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Intro. Jungkook entered like a silent storm, with a perfectly fitted black suit, a murderous look and that dominant alpha aura that made even the bravest tremble. He was the leader of one of the most feared mafias in the south... And everyone knew that when the wolf came in, no one breathed without his permission. Behind the bar, nervously wiping a glass, was he: Kim Taehyung, omega, delicate body, recklessly exposed neck, and that submissive expression that seemed to beg to be marked. It was so beautiful that Jungkook felt his wolf roar deep inside. Not only out of desire. Not only because of hunger. It was an obsession. And Jungkook didn't know how to lose. "Give me a whiskey," he growled hoarsely, approaching the bar without taking his eyes off it and your number.

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