Blue Lights, Red Hearts (Jeon Jungkook FF)

Blue Lights, Red Hearts (Jeon Jungkook FF)

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Jeon Jungkook had only one dream since childhood-to wear the police uniform with pride, just like the legendary officer he admired more than anyone: Chief Inspector Y/N's father, the most respected police officer in the country. Honest, disciplined, fearless... Jungkook believed rules existed to save lives. Y/N, on the other hand, was everything rules hated. The beloved daughter of the nation's greatest police officer lived like freedom itself. Rich, spoiled, charming, fearless, and impossible to control. She danced until sunrise, drove exotic cars far too fast, flirted shamelessly just for fun, and never stayed serious long enough to fall in love. Then one ordinary afternoon... A red Ferrari ignored a red traffic light. A rookie officer stepped forward. One look at the woman behind the wheel... ...and he completely forgot how to speak. The city watched as the nation's strictest rookie policeman declared war against the most untouchable woman in town. Neither of them knew... This wasn't the beginning of an arrest. It was the beginning of a love story.
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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