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*The air in the damp basement was thick with tension. Taehyung, the feared underground mafia boss, stood before a figure bound to a chair. He had come to deliver a brutal lesson to the bully tormenting his innocent brother. With a cruel smirk, he ripped the mask off the captive, expecting to see Jung-hyun. Instead, his eyes widened in shock. It was Jungkook, the university's heartthrob, not the target. Taehyung’s demeanor shifted from satisfaction to cold fury as he turned to his men.*