Haters To Lovers

CHAPTER- 15

After your playful encounter with Jungkook, the air between you still hummed with tension. As the evening wore on, your mind shifted to more serious matters. Beneath the surface of your domestic life, there was another world, one Jungkook had no idea you belonged to—the underworld. You weren't just his wife. You were a mafia queen, with responsibilities and power that rivaled his own, though he had no clue.

The phone on the kitchen counter buzzed, drawing your attention away from the soft glow of the candles. A message flashed on the screen, your encrypted contact flashing a single code: Mission begins tonight.

Your heart raced, not from nerves but from anticipation. You had been waiting for this. Balancing life with Jungkook, who ruled his empire with an iron fist, while keeping your identity hidden had been tricky. But tonight, you would have to step back into your world—his world, only deeper and more dangerous.

You glanced at the clock. Jungkook wouldn't be home for a few more hours. Plenty of time.

Heading to the hidden room in the house that only you knew about, you pushed the disguised panel aside, revealing the sleek, high-tech space where you planned your operations. Weapons, encrypted computers, and dossiers lined the walls. This was where you truly thrived, in control, a queen of the shadows.

Tonight's mission was critical—taking down a rival syndicate that threatened your empire. They had been moving into your territory for months, and now, they were making a bold move against you. But you were ready.

You slipped into your all-black attire, trading Jungkook's shirt for the tactical gear that hugged your body with precision. Strapping a concealed weapon to your thigh, you felt the adrenaline rush. This was the real you—the side of you that no one but your most trusted allies knew.

Just as you were about to head out, you received another text: He's moving faster than we thought. Be ready for anything.

You were prepared for this. In the world of power and blood, you were just as fierce as Jungkook, maybe even more so. You had built your empire from the ground up, and no one—not even your husband—could challenge that.

Making sure the house was locked and secure, you slipped into the night. The city lights blurred as you moved through the streets, a silent predator in the shadows. Your target was close, but there was no room for error.

As you approached the meeting point, you received an update from your informant: They're expecting a confrontation with Jungkook's crew, not you. Use that to your advantage.

A dark smile crept across your face. Little did they know, they were about to face something far worse than they anticipated. The queen was i