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Jungkook never expected Jimin to be the one person who could pull his attention out of a crowded room and hold it there. What starts as something fleeting turns into something neither of them knows how to walk away from—even as the people around them warn it won’t end well.
But it only takes one lie—one moment taken out of context—for everything to fall apart.
And as distance grows and trust fractures, Jungkook is left trying to prove a truth no one wants to believe… before he loses Jimin for good.Or
“Jimin, wait—please—”
Footsteps quickened behind him, closing the distance, and then Jungkook was there, slightly out of breath, voice edged with something desperate. “Please, just listen to me for a second—”
Jimin didn’t slow down.
“Jimin—” A hand caught his shoulder. Not rough. Not forceful. Just enough to stop him. “Please,” Jungkook said, quieter now. “At least look at me—”
Jimin turned sharply, shoving him back hard enough to make him stumble.
“Leave me the fuck alone,” Jimin snapped, his voice cutting, louder than he intended but he didn’t care. A couple people nearby slowed, glancing over. “I don’t know why I listened to anything you ever told me.”
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13 Jul 2026
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Jeon Jungkook is the underworld’s sharpest blade, a ruthless underboss who deals in cold logic and hollow-point bullets. Park Jimin is poison disguised as vintage champagne, the beautiful, untouchable, and entirely lethal heir to a rival syndicate.
They have been trained to kill each other since childhood. But when a new, terrifying cartel threatens to wipe both their families off the map, the Jeon and Park patriarchs forge a desperate, unbreakable truce.
The treaty? A blood-bound marriage between their heirs.
Forced into the same penthouse and playing the role of devoted lovers to the public, the line between hatred and obsession begins to blur. Jungkook quickly realizes that keeping his hands around Jimin's throat is dangerously close to holding him, and Jimin discovers that the only thing more thrilling than ruining the Golden Enforcer is letting himself be ruined in return.
“If you’re going to put a ring on my finger, Jeon, you better make sure it’s tight. Because the second it slips, I’m taking your hand with it.”
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11 Jul 2026
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As a fox hybrid, Jimin is pretty territorial. He hates sharing his stuff. He hates sharing his friends. He hates when people come into his marked personal areas, especially his bedroom. He has his own seat in the house that he doesn’t like when someone else sits on it. But apparently, these rules no longer apply to Jungkook.
And if you want to spend all of your time with someone, if you want to share every thought in your head with them, if getting a single text from them excites you… Yes, Jimin can do the math.
Or, in which the fox hybrid Park Jimin finally decides to tell his friend and fuckbuddy Jeon Jungkook, a bunny hybrid, that he has feelings for him. It goes very differently than he thinks it would.
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10 Jul 2026
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At almost thirty-one, Park Jimin has achieved the ultimate millennial dream: a thoroughly mediocre corporate existence that demands absolutely nothing of his soul. He has his ergonomic chair, his perfectly timed commute to avoid elevator small talk, and a flawless system of mutual procrastination with his work-bestie, Hoseok. His life is boring, ordinary, and exactly the way he likes it.
Then their boss hires Jeon Jungkook.
--------Jungkook was standing up, leaning his forearms over the low fabric partition that separated their desks. He was smiling brightly, pointing a finger directly at Jimin's monitor.
"I saw the little 'Jimin is typing' bubbles popping up on Slack for like two minutes, so I figured you were taking a break from your presentation," Jungkook said, completely oblivious to the murderous intent radiating from Jimin's soul. "Since you're answering now, I can just walk you through my notes! It's super fast, I promise."
Jimin slowly slid his headphones down to his neck. His sanctuary was breached. His code was under attack. Synchronous, unprompted communication was happening.
His boring, ordinary life was officially over.
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- Part 1 of The Anxiety Spreadsheets
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10 Jul 2026
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Park Jimin, private investigator and alpha, is tired. Worn down by the city and it’s sins, emptied out like the whiskey bottles in his apartment. he’s fueled more by bitterness than rest and he knows he can’t keep going like this for much longer.
Enter Jeon Jeongguk, enigma and professional dom, and possibly the answer to Jimin’s many problems. Driven by desperation and no small amount of curiosity, he agrees to enter the other wolf’s den, and finds so much more than what he was expecting. Jeongguk is magnetic, sharp as knives and smooth as steel, and there’s something about him that keeps Jimin coming back, something that coaxes him into letting down his guard, something that makes him want to give in to more than just the pull of slumber, but also the promise made in each look Jeongguk gives him.
Or a story that is a slow song on a dark night, red silk rope on a four poster bed, a glittering city and it’s dirty streets, a safe space up a narrow flight of stairs, bathed in amber and gold, a place to get lost in, a place to come home to, a place to be found.
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10 Jul 2026