The grandeur of the ballroom was breathtaking, the chandeliers casting a warm glow over the elegantly dressed guests. Amidst the chatter and laughter, JK's eyes were fixed on Y/N. She moved gracefully through the crowd, her dress shimmering under the lights.
JK's POV:
Whoa... She looks so beautiful today. The way her dress hugs her curves, the sparkle in her eyes... She takes my breath away every time I see her. Her laugh, her smile, everything about her is perfect. I wish she knew how much I love her... How she makes my heart race with just a glance.
JK watched as Y/N spoke with Jimin, noticing the tension in her posture. His brow furrowed with concern.JK's POV:
What is she talking about with Jimin? She looks so tense... Is everything okay? Maybe I should go over there, but I don't want to intrude. Damn, why is it so hard to just approach her?
Taking a deep breath, JK gathered his courage. He walked over to Y/N, rehearsing the words in his mind.
JK: Umm, Y/N? Do you want to... do you mind, dan-
Before he could finish, Nishimura interrupted, pulling JK away from the moment he had been working up to.
JK's POV:
I hope Y/N didn't notice that I'm searching for information about J-Hope. That guy didn't seem good, so I had to... I'm sorry, Y/N, for keeping so many secrets from you. But it's all for you...
Y/N smiled politely, but her confusion was evident. JK felt a pang of guilt but pushed it aside, focusing on the task at hand.
Suddenly, a commotion erupted near the entrance. A masked man burst through the crowd, his movements swift and purposeful. JK's instincts kicked in, but before he could react, the man lunged at him with a knife. Y/N, acting on impulse, moved to shield JK.
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My Mafia Husband |JK FF| Poheli
FanfictionWhen Y/N is thrust into a sudden, unexpected marriage with Jungkook, a handsome but dangerous mafia boss, her life turns into a whirlwind of passion, danger, and unexpected love. From fiery confrontations to tender moments, their relationship evolve...