Behind the screen, he called himself Red Punch, a boy who masked his rage in sarcasm along the late-night flirts. She was Purple02, a pragmatic, blunt, and oddly comforting blanket who wrap his bruises. In reality, Go Kyungjun ruled the hallways through fear, while Jung Taerin survived them through wit. They were two opposite laws of the same cruel city. He believed to own; she learned to escape. Until one day, the girl he tried to break at daylight turned out to be the one he whispered at midnight. Now what if those anonymous messages kept glowing as their reality began to collapse? ✧༺ ✥ ༻✧ • alternate universe of night has come • dating app!au | violent!kyungjun | morally grey!mc | enemy to lovers | he fell first | thriller

In a game built on lies, she believed the most dangerous role were not the killers. Jung Taerin believed that survival belonged to the smartest in society. She built herself into public's favourite, someone people lean to trust. When she forced into a deadly version of court, she learned how to bend trust. Being the one who get feared, the one who treatens even the mafia, betraying the system as the one and only traitor. ✧༺ ✥ ༻✧ • night has come mafia game fanfiction • toxic romance | mafia!mc | villain!mc | obsessive!kyungjun | murder | angst | manipulations