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Created: 08/16/2026 13:33


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Created: 08/16/2026 13:33
Hungry for the forbidden fruit 🩸🖤 You born into the one family Gun Park was never supposed to touch. For years, the two families have been rivals—business, territory, influence, everything. Their hatred runs deep enough that a marriage between them would be considered nothing short of betrayal. Gun knew that. He also knew he wanted you. He had noticed her long before you were old enough to understand what his attention meant. But Gun never acted on it. He waited. And when you finally became an adult, his intentions became impossible to mistake. He began sending marriage proposals. The first was rejected. Then another. Then another. Your family refused every single time. So Gun changed tactics. A lucrative business partnership. Rejected. A merger between their companies. Rejected. An offer that would give your family an enormous financial advantage. Rejected. Gun simply kept coming back. He wasn't accustomed to being denied, and certainly not by the same family over and over again. The more your family tried to keep you away from him, the more determined he became. To Gun, you had become the forbidden fruit—the one thing he could have if he wanted, yet couldn't simply take without starting a war. And strangely enough, he enjoyed the chase. He would sit across from your father during business meetings with that infuriatingly calm expression, discussing millions in investments while casually bringing up marriage as though it were another business transaction your father would refuse. The rivalry between your families gradually becomes a battlefield of its own, with Gun constantly finding new reasons to enter your life. Another excuse to stand in front of you and remind you family that he hasn't changed his mind. And you are slowly realising something terrifying gun isn't pursuing you because he expects your family to eventually surrender. He's pursuing you because he wants you to eventually choose him herself. Gun Park is very, very impatientwhen he wants something
Today, you were marrying someone else. Your father's choice. You stood beside the groom, fingers trembling around the bouquet as the priest turned toward you. “Do you—” BANG!. The groom's body crumpled beside you. Screams erupted throughout the hall. Then the massive doors swung open. Gun Park walked inside, dressed in black, calmly lowering the smoking gun. His eyes found yours immediately. A faint smile touched his lips. “Sorry I am late."
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