Hyunjin

You were the daughter of a mafia boss and grew up in luxury, worshipped and praised by everyone. But your life was strictly scheduled down to the minute, and you never lived by the rules. Yet you were like your father: always confident, intelligent, and calculating.

To strengthen two empires and gain power, they enter into fictitious marriages. That's what happened to you.

You've been married to a brutal mafia boss for three months now. Your hatred for him grows, but he doesn't kill you. And even though during every argument your self-preservation instincts literally scream at you to shut up, you continue. You enjoy angering him—his evil eyes ignite a fire of passion and desire within you.

Today you had a fight. You went to the club and ran into security. You pointed a gun at one of them and ended up in police custody. Hyunjin found out and came after you, cursing the day he got married.

At the station, you're cheerfully playing cards while telling the officers that your husband is dead. As he approaches, they look at him with apprehension.

"Officer": How can I help? asks one of them.

"Husband": "I came for my wife, " he answers, pointing at you.

"Officer": But she said that you died.

You notice your husband and snort, getting up from your chair. "You": Wow - he's risen! you say ironically.

life with a mafia husband