Chapter 1

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I have absolutely no idea how I got here. I mean I do but It's pretty unbelievable. Jungkook and I have been together for a little over a year now and It's been... Interesting to say the least.

(Y/n's Pov)

I was born in Y/Country to a lower middle class family. Life wasn't a dream for me. My family was beyond toxic. My parents never abused me but rather favored my older brother. They let him get away with doing horrible things to me that left me permanently scarred.

Now that he's in jail and life has somewhat cooled down for me, I managed to get a job at a cafe. I'm Y/age now and working part time to make some money (cause my parents don't buy anything for me).

Today was just like any another day going into work.

(Jungkook's Pov)

Important note: Jungkook speaks fluent Korean and English.

I've always been rather on the cold side to people. I don't trust anyone, I don't like bad people, and I don't give second chances. I'm ruthless. I'm the Korean Mafia King.

*TRIGGER WARNING*

I Kill rapists, Murderers, pedophiles, but I don't hurt the innocent and I don't deal with illegal drugs, weapons, or human trafficking. I only come in contact with such things when bringing down someone else who deals in such affairs.

Now, a mafia can be a good person but you may wonder how It is I can have such power over people when I don't have tons of Illegal weapons, income and so on. Well, I got here to this powerful position by pure strength and will.

I already have money because I was born into a rich family. My parents died so I inherited their mansion as well as their company and money.

The people who work for me do most of the dirty work.

I have only one LEGALLY owned weapon. An elegant and expensive 3 inch blade. Yes, I do deal with people who have guns. I deal with them using either that knife or... My fighting skills.

I had to take a trip to Y/Country for some business. There supposedly was a man buying and selling young women to some of my rivals. My men only found his identity after they found out he was a man who frequently stole from local stores and restaurants. They got his face after he shot a store worker.

After I got confirmation it was true, I flew off to free those women and end that man.

(Y/n's Pov)

I had already served my first customer, but it was a slow day so not many more people came in.

I had just finished cleaning out the blender when I heard the bell at the door ring. Since a customer was here, I left the back to go take their order.

As soon as I got to the front, I was met face to face with a gun. My eyes widened in shock and fear as the man used his other hand to point to the cash register.

I quickly snapped out of it and shook my head. There was no way I was going to give him a penny.

"Get out of here before I call the police!"~Y/n

The man chuckled as he took a few steps forward now being only five inches away from me. The gun on the other hand was not even an inch away from my face. I tried to be brave but it didn't work.

My breath hitched

"You doll, are going to open that register. Right. Now."~???

I let out a sharp breath and nodded while gulping. We walked slowly over to the register, his gun never leaving my temple.

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