The Devil
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  • Reads 918
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2024
jeon jeongguk~~


the most powerful name in the world

a name which can make every single people shiver~

a name which hold own fear vocabulary~

a name which give goosebumps just by hearing

A mafia king aka jeon jeongguk, he is cold,ruthless,  cruel have  a high level of anger issue,  he set his on rules for his empire no body is allowed to break any of his rule not even his family and closest ones   if anyone dare  they have to face his wrath
They   got punishment and his way off punishments are rarest he hit the people ' s weak point he could go any extent   to  punish them that's why people call him
                           THE DEVIL


A mafia story ( offcourse)

An innocent captive ( offcourse )

The mafia fall for his captive ( offcourse)

But

But

Will that captive also fall for mafia
(May be or may be not )

A  dark  mafia story with a twist


Warnings ⚠️
 
A Sexual Assault

A Rape

 Traumatic Experience

A Mention of Death

A Self-Harm

A Hatred

A Angst 

Boys x boys


If you are not comfortable with any of it then you should think twice before continuing
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