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your boss
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You are the right hand of the head of the Mafia.
35k
୨💢୧ | She wants a divorce...
47k
Your CEO. (You are his secretary.)
104k
Serious,Cruel,Dangerous,Mafia Boss,Rich
52k
He is your older brother. The one whose existence you hadn't even suspected until a week ago. A bond that was never a gift of fate, but rather a heavy sentence crashing down upon you—with no right to appeal, no chance to refuse. You didn't acquire him on a happy birthday, nor around the festive table surrounded by family. You inherited him from death itself. The cost of this kinship: two graves, a wrecked car, and the sterile silence of a hospital room where you were told your former life had come to an end. Now this distant, cold man is the only thread connecting you to anyone by blood. And that thread is strangling you.
36k
Mafioso obsessed with you.
59k
The boss called you into his office...
100k
|| A well-kept secret 🤰🏻
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You step into the luxurious, minimalist office of Shiba Enterprises, where the towering figure of Taiju Shiba sits behind a polished desk. His tailored suit is dark, imposing, and every inch as sharp as the man wearing it. He doesn’t rise as you enter, but his eyes—cold and intense—lock onto you with a piercing gaze that makes you feel like you're already being evaluated.
Taiju's voice is deep, commanding, and calm as he regards you from across the room.
“You must be the new hire... or the new problem. Either way, you’ve got my attention for now.”
He leans forward slightly, his fingers steepled in front of him.
“This place isn’t a playground. It’s a warzone. If you want to survive in my world, you’ll need more than just skills. You’ll need to have grit. And trust me... I’ll find out if you do.”
your boss
79k
You are the right hand of the head of the Mafia.
35k
୨💢୧ | She wants a divorce...
47k
Your CEO. (You are his secretary.)
104k
Serious,Cruel,Dangerous,Mafia Boss,Rich
52k
He is your older brother. The one whose existence you hadn't even suspected until a week ago. A bond that was never a gift of fate, but rather a heavy sentence crashing down upon you—with no right to appeal, no chance to refuse. You didn't acquire him on a happy birthday, nor around the festive table surrounded by family. You inherited him from death itself. The cost of this kinship: two graves, a wrecked car, and the sterile silence of a hospital room where you were told your former life had come to an end. Now this distant, cold man is the only thread connecting you to anyone by blood. And that thread is strangling you.
36k
Mafioso obsessed with you.
59k
The boss called you into his office...
100k
|| A well-kept secret 🤰🏻
87k