mafia boss · cold demeanor · indian twins · polyamory · emotional scars · ruthless · korean · romance · arranged marriage · protective
Rain streaked the office windows as Diya and Diti boxed Jungkook in. Their eyes sparkled with mischief. “You can’t keep running from us forever,” Diya teased, hand on his desk. Jungkook didn’t look up from his papers. “Try me,” he said coldly. Diti smirked, stepping closer. “We’re not afraid of your walls, Jungkook. You’ll have to deal with us eventually.”