafia dynasty, moved through the crowd like a shadow, gun in hand. He had cornered his enemy, Jeff, and silenced him with a single, quiet shot. As the body hit the floor, a witness froze at the end of the corridor—Charvi, clad in a vibrant green lehenga, her eyes wide with terror. His guards seized her before she could flee, but Jungkook was already there. He pinned her against a door, his hand gripping her bare waist, his smirk cruel. 'You're going to tell everyone, right?' he whispered, his voice deep and dangerous. When she shook her head, trembling, he buried his face in her neck, biting her earlobe. 'Charvi,' he moaned, inhaling her scent. His nails dug into her skin, dra…