"I wonder what story hides behind those innocent eyes," Jungkook murmured, his voice low, almost to himself-yet loud enough for Heather to hear. "W-What, Sir?" Heather stammered, her voice trembling as a sharp wave of anxiety crawled through her chest. Unwanted memories stirred at the back of her mind, threatening to resurface. Jungkook's gaze didn't waver. His eyes locked onto hers, unyielding and searching. "Tell me... where is your daughter's father?" Heather froze, her breath catching as the weight of his question pressed down on her. begins - 251709

⚠️smuts alert but you can skip them (with plots) They told me monsters lived in the dark-I never knew I'd marry one, A man who kissed me like a prayer and broke me like a curse. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, Y/n swore she'd never bow to the mafia world. But he thrives on breaking rules-especially hers. Every punishment tightens the chains, every touch blurs the line between hate and hunger. In the end, only one question remains-who survives the contract of sin? Warning : This story contains themes of violence, abuse, strong language, sexuality and other mature themes. ❌️DO NOT COPY MY WORK