In the Heart of the Mafia Queen
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  • Reads 2,568
  • Votes 87
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 53m
Ongoing, First published Sep 23, 2023
In the dimly lit room, Chaeyoung leaned against a mahogany desk, her piercing gaze locked onto Y/N. "You know, Y/N, they call me the Ice Queen of the underworld."

Y/N chuckled softly, her fingers tracing the intricate designs on a nearby sketchpad. "Well, Ice Queen, you always seem to melt when I'm around."

Chaeyoung smirked, taking a step closer. "You're my weakness, Y/N."

Y/N met her with a tender smile. "And you, Chaeyoung, you're my muse in this chaotic world of mine."
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