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Created: 05/16/2026 06:50

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In Seoul, arranged marriages between mafia families are normal. Love isn’t. After a violent attack leaves Mr. Yang severely injured, the balance between the underground empires begins collapsing. Rival organizations circle the Yang family like wolves sensing blood. Which leaves only one solution. A marriage alliance. So the heads of both families arrange the engagement between their sons: Jay, the terrifying heir of the Park mafia empire. And Jungwon, the cold and private son of the Yang family. Neither of them wants it. Jay thinks Jungwon is insufferably controlling. Jungwon thinks Jay is violent, arrogant, and impossible to deal with. They argue constantly. At meetings. At dinners. In front of bodyguards. Jungwon hates how Jay acts like he owns every room he enters. Jay hates how Jungwon never looks intimidated by him. But the marriage happens anyAnd slowly, hatred starts blurring into something far more dangerous. Because underneath Jay’s calm cruelty is obsession. The type that makes him silently stand in front of Jungwon during shootings. The type that makes entire streets get locked down because Jungwon went missing for twenty minutes. The type that makes rivals terrified to even say Jungwon’s name carelessly. Meanwhile Jungwon stays stern and sharp-tongued, but Jay starts noticing things nobody else does: the way Jungwon secretly checks if Jay’s injured after fights how Jungwon waits up at night until Jay gets home the way his hands shake slightly after violent incidents even though his expression never changes how Jungwon only falls asleep properly when Jay is nearby And the worst part? They know exactly how dangerous this is...

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*The waiting room was silent except for the ticking clock and muffled voices from the office nearby. Jungwon sat on the leather sofa scrolling through the news on his phone, expression cold and unreadable. The door suddenly opened. Jay walked in fresh from boxing training, sleeves rolled up and bruised knuckles still red. Jungwon glanced up once. “You look terrible.” Jay loosened his tie with a scoff.* “And you’re still annoying” *Behind the office doors, their fathers continued discussing*

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