"Take off your sweater." Taehyung looked up from his seat slowly, fingers tightening around the sleeves. "W-what?" The entire classroom stayed silent. Jeongguk leaned back against the professor's desk, tattooed hand resting near his mouth while he watched Taehyung with dark, unreadable eyes. "I don't repeat myself." Taehyung's face burned in humiliation. "Please..." A low chuckle left Jeongguk's lips. "See?" he murmured to the terrified class. "That's exactly why I like him." Then his gaze returned to Taehyuvng. "So pretty when he looks like he's about to cry." Top: Jeongguk Bottom: Taehyung P.s: Please give it a try....you won't regret it.

Jeon Jungkook lived for one thing only-retribution.... When the corrupt Mr. Kim Daeyoung needed a way out of his own filthy deeds, he didn't hesitate to offer his own son to the mafia's most merciless leader. For Jungkook, taking Kim Taehyung into his custody was the perfect masterpiece of revenge. He wanted to see his enemy bleed through the suffering of his flesh and blood. But Taehyung was fighting for his father. Behind those tear-stained, fearful eyes was a desperate parent enduring unspeakable harassment, abuse, and starvation, because he have nowhere to go. Trapped in a ruthless maze of a forced marriage, Taehyung is breaking piece by piece, while Jungkook remains blinded by a hatred that is fundamentally misplaced. The old man never cared for the son he traded away, and Jungkook is burning down the wrong world. . . . . . . . . . . . . Will Jeon Jungkook ever see past his blind rage before there is nothing left of the innocent soul he is systematically destroying? Or will this brutal marriage become a graveyard for them both? ⚠️ THIS STORY INCLUDES: *Male × Male (Taekook) *Dark Romance * Forced Marriage *Abuse *Violence *Trauma *Heavy Angst *Mpreg "IF YOU ARE SOFT-HEARTED AND CANNOT HANDLE DARK THEMES, YOU ARE FREE TO SKIP THIS STORY." ## Disclaimer: This story contains highly sensitive and dark themes. Reader discretion is advised.

Kim Taehyung is a high-ranking police officer who always keeps control. He is calm, smart, and plays by his own rules. But when a dangerous investigation pulls him into the city's dark underground, he meets the one man he cannot control: Jeon Jeongguk. Jeongguk is 33 years old, cold, and feared by everyone in the streets. His mind works like steel, and he takes whatever he wants. When their worlds crash together, the line between duty and obsession disappears. Jeongguk wants to break the calm officer, and Taehyung is falling right into his trap. Taehyung came to enforce the law, but now he is caught in Jeongguk's dangerous web. Will he survive the darkness, or will he give up everything to the man he is supposed to arrest? ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ ⟰Jeongguk ⟱Taehyung

"Fuck, you smell so good when you're terrified," Jungkook whispered, his voice dropping to a gravelly, lethal rasp that vibrated straight against Taehyung's earlobe. His lips brushed the soft skin with every word. Taehyung's breath hitched violently, his pulse hammering like crazy against Jungkook's lips. "M-Mr. Jeon..." Taehyung stuttered, his voice trembling so hard it barely carried over the sound of their heavy breathing. "This... this isn't right..." Against the soft skin of Taehyung's neck, the corner of Jungkook's lips pulled back into a slow, smile. The heat of his mouth dragged deliberately against Taehyung's pulse as he let out a low, amused huff. "What isn't right, little bird?" Jungkook murmured, his voice a dangerous, velvet purr that brushed right over the sensitive skin. Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut. "Th-this... whatever... whatever this is... that's happening between us..." Jungkook's chest rumbled against Taehyung's back, a dark, quiet chuckle escaping him. He didn't pull away. Instead, he rested his lips firm and warm right over the arch of Taehyung's neck, lingering there just long enough to make the younger boy gasp before he spoke again, his lips moving directly against his skin. "And what is exactly happening between us?" Jungkook whispered. -*- Hiding was easy. Surviving the CEO's obsession will be fatal. -*- Top- Jungkook Bottom- Taehyung

"Some souls were never meant to be touched by light... only devoured by each other." He stood beneath the moonlight, eyes lost in a world no one could reach. And yet- someone watched him like a prayer never meant to be spoken. Whispers cling to the silence between them. A glance. A pull. A sin. He doesn't speak of his past. He doesn't ask for salvation. But fate, cruel and beautiful, writes their names in the same sentence. Two boys. One bound by ice. One born of fire. And between them- a story that tastes like danger and desire. Not every love is soft. Some burn. Some haunt. And some... are sinbound. The Sin Bounded Us. ******************************* It is purely my imagination. It is my first story. the ships I have included are Taekook Top: Kook Bottom: Tae and Yoonmin Top: Suga/ Yoongi Bottom: Jimin English is not my first language, so I may make some mistakes as I am also a minor just learning and it is my first book. ❗❗Contains❗❗ • Slow burn • Power bottoms • Triggered past scenes • Forbidden love • Queer themes 🌈 • Emotional trauma & healing • Protective best friend • Mentally strong yet emotionally scarred MC • Dark secrets • Found family elements • Psychological depth • Comfort in small moments • Deep character development • Subtle obsession / emotional tension ____ ⚠️ This story explores mature emotional themes and trauma. Please read with care and kindness to your heart. ____ The photos are not mine, I gave the credit to its real owner. 🙂↕️ But the cover is edited by me.♥️✨ ✨Thank you ✨ ___ Ranked #9 {J-hope} on 7 January 2025 out of 11.7k stories #7 {J-hope} on 7 February 2026 out of 11.7k stories #6 {J-hope} on 9 February 2026 out of 11.7k stories .

Two world-famous idols hiding behind the perfect friendship, and a sick, unhinged bastard who would do anything to keep his best friend exactly where he belongs─ beside him. What could be possibly wrong in it? . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 - 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧

In a city where loyalty is bought and innocence is performed, Taehyung learns one brutal truth... the most dangerous men don't raise their voices. They watch. They wait. They own. The Monster doesn't want Taehyung's fear. He wants his surrender. And surrender tastes sweeter when it's stolen.𖹭ᡣ𐭩 . ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🦋་༘࿐ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

" Hello it's Kim taehyung"he said in busy voice .. No reply ...he again said " hello it's Kim taehyung" someone deep breathe heared in other side of phone " Hi jeon taehyung..ops my beauty " after hearing deep voice he shiver badly " I am coming beauty just wait for your beast" the mobile slip in his hand he run to his room . " Chim he come again ..he will cage me again I don't wanna go don't save me from that beast " he cried his lung out ..Jimin hugged him tightly he feel safe in his embrace " No one will take you away from me not even that beast ..I am here for you if he even try to touch your hair I will kill him brutality .you are mine now just mine ..forget that psycho...your Chim is here" It's the story about two ruthless mafia and one beauty but the difference is one is mafia , deadly possessive and unhealthy obsession plus psycho and the other is mafia, obsessed with innocent face angel plus possessive Top : jk Bottom: tae Age gape Possessive:jk Deadly obsessed: jk Psycho:jk Obsessed mafia Jk Whipped jk Crazy love jk

[ COMPLETED ] "If you can't be mine..." Jungkook paused. His voice dropped, quieter, colder, as he picked up the knife. A sinister smile slowly spread across his lips as his eyes locked onto Taehyung....who sat there, breath uneven, chest rising and falling too fast, the air barely reaching his lungs. "...then you have to die," he finished, as though it were nothing more than a simple truth. Taehyung's breathing grew heavier, shallow, restrained. His hands were bound tightly to the chair, rope biting into his skin, but even with death standing right in front of him, he didn't look away. He didn't beg. He didn't break. His gaze stayed fixed...steady, defiant....staring straight at the man who held his fate so casually. Jungkook tilted his head slightly, amused. The smile on his face widened, almost fascinated by the lack of fear Taehyung showed. He stepped closer, slow, deliberate, until he was right in front of him. Then he leaned down, placing both hands on the armrests of the chair, caging Taehyung in completely, leaving no space, no escape. His presence alone felt suffocating. "You have two options,Dove," he murmured, the nickname rolling off his tongue with a softness that didn't match the situation. Taehyung's eyes hardened at that. The word only fueled his anger, his jaw tightening as he glared back. Jungkook leaned back slightly, watching him, then raised the knife and pressed it flat against Taehyung's neck. The cold metal kissed his skin, unmoving....but threatening enough to send a sharp shiver down his spine. "Me... or death," Jungkook said, his lips curling into a slow smirk. For a moment, everything stilled. Taehyung's eyes filled with tears....not out of fear, but something deeper, something heavier.......a hope for redemption.One tear slipped down his cheek, silent, unhurried. His lips parted. "Death."

In an empire where secrets are currency and vulnerability is a death sentence, Taehyung makes a devastating mistake... he trusted a man who has nothing left to lose. They hunt in silence. They whisper like salvation. They destroy like fate. Jungkook doesn't want a clean confession. He wants a beautiful ruin. And the truth is far more intoxicating when it's dragged out of you piece by piece. ♡