BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.

What happens when a mafia group makes a dreadful mistake where they accidentally confuse an innocent girl for someone trying to spy on their group. To deal with the supposed spy Seventeen decides to send their own spy to get close and betray her. What happens when their plan takes an unexpected turn in multiple aspects? !Trigger Warnings! Violence, Mentions of Abuse, Mature Language(I'm sorry if I missed some) btw this is my first fanfiction so sorry if there are any mistakes This story is completely fiction and I'm not trying to bring any harm to any of the characters in this story. Updates - Story is finished! Best Rankings - #1 in Kpop, #4 in ReaderXCharacter, #2 in Jeonghan, #1 in Wonwoo, #1 in Vernon, #2 in Spy, #1 in Jun, #1 in Hoshi, #1 in DK, #2 in The8, #1 in SVT, #1 in Joshua, #1 in Seventeen, #1 in Svtff, #1 in S.coups, #1 in 17, #10 in Maturelanguage, #8 in Fanfiction ©Zensho_Lu

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You were a 19 year old girl who worked at a strip club as a bartender, the most dangerous mafia boss owned it