She was supposed to say I do to the most powerful man in the country. Kim Namjoon doesn't chase. He claims. A rising political titan with influence in his veins and obsession in his eyes, he chose her to stand beside him - not out of love, but ownership. But she refuses to be owned. On the day of her wedding, wrapped in wedding gown and suffocating expectations, she runs. Through screaming crowds. Through gunshots meant as a warning. Through a future she refuses to accept. And then she crashes into something far worse. Headlights. Screeching tires. Silence. Min Yoongi - Asia's most feared mafia lord. A man whispered about in back rooms and prayed against in temples. He was on his way to spill blood for business. Instead, he finds a runaway bride collapsing into his arms, clutching his collar like he's her last chance at survival. "Please... help me." Yoongi has never done anything without profit. He doesn't save people. He doesn't protect strangers. But when he looks into her terrified eyes, something inside him shifts - something dangerous. Protecting her means declaring war on a politician who doesn't lose. Keeping her means turning his empire into a battlefield. Loving her? That might destroy them both. Now she's caught between a man who wants to possess her... And a man who never wanted anything - until her. In a world ruled by power, bullets, and obsession, she becomes the one thing neither empire can afford to lose. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . And when devils fall in love... They don't fall softly. (DON'T COPY MY WORK)