Two rivals who were never meant to stand together-yet fate made them partners.
Jeon Jungkook
The heir of Jeon Industries-one of Asia's most powerful empires. In the shadows, he is far more than a businessman. A master strategist, a fighter forged in blood, and one of the finest undercover agents the world has ever seen. His life's purpose was clear: to claim the throne of the agency he had devoted every breath to. But just as victory was within his grasp, she appeared-and stole it away.
Kim Aira
The only daughter of the Kims. A princess, a fashion icon, a woman too reckless to care about the consequences of her choices. But everything changed on her twenty-first birthday. Forced into the elite ranks of the Cyris Agency, she shattered expectations. Every test, every trial, she crushed with unnerving ease. Even the agents who had trained for years couldn't stand against her. And when the decision was made, the unthinkable happened: she was chosen as Triple One-the best, the leader, the crown no one thought she could claim.
From that moment, their rivalry was born.
He despises her with venom sharp enough to cut.
She refuses to bow, refuses to break.
But hatred is a dangerous game.
But there was more, something hidden in shadow decades ago,
Secrets are buried. Lies were told. And the game was darker than anyone knows.
Now, forced into marriage, they wear the mask of lovers while sharpening their knives in secret.
He plots to ruin her. She plots to destroy him first.
Together, they are fire and gunpowder.
And if the mission doesn't kill them...
their love-hate war just might.
Despite everything
Love was never part of the mission?
But there was more-someone else plotting in the dark, something buried in the shadows decades ago. Hidden secrets. Lies carefully spun. The game was darker Truth and lies were molded together like clay, impossible to tell apart. Because everything we hear, everything we see... is not always the truth.
Sometimes-
𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚
You loved your gun.
Lord, it was your baby, ask Yoongi, your twin, older brother. Ask Namjoon, your leader. Ask Jin or Hoseok.
They'll give you the same answer.
You, Min Y/N loved your gun. No one touched it.
Well, no one was supposed to touch it but that perverted Bunny Mask stole it from you along with a kiss.
And you weren't going to forgive him.
Oh, fuck no.
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"Until next time, love."
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"Such a beautiful, beautiful sight. Do you know how many times I was tempted to walk out of the shadows just so I can touch you? But Hyung always said it wasn't the right time.... Each time you killed your targets, it was so, so hard for me not to just join in. The temptation....!"
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"That fucking bastard... I want my gun back."
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