It is the story of one of the most perilous but secret Mafia King "Suga" and a deadly government agent, he is cruel but for those who mess with him, he has a very dangerous aura, Hearing his voice, people's souls tremble, People are afraid to even m...
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Yoongi’s entire body tensed as he listened to Hyun-jun’s story, his jaw tightening with every word. His hands gripped the armrests of his chair, knuckles turning white, but his expression remained cold and unreadable.
The air between them was thick with tension, a silent battle of wills raging as Hyun-jun spoke with infuriating ease, his smirk never faltering.
"So all of this happened while I was out of the country for business," Hyun-jun stated, his voice filled with resentment. His dark eyes gleamed as he watched Yoongi’s reaction.
"He was missing for two months, and then I found out you had married him," he continued, his voice tinged with both anger and disbelief.
Yoongi didn’t respond, his jaw clenched tight.
"I was furious at that time, but I held back, waiting for the right moment. And now, here he is," Hyun-jun gestured towards Jimin, who was standing a few feet away, looking shaken but defiant. There was something possessive in Hyun-jun’s tone, something that made Yoongi’s blood boil.
"And you know the ironic part?" Hyun-jun leaned forward slightly, a smirk pulling at his lips. "He's my enemy’s husband. What a coincidence."
Yoongi’s fingers curled into fists, his fury barely contained.
"But there's a deal if you agree," Hyun-jun added, his voice filled with an unsettling confidence.
Yoongi let out a low, humorless chuckle. His lips curled into a smirk, but his eyes remained ice-cold.
"You think he's yours?" he scoffed. The very idea was ridiculous. "You’re delusional."
Hyun-jun’s smirk didn’t waver. "Regardless, the deal is simple."
Yoongi exhaled sharply through his nose, clearly losing patience. "Then stop wasting my time and just tell me what the hell you want."
Hyun-jun’s eyes darkened as he leaned back, a sinister grin spreading across his face.
"If you want Jimin back, you’ll have to give up the position and power you hold in this world," he stated smoothly.
A beat of silence followed.
And then Yoongi let out a low, dangerous laugh.
"You really think that’s going to happen?" he asked, shaking his head slightly. "The power and position that I have—I earned them. And you know damn well why I have them. I don’t run around committing crimes like you. You know my work."
