JK: *caught off guard* What?
Y/N: Are you in the mafia?
JK: Am I in the what?
Y/N: *voice trembling* Why did you shoot that man yesterday? Why does everyone fear you?
JK: *his tone turning icy* Must I answer you?
Y/N: *fear seeping into her words* Then why... why did you force yourself on me yesterday?
JK: *leaning closer, his voice husky* Because you're my wifey~
Y/N: *recoils.* I want a divorce! I can't be married to a mafia member!
JK: *his expression hardening* What did you say?
Y/N: *raising her voice, despite her fear* I want a divorce! And you're a murderer!
JK: *his patience wearing thin* Y/N!*takes a deep breath, composing himself before speaking again* Then let me clarify something for you.
[Y/N braces herself for his response, her heart pounding in her chest.]
JK: "Who's your husband?"
"Jeon Jungkook."
"Where's home?"
"Within Jungkook's walls."
"Where are you right now?"
"In Jungkook's bedroom."
"And who owns you?"
"Only Jeon Jungkook."
"So, you're not leaving this space, this room, or ME!"
[Y/N's defiance melts away, replaced by a sinking realization of her predicament.]
Y/N: You can't do this to me! You can't force me to stay!
JK: *a smirk playing on his lips* I don't have to make you mine. You're already MINE!
Y/N: *voice quivers as she protests.* I refuse to be yours!
JK: *staring her down* Do you honestly believe you have a choice?
Y/N: *Y/N's fear peaks, her words barely audible.* You can't...
JK: *leans in, his tone dropping to a menacing whisper.* Well, my dear, this is reality.
[Alone in the suffocating silence of Jungkook's domain, Y/N's mind spins with fear and confusion. Doubt gnaws at her resolve, and every corner of the room seems to whisper reminders of her captivity.]
Y/N's POV: *her voice barely above a whimper, tinged with desperation* What have I done? How did I let it come to this?
[As she grapples with the weight of her situation, a sense of powerlessness consumes her. The walls feel closer, the air heavier, and the sense of isolation grows more profound with each passing moment.]
*voice trembling, a tear escaping her eye* I don't know how to escape... What if there's no way out?
[In her turmoil, a shiver runs down her spine—a chilling reminder of Jungkook's dominance and her own vulnerability in his presence.]
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My Mafia Husband |JK FF| Jiyeong00
FanfictionY/n had always known about the arranged marriage, but nothing could prepare her for the whirlwind that followed. When she finds herself wedded to JK, a mysterious figure shrouded in the shadows of the mafia world, she's thrust into a marriage where...
