[202] JIKOOK ONE SHOTS/ PROMPTS [ONGOING]

[67] MAFIA'S OBSESSION - 29 JAN 2025

Park Jimin is a college graduate, looking for a job. He gets a call from Jeon Enterprises, a company he didn't apply for. They told him it was about his dad, who passed away due to his drug addiction 

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"You're here because of your father's debt" Jungkook, the CEO of the company and King of the Mafia, says 

Jimin stiffened. His father had gambled away their savings and owed money to the most dangerous man in the city

"I'll erase the debt" Jungkook continued, leaning forward. "But in return, you will belong to me."

Jimin's heart pounded. "W-What?"

"I need someone by my side. Someone no one will suspect" Jungkook murmured. "You'll be safe, well-cared for. But you won't leave."

Jimin wasn't given a choice 

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Life under Jungkook's protection was suffocating. Jimin was given a luxurious penthouse to stay in, fine clothes, and the best food - but he wasn't allowed to leave without Jungkook's permission.

At first, he hated him. Jungkook was possessive, his every glance burning into Jimin's skin. He spoke little but watched everything.

"Why me? You could have anyone."

Jungkook's dark eyes softened, just for a second. "Because you're different."

**

Jimin began noticing things about Jungkook.

The way he protected his men like family. The way he always ensured Jimin was safe.

Then came the night that changed everything.

Jimin had been reckless, sneaking out on his own, only to be ambushed by rival mafia members. He barely had time to react before a gun was pointed at him.

Then, a gunshot rang through the night.

Jimin turned to see Jungkook standing there, his expression murderous. He had killed for Jimin.

As Jungkook pulled him into his arms, whispering, "I won't let anyone touch you"

**

One evening, Jungkook came home, blood on his shirt and a wound on his arm.

"Jungkook!" Jimin gasped, running to him. Without thinking, he grabbed the first aid kit.

"You don't have to..."

"Shut up" Jimin snapped, surprising them both. He worked in silence, carefully cleaning the wound.