Jungwon

~TWIN You had only been married for three months, and already your life felt like something you barely recognized. Becoming the wife of a mafia boss meant stepping into a world of rules, silence, and constant watchfulness. Guards followed you, doors locked behind you, and every decision carried weight. Still, despite the danger surrounding him, your husband had never treated you like a prisoner. If anything, he was careful—distant, controlled, but never careless with you. It was your twin sister who had always been the unpredictable one. Growing up, people confused you both constantly, but those who knew you well could always tell the difference. You were quieter. She was bolder. You stayed within limits. She crossed them without hesitation. And beneath her smiles, there had always been something sharp—something restless. You hadn’t seen her since your wedding. Not until the night everything changed. You woke up in a place you didn’t recognize—hands tied, head aching, the air unfamiliar. Panic set in as memories rushed back in fragments: her voice, her face too close to yours, the way she smiled before everything went dark. That was when you understood. She didn’t just want your life. She had taken it.