"Burning Loyalty: Taekook Mafia Romance"
PART 1: The Flame and the Frost
🩸Location: Underground Mafia Club — TAE’S TERRITORY
💣 Mood: Red lights. Loud bass. Alcohol, smoke, danger.
🃏 Taehyung’s team: Flirting like devils.
🗡️ Jungkook’s team: Watching silently… like hunters in the dark.
The room pulsed with heat—music crashing against walls like heartbeats gone wild.
In the center of it all stood Mafia King Kim Taehyung, wrapped in black silk and madness, leaning back on his throne with a glass of blood-red wine.
His voice? Velvet dipped in venom.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
> “Let them come in,”
He murmured to Lisa, twirling the glass.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
“Let them breathe our air. Let them see what they're not welcome to touch.”
Lisa smiled, already halfway to the door in her leather heels.
Behind her,
Jin smirked at his reflection in the glass.
Yoongi, as always, sat in the corner like a shadow. Silent. Still. Watching.
And when the doors opened?
Seven. Deadly. Beautiful.
Jungkook's team.
They walked in like they owned nothing… because they wanted to destroy everything.
Eyes straight. Faces cold.
Not a single word.
Not even when Taehyung lifted his drink toward them in a mock greeting.
Whispered Jackson, leaning toward Rose.
⚔️ Jackson Wang
“Death walked in with pretty shoes.”
🌹 Rosé
“They’re not here to talk,”
Rose muttered, eyes on Jimin who was dressed in all black, silver ⛓️
🌹 Rosé
“They’re here to remind us why they hate us.”
Lisa was already licking her lips, her eyes locked on Jennie across the room.
🔥 Lisa
“and I’ll ruin her tonight.”
Felix chuckled, low and dangerous,
🌀 Felix
“She’ll ruin you if you’re not careful.”
But the air shifted—
Tension growing thick and electric—
When Taehyung rose from his chair.
He didn’t speak.
He just walked.
Straight through the heat and bodies, stopping exactly five feet in front of Jeon Jungkook.
The room held its breath.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
> “Welcome to my hell, darling. What brings the frost to the flame tonight?”
Jungkook’s jaw clenched.
No response. Just that stone-cold gaze.
Everyone in the room could feel it.
The rivalry. The chemistry. The danger.
Taehyung tilted his head with a grin.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
> “Still ignoring me? Even after all that time you screamed my name behind closed doors?”
Jungkook’s eyes flickered.
Jimin took a step forward, but Yoongi’s presence stopped him.
Jackson raised his drink toward Hoseok, who simply looked away with fire in his eyes.
Felix stared at Hyunjin, silently begging him to see him.
Hyunjin never looked.
Jungkook finally spoke.
Low. Cold. Deadly.
💣 Jeon jungkook (JK)
> “We’re here to buy oil.”
💣 Jeon jungkook (JK)
> “To burn your cheap feelings,” Jungkook continued. “We’re loyal to each other. We hate you till our death.”
A gasp.
A flicker of smiles from Jungkook’s crew.
But Taehyung? He laughed.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
> “Hate me harder, sweetheart,”
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
“It’s the only way I’ll survive you.”
The room erupted in whispers.
But Jungkook turned his back—cold, royal, ruthless.
And walked away.
Taehyung stood frozen for one second… then licked his bottom lip.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
> “You’ll love me again,”
He muttered under his breath.
👑 Kim Taehyung (V)
“Even if I have to kill every piece of you that says no.”
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