STOP SCROLLING.
This isn’t just a story.
It’s a collision you weren’t prepared for. ️
If you’re looking for comfort, softness, or easy love—leave now.
This world doesn’t spare anyone.
He comes from a place where guns decide fate and loyalty is written in blood.
She belongs to a world ruled by duty, silence, and blades sharper than words. ⚔️
Neither was meant to cross paths.
Neither was meant to feel.
Power clashes with tradition.
Instinct collides with honor.
And every step closer feels like a mistake they can’t undo.
This isn’t romance—it’s tension that suffocates.
Not obsession—it’s inevitability.
Not destiny—but something darker pretending to be fate.
Secrets will unfold.
Rules will break.
And once you start reading, you’ll realize—
this story doesn’t ask for your attention.
It takes it.
dark mafia × royalty
️ slow burn • dominance • psychological tension
gun vs sword • power vs duty
Read the first chapter.
If you stop after that, I’ll be surprised.
But if you don’t—
don’t say you weren’t warned.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/405969594?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=bts_ffs_97
Support the story.
Because silence is how good stories die.