"He was a prisoner in chains. I was a bride in disguise. And together, we were the empire's newest gamble." When Y/N steps into the Jeon mansion seeking help, she doesn't realize she's walking straight into the heart of danger - a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and silent wars disguised as alliances. The Jeons promise protection, but nothing in their world is ever free. One command, one deal, and she's forced into a marriage that ties her fate to Jeon Jungkook - the most dangerous name whispered in the underworld. A man bound by handcuffs, yet powerful enough to break her in every way that matters. Between impossible choices, shifting loyalties, and Jungkook's unreadable eyes - Y/N learns that love isn't the opposite of power. Sometimes, it's the deadliest form of it. Because in the Ganglife, affection can be a weapon...and every promise demands a sacrifice. ⚠︎Mafia | Dark Romance | Power Struggle | Betrayal | BTS x Reader | Action & Desire

🩸 YAKUZA'S DIRGE- "A dirge is a funeral hymn, and his love was a slow, brutal mourning-not for her death, but her freedom." "Do you know why I keep you locked up?" Her breath hitched. Her fingers curled against his chest - hesitantly, reverently - and oh god. The feel of him. Hard. Unforgiving. A wall of heat under her trembling hands. His chest was broad, every muscle taut beneath the thin shirt, his pecs shifting as he breathed - not shallowly, but deeply. Controlled. His teeth grazed her cheek. A bite. Gentle. Carnal. Her lips parted. A broken breath fell from her. Then a whisper - from him. "Hmm?" She shook her head. Too slow. Too dazed. His hand slipped lower, finally, cupping her waist - his palm large enough to cage her, thumb brushing just beneath the curve of her ribs while his other arm remained hooked around her back. Not pinning. Holding. Pulling. She was caged. Held flush to him. Nothing between them but her open robe and his clothed chest. But even then, the heat bled through. He bent again - lower this time. His lips kissed the corner of her jaw. Not sweetly. Possessively. Then he whispered something so sinful, so deliberate, it felt like it was made of oil and ash and honey: "Because if even one man saw you like this... he'd forget his god. He'd fuck his name out of your mouth and never ask if you were promised." Her thighs trembled. Her hand fisted in the fabric at his chest - not to resist. To survive the feeling. He dragged his lips to her jaw again. Her ear. He didn't press them to her skin. He simply hovered. Teased. Waited. She could barely breathe. Her body shook in his hands, her inner thighs slick with her own arousal, every nerve burning like she was being readied for slaughter. Then-her voice. Small. Too soft for anyone else to hear. But he was not anyone. "...But I already attracted the worst kind." His head stilled. Eyes lowered to her again. She swallowed. Then added-"Didn't I?"

[COMPLETED- EDITING] 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛Touch yourself,❜ ❜ he commands. ❛ ❛Open your legs wider and make your little cvnt visible to me. ❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪Y/N has been trained to be a body pleaser. Whole of her life, she was imprisoned inside the prostitution center . Being born and brought up in there, she had no choice but to live a life like those women. Under circumstances like these, her life was not what she wanted but what she unfortunately got. Her life takes a turn when the Don of the country- Jeon Jeongguk, chooses her to be his next diamond. He's far more than just dangerous and cruel. He's very treacherous and a menace. He wants to be feared of. When it comes to his bodily needs, he's just more ruthless. ❫ ㅤ⠀ꔫ 21+ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ￫ Based on dark themes like smut, BDSM, sexual harassment etc. Minors don't interact ! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ￫ Don't like it, leave it. Do not report, please!

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

At 16, y/n was left in the care of her uncle Taehyung while her parents were away. He was 25-mature, charming, and always watching her a little too closely. One quiet evening on the sofa, a moment passed between them that neither could forget. Then, he vanished. Three years later, y/n is 19 and building a new life-until Taehyung reappears. He's married now, successful, but his obsession with her hasn't faded. If anything, it's grown stronger. "Age, distance, and blood can't stop what I feel for you. I've waited long enough, sweetheart. This time, I'm not letting go." He's determined to claim her. She's terrified of falling into the past. And what began years ago is about to reignite into something darker, deeper, and more dangerous than either of them expected. ... dark romance forbidden relationship Started : 2 May 2025 Ended : 25 June 2025

[ONGOING] ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛I had you and claimed every little part of you, buttercup. Even if we're miles apart right now, this doesn't change the fact that you're still mine. And I'll burn down the whole world if that's what it'll take to make you rule my world again. To be the Lilith to this Lucifer. .❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪After a devastating separation of Jeon Jeongguk, the Don of the country, and Y/N, who was only supposed to be his sex slave, the story is moving towards the desperation of wants and needs. A story where the past will unveil its secrets, love will cross the limit of obsession and villains will knock the door of the new forming relationships. Get ready for a bumpy ride where romance will be darker, needs will be nastier, and wants will leave you nothing but with lingering taste of love.❫ Read trigger warnings before proceeding.

"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.

"Love, I am a free woman now" "Not until I am alive" started: March 2022 finished: May 2024

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝The moment I put this ring on your finger, you became my property.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗪𝗔𝗥 𝗔𝗨 ❦ 2044. In a country of war, where dictatorship predominates, the fight for power becomes cruel under Gi Jong's regime. Surrounded by walls and Uchi devotees, she experiences the other side of the war while being forced to face an arranged marriage, unwanted pregnancy, family conflicts, submission, and rivalry. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️