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Devil And His Little Wolf (Taekook)

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Hello my lovelies.... welcome to my new story
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It's an inspired Mafia Au, enemies to lover troop with slow burn... I hope you will like the book and support it too....
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The autumn rain had turned the narrow alleyway into a murky stream, washing away the grime but never the sins that festered in Seoul's underbelly.
Jeon Jungkook's sneakers squelched through the puddles as he hurried home from his part-time convenience store shift,
His worn jacket doing little to shield him from the biting cold.
At twenty-two, he'd grown accustomed to exhaustion-the kind that seeped into bones and made even breathing feel like labor.
But nothing could have prepared him for the scene waiting at his doorstep.
Four black sedans lined the street like a funeral procession.
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Men in dark suits stood sentinel outside his family's crumbling two-story house,
Their cigarette smoke curling into the rain-soaked air. Jungkook's heart lurched into his throat.
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His fingers tightened around the plastic bag of discounted kimbap he'd bought with his employee discount-dinner for two that would now go cold.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
No. Not today. Please, not today.
He broke into a run.
The front door hung open, yellow light spilling onto the wet pavement.
Jungkook burst through, and the world tilted sideways.
His father knelt in the center of their modest living room, head bowed so low his forehead nearly touched the stained linoleum.
Blood dripped from his split lip, painting crimson dots on the floor.
Four men surrounded him like vultures circling carrion, their expensive shoes pristine despite the rain.
And there, seated in his father's chair-their chair, the one his mother used to rock in before the cancer took her-was Kim Taehyung
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Jungkook had never met him in person, but everyone in their neighborhood knew the name.
The Kim family controlled everything from Gangnam to Itaewon:
Loan sharking, illegal gambling, drug distribution, territory wars.
They were ghosts that made other gangs whisper prayers. And Kim Taehyung, at thirty-four, was the crown prince of this empire of darkness.
He looked nothing like a monster.
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He looked nothing like a monster.
Tall-easily 189 centimeters-with a lean build that his tailored black suit accentuated perfectly.
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His hair was pushed back, revealing a face that belonged on magazine covers rather than in underground war rooms.
But it was his eyes that struck Jungkook like a physical blow:
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Dark, bottomless, and utterly devoid of warmth.
They assessed the room with the clinical detachment of a surgeon deciding where to cut.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
Mr Jeon-ssi
Taehyung's voice was deep, smooth as aged whiskey and twice as intoxicating.
He didn't raise it. He didn't need to.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
We've been waiting three months.
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Kim Taehyung
Three very long months for you to fulfill your promise.
Mr. Jeon
Mr. Jeon
I-I need more time
Jungkook's father choked out, his voice thick with desperation and blood.
Mr. Jeon
Mr. Jeon
Please, just one more month.
Mr. Jeon
Mr. Jeon
I'm working double shifts at the factory-
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Double shifts?
One of the men-a thick-necked brute with a scar running down his jaw-scoffed.
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You'd need to work double shifts for the next fifty years to pay back five and a half billion won.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
**Five and a half billion won.**
The number hit Jungkook like a sledgehammer.
He'd known his father borrowed money for his mother's hospital bills,
For the experimental treatments that promised miracles but delivered only debt.
But this... this was astronomical. Impossible.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
Appa!
Jungkook's voice cracked as he dropped his bag and rushed forward, throwing himself between his father and Taehyung's cold gaze.
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Jeon Jungkook
Don't-don't touch him!
The four men moved instantly, hands reaching for weapons concealed beneath their jackets.
But Taehyung raised one hand-barely a gesture, just a slight lift of his fingers-and they froze.
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Mr. Jeon
Jungkook, no-
His father tried to pull him back, but Jungkook shook him off.
For the first time that evening, Taehyung's expression shifted.
Not quite interest, but something close to it.
He leaned forward in the chair, elbows resting on his knees, and studied Jungkook the way a collector might examine a rare specimen.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
And you are?
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iam uploading it 3rd time, I don't know why it's not passing the review
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Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
And you are?
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
His son.
Jungkook's hands trembled, but he forced his voice steady, channeling every ounce of his taekwondo training into his stance.
His master always said: When you cannot win with strength, win with presence.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook. And I'm telling you to stop this.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
We'll pay back every won. Every single one. Just-just give us more time.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
Time?
Taehyung repeated the word like it was a foreign concept. A slow, cruel smile curved his lips.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
Time is the one thing your father doesn't have. The interest accumulates daily.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
By tomorrow, it'll be five point five billion and ten million. Next week? Five point six billion.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
Even if you sold this house, this land, every possession you own, you couldn't cover a quarter of the debt.
He stood then, and Jungkook realized just how much presence a man could command.
Taehyung moved with the fluid grace of a predator, each step deliberate and economical.
He circled Jungkook like a shark, close enough that Jungkook could smell his cologne - something expensive and dark, cedar and smoke.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
So we'll take what's owed in other ways.
Taehyung stopped behind Jungkook's father,
Looking down at the broken man with the same expression one might regard a crushed insect.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
Your father's organs should fetch a decent price on the black market.
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Kim Taehyung
Not nearly enough to cover the debt, but better than nothing.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
What?
The word exploded from Jungkook's mouth before he could stop it.
Taehyung's eyes flickered with something-amusement, perhaps.
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
You heard correctly. Heart, kidneys, liver, corneas...
Kim Taehyung
Kim Taehyung
We have buyers waiting. Medical tourism is quite profitable.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
You-you fucking monster-
Jungkook lunged.
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