The hall shimmered under soft lights and flower petals. Guests whispered, cameras clicked, and at the end of the aisle walked a young woman in white beautiful, delicate…
with a lollipop in her hand.
Yeah, A literal lollipop.
But no one dared comment. Not when the police chief himself held her arm and guided her toward her soon-to-be husband, Officer Jeon Jungkook.
Mr. Choi stopped in front of the altar and placed her hand into Jungkook’s.
“Take care of her Jungkook,” he said, his voice firm enough to crack stone.
“Of course Uncle,” Jungkook replied, bowing slightly, eyes softening when they landed on YN.
He’d been waiting for this day for years.
I’ll protect you forever, YN… no matter what, he thought as he held her hand.
The priest smiled nervously and cleared his throat.
“Shall we begin the ceremony?”
“Yes,” Jungkook said
“Not so soon.”
The voice sliced through the hall
Before Jungkook could react strong arms grabbed him from behind.
Mr. Choi was seized too Gasps filled the hall
From the shadows stepped the man everyone feared.
V
Black suit. Cold eyes that promised violence.
He walked straight toward the altar as if he owned the place.
“How?” he asked smirking
“can you start the ceremony without the groom?”
Jungkook struggled, anger sparking
“What the hell V? Not now We’ll settle this later.”
V tilted his head. “Some things must be settled right now.”
His smirk widened, sharp and full of venom.
“I’ll show you exactly how it feels…
when the person you love most is snatched away from you.”
Mr. Choi growled, “You’re making a mistake V.”
“You made one first when you killed my MK.” he replied
Jungkook’s jaw clenched. “She had to die. She was dangerous. But YN is innocent don’t pull her into this. Let her go!”
“Ahh” V chuckled. “But I can drag her into this.”
“Jimin.”
Jimin the man restraining Jungkook yanked him down to his knees.
“The stage is all yours,” jimin said
V climbed the altar
Meanwhile, YN blinked in confusion.
“Jungkook… where are you going?” she asked sweetly, tilting her head.
V paused
“You’re not scared? You don't think I’ll hurt you?”
“She’s mentally ill!” Jungkook yelled. “Please V leave her”
Now this was fun.
“YN,” V said, crouching slightly so he was eye-level with her. “Stay with me and I’ll give you chocolates. And toys.”
Her eyes sparkled instantly.
“Really? Okay!”
Jungkook nearly screamed. “YN, NO! He’s a bad person!”
She puffed her cheeks. “No he’s not! He’ll give me chocolates. You never give me chocolate!”
“Hyung,” V said
“Shut him up”
Jimin clamped Jungkook’s mouth.
V turned to the trembling priest. “Continue.”
The priest swallowed. “S-sir… I need your real name…”
“KIM TAEHYUNG.”
Gasps echoed. Of course the most wanted mafia king wouldn’t roam with his real name.
“Kim Taehyung,” the priest said, trembling, “do you take Choi YN to be your lawfully wedded wife?”
Taehyung hesitated.
His chest tightened.
This should have been MK…
She should’ve been standing here… not her
“I do,” he said anyway. His voice came out cold but shaky.
“And do you, Choi YN, take Kim Taehyung—”
“YN say I doand I’ll buy you chocolates and toys.”
“I do! I do!”
The priest said
“I now declare you husband and wife…”
Taehyung grabbed YN’s wrist and dragged her forward until they were standing right in front of Mr. Choi who looked ready to explode with rage.
Taehyung leaned in, eyes burning with hate.
“Angry?” he asked calmly. “Multiply this feeling by a hundred. That’s how I felt when you murdered my MK.”
Mr. Choi spat,
“You’ll regret this V.”
Taehyung smirked.
“We’ll see about that… Choi.”
And with that,
he walked out of the wedding hall carrying YN away from Jungkook, away from the police away from everything.
Jungkook collapsed to the floor
He whispered to himself, voice shaking,
“YN… I promise… I’ll get you back.”
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Mafia King's Queen
FanfictionThe mafia king lost his queen and he is married to his enemies daughter what's gonna happen read to find out <3
