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Jeon Jungkook, aka JK, is known as the Mafia King of the world for good reason, he's tough, rude, and ruthless. He doesn't care about anyone except his inner circle and won't hesitate to hurt those who cross him. Love isn't in hi...
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Me and my dummy boyfriend, Tae, finally reached Jungkook's office building. Now, standing in front of the elevator, I found myself staring at Tae, who was trembling in fear, lacking the courage to get inside the elevator. It frustrated me, and I sighed loudly.
"Yah! Will you get inside or what?" I said annoyed.
"I...I am scared...what if he kills us today?"
"Then good. You stay here; I am going."
I said irritably, tapping the elevator button and stepping inside while Tae stared at me, hesitated, but eventually followed. I knew he wouldn't let me go alone, no matter what happened, because he loves me too much. And I love him too.
As Tae stepped into the elevator, the door closed, leaving just me and my lovely boyfriend, who was visibly scared. I smiled at him, taking his hand and resting my head on his shoulder.
"Oh, my baby. Don't be scared. I am here for you."
I said softly, earning a smile from Tae, whose boxy grin I adored. I smiled back, giving him a slight peck on the lips.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Tae's words were filled with love, reflecting in his eyes. His declaration made me smile, and I pecked him on the lips again, eliciting a chuckle from him. We remained in that embrace, hugging each other happily until the elevator finally opened.
"Oh, it finally opened."
"Ahh... Are we really going?"
"Of course, baby. And don't be scared. Let's go."
Tae sighed and replied, "Okay."
Tae's p.o.v
I nodded a little nervously, and Jimin smiled, starting to walk, with me following closely behind.
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As we entered the office room, everyone's attention turned towards us, especially towards my Jimin. I hated it when others stared at him like that. With a strict and cold expression, I moved closer to Jimin, shooting death glares at those who dared to look at him.
