"Patience, Nyx... I always get what I want, and that includes you." Jeon Jungkook never saw the danger coming. One night he was living an ordinary life- the next, he was thrown into the hands of a Russian mafia and branded with a debt he never created. Now he works as one of seven hitmen-men bleeding for freedom, men planning an escape that demands more than blood. But the real threat isn't the bullets or the bosses. It's Kim Taehyung. Taehyung-the syndicate's most dangerous weapon. A man who grins like sin, touches like fire, and watches Jungkook like he wants to feast on every inch of his body. He prowls closer every night, slipping beneath Jungkook's defenses, turning discipline into distraction, turning fear into something far more fatal. Jungkook wants out. Taehyung wants him. And desire, in a place built on violence, is the most lethal trap of all. With death waiting at every wrong step, Jungkook must choose which danger to outrun- the mafia that stole his life...or the man who's slowly consuming it. SWITCH TAEKOOK! ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This story contains dark themes and may be triggering for some readers. • Violence, bloodshed, and graphic injury • Kidnapping and forced servitude • Mafia brutality & psychological manipulation • Obsession, toxic attraction, and morally gray relationships • Strong language, threats, and aggressive behavior • Dark romance elements (push-pull, domination, unhealthy desire) • Mentions of trauma, death, and survival under extreme pressure

"Everything here runs on my terms, assistant." Desperate for a job, Kim Taehyung's last hope is Jeon Automobiles. But the cold and intimidating CEO, Jeon Jungkook, isn't someone who welcomes change-especially not after the tragic loss of his wife. Can Taehyung survive in a world ruled by Jungkook's iron will, or will he crumble under the pressure? -office au ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung ⚠️ Warning: A slowburn with lots of angst. Emotions unravel slowly-nothing is rushed. Do not report or repost my book istg!!

[COMPLETED] Taehyung thought he was marrying the gentle man he admired....his kind, soft-spoken professor, Jeon Jeongguk. But fate had other plans. Instead of warmth, he finds himself bound to Jeon Jungkook....the cold, ruthless CEO whose mere glance can make people tremble. One heart forgives easily, the other knows nothing but cruelty. When mercy meets mercilessness, who will break first? I'm welcoming you to this journey

"I signed the contract to save my son. I didn't know I was selling myself." He was desperate. Jungkook was dangerous. When a scandal threatened Jeon Jungkook's empire, he needed a fake spouse to clean up his image. Taehyung, a soft-spoken janitor with a sick child and no options, was the perfect target. Cold contracts were signed. And CLAUSE 27 made one thing clear. No love, no attachment and absolutely no mistakes. But Jungkook was cruel, controlling, and colder than Taehyung could've imagined....turning every moment into a quiet war. And Taehyung...was breaking, slowly. This wasn't a marriage at all. It was more like a survival under a CEO's thumb. *This is Not A Continuation* Dedicated to CEO Jeon from T&C #Sadism #ReallyHeavyAngst #ContractualMarriage #darkthemes Do not Report or Repost.

"you might not be my lover, but you still belong to me" "crazy, you don't even love me but you want to claim me as yours? have you lost your mind jeongguk?" "i probably have. you have driven me to my absolute insanity, kim taehyung" - in which, kim taehyung and jeon jeongguk have been friends since they were little kids- inseparable and unbreakable. but things change when taehyung starts catching feelings for his childhood best friend, who is very homophobic and will never return his feelings, or he thought so. a love that hurts so right. ::; lower case intended ::; top kook !¡ bottom tae ::; childhood friends to lovers, forbidden love, 🔞

Kim Taehyung comes to Seoul, finally getting to pursue his dream of being a florist, taking over the small shop his grandmother used to own. In the plan of new life, big city dreams and in excited flowery endeavors as Taehyung had imagined, never had Jeon Jeongguk barging in them---a rich boy who does underground boxing for whatever reasons, with eyes that hold all the mysteries of the world---to completely and utterly change the trajectory of Taehyung's life. Taehyung learns life doesn't come with flowers only, it has thorns too. •Mature Content• ©NimraSajjad. Do not plagiarize/copy this work. No translation or videos allowed.

When Kim Taehyung's parents suddenly leave, as if they disappeared, he is left with nothing but a house which he needs to pay rent for. Now, he needs money and a job and he needs it as soon as possible. His best friend Kim Seokjin recommends him a job---a job to be ruthless Mafia boss, Jeon Jeongguk's maid. •Mature Content• ©NimraSajjad. Do not plagiarize/copy this work. No translation or videos allowed.

"P-Please Taehyungie... L-Let me go... My hands h-hurts..." "Is that so? Such a pity. If I unchain you, you will surely run away right?" "N-No I won't." "You will. No one knows you better than me. Unless... Tell me you love me, hyung. Tell me. If you say 'I love you' to me, I might unchain you and give you slight freedom." "N-No! I-I would never-" "I dare you to say the rest of your sentence. You clearly know what I am capable of right? Rejecting me, will be more dangerous than accepting me." "Taehyungie... Please... Just let me go..." "You can't run away from me, Jungkookie hyung~" ----------------- [ A story in which the psychotic male, Kim Taehyung treats his non biological brother, Jeon Jungkook as his obsession.] 🐯 ⬆️ 🐰 ⬇️ This book contains: Fluff Taekook Top Taehyung Bottom Jungkook Dark storyline (kinda?)

Genre : Psychological Thriller "Who the f*ck are you". He yelled and a sense of dread washed over her as Taehyung rose slowly gripping a heavy metal axe while staring at the couple in front him. Fear gripped her heart as he instilled terror in every soul present there. Taehyung climbed three stairs and his footsteps echoed in the silent hall. He stood in front of the man who was shorter than him but was hiding the woman behind him holding her hand behind his back. Taehyung loomed over him as his stature towered them, casting a shadow of intimidation. His eyes were chillingly intense, holding a darkness that was unfathomable. Even though the man was trying to intimidate Taehyung, Taehyung's scary demeanor and the axe in his hand was making him sweat. Taehyung blinked slowly looking down at the man who clenched his jaw while fear was noticeable in his tensed form. Taehyung smirked slightly and trailed his eyes back to her, fixating on her trembling form while silent tears streamed down her face, she was unable to meet his gaze but ground slipped under her feet as those sinister words slipped out of his mouth in a calm tone. "I told you, I'll slit apart who will try to take you away from me........My love" _______________________________________ ll Book 2 of Ephialtes ll viewers discretion advised ©️ : ficneont ⚠️ warning : Not suitable for sensitive readers due to disturbing concept. Content : violence, blood, torture, mental illness, love, romance, abuse, trauma, drugs, strong language, explicit scenes

[ 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."