When cold-hearted mafia heir Chi Cheng starts sending anonymous love letters, a mistake leads them to playful and innocent Wu Suo Wei. What starts as a misunderstanding becomes a forbidden attraction, filled with jealousy, danger, and the violent world of mafia wars. Between loyalty and love, can a mafia prince protect the boy who stole his heart?

Ziyu only wanted a quiet life running a small bookstore, far away from any drama. But his family is drowning in debt, and a dying wish from his grandfather's old friend has forced his hand. Now, he's trapped in an arranged marriage to the most arrogant man in the city. Tian Xu Ning is a cold, ruthless CEO who doesn't care about a husband, he only cares about power. He agrees to the marriage solely to secure a massive business merger, even if his new fiancé gets under his skin like no one else. They are total opposites and make no effort to hide their mutual dislike during forced dinners and public events. But as they're pushed together in the silence of Xu Ning's mansion, their cold resentment starts to turn into a different kind of tension. They didn't want this engagement, but they might not be able to walk away from it.

Chi Cheng, is a cold CEO feared in boardrooms-at day but at night, he drowns in liquor and meaningless sex. Emotionally numb and haunted by trauma, nothing ever lingers. Until one night changes everything. Wu Suowei, 22, is barely making ends meet, juggling exhausting late-night jobs. While working a late night shift, his best friend shuai offers him a high-paying opportunity-twice from his other jobs combined. Desperate, Wu agrees without question. Only to realize-too late-that it's a gay bar. But the pay is too good. And he's too desperate to walk away. Later, during a particularly difficult evening, a persistent customer pressures him to drink. Wu hesitates-remembering what happened the last time he said no. Swallowing his pride-and the liquor. One drink turns into several. Unsteady and disoriented, he stumbles down a hallway, barely able to stay on his feet... Until a hand catches him by the waist just before he collapses. Chi Cheng But Chi, known for never showing compassion, surprises even himself. Leads the boy to a quiet room upstairs. He intends to leave,-but the drunk stranger grabs his wrist and pulls him into bed. Chi could have easily escaped his hold. But that night, something is different. There's no resistance in him. Instead, he lets himself be held-and for the first time in years, he falls into a deep, dreamless sleep. By morning, the stranger is gone. No name. No trace. Just a cold space where warmth had briefly rested. Chi doesn't let go easily. He finds him. And when he does, there's no pretense. "Sleep with me," his voice quiet-nothing like the icy tone he uses with everyone else. "Name your price." Wu Suowei goes rigid "You think everything can be bought with money?!" He turns to leave, furious. But Chi's next words freeze him. "Two hundred thousand yuan." Wu Suowei's footsteps falter. The number hangs in the air like a loaded gun-impossible to ignore. He doesn't turn around. But he doesn't take another step, either.

"You killed me, so now I'm here to haunt you - bitch."

"If this is what hell feels like, then I'm not afraid to die."

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]