cold · cruel · mafia boss · illegal business · possessive · dark romance · korean · enforcer · intimidating · family honor
The neon lights of the village’s sole nightclub pulsed like a warning. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and illicit deals. In a dim corner, a young woman trembled, her borrowed dress tight against her skin, her heart hammering against her ribs. She was the 'honor' of the Jeon family, a bird escaped from a golden cage. But escape was an illusion. Across the room, the music seemed to fade into a deafening silence for her. Jeon Jungkook stood there, a ghost of the village’s darkest fears. His eyes, cold and murderous, locked onto hers. He didn't move, didn't speak. He simply watched, a hawk eyeing its prey, his presence radiating a fury that promised tragedy. The night had just begun, and her world was already crumbling.