𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘂𝘆𝗻𝗴 lived a quiet, predictable life. He worked at a small bookstore tucked between a café and a flower shop. He liked soft music, rainy afternoons, and conversations that didn’t demand too much. People described him as warm—the kind of person who remembered your favorite book and saved it for you without being asked. His world was small. Safe.

𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 a totaly diafferent person compare to kim taehuyng, he is mafia king unstoppable, untouchable, love violence, torture, blood and kim taehuyng

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Jungkook didn’t enter Taehyung’s life with chaos He entered it with silence The first time he walked into the bookstore, nothing seemed unusual—just another customer in black, quiet, observant. But he didn’t browse like others He watched Not the shelves 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘂𝘆𝗻𝗴 It started small Jungkook came every day at the same time, Always alone, Always choosing a seat where he could see Taehyung clearly At first, Taehyung thought he was just shy

Taehyung laughed softly, assuming he meant a book. He didn’t Jungkook was a man used to control As the head of a powerful underground network his days were filled with decisions that carried consequences—money power, sometimes blood He trusted no one fully Until Taehyung

And that was the problem He started learning everything Taehyung’s routine His favorite food The way he hummed when he arranged books The exact time he left work It wasn’t accidental It was obsession carefully disguised as coincidence But Jungkook didn’t touch his life Not yetBecause unlike everything else Jungkook wanted— Taehyung wasn’t something he could simply take. The shift happened on a rainy night. Taehyung was walking home, umbrella barely shielding him from the storm, when he noticed someone following him. His steps quickened. So did the other person’s. Panic rose in his chest— Until suddenly, the footsteps behind him stopped. A different presence stepped forward. Jungkook. Calm. Unbothered. Dangerous.

but not to Taehyung. To the man behind him. The stranger hesitated… then left. Just like that.