My Mafia Husband

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As you both drift off to sleep, entwined in each other's arms, the room is filled with a sense of tranquility. The moon casts a soft glow through the open window, painting silvery patterns on your skin. Suddenly, the peace is shattered by a loud crashing sound coming from downstairs.

Instantly alert, Jungkook tenses, pulling away from you. His eyes are steely as he throws on a pair of briefs, already reaching for the gun he keeps stashed in the bedside drawer. "Stay here, and lock the door behind me. Whatever happens, don't come down,"

You nod, wide-eyed and frightened, as he kisses you hard. "I love you. Remember what I said," he orders, before slipping out of the room, his bare feet moving silently on the hardwood floor. You quickly lock the door behind him, leaning against it, heart pounding in your chest.

Downstairs, Jungkook approaches the source of the noise cautiously. He finds one of his most trusted enforcers, Jimin, lying on the floor, bleeding from a gunshot wound to the chest. Next to him, a note reads: "You can't protect her forever, boss. She's mine now."

Jungkook's face darkens with rage as he checks Jimin's pulse. He's alive, but unconscious. Jungkook swiftly calls for backup and an ambulance, before storming back upstairs. He finds you huddled by the locked door, tears streaming down your face.
He sits you down, holding your hands tightly. "Listen to me. I can't protect you if you're not with me. So, you're not leaving my side until this is over. Understand?" You nod, biting your lip. He pulls you close, kissing your forehead. "Good."

The next few days are a whirlwind. Jungkook meets with his captains, his face like thunder as he discusses strategy. You stay glued to his side, jumping at every shadow. Meanwhile, Marco recovers in the guest room, awake but weak.

One evening, Jungkook receives a call. His expression darkens as he listens. "Alright," he says icily. "We'll meet. But if anything happens to my wife, you're all dead." He hangs up, turning to you. "They took the bait."
"Tomorrow night, there's a meeting. They want to negotiate." He scoffs, pulling you into his arms. "As if I'd let them have you." His arms tighten around you. "I'll bring an army. And I'll end this. But if anything goes wrong. You run."

You cling to him, frightened. "No! I won't leave you!" He tilts your chin up, his eyes serious. "Yes, you will. Promise me. Your life is more important than anything. Promise me, wife." You hesitate, then nod, tears in your eyes.

The next night, Jungkook leaves with his men, all dressed in black, faces grim. You pace the empty house, Marco hobbling after you, trying to reassure you. The hours tick by agonizingly slowly. Then, suddenly, you hear a noise - a car pulling up outside.

The front door bursts open. It's Jungkook, covered in blood, his suit torn. Behind him, his men are dragging in several bodies. He staggers to you, pulling you into his arms. "It's over," he rasps. "They're all dead."

But as he holds you, you notice something. His chest is bleeding, a bullet wound just above his heart. "JUNGKOOK!!" you cry, trying to pull away to tend to him. But he holds you firm. "Shh, my love. It's alright. I'm okay."

He stumbles to the couch, sitting down heavily. Jimin rushes to help you remove Jungkook's blood-soaked shirt. You gasp at the sight of the wound. "He took a bullet for me," Jimin explains quietly.

Tears streaming down your face, you quickly clean the wound and dress it. Jungkook smiles weakly up at you. "See? I'm alright. I promised to keep you safe, didn't I?" He reaches up, wiping your tears away. "No more crying. It's over now."

His eyes flutter closed, exhaustion finally claiming him. You curl up beside him, watching over him as he sleeps. Jimin sits nearby, also keeping watch. "He loves you very much," Jimin says softly. "He's not just your husband. He's your guardian angel."

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