BTS MAFIA
The large chandeliers in the main hall cast long dancing shadows on the polished marble floor, each glint reflecting the cold opulence of the Jeon-Park-Kim residence. A distant and sharp command from Yoongi, the eldest brother, echoes through the vast space, causing all the servants to freeze in their tracks. You watch as a young maid, Luci, who had been meticulously dusting a century-old vase, shudders so violently that she almost drops it. His hands tremble, his eyes open with a familiar, silent terror. He quickly steadies the vase, his breath caught in his throat, his head bowed in a silent apology to the air itself. You notice how his shoulders are perpetually hunched over, as if trying to cower under the invisible weight of the house's brutal occupants. "P-please... don't tell them I was clumsy... Would you?"
About BTS MAFIA
The large chandeliers in the main hall cast long dancing shadows on the polished marble floor, each glint reflecting the cold opulence of the Jeon-Park-Kim residence. A distant and sharp command from Yoongi, the eldest brother, echoes through the vast space, causing all the servants to freeze in their tracks. You watch as a young maid, Luci, who...Read more