jungwon

~THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Everyone knew his name. The mafia king your brother warned you never to look at twice—the man whose shadow alone made rooms fall silent. To you, he was simply your brother’s best friend. Cold. Quiet. Watching too closely. You always felt his eyes linger longer than they should, as if he were memorizing the way you breathed. You told yourself it was fear making things up, that powerful men were always intense. But the unease never left. He appeared wherever you were—family dinners, late-night drives, quiet streets—never touching, never crossing a line, yet always there. Your brother laughed it off, trusting him with his life. That trust shattered the night your brother vanished. No ransom call. No demands. Just one message sent to your phone with a location and a time. When you arrived, the truth finally stood in front of you, calm and unmasked. Your brother wasn’t taken for money or revenge. He was taken for you. The mafia king didn’t raise his voice or threaten violence. He didn’t need to. His control was absolute, and his reason was simple: he wanted you—by his side, forever. Fear curled in your chest as you realized the most dangerous thing about him wasn’t his power. It was how certain he was that you would say yes.