BOUND BY BLOOD AND VOWS
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Genre:
Dark Romance • Gay (M/M) • Mafia • Forced Marriage • Enemies to Lovers • Psychological Obsession
Tone:
Twisted. Seductive. Violent. Addictive.
This isn’t a story about love at first sight — it’s about love that consumes, binds, and destroys. Every word drips with tension, danger, and forbidden desire. In a world built on power and deception, two souls will learn that even vows made in desperation can bleed with devotion.
Genre:
Dark Romance • Gay (M/M) • Mafia • Forced Marriage • Enemies to Lovers • Psychological Obsession
Tone:
Twisted. Seductive. Violent. Addictive.
This isn’t a story about love at first sight — it’s about love that consumes, binds, and destroys. Every word drips with tension, danger, and forbidden desire. In a world built on power and deception, two souls will learn that even vows made in desperation can bleed with devotion.
He chooses him.
And the devil smiles.
> “You should’ve picked anyone else, sweetheart.”
“I didn’t have a choice.”
Jungkook’s lips curve, dangerous and amused.
“You always have a choice. But now—” he leans closer, his breath grazing Taehyung’s ear,
“you’ll live with the one you made.”
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Introduction
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Jungkook
🖤 Jeon Jungkook — The Devil in Silk
The youngest CEO of Jeon Group — a man carved from silence, shadows, and sin.
Behind the flawless suits and the cold eyes lies a ruler who commands fear like language. Mafia blood runs through his veins; power bends to his name.
He’s the kind of man who ruins lives just by existing — and when his brother’s runaway groom points at him in front of hundreds and whispers “I choose him,” Jungkook doesn’t refuse. He smirks. Because every devil loves a challenge.
> “You didn’t marry me for love, Taehyung. You married me for survival.
Too bad — I don’t play gentle with the weak.”
Taehyung
🤍 Kim Taehyung — The Unwilling Groom
Elegant, kind, and quietly broken — Taehyung has always been the perfect son. The one who sacrifices, obeys, and smiles through the ache. But when his fiancé runs away moments before their wedding, humiliation becomes his new cage. Pressured to choose another groom, he looks at the one man the world fears most — Jeon Jungkook — and seals his fate.
In Jungkook’s world, kindness is a weakness, yet Taehyung’s softness begins to burn through every wall the devil built around himself.
> “You scare me, Jungkook… and I hate that my heart still waits for you.”
jeon bogum
💔 Jeon Bogum — The Runaway Brother
The eldest Jeon heir — charming, spoiled, and unbearably immature.
He had everything — power, wealth, and a beautiful fiancé — but his ego couldn’t bear the thought of marrying someone chosen for business, not love.
When jealousy and lust twisted his mind, he ran away with the one person who envied Taehyung the most… never realizing he’d just handed his brother the perfect reason to destroy him.
> “I didn’t mean for him to take you, Taehyung… but you never belonged to me anyway.”
choi mina
Choi Mina — The So-Called Best Friend
Taehyung’s childhood friend. Beautiful, manipulative, and secretly envious. She always wanted Taehyung’s quiet perfection, his family’s attention, his comfort — until the day she saw the groom he was meant to marry. Her jealousy turned venomous, and she ran away with Bogum — thinking she won love.
But in a world ruled by the Jeons, betrayal doesn’t end in kisses. It ends in blood.
> “He promised me everything you had, Tae. But he forgot — you were the only thing he couldn’t steal.”
The Jeon Parents — Kind Hearts, Hidden Scars
Namjoon and Seokjin Jeon — warm, graceful, and utterly heartbroken by their eldest son’s actions. They welcome Taehyung like a son, unaware that the marriage binding him to Jungkook isn’t made of love — but of vengeance and pride.
> “Jungkook may look like stone, but he bleeds for the ones he loves — even when he doesn’t realize it.”
The Kim Family — Cold Voices, Heavy Expectations
Taehyung’s parents — strict, image-obsessed, and quietly loving in their own twisted way. They measure worth through reputation and wealth, not happiness. They don’t see the cracks in Taehyung’s smile, only the reflection of their status.
> “You will not embarrass this family, Taehyung. Even if it means marrying the devil himself.”
💫 The Circle of Friends
Yoongi & Jimin – Fire and comfort. Yoongi, with his sharp tongue and protective heart, sees Jungkook’s danger long before Taehyung does. Jimin, Taehyung’s emotional support, is torn between protecting him and letting him make his own choices.
Hoseok & Yoonji – The light in chaos. They’re the only ones who make Taehyung laugh again, even when fear surrounds him. But even they can sense it — the way Jungkook looks at Taehyung isn’t love. It’s possession disguised as devotion.
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The city shimmered under a late-morning sun, glass towers slicing the sky clean.
A black Rolls-Royce waited at a red light, its windows tinted to mirror the world.
Jungkook
*Inside,
Jeon Jungkook sat back against the leather, a picture of control carved in shadow and silence.
His jacket was black, his shirt open at the throat, one tattoo just visible beneath the collar—a quiet warning to anyone who looked too long.*
*Through the window, he caught movement: a small boy crying near a park gate, pointing toward a balloon tangled high in a tree. And then someone crouched beside the child—a man in soft beige, sleeves rolled to his elbows, voice low and kind.*
Jungkook
Jungkook’s gaze sharpened.
？？？
*The stranger rose on his toes, reaching for the branch, laughter curling through the noise of traffic.*
Sunlight slipped over him like gold; when his shirt lifted, pale skin flashed—
Jungkook
*A brief, innocent glimpse that froze Jungkook’s breath.
He didn’t look away. Couldn’t.*
The light turned green, but the car didn’t move.
Guard
“Boss?” his driver asked carefully.
Jungkook
“Wait,” Jungkook said, eyes still locked on the scene.
？？？
*The man finally freed the balloon, kneeling to tie it around the boy’s wrist. The child hugged him; he smiled, wide and unguarded, before turning down the street.*
Jungkook
Jungkook’s hand drummed once against his knee, restless.
“Find out who he is,” he said.❄️
Guard
*The guard in the front seat nodded without question.*
Jungkook
*By the time the Rolls-Royce pulled away, Jungkook’s reflection in the glass looked almost curious—an emotion he’d long forgotten he could feel.*
Jeon Corporation
The skyscraper loomed like a blade.
The moment Jungkook stepped through the doors, conversation died. Employees straightened, eyes dropped; even the air seemed to bow.
Jungkook
*He walked past rows of silent desks, the click of his shoes a rhythm of authority, until he reached the main office.
Without pause, he kicked the double doors open.*
Jungkook
“Why are sales down?” His voice was calm, but it cut clean through the room.
jeon bogum
Across the desk, Jeon Bogum—the elder brother, polished and spoiled—stiffened.
“It’s temporary,” he said. “You can’t keep meddling in my division, Jungkook. It’s illegal—”
Jungkook
Jungkook’s laugh was low and humourless.
“Illegal? The government signs my paychecks to stay quiet. Don’t lecture me about laws you barely understand.”❄️😏
jeon bogum
Bogum’s jaw tightened. “You’re not untouchable.”
Jungkook
“I am until someone grows the courage to touch me.” Jungkook stepped closer, lowering his voice.
“Don’t test me, hyung. Not again.” ❄️❄️
Jungkook
*He left the office without waiting for a reply, the slam of the door echoing behind him.*
Hours later, the same guard returned, a folder in hand.
Jungkook didn’t look up from the reports spread across his desk until the file landed before him.
Guard
“All details, sir. His name is Kim Taehyung. Eldest son of the Kim family. Works part-time at their art foundation.
And—” the guard hesitated,
“—he’s engaged to your brother.”
Jungkook
Jungkook’s pen stilled. Slowly, he lifted his gaze.
“Repeat that.”❄️
Guard
“Kim Taehyung is marrying Jeon Bogum next month.”
For a moment, the room seemed to shrink. The memory of sunlight, of soft laughter and lifted fabric, flashed uninvited.
Jungkook
“Interesting,” Jungkook murmured, leaning back. “The universe has a sense of humor.”
He flipped the file open—photographs, background checks, everything. Taehyung’s face stared up at him, eyes bright even in black and white.
Jungkook
A faint smile touched Jungkook’s mouth, the kind that made his subordinates uneasy.
“Tell no one about this,” he said. “Not yet.”
Taehyung
*Taehyung tucked the little boy into the car that would take him home, the balloon still bobbing happily in the back seat.
The world always felt lighter around children—simpler, kinder.*
His phone buzzed. A message from his mother:
Mrs.kim
💬:Dinner at seven. Remember to wear the blue suit. The Jeons will be there.
Taehyung
*He stared at the screen, the weight of expectation settling like chains around his chest.
He loved his parents, but love in the Kim household always came wrapped in conditions.
Appear perfect.
Marry well.
Never disappoint.*
Taehyung
*For a second, the memory of that moment under the tree flickered—of feeling seen, though he hadn’t known by whom.
He shook it off, unaware that somewhere above the glittering skyline, a man was watching his picture like a secret he meant to keep.*
The office was empty except for him. Moonlight bled through the glass wall, silvering the floor. Jungkook poured himself a drink and studied the city below.🍷
Jungkook
“Kim Taehyung,” he said quietly, tasting the name like a challenge.
Jungkook
*His reflection smiled back, slow and dangerous.*
Jungkook
“You’re marrying my brother,” he whispered to the empty room. “We’ll see how long that lasts.”❄️😏
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