I LOVE U DANGEROUSLY II KTH

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Y/N’s POV

The university buzzed with excitement as we walked toward the campus. Just as we reached, Yuna gave me a tight, bone-crushing hug that nearly squeezed the life out of me.

Soobin: "Yah, Yuna! Let Y/N breathe," he chuckled, pulling her off gently.

Yuna: "Oops, sorry, Y/N! I missed you," she mumbled, looking a bit shy.

I laughed, watching the two of them bicker, when Soobin’s phone rang, and he stepped away to answer it. Yuna and I continued walking towards the campus when a group of girls blocked our path.

??: "Oh, look, the little wannabe is here," one of the girls sneered, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Yuna: "Listen, Hina, step aside or you’ll regret it," she warned, noticing my rising temper.

Hina: "Aww, the wannabe has a pet dog to defend her. Pathetic," Hina scoffed.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed a fistful of her hair, my patience snapping. "You say that like it’s a bad thing… Yes, I’m a bitch—but I’m not yours. Don’t call me a bitch; I’m much worse than that. Being a bitch is a tough job, but someone’s got to do it," I sneered, dragging her forward. Just then, someone stepped between us.

Hina: "Yeonjun oppa! She hurt me—please help!" she whined, putting on a fake cry.

(Author's Note: Oh, this girl is getting on my nerves! Anyway, back to the story.)

Yeonjun, the heartthrob of our university and Hina’s obsession, stood there with a deathly glare.

Yeonjun: "Are you kidding me, Hina? I saw what happened. Y/N wouldn’t just grab your hair without a reason."

With that, the matter was settled, and we walked into the campus, where I spotted Dad beaming at me from the crowd. I returned his smile and sat down with Yeonjun and Yuna, my heart pounding as the ceremony began.

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MC: "And now, for the announcement of our university’s topper…"
MC: "The topper is… MIN Y/N! Y/N, please come up to receive your certificate and medal."

I walked toward the stage, feeling the gazes of my friends, Soobin, and Dad, all proud and smiling.

Dad: "I’m so proud of you, princess," he whispered, hugging me tightly.

Y/N: "Thank you, Dad," I whispered back, my heart swelling with happiness.

After the ceremony, Yuna suggested we grab some food at a nearby café. The four of us—me, Soobin, Yuna, and Yeonjun—sat chatting, when my phone rang. It was Mom.

On the phone

Y/N: "Yeoboseyo, Mom?"

Mom: "Y/N-ah, where are you?"

Y/N: "I’m at the café with Soobin, Yuna, and Yeonjun. Why?"

Mom: "Come home soon, princess. We have to go to Mr. Kim’s house for lunch, and we need to discuss something important with you."

Y/N: "Okay, I’ll be there soon."

I hung up, told my friends goodbye, and headed home. As I walked down the street, I noticed a small puppy in the middle of the road. My heart dropped when I saw a black sports car speeding straight toward it. Without thinking, I ran and scooped the puppy up just as the car screeched to a stop, barely missing me.

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Y/N’s POV

A man stepped out, cursing loudly, his expression furious.

??: "What the hell? Are you insane? Were you trying to get my car to hit you?" he shouted.

Y/N: "Oh, excuse me? I was saving this puppy, and you were driving like a maniac!" I shot back, my anger bubbling up.

Before I could say more, he stormed over and grabbed my jaw in a harsh grip, making me flinch as tears pricked my eyes.

??: "You have guts, don’t you? Yelling at me—the mafia king," he sneered, releasing me roughly. "Don’t ever come in front of me again, or it’ll be your last day," he warned before walking away.

My hands were shaking, and I looked down to see a cut on my palm, bleeding. Pulling out my phone, I called Soobin.

On the phone

Soobin: "Hey, what’s up?"

Y/N: "Can you come pick me up at XXX Street? I’ll explain everything when you get here."

Soobin: "Of course. Hang tight."

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10 minutes later

Soobin pulled up in his red sports car, and to my surprise, Yuna was with him.

Y/N: "Yuna? You’re here too?"

Yuna: "Actually…" she started, but Soobin interrupted, blushing.

Soobin: "I, uh, proposed to her," he admitted sheepishly.

My jaw dropped. "Oh wow, finally! Both of you crackheads are together now!" I laughed, playfully nudging Soobin.

Soobin: "Y/N! Seriously," they both chorused, but soon noticed the cut on my hand.

Soobin: "Y/N, what happened to your hand? It’s bleeding!" he asked, looking worried.

As I told them everything, Yuna punched the seat in frustration, fuming at the stranger.

Soobin: "Wait, did he give you his name?"

Y/N: "No, but he said he was the mafia king."

Soobin’s face went pale. "Y/N… That’s Kim Taehyung, the underworld mafia king and CEO of Kim Corporations. My sister’s husband is in his gang."

I could only stare. "Kim Taehyung…" I whispered, my mind spinning. The handsome, terrifying man I’d just met—could he really be the son of my dad’s best friend?

Soobin snapped me out of my daze, "Y/N! We’re at your house!"

Yuna: "Take care, Y/N. We’ll talk later!"

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(Author's Note: Whew! That was a long chapter! 🐼 Just a heads-up—there’ll be mature content ahead, so please read responsibly. And bear with this cute, innocent author for any grammar slips! Bye! Mwah! 💗)