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DELUSION...💘 //J.JK//
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Ongoing, First published Jun 01
6 new parts
Jung y/n is seventeen. Bright, bold, and 100% mafia-obsessed. While her friends were crushing on K-pop idols, she was Googling "How to spot a real mafia boss."

And guess what? She found one.
Kind of.
Sort of.
Okay, she accidentally bumped into him and then made up a whole relationship in her head.

Now meet Jeon Jungkook - cold, dangerous, and absolutely not interested in teen drama. He runs an empire of fear, and the last thing he needs is a girl calling him her husband on social media.

But y/n doesn't care. She's got heart, guts, and a dangerous amount of delusion.

She saw him once... and something inside her shifted.
She claimed him in her heart.
She chased him with laughter, love, and a madness he couldn't escape.
  
He wants her gone.
She wants him in a aisle in a black tuxedo.
Who will win?

And slowly, the man who never looked back... started to turn around.

Can a girl with dreams melt a heart made of stone?
Or will loving a mafia man destroy her world forever?
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"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)
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The club was a labyrinth of shadows and sweat, and he sat like sin incarnate in the VIP booth-arms draped over black leather, rings glinting under low crimson lights. Jeon Jungkook. The name everyone whispered, the man no one dared cross. You'd only meant to slip in, get a glimpse of the infamous mafia heir your brother warned you about. Just one look. But he saw you first. His eyes locked on you-black fire, pure heat. He didn't smile. Jungkook didn't need to. The way his gaze traced over your lips down to your throat was enough to make your pulse stutter. "Who let her in?" he murmured to his men, though he never looked away. "She's not one of ours... yet." Before you could turn to leave, his voice cut through the music like a gunshot. "Don't run, sweetheart. It only makes me chase harder." And you-foolishly brave, foolishly curious-stood your ground. Big mistake. Or maybe... the beginning of your ruin.