Dangerous Eyes
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Last published Thu, Oct 2, 2025
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.
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"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚, 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙣𝙖 𝘾𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡." He whispered, breathless against her touch. "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣." She purred back before pulling him into a desperate kiss. He gave in, hungry for her in ways he never allowed himself to be with anyone else while she held the knife tighter behind his back, ready to carve his heart out the moment he held her close. A weapon masked by seduction. While he was ready to burn the world just to keep her, she was ready to ruin him beautifully. He was a man no one dared to touch. A ruthless king of the underworld-cold, ruthless, untouchable unintered in women. Until her.... She walked into his life like a fire wrapped in silk and a white coat, A doctor. Calm on the outside but burning everything she touched. And somehow, the man who never bent for anyone started falling hard, dangerously, blindly. To him, she became everything. His obsession. His weakness. His ruin. His downfall, his everything. But for her he was just a target, a mission to accomplish. What he didn't know, She was never his to begin with. Behind her soft touches and tempting smiles, she carried something far more dangerous than love. He was ready to destroy the world for her, she was ready to destroy him. It was never love for her. It was war disguised as seduction. And the closer he pulled her in, the deeper she buried the blade. To him, she was salvation. To her, he was a target. And in this game of obsession and betrayal only one of them knew how it would end. Love was never part of the plan. But obsession? Betrayal? Destruction? That's where their story truly begins. #2 in dark poetry on 28-04-2026 All rights deserve to author; @Elysianamorficx Instagram: @Jeonstrwbrry For further updates follow now!
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