In a world where precision saved lives and emotions were kept under strict control, Dr. Jeon Jungkook stood untouchable. The youngest and most brilliant Chief of Surgery in the country, he had been known for his unmatched skills, icy demeanor, and an aura that left the entire hospital in both awe and fear. No one dared to cross him, no one dared to get close. Until her. Yn had been everything he was not, soft, inexperienced, and lost in the pages of medical textbooks rather than the complexities of life. A newly appointed nurse, she had spent her first month trying to find her footing, unaware of the quiet storm she had already stirred. Innocent to the world beyond her duties, she had never imagined her carefully structured life would unravel the moment she stepped into Dr. Jeon's cabin. Because from the very first glance, he had noticed her. What had begun as a simple professional interaction quickly turned into something far more dangerous, an unspoken tension, lingering touches, and a pull neither of them could ignore. Drawn into his world, Yn had found herself stepping into unfamiliar territory, where boundaries blurred and desire took control. "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅, 𝒀𝒏." They had called it an arrangement. No feelings. No complications. But Yn soon realized that being close to Dr. Jeon wasn't just intoxicating, it was consuming. And the deeper she fell, the harder it became to separate what was meant to be temporary from what felt dangerously real. After all, some lines weren't meant to be crossed... but once they were, there was no going back. [ This story contains mature themes, including NSFW and explicit content, which may be uncomfortable for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ]

YN and Jungkook's marriage appears perfect on the outside-an elegant couple living a luxurious life. But behind closed doors, their relationship is anything but idyllic. Jungkook's deep-seated fears of losing YN manifest in obsessive behaviors, restricting her freedom until she feels like a bird in a gilded cage. YN struggles against his possessiveness, but her defiance only seems to inflame Jungkook's desire for control. As their love transforms into a dangerous game of manipulation and power, YN realizes that Jungkook would rather destroy them both than let her go. Torn between the remnants of the love they once had and the darkness consuming them, YN has to decide if she can endure Jungkook's twisted love or risk it all to break free.

Jk- Trying to escape? I breathed not able to speak anything. He was clenching his jaws & his hands formed a fist. He looked terrifying like a satan. He snatched me out of my thoughts when he shouted. Jk - Open your f***king mouth !! Speak! I cringed hard at his shout. My brain was all confused about what to say. As his scary eyes were fixed on me. He began taking his steps toward me and a chill went down my spine at his every step. He sniffed in anger and continued. Jk - Are you a mute, Huh? How dare you try to run away. Come with me. He grabbed my wrist and started dragging me inside the mansion again. . . Read it to know. Its my first ff so please avoid any grammatic mistakes as english is not my first language. I own the story and nothing other than that, I don't allow anyone to use my story.

─𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝖠 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖱𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 & 𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲 ❝Loving you was never about letting you walk away just because you think you'd be happier without me. You chose me and the moment you did, you became mine. I don't care how far I have to go to keep you because I'm not losing you just to prove that I love you.❞ ~𝒋𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌 𓆩☠︎𓆪 ──Not every villain looks like one. Some know how to smile, make you feel safe and know exactly how to become the man you never thought you'd fear. He was never meant to be the love of her life. He was the man who would tear it apart. And somehow, in the ruins of her happily ever after, she became the villain's greatest obsession. Their story may have begun with lies, manipulation and revenge but he has no intention of letting it end there. He wants a life with her-on his terms, in his own twisted version of happiness. Even if the only way to keep her is to become the very reason she wants to escape. 𓆩☠︎𓆪 ❝Cage me. Break me. Ruin me. Do whatever you want... But you'll never make me love you again. You can't fix what you chose to destroy.❞ ~ 𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 She thought the worst thing that could happen was falling for the wrong person. She was wrong⸺the worst thing was 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆. † ❛𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗦 𝗔 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗔 𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘'𝗦 𝗡𝗢 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟.❜ † (don't be surprised by the number of chaps - as most chaps up to 40 are very short. if they were written in proper length, the story would probably be around 65 chapters)

Elara never belonged in Jeon Mansions. At 23, she was soft and unseen-until Jeon Jungkook noticed her. The cold-blooded king of the mafia empire, he was incapable of love, but her innocence ignited a hunger he couldn't control. Without warning or permission, he claimed her, pulling her into a world of obsession and danger she could neither escape nor understand. She drew in a shaky breath, her back pressed to the cold wall as if it could save her. "Please... don't do this." His shadow fell over her, stealing what little light remained. His voice was a low, dark promise. "It's too late, little dove. You were mine the moment I saw you." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but defiance still burned in them. "You can't own me." He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him, the danger. "Watch me." Her fingers trembled as she tried to push him away, her voice raw. "What do you want from me?" His smile was slow, predatory, as if he were savoring the taste of her fear. "Everything." For a moment, silence stretched between them-heavy, suffocating. Then she spoke, her words a broken vow. "One day... I'll leave." He tilted his head, studying her as though she were something fragile he meant to break. "And I'll find you," he murmured, the words sealing her fate.

"Drive you insane" He gave her his heart. She just didn't take it, she ripped his chest open, slowly and painfully dug her claws making sure to enjoy each and every horrible scream that left his lips. She killed his heart. Now it was his time. He carved it in her brain whom she belonged to. The only difference was, he turned into a monster with a dead heart. "love, you named it?" His grip around her neck tightened. He watched, how slowly the life started slipping out of those eyes. "Love was what I showered you with and you laughed it out behind my back. Now I will show you." He moved closer, he felt her breath getting slower and her body losing it's strength. " the hell I prepared for you."

"𝐀 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫" he whispered into my skin, lips brushing the sensitive hollow "𝐀 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮." She was all lace and lullabie and he was furry carved in flesh. But when she touched him, even his demons held their breath. He wanted to ruin her softness. Instead, he ended up worshipping it. ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, mature themes, emotional trauma Enjoy little wolves.

-"Is that what you want?" she whispered. "To break me?" He leaned down, nose brushing hers. "No. I want you to crack-bit by bit. Until the only name you beg for is mine." She exhaled shakily. "You're a monster." "Maybe." His lips ghosted over her cheek. "But I'm your monster now." Her hands pushed against his chest-not to stop him, but to remind herself that she could. "You don't scare me." He smiled. "You should." -He leaned down slowly, lips brushing against hers-barely touching, not quite kissing. She didn't move. Didn't breathe. "Say my name," he whispered. "Jungkook," she breathed, and it came out like a confession. That was all it took.

𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❝ 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒚 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔 ❞ ❝ 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ❞ -𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡? -𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝘼𝙣 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣| 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • • • • cover by - @hoeseokhaze on wattpad and @auroraxic on instagram

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