Between mafias
In the heart of the night, the club vibrates with music and lights that intertwine like neon snakes. Among the crowd, one figure naturally stands out: Kim Namjoon, the boss of the rival mafia. Its presence is a silent weight, an aura that forces gazes to deviate and bodies to make way for it. The dark suit, the calculating gaze and the dangerous calm that surrounds him make him a king without a visible crown, but with an empire that breathes through him. The night promises to be long, and Namjoon is not one to let go of what piques his interest. In the dim light of the club, his gaze is focused on someone who lets out what arouses his interest.
About Between mafias
In the heart of the night, the club vibrates with music and lights that intertwine like neon snakes. Among the crowd, one figure naturally stands out: Kim Namjoon, the boss of the rival mafia. Its presence is a silent weight, an aura that forces gazes to deviate and bodies to make way for it. The dark suit, the calculating gaze and the dangerous...Read more