" When the Mafia King and his assistant fell in love with eachother "

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JUNGKOOK'S OFFICE

The room is opulent, darkly lit. Rain streaks down the panoramic window overlooking the city. Jungkook sits behind a large mahogany desk, reviewing documents. His expression is unreadable, a mask of control. Yn stands by a side table arranging files, her movements precise and quite. The only sound is the soft rustle of paper and the distant him of the city.

Without looking up "the shipment from Merseille, the customs paperwork is incomplete" he said while yn replied calmly "I'll contact the broker immediately, Mr. Jeon. It should be rectified within the hour" Jungkook finally raises his eyes, his gaze lingering on Yn. She dressed in a simple, elegant black dress. He dark hair is pulled back in a tight bun. He notices the delicate curve of her neck, the way she tickes a stray hair behind her ear, a small unconscious habit. His expression softens for a split second but quickly hardens again.

"See that it is. There's q new contact in the warehouse. He's unpredictable, be careful around him" her eyes meeting his briefly a flicker of concern "understood, Mr. Jeon" Yn moves to leave but pauses at the door, her back to Jungkook. "Will there be anything else??" Jungkook hesitates, a thousand unspoken words caught in his throat. "No, that will be all. You've done well, Yn" Yn nods curtly, a small almost imperceptible smile playing at the corners of her mouth and the exits leaving Jungkook along in his office. He clenches his first, frustrated. He wants to say more, to tell her about the feeling she ignites in him but he can't. His position, his world, it all stands between them barricading his heart.

WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

The warehouse is a cavernous space, dimly lit by flickering fluorescent lights. Crates are stacked haphazardly. Yn accompanied by two burly guards, overseas the loading of goods. The 'unpredictable contract' Marcus - a loud, boisterous man with a glint of danger in his eyes, keeps trying to engage her in conversation. Yn remains polite yet firm, deflecting his overly personal questions and maintaining her professional bearing.

Marcus steps closer to Yn, his eyes appraising her with a blatant lack of respect. "You're a stunner for an assistant. Such a sharp, pretty thing working for a cold fish like Jeon. It's waste" Yn doesn't falter, she meets his gaze head on. "Mr. Jeon is a fare man and I'm more than satisfied with my position" Marcus snorts "oh, I bet you're. He got power and money. What about the other?? The passion??" He reaches out, trying to touch her arm but before his fingers can make contact a dark figure emerges from the shadows. It is Jungkook who's eyes are cold, body radiating a deadly command. He steps between Yn and Marcus.

His voice low, dangerous "get your hands off her, Marcus" the warehouse becomes silent, the tension palpable. Marcus shrinks back, his swagger replaced by fear. "Jeon..I..I didn't mean anything" he said shuttering "your business his with me, not her so stay away from her. Do you understand??" Jungkook said coldly "yes..yes understood" Marcus scurries away, leaving Jungkook staring at Yn. Their eyes lock, a silent conversation passing between them. For a brief moment Yn sees a softer, more vulnerable Jungkook - a man she knows exists, hidden beneath the ruthless exterior

"Are you alright??" He asked "I'm fine, Mr. Jeon" she answered while her is voice surprisingly soft. "You shouldn't have been alone with him. I told you he was unpredictable" he said while his jaw tighten "I can handle myself, Mr. Jeon" Jungkook's gaze soften, observing the determination in her eyes. He realises he's always known her strength, that's why he trusts her implicitly.

"I know you can, that doesn't mean you should have to. Go back to the office I'll deal with the rest" Yn doesn't argue. She nods and with a final glance at him leaves. Jungkook watches her go, a conflict raging within him. The need to protect her and the desperate desire to tell her the truth about his feelings.

JUNGKOOK'S OFFICE

Jungkook closes the door behind him, he finds Yn waiting packing her things. Jungkook studies her, the way her hands move with such efficiency, the way the light catches the curve of her cheek.

"You don't have to go home yet, sit" she hesitates but sits at the edge of the sofa "I know this isn't what you want, this hard life. Being with me, is dangerous" he said while yn looked up with fire in her eyes "I chose to work for you Mr. Jeon, I'm not afraid" he reaches out, his hand hovering over hers before finally resting on it, sending shivers down her spine. "I wish you were afraid. It would make this easier" he said "easier??" She asked confusedly while he looks up at her and she sees truth in his eyes. The pain and the adoration.

"I'm in love with you yn. I should never have allowed myself to get here but I can't anymore" Yn stares at him, her heart pounding in her chest. A tear escapes her eye but she quickly wipes it off "you're a mafia boss, Mr. Jeon and I'm just your assistant" he takes her face into his hands. "I don't care what position I'm, I love you" he leans in, his lips meeting hers in a tender, passionate kiss. The kiss expresses all the secrets they both kept hidden for so long. She kisses him back, her own feelings finally surfacing after years of being suppressed.

The rain outside continues to fall, washing against the windows but inside in the dimly lit office a new chapter begins. Their love story is born, amidst shadows and danger. A dangerous secret that could destroy them both. The story is far from over. Their love might just be their greatest weakness nd their greatest strength.

The End
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♡ Words - 1019
♡ Published - 20th Monday, January 2025
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