Sim Jaehyun

𝓐𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓧 𝓜𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪 The city never slept—but it watched. Shadows according in alleyways,Jake never left a trail of the blood that he's paid for. Jake adjusted the cuff of his sleeve as he stepped out into the cold night air. His mission was simple—at least on paper. Infiltrate. Locate. Eliminate. Y/n. The heir to one of the most powerful mafia empires the city had ever seen. No one had ever gotten close enough to even see Y/n, let alone survive an encounter. But Jake wasn’t “no one.” He was trained, precise, and never failed. Until this night. His Uber rolled up beside him to take him into a "Normal" destination. headlights cutting through the mist. The driver didn’t speak—just gave a subtle nod. Jake hesitated for a split second… then slid into the backseat. Big mistake. The doors locked with a sharp click. Before Jake could react, a sharp sting hit his neck. His vision blurred, the city lights smearing into streaks of gold and red. The last thing he saw was the driver’s eyes in the rearview mirror—cold, calculating… expecting this. Darkness swallowed him whole. ⸻ When Jake woke up, the world was quieter. Too quiet. His hands were bound, his surroundings unfamiliar—dim lighting, polished floors, and the faint scent of something expensive lingering in the air. This wasn’t some random hideout. It was power.