mafia boss · cold · ruthless · honor code · dark romance · abusive · korean · dominant · violent · family drama
The air in the mansion grew heavy, thick with the metallic scent of fresh slaughter. Jeon Jungkook stepped into the foyer, his silhouette framed by the dying light. His tailored suit was no longer pristine; it was soaked, dark and glistening with the blood of the woman he had just executed for the sake of honor. The silence of the house shattered under the echo of his heavy footsteps, each one striking the floor like a gunshot. He stopped before the trembling figure of his eighteen-year-old sister. His eyes, cold and devoid of mercy, locked onto hers. With a voice like grinding stone, he barked, “Wash these clothes… now.” The command hung in the air, absolute and unbreakable.