Love or Hate: Season 2 When love meets betrayal, which side do you choose-your heart or your blood? Jeon Jungkook was forced to make an impossible choice: his family... or the mafia. He chose the mafia. But why? Jeon Taehyung, who despises violence, was left shattered when the love of his life walked away-leaving behind a devoted husband and their 7-year-old son. Jungkook didn't even look back. Years later, fate throws them together again. Two souls still burning with love, pain, and unanswered questions. With tears in his eyes and anger in his heart, Taehyung whispers: "After eight years?" But behind Jungkook's silence lies a dark truth-one that could destroy everything... or finally set them free. Will love rise from the ashes of hate? Or will the past pull them into an endless storm of obsession, secrets, and heartbreak? Was it love? Was it protection? Or something far more dangerous? 🔥 Dark Romance 🔥 Alpha/Omega | Angst | Obsession | Secrets 🔥 Love vs Hate, Reunion or Ruin? Read to find out if their love can survive the wreckage-or if this time, they're lost forever. ⚠️The Cover is mine and Edits in this book belongs to the rightful owner. This Story is completely mine, don't repost & edit Translations are strictly not allowed.

Jeongguk: "You always walk this fast, or is it just when you see me?" Taehyung: (stops, startled) "I-I didn't see you, sunbaenim." Jeongguk: (tilts his head, a faint smirk tugging at his lip) "Right. You didn't see me. Like how you didn't stare during practice yesterday." Taehyung: (eyes wide, cheeks turning red) "I wasn't staring- I was just- I mean-" Jeongguk: "You draw everything you stare at that long?" Taehyung: (hugging his sketchpad tighter) "...No." Jeongguk: (takes a step closer, voice lower) "Pity. I was hoping to see what I look like in your world." A simple delivery turns into a series of unexpected meetings. Glances linger. Words stumble. Hearts trip before feet do. Taehyung Bottom! Jeongguk Top^

Previously named as- Twin couples revenge "You say he is heartless. What if I say, that boy is all heart? That all he wanted was a warm embrace to melt his cold self? Yes, he didn't know how to love himself, but me, he loves me with his all, his eyes, they make me feel home, the home I never knew but always yearned." "I don't care what you say appa. For all I know, if I died one day, I want no coffin but to be buried in his arms."