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Jungkook learned abandonment before he ever learned love.
At eight years old, he was thrown onto the streets by the very hands meant to protect him.
Cold nights. Empty stomachs. Silent tears no one ever wiped away.
Then the Lee Territory took him in.
They gave him a roof, a new name, and a gun-but never warmth.
He was raised to survive, not to feel.
Trained to obey. Trained to kill.
Now at eighteen, Jeon Jungkook is known as the coldest heir in the mafia world.
Expressionless.
Ruthless.
Untouchable.
One glance from him is enough to make grown men tremble.
No emotions.
No attachments.
No mercy.
Until her.
She is everything his world forbade-
soft-hearted, bubbly, baby-faced, and dangerously alive.
The so-called cute princess who smiles too easily and feels too deeply.
They met once before... as children.
He pushed her away.
She cried.
He felt nothing-or so he believed.
Years later, fate traps them in the same halls again.
High school by day. Mafia shadows by night.u
She hates him.
He doesn't care.
At least, that's what he tells himself.
But some wounds remember.
Some bonds refuse to die.
In a world built on blood, silence, and survival,
what happens when a boy raised by darkness collides with a girl who was never afraid of him?
Mafia's Cute Princess
A story of abandonment, innocence, and a love powerful enough to shatter the coldest heart alive.