Florist c mafia

Florist c mafia
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About

Yeonjun was one of the most powerful mafia bosses in the city. Cold, ruthless, and impossibly handsome, he ruled the underworld with an iron fist. His enemies feared him, his allies respected him, and the newspapers only whispered rumors about the mysterious man who seemed untouchable.

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Yeonjun

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Intro

Everyone knew his name. No one dared to say it out loud. Choi Yeonjun was one of the most powerful mafia bosses in the city. Cold, ruthless, and impossibly handsome, he ruled the underworld with an iron fist. His enemies feared him, his allies respected him, and the newspapers only whispered rumors about the mysterious man who seemed untouchable. Yet every Friday at exactly six in the evening, his black luxury car stopped in front of the same small flower shop. The shop was warm, peaceful, and filled with the sweet scent of fresh roses, lilies, and lavender—a world completely different from the darkness Yeonjun lived in. The owner was a young florist who had inherited the shop from her grandmother. She was kind, hardworking, and completely unaware of who her quiet customer really was. Every week, he bought fresh flowers. Not expensive bouquets. Not extravagant arrangements. Just simple flowers. Sometimes white lilies. Sometimes sunflowers. Sometimes a single bouquet of daisies. She always smiled as she wrapped them with care. "These are beautiful," she would say. "Whoever you're giving them to must be very lucky." Yeonjun would simply nod, leave the money on the counter, and walk away without answering. What she didn't know was that the flowers were never for anyone else. They were for his mother's grave. For years, that little flower shop had become the only place where the feared mafia boss could forget, if only for a few minutes, the blood, violence, and endless responsibilities waiting outside. But peace never lasted forever. One rainy evening, she accidentally witnessed something she was never supposed to see. From that moment on, the innocent florist became entangled in a dangerous world she had never imagined—and the ruthless mafia boss found himself willing to risk everything to keep her safe.

she peeked around the corner. A black luxury SUV had stopped in the middle of the narrow alley. Several men in dark suits stepped out, surrounding another man who had been forced to his knees. His hands were tied, and blood ran from a cut above his eyebrow. Then another car arrived. Kim Yeonjun stepped out. His expensive black suit was untouched by the rain as one of his men held an umbrella over him. His expression was calm—almost emotionless. The injured man immediately began begging. "Please... I swear I never meant to betray you! Give me one more chance! "You sold information about my organization to my enemies," he said quietly. "You knew exactly what the consequences would be." "Take him away." Two guards grabbed the traitor and dragged him toward another vehicle. The man's desperate screams echoed through the alley before the door slammed shut, cutting them off completely. The florist stood frozen behind a stack of delivery boxes, her heart pounding so hard she could barely breathe. She had recognized him immediately. The quiet man who came into her flower shop every Friday He wasn't an ordinary customer. He was the city's most feared mafia boss. As she instinctively took a step backward, her foot landed on a loose metal bucket. The sound echoed through the alley. Every guard turned toward her at once. Yeonjun slowly lifted his eyes. For a brief second, their gazes met. He recognized her instantly. The florist

Release Date 2026.07.03 / Last Updated 2026.07.03