Genre: Dark Mafia Romance, BL, Angst, Slow-Burn, Hurt/Comfort Rating: Mature (violence, trauma, blood, psychological abuse, explicit themes) Jisung was never meant to survive. Raised in the underbelly of Seoul's most brutal crime family, he's been beaten into silence, trained to stare death in the eye without blinking. His hands shake when he holds a gun. His heart stops when he hears screams. He's fragile... breakable... and everyone knows it. Until him. Minho. The man who murdered his own uncle in cold blood and took the throne of the city's deadliest syndicate without a tremor. Ruthless. Untouchable. A king forged in fire and betrayal. When Minho storms Jisung's world and spares his life, it's not mercy. It's ownership. One hesitates. One commands. Both are stained red. In a world where power is taken with bullets and loyalty is a blade at your throat, Jisung learns that the most dangerous thing isn't the gun in his hand; It's the man who refuses to let him pull the trigger. Warnings: - Graphic violence & gore - Child abuse (past, non-graphic) - Trauma & PTSD - Power imbalance - Possessive behavior - Eventual explicit content Playlist Vibes: - Let the World Burn Chris Grey - Wrong Chris Grey - half of my heart Josh Makazo - eclipse Josh Makazo - Come My Way Josh Makazo > "You're shaking," he said. > I was. > "Good," he whispered. "That means you're still human."

Rating: Explicit language, graphic violence, non-con medical experimentation, forced drug use, power imbalance, extremely toxic dynamic. Kim Seungmin was born with poison in his skin. One touch and people collapse: noses bleeding, lungs seizing, some never waking up again. The world called him a monster. He called it a curse. Then the Black Venom Syndicate found him. They took him on his seventeenth birthday, dragged him into a concrete hell, and started pumping experimental venom straight into his bloodstream to make his "gift" stronger. Deadlier. Controllable. And the man holding the syringe? Bang Chan. Twenty-four. Ruthless. Beautiful in the way a loaded gun is beautiful. Leader of the most feared mafia family in Seoul. Cold-blooded, cruel, and completely untouchable. He doesn't beat Seungmin. He doesn't have to. He just breaks him in quieter ways: forcing food down his throat when he refuses to eat, pinning him down for every screaming injection, yanking his head back by the hair to make him meet those empty black eyes. Seungmin fights every second. He curses Chan out in every language he knows. He spits venom (literal and not) and swears one day he'll watch Chan bleed out on the same concrete floor. Chan only smiles that terrifying, patient smile and says, "Keep fighting, puppy. It makes you taste better when you finally break." This isn't love. This isn't even obsession yet. This is ownership. This is a war fought in chains and needles and choked screams. Twenty chapters of pure hate. Twenty chapters of venom burning through veins and words sharp enough to cut. And somewhere after the twentieth scream... something darker than hate starts growing. Warning: If you're here for fluffy confessions and sweet kisses, leave now. This story will drown you in toxicity, drown you in rage, and only then, maybe, let you breathe. You've been warned. Strap in. The venom's just getting started. ♡

❝ a little death ❞ minsung | stepbrothers | slow burn to hell make me feel like somebody else when you're touching me, touching me never felt so holy and ruined at the same time Lee Minho was fourteen when he sold his soul for a jar of strawberry jam and a smile he wasn't allowed to want. Han Jisung was twelve, loud, sticky-fingered, and wearing Minho's hoodie like it was made for him. He didn't know that one look turned his new step-brother into a walking graveyard of sins that hadn't happened yet. Eight years. Eight years of teeth and silence and "don't come in, I'm changing" and "stop stealing my fucking shirts, Jisung-ah." Eight years of Minho loving him so hard it felt like dying every single day, just a little. A little death by a thousand almosts. They share a house. They share a bathroom. They share parents, a last name, and a secret that would burn the whole thing down if it ever slipped out. This is not a love story. This is a confession. This is blasphemy in the shape of two boys who call each other "hyung" and "Sungie" while pretending their hands don't shake when they brush. Touch me like a prayer you're scared to say out loud. Ruin me slow. Make me yours in every way the world won't let us be. (And when we finally break, let it be quiet. Let it be sacred. Let it be the kind of death that feels like coming home.) ⛧ slow burn so slow it hurts ⛧ stepbrothers (yes, really) ⛧ no one dates anyone until chapter 20 (i'm not kidding) ⛧ strong language, religious guilt, and too many almost-kisses ⛧ inspired by "a little death" the neighbourhood you shouldn't want this. you're going to read it anyway. welcome to the sin. hope you brought holy water.

⚠️ 16+ | mafia romance | age gap (6 years) | enemies to lovers | slow-burn but make it feral | strong language | explicit makeout scenes | possessive older top x chaotic sunshine bottom | Paris nights & bad decisions Title: One Star, Mon Amour Han Jisung is twenty, broke, and the proud (chaotic) owner of Le Petit Soleil, a tiny Korean-French fusion café hidden in the 11th arrondissement of Paris. He sings off-key to Enhypen while frothing oat milk, flirts for tips, and lives off iced strawberry lattes and pure spite. Enter Lee Minho. Twenty-six. Cold. Dangerous. The kind of beautiful that should come with a warning label and a body count. Rumour says he runs half the underground in Paris. Rumour also says he doesn't date. He just breaks things, people, hearts. When Minho leaves a brutal one-star review on Jisung's café, calling it "overpriced noise pollution," Jisung swears he'll burn the bastard's world down. He didn't expect Minho to walk back in the next day, smirking, calling him chéri like it's foreplay, and offering to make it up to him in ways that definitely aren't PG. Suddenly Jisung's tiny café becomes the battleground for late-night arguments, spilled coffee, and kisses that taste like danger and espresso. He calls him old man. Minho calls him chéri. And somewhere between the hate and the heat, one star turns into something neither of them can control. Tropes: - Grumpy mafia boss × chaotic sunshine barista - "Touch him and you die" energy - Age gap (26 × 20) - Paris back alleys & expensive whiskey - Knife play threats but make it romantic - Explicit makeouts against every surface in the café - Possessive hand on throat (consensual) - "You're too young for me" vs "Try and stop me, old man" Playlist vibe: The Weeknd, Chase Atlantic, DPR IAN, French rap at 3 a.m. ⚠️ Minho is toxic but in the hottest way possible. Jisung is a walking red flag magnet. Enter at your own risk.

The second and final part to "The Victim of Guns and Knifes". "If you could go back to any time with him.. when would you go back to?" "The night we met." (All rights are reserved to me, please do not report.) Tw: mention of death, s/h, flashbacks, suicide, etc. Warning: this is a kpop ship with two kpop idols, if your not comfortable with reading that is fine, please do not read if your not comfortable. Enjoy the story!

Feared pirate captain Minho has spent years building his fortune, ruling the seas without mercy. But one night, he catches a thief sneaking onto his ship-Jisung, a fast-talking rogue trying to steal his gold and food. Instead of throwing him overboard, Minho takes Jisung captive, intrigued by his boldness. Jisung, refusing to bow to the pirate's demands, fights back with sharp words and even sharper wits. But as days turn into weeks, their battles turn into playful teasing, and their hatred shifts into something more dangerous-desire. With enemies on their trail and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Minho and Jisung must decide: trust each other or risk losing everything. #1 minsung 6/7/2025

Minho is the leader of the most powerful mafia in South Korea, and Jisung is just a regular boy. Jisungs father owes Minho money that he couldn't pay off. Now Minho has kidnapped Jisung- And done something to his father.. When other mafias find out that Minho has a cute innocent boy in his house, what will they do? Try to take him? And what will Minho do? Has Minho realized what he's done is wrong? Or will Jisung realize what Minho has done is right? -------------------------- Top Minho Bottom Jisung TW: rape, anxiety, depression, suicide, adhd, violence, excessive emotions, etc. Contains: bxb kpop shipping, smut, violence, rape, and mental health topics If you have a problem with any of these topics then I do not recommend reading this book, your safety and mental health is more important than a good story. Take care and enjoy! ❤️

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★. Bonded Souls Minsung In a world where magic is as dazzling as it is real, Prince Han, top student of Everneigh High, has his life perfectly mapped out. That is... Until a new student arrives. Carefree, indifferent, and utterly unpredictable. Lee Minho. TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Han Jisung has everything-wealth, friends, and a carefree college life. But all of that shatters when he's kidnapped on his way home and thrown into a world he doesn't belong in. Now at the mercy of Lee Minho, a dangerous yet captivating mafia boss, Jisung must figure out why he was taken-and why Minho won't let him go. mafia boss x clumsy student TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Han Jisung is finally diving into his dance major, ready to take on a new school year with confidence-until he meets his new instructor. Lee Minho isn't just talented; he's drop-dead gorgeous, unfairly smooth, and absolutely dangerous to Jisung's sanity. How is he supposed to focus when every correction, every touch, and every smirk leaves him short-circuiting on the spot? Dancing is all about rhythm and control... but with Minho around, Jisung is about to lose both. TOP MINHO BOTTOM JISUNG