MARKED AS MINE || minsung

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The days that followed were a whirlwind for Minho. The moment he laid eyes on Jisung, he knew he needed to learn everything about him. Minho's network of informants worked swiftly, gathering details about Jisung's life. They discovered that Jisung came from a modest family, his parents struggling with financial difficulties.

Minho saw an opportunity. He arranged a meeting with Jisung's parents, offering them a sum of money they could hardly believe. In return, they agreed to Minho's proposal. They knew little about Minho's true identity, only that he was a wealthy man who could secure their son's future.

With the arrangements made, Minho planned his next move. He needed to approach Jisung in a way that wouldn't frighten him. He wanted Jisung to fall for him genuinely, not out of fear or obligation.

One evening, Minho found himself back at the park where he first saw Jisung. As if by fate, Jisung was there again, sitting on the same bench, engrossed in his notebook. Minho approached, his heart racing slightly - a feeling he wasn't accustomed to.

"Hey," Minho greeted, his voice softer than usual.

Jisung looked up, a smile lighting up his face. "Oh, hi! I remember you. We saw each other here the other night, right?"

Minho nodded, taking a seat next to him. "Yeah, that's right. I'm Minho."

"Jisung," the younger man replied, extending his hand. They shook hands, and Minho felt a warmth spread through him.

They talked for hours, about everything and nothing. Minho found himself drawn to Jisung's bright personality, his laughter, and the way he saw the world with such optimism. It was refreshing, a stark contrast to the darkness that usually surrounded Minho.

Days turned into weeks, and Minho and Jisung continued to meet. They went on walks, shared meals, and spent countless hours talking. Minho was careful to keep his true nature hidden, wanting Jisung to see him as a man, not a mafia boss.

One night, as they walked through the park, Minho stopped. "Jisung, there's something I want to ask you."

Jisung looked at him, curiosity in his eyes. "What is it?"

Minho took a deep breath. "I know this might seem sudden, but... I want you in my life. Marry me, Jisung."

Jisung's eyes widened in surprise. "Marry you? We've only known each other for a short time."

"I know," Minho replied, his voice sincere. "But I feel a connection with you. Something special. I want to spend my life with you."

Jisung blushed, looking down for a moment. When he looked up, his eyes were shining. "I feel it too, Minho. I... I love you."

Minho's heart soared. "I love you too, Jisung."

With that, Jisung agreed to the marriage, believing it was a mutual decision made out of love. He had no idea about the agreement Minho had made with his parents or the true nature of Minho's world. For Jisung, it was a fairy tale, falling in love with a man who promised to take care of him.

The wedding was a quiet affair, attended by a few close friends and associates of Minho. Jisung's parents were there, happy to see their son so well taken care of. Jisung was blissfully unaware of the underlying arrangements, his heart full of love for his new husband.

As they settled into their life together, Minho promised himself he would protect Jisung from the darker parts of his world. He wanted Jisung to remain the bright, sunny person he had fallen in love with, even if it meant keeping secrets.

For now, they were happy, and that was all that mattered.

But...

Will things always be like this?

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Lets see if jisung knows something or jisung is hiding something ..👀