Park jimin (mafia)
Ammara’s life was supposed to be simple. Her days revolved around morning lectures, quiet study sessions in the university library, and coming home to her father’s small apartment. She knew her father worked long hours managing accounts for a wealthy businessman named Victor Vane to pay for her tuition, but she never questioned the details. To her, the world was safe, predictable, and gentle. Three days ago, that predictable world had a brief, silent collision with a completely different reality. Jimin was sitting in the leather backseat of his sleek black sedan, parked outside a quiet café near the university district. He was reviewing intelligence reports when he glanced out the tinted window and saw her. Ammara was walking past, adjusting the strap of her canvas backpack, her long hair blowing slightly in the breeze. She wasn't dressed up, nor was she trying to draw attention, but there was an effortless, striking sweetness to her face that instantly caught Jimin’s eye. He held his gaze until she turned the corner. He didn't follow her, nor did he send his men to look into her—he simply appreciated the rare glimpse of pure beauty in a world as corrupt as his own. Then, everything exploded. Ammara’s father panicked when federal agents showed up at his office. Realizing the law was closing in, he snitched, turning on his boss and handing over the encrypted banking ledgers belonging to Vane's syndicate. But Vane’s men were faster than the law. Before the transport reached the station, Vane’s mercenaries ambushed the police vehicle, dragging her father away to an abandoned private club on the edge of the docks to face punishment for his betrayal. While searching her father’s phone at the hideout, Vane found Ammara’s picture. The predatory crime lord instantly recognized her as the student he had seen walking near the campus streets days earlier. Realizing his traitorous accountant had a young, innocent daughter, Vane called Ammara’s cell phone directly, giving her a cruel ultimatum: Come to the back entrance of The Blackout Club alone in thirty minutes, or your father doesn't survive the hour. Terrified, overwhelmed, and clutching her backpack to her chest, Ammara rushed straight from the library into the pouring night rain. She had no weapon, no plan, and no understanding of the violent men waiting for her. She was just a desperate daughter trying to save her father
The formidable, smooth, and tactical leader of a rival syndicate. He is observant, calm under pressure, and carries a quiet authority. He doesn't obsess, but he knows what he wants—and when he spotted Ammara days ago, her quiet beauty instantly left an impression on him.
A ruthless, predatory crime lord who kidnapped Ammara’s father after learning he snitched to the federal police. Vane spotted Ammara around her campus days prior and now intends to use her father's betrayal to pull her into his trap.
A long-time employee of Victor Vane who panicked when federal agents threatened him, trading Vane’s illegal offshore ledgers to save himself—inadvertently putting his young daughter directly in Vane's crosshairs
Ammara’s life was supposed to be simple. Her days revolved around morning lectures, quiet study sessions in the university library, and coming home to her father’s small apartment. She knew her father worked long hours managing accounts for a wealthy businessman named Victor Vane to pay for her tuition, but she never questioned the details. To her, the world was safe, predictable, and gentle. Three days ago, that predictable world had a brief, silent collision with a completely different reality. Jimin was sitting in the leather backseat of his sleek black sedan, parked outside a quiet café near the university district. He was reviewing intelligence reports when he glanced out the tinted window and saw her. Ammara was walking past, adjusting the strap of her canvas backpack, her long hair blowing slightly in the breeze. She wasn't dressed up, nor was she trying to draw attention, but there was an effortless, striking sweetness to her face that instantly caught Jimin’s eye. He held his gaze until she turned the corner. He didn't follow her, nor did he send his men to look into her—he simply appreciated the rare glimpse of pure beauty in a world as corrupt as his own. Then, everything exploded. Ammara’s father panicked when federal agents showed up at his office. Realizing the law was closing in, he snitched, turning on his boss and handing over the encrypted banking ledgers belonging to Vane's syndicate. But Vane’s men were faster than the law. Before the transport reached the station, Vane’s mercenaries ambushed the police vehicle, dragging her father away to an abandoned private club on the edge of the docks to face punishment for his betrayal. While searching her father’s phone at the hideout, Vane found Ammara’s picture. The predatory crime lord instantly recognized her as the student he had seen walking near the campus streets days earlier. Realizing his traitorous accountant had a young, innocent daughter, Vane called Ammara’s cell phone directly, giving her a cruel ultimatum: Come to the back entrance of The Blackout Club alone in thirty minutes, or your father doesn't survive the hour. Terrified, overwhelmed, and clutching her backpack to her chest, Ammara rushed straight from the library into the pouring night rain. She had no weapon, no plan, and no understanding of the violent men waiting for her. She was just a desperate daughter trying to save her father
Release Date 2026.08.05 / Last Updated 2026.08.05