Marked by Enemy
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I am writing my first chat story 😁
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⚠️⚠️ This story contains dark themes including violence, mafia politics, obsession, manipulation, and morally grey characters.
It is a work of fiction — nothing here should be romanticized in real life.
Read at your own risk.
There are no perfect heroes.
Only kings…
and the enemies they cannot let go.
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If you’re here for a sweet romance… turn back now.
But if you’re ready to enter a city where every glance can kill and every kiss can burn — read on.
You’ve been warned.
— The Author
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🔞This story contains angst, mature themes, and older content.
If you are uncomfortable with such topics or underage, please do not read further.
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English is not my first language so hope you all will ignore my mistakes 😁
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If you guys don't like story then please just leave it but please don't report or do negative comments.
This story is all about my imagination their nothing related to real life
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someone 1
Breaking news- both heirs are confirmed to be attending the imperial Hotel gala tonight.
someone 2
Wait both?
Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook?
someone 1
Yep. First time in the same room since the port incident.
someone 2
The one with the shipment hijack? The one that almost started a full-scale war?
someone 1
Oh..... This is going to be fun.
[VIP Security Network - Imperial Hotel]
Guard 1
Target 1 incoming. Black Lamborghini Aventador. ETA - two minutes.
Outside the Imperial Hotel, the street was blocked off for high - Profile arrivals. But when the matte black Lamborghini slide into view, even the paparazzi quieted. It wasn't just a car arriving - it was a warning.
Guard 2
Kim Taehyung confirmed. Jung Hoseok in passenger seat.
Guard 1
Copy. Loby clearances in progress.
The valet didn’t even ask for the keys.
Hoseok stepped out first — clean black suit, scanning the area like a predator scenting danger.
Then Taehyung emerged.
No tie. Dark silk suit catching the lobby’s golden light.
Hands in pockets. Rings glinting. His slow stride made it feel like the marble floor was laid for him alone.
Guard 1
Target 1 in lobby. Eyes front. Not acknowledging anyone.
Guard 3
Target 2 approaching. Black Ducati. ETA- one minute.
The deep growl of the motorcycle cut through the chatter outside.
The Ducati rolled into view - sleek, dangerous, dripping rainwater from the city streets.
Guard 1
Jeon Jungkook confirmed. Jackson Wang trailing in black SUV.
Jungkook pulled off his helmet slowly, letting cameras drink in his face. Leather jacket over a tailored suit, tie loosened just enough to break rules.
Tattoos curled over his wrist, disappearing under the cuff.
When his eyes found Taehyung through the glass doors, his smirk sharpened like a blade.
someone 2
They are both inside now.
someone 1
What's the bet? First words? First punch?
[Imperial Hotel Ballroom]
Crystal chandeliers spilled gold over polished floors.
The air smelled of wealth, perfume, and the quiet him of unspoken alliances.
Taehyung stood near the centre, Hoseok at his shoulder, speaking low with city officials.
He didn't turn when Jungkook entered - but his posture shifted, a subtle stiffness.
Jungkook walked in like he owned the place. Jackson flanked him, scanning. Conversation dipped into silence. Even the orchestra's music felt muted.
Their eyes locked - Taehyung's sharp and cold, Jungkook's dark and mocking.
Jeon Jungkook
You look smaller in person.
kim Taehyung
And you look exactly how I imagined. Loud.
Jeon Jungkook
Funny. Last I checked, it was your dock that went up in flames.
kim Taehyung
Last I checked, you still haven't learned what happens to people who touch whats mine.
Jeon Jungkook
Guess you'll have to teach me.
The air between them was electric - the kind that made even armed men hesitate.
Hoseok's hand brushed the inside of his jacket. Jackson's eyes narrowed.
Everyone in the ballroom knew it: The city wasn't big enough for both kings.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
25 years old
Heir of Jeons
Parents : Jeon Yoongi and Jeon Jimin
Siblings : No one
Jackson is his right hand and a hyung to him.
Hate Kim Taehyung as he his rival.
Cold, Rude, Possessive toward his things, love his family.
Also owns many companies and runs mafia syndicate.
kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
23 years old
Heir of Kims
Parents: Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin
Hoseok is his right hand and also his cousin.
Cold, rude, obsessive, love his parents, and hate Jungkook.
Also Ceo of Kim Corporation and also run Mafia syndicate.
Jung Hoseok
Jung Hoseok
29 years old
Right hand and cousin of Taehyung.
Support Taehyung as a big brother.
Cold towards others but he is sunshine of Kim family.
Shooting expert, handles deals and meetings for Taehyung.
Jackson Wang
Jackson Wang
30 years old
Right hand and hyung to Jungkook.
Handles Jungkook's mafia deals and protect him from everything.
Cold, rude but will be whipped for his sunshine ( in future 😉).
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Hello guys so this is my first chapter hope you all will like it😊
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Please let me know you guys like this story. If not I'm going to delete it.
I still don't know should I write this story or not.
So please let me known yours thoughts in comment.
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[VIP Security Network - Imperial Hotel]
Guard 1
Targets moving toward the centre aisle. Potential contact in 30 seconds.
The orchestra played something elegant, but the music couldn't soften the atmosphere. Every guest felt the shift - conversations faltered, champagne flutes froze mid-air.
Two predators were now moving towards the same spot.
Jungkook, cutting through the crowd with his usual precision, black suit tailored like armour.
Taehyung, slow and deliberate, every step radiating authority.
They stopped an arm's length apart, the faint scent of expensive cologne mixing in the charged air.
Jeon Jungkook
Didn't expect you to crawl out of your glass tower tonight.
kim Taehyung
And miss the chance to watch you pretend you belong in politics?
Jeon Jungkook
Careful.
That mouth of yours could start a warning.
kim Taehyung
If I wanted a war..... You'd already know.
Hoseok shifted at Taehyung's side, eyes scanning every movement. Jackson, stayed motionless but his gaze never left Hoseok's hand.
Guard 3
Tension escalating.
Jeon Jungkook
The east docks are mine. Tell your ships to steer clear.
kim Taehyung
Funny.
The last time I checked, those waters answered to the Kims.
Jeon Jungkook
Then check again.
kim Taehyung
....You really don't understand when to stop.
Jeon Jungkook
Neither do you.
They didn't raise their voices.
They didn't have to.
The quiet words between them were sharper than any public threat.
Finally, Taehyung tilted his head, a mocking smile tugging at his mouth.
kim Taehyung
Enjoy your drink, Jeon.
It might be your last peaceful one for a while.
Jeon Jungkook
We'll see who drinks last.
They walked past each other without another glance, but the air didn't relax. The whole city would feel the fallout from this meeting.
someone 1
yeah..... They're going to war.
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