His to Hate, His to Hold
Prologue
Taehyung never had a choice. Forced into a marriage with the most feared mafia heir, he was thrown into a world of cold stares, brutal power, and dangerous obsession.
He never wanted a husband—especially not one chosen by his parents. Cold, dominant, and feared in the underworld, the mafia heir sees his new spouse as nothing more than a pawn. But hatred is a dangerous spark… and when it turns to obsession, he won’t just claim him—he’ll own him. Body, mind, and soul.
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t speak unless I say so.
Jeon Jungkook
You’re mine, Taehyung. That means you exist for me. Only me.
Jeon Taehyung
Y-You said you hated me…
Jeon Jungkook
I did. But now, I’d burn the world just to keep you.
He controls everything—what Taehyung wears, where he goes, who he sees. The rules are cruel, the nights even crueler. But beneath the toxic heat and obsession, something begins to shift. The monster starts to feel.
Jeon Jungkook
You were never supposed to matter… but now I can’t breathe without you.
And Taehyung? Maybe being owned was never the end—maybe it was the beginning.
Introduction
Jeon Jungkook
Age- 29 years old
Profession - CEO in Jeon Cooperation and Mafia king
Family - Mr Jeon (father), Mrs Jeon (mother)
Jeon Namjoon(elder brother), Jeon Seokjin(elder brother-in-law)
Jeon Yoongi(younger brother), Jeon Jimin(brother-in-law)
About Him - Cold and ruthless mafia king and CEO
Feared kingpin with iron will
Obsessive, possessive nature
Controls everything around him
Heart locked behind steel walls
Owns what he desires, no mercy
Dangerous, yet magnetic presence
Jeon Taehyung
Age- 20 years old
Profession-Student
Family - Mr Kim(father), Mrs Kim(mother)
Kim Kai(Elder brother), Kim J hope(brother-in-law)
About Him-Submissive and obedient
Forced into a marriage he didn’t choose
Gentle, soft-spoken, and quiet
Fragile yet surprisingly resilient
Lives under Jungkook’s strict control
Side ships- Namjin
Yoonmin
KaiHope
Top- Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Namjoon
Jeon Yoongi
Kim Kai
Bottom- Jeon Taehyung
Jeon Seokjin
Jeon Jimin
Kim Jhope
Wedding Altar
Jeon Jungkook stood at the altar, jaw clenched, hands folded behind his back like a soldier awaiting battle. The grand hall was drenched in luxury—crystal chandeliers, silk petals, polished floors—but he saw none of it.
His eyes were fixed straight ahead. Blank. Icy.
The murmur of guests, the subtle clicking of heels, the quiet music—it all blended into static behind the roar in his head.
Jeon Jungkook
( In mind) My parents will regret this.
His fingers twitched slightly, the only sign of the fury boiling beneath his tailored black suit. Mafia king. Billionaire CEO. And here he was, being paraded like a puppet for the sake of family alliances.
He didn’t care about the deal. He didn’t care about the boy they were marrying him to.
For him Kim Taehyung. Twenty. Fragile. Pathetic. Just another pawn.
The doors opened with a ceremonial creak. The room went silent.
Down the aisle walked a vision in white. Small frame, delicate features, eyes lowered, submissive to the core. Everything Jungkook hated.
And yet… something twisted in his chest. Something possessive.
Jeon Jungkook
He looks like he’s walking into his own funeral. (Jungkook muttered under his breath, lips curling into a cold smirk.)
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