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Zane Kang

Author: Yarah
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-01-09 15:02:24

Eighteen months ago.

“Someone got them before us,” Jonathan, the mafia consigliere, reported grimly.

Zane Kang’s jaw tightened. His fingers curled into a fist, nails digging into his palm as his fury simmered. “Who the hell?”

Jonathan hesitated, swallowing hard. “L-Lorenzo K-Kim.”

The name alone was enough to send Zane’s rage soaring beyond bounds.

Once just a pickpocket from a small town, Zane had clawed his way up from nothing to become the most feared mafia boss in Korea by twenty-one. Ruthless and insatiable for power, he thrived on control, growing more ravenous with every conquest.

And now, when he was at the peak of his empire, basking in the wealth and influence he had long craved, Lorenzo Kim had returned.

The Kim Clan, once the supreme rulers of Korea’s underworld, had been a shadow of its former self for years. But Lorenzo had changed that. One by one, he was tearing Zane’s empire apart—stealing his contracts, luring away his allies, undermining his control. And now, Zane was steadily losing ground.

He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “How the fuck do you have no clue about this?” His sharp gaze snapped to Vanessa, his inside woman—the bait he had skillfully placed to get close to Lorenzo. “Aren’t you supposed to be feeding me his secrets?”

Vanessa, perched on the edge of her seat, shifted uncomfortably. “We’ve only been seeing each other for a couple of months,” she defended. “I don’t fucking live with him—I don’t know his every move.”

“Then why the hell haven’t you moved in yet?” Zane slammed his fist against the desk, making her flinch. “What a waste. You couldn’t even seduce the bastard?”

Her spine stiffened. “Excuse me?”

“I sent you to earn his trust. To spy. Not to play house,” he bit out.

Vanessa’s lips parted slightly, before pressing into a thin line. “I was told to gain his trust. I wasn’t ordered to—”

“Don’t tell me you haven’t even let him in your pants yet.” His disappointment dripped from every word.

“Why would I?” she snapped, blinking up at him.

“Because that’s your fucking job,” Zane spat. “You’re a beautiful woman. Smart, desirable—everything a man wants. If it takes seducing him, even marrying him, so be it. I want to know what he thinks, what he plans, who he fucking breathes near—”

“I can’t.” Her voice was steady, firm. Her arms crossed over her chest, and she held his gaze without flinching.

Zane’s brows shot up. “What did you just say?”

“I said I can’t.”

Silence stretched between them, thick with tension.

“And why is that?” His voice dropped to something more dangerous, laced with disbelief and growing irritation.

“I have my morals.”

He laughed. A humorless, sharp laugh. “Morals?” His amusement vanished as quickly as it came. “Who the hell allowed you to have those?”

“I’m not a whore.” The slap of her palm against the desk rang through the room, punctuating her words.

Zane’s eyes darkened. “I think you forgot who picked you up from the fucking gutter.”

His tone was ice. Cold enough to make Jonathan shift uncomfortably in the background.

“Did you forget that night, Vanessa?” Zane continued, stepping closer. “The night you were almost raped by those drunk bastards in that alley? Who dragged you out of that misery? Who gave you a name, a place, a purpose?” His fingers clamped around her wrist—tight, but not bruising. Not yet. “Didn’t you say you owed me your life?”

She didn’t look at him. She didn’t look at anything but the desk behind him, as if she couldn’t bear to meet his gaze.

Zane scoffed, releasing her with a sharp jerk. “Girlfriend, she says,” he muttered, shaking his head. “John!”

Jonathan stiffened.

“Remind her of who we are before anything,” Zane ordered, his tone clipped, “or I'll have to find me another girlfriend to do the job.”

With that, he turned on his heel, slamming the door behind him as he stormed out.

The silence that followed was deafening.

Jonathan sighed. “Vanessa—”

“I know.” Her voice was sharp, cutting off any attempt at comfort. She exhaled, steadying herself. “I haven’t forgotten a damn thing.” Her gaze hardened. “I just didn’t think he’d ask me to do this.” She scoffed bitterly. “I always knew he didn’t love me. But a part of me hoped—”

“He loves you,” Jonathan insisted softly. “It’s just—”

“No.” She shook her head. “I might play along, but I’m not blind. I see the way he manipulates me. I love him, John. That’s the only reason I haven’t walked away.” A pause. A slow inhale. “But I’m the only one in love.”

Jonathan opened his mouth, but she cut him off.

“Tell him I’ll do it.”

Jonathan froze.

Her voice was hollow. Her expression empty. But the single tear that slipped down her cheek as she walked away said everything she refused to speak.

She would do what he wanted.

Even if it destroyed her.

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  • The Return of the Emperor   Lorenzo Kim

    Present Day"Leave me!" a woman’s cry echoed in the air, bringing a knocked out Zane back to his senses.He blinked his eyes to clear his vision, to see what was going on. His hands straining against the ropes that restrained him ,Though, the severe pain in his head prevented him from opening his eyes properly. It didn't take him long to realize that his wrists and feet were tied. Even his mouth was taped shut.After some attempts his vision finally cleared. The sight in front of him made his stomach drop, that too, for the first time in his life.Vanessa was right in front of him, sobbing, her eyes red and puffy, a single cut across her cheek causing blood to drip. She was struggling in Lorenzo’s grasp who had roughly clutched her hair in his fists and was now marking a cut across her neck, right where Zane had left a hickey.The white shirt she wore was drenched in blood, with a tear in it precisely at her left rib cage, the spot of her Lorenzo Kim tattoo. Several other cuts all acr

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  • The Return of the Emperor   Vanessa Kim

    Zane beamed, impressed by how she cleverly diverted Lorenzo’s attention, making him drop his guard, unaware of the weapon that slipped from his hands.“Boss!” Zane’s breath caught as she flicked her wrist and sent the knife flying toward him. But his hands—damn it, they were bound. He couldn't catch it. Instead, he twisted his body, jerking his legs just enough for the knife to land at his feet with a dull thud.He clenched his jaw, shifting his weight to maneuver it into position. If he could just bring it between his teeth and after much struggle he did.But then—Lorenzo chuckled darkly.“You’re wasting your time, sweetheart.” His voice was honeyed poison, smooth yet seething. “Do you think he cares for you? You think Zane Kang loves you?”Vanessa’s grip on the gun tightened, her knuckles turning white.Lorenzo took a slow step forward, watching her, his voice lowering to something almost tender. “You’re smart, Vanessa. You know how this ends. You’re nothing but a means to an end fo

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  • The Return of the Emperor   The Innocent Troublemaker

    7 years agoZane sat with John in his room, indulged in alcohol and a game of chess. "How can you trust a person you just picked off the streets?" John asked, his tone careful yet concerned. "She doesn't even have a name-""This is exactly why I can trust her," said Zane, smirking. He wasn't so naïve to trust a stranger without first evaluating all the possibilities. He had done his homework on her, and he knew why she was a solid candidate for the position he was searching for."She's a weapon, John," he replied, sipping his drink, his mind racing through calculations. "Untamed, raw. If trained well, she’ll become exactly what I need."He moved his queen across the chessboard, claiming victory over John's king. "A queen," he added with a grin, "like on a chessboard—fierce and loyal. Who’d put her own life on the line to protect me, the king.”"Excuse me, Mr. J-," a voice said, followed by a tap on the door, interrupting their conversation."What are you doing here at this hour?" Zane

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  • The Return of the Emperor   Waking Up in the Kangyu Dynasty

    Present dayZane's first breath was sharp, stinging from the unfamiliar air, and he gasped as if drowning. His eyes snapped open, but the world before him was a disjointed blur—a haze of shapes and figures that he struggled to make sense of. His surroundings were not like the chilly, antiseptic room at the hospital he had expected. Instead, he was laying on a firm, hard bed, surrounded by thick tapestries and the dim flickering of candles. He could smell burning wax and old wood in his nose.Confusion clouded his mind.Where am I? A sharp wave of pain hit him, not physical but deeper. He was shot, and while he missed the bullet, he fell from a thirty-storey building, straight into a pool. And in those last moments, he had seen the love of his life, Vanessa die because of him. The one person he'd loved, the woman who had meant everything, died in front of him, and he couldn't save her.“Vanessa…” he whispered as a lone tear escaped his eye.That was when his eyes met a pair of familia

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  • The Return of the Emperor   One Day Ago in Kangyu Dynasty

    One Day Ago in Kangyu DynastyThe royal convoy from Dharakand entered the boundaries of Namgyeol, with a palanquin carrying Princess Vaani of Dharakand and a procession of horses ridden by the princes and their troops.Namgyeol, the southern capital of Kangyu, unfolded before them in all its splendor. The air was calm and refreshing, the city exuding an inviting, peaceful atmosphere. The gentle breeze brushed against the princess’s face as she peeked through the curtains of her palanquin, her eyes taking in the vibrant, alluring sights of the capital.At the city’s entrance, a group of Royal Guards, led by their captain Kim Insu, welcomed them.“His Majesty wanted to welcome Your Royal Highness personally,” Captain Insu said while bowing in curstey, “but he had to attend to the preparations for the tourney.”“Is there some special occasion today?” Prince Vir, Princess Vaani’s half-brother asked, excitedly.“Indeed, Your Royal Highness. Since it’s your first visit to the Kingdom of Kan

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-30
  • The Return of the Emperor   Rivalry at First Sight

    Vaani had a plan—a ridiculous one, but a plan nonetheless. She made her way to Prince Vir’s tent at the tourney grounds, determined to carry it out. Wandering among the rows of tents, she came across a servant who kindly pointed her in the direction of her brothers’ quarters. Following his instructions, she pushed aside the flap of what she thought was Vir’s tent.But as she stepped inside, she found it empty. No one was there. Her eyes fell on a pile of garments carelessly tossed onto the bed—a black hanbok, exactly like the one she had noticed a man wearing outside."You’re not supposed to be here," a cold voice interrupted from behind, making her spin around."I’m sorry, I—" she stammered, her words faltering as she took in the man before her. Clad in a green hanbok, his face concealed by a piece of cloth, he stood stiffly, his hands clasped behind his back. His piercing brown eyes fixed on her, and she felt as if they were boring straight into her soul."Your brothers’ tent is the

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-30
  • The Return of the Emperor   A Slip of Tongue

    “How did you get these cuts, Your Highness?” the royal physician asked, carefully wrapping bandages around Vaani’s arms and wrists.“I-I… fell down the stairs,” Vaani stammered, avoiding his gaze as her eyes flickered nervously.The physician’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “Certainly, you didn’t happen to take part in the tourney to get injuries like these, did you?”Her heart skipped a beat, and she blinked at him, puzzled. “Uh… what do you mean?”He chuckled softly. “I’ve treated all kinds of injuries, Your Highness. By now, I can tell the difference between cuts from a sword and bruises from a fall.”Vaani’s cheeks flushed. “Please don’t tell anyone,” she whispered, her voice filled with urgency.The physician chuckled again, his smile reassuring. “Why would I?”Her curiosity piqued, and she tilted her head. “You seem awfully young for a royal physician. How old are you?”“You’re quite observant, Princess. I turn twenty soon,” he replied.Her brows shot up in surprise. “You’re

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-30
  • The Return of the Emperor   Someone Jumped into the Royal Lake

    “Apologies, Your Royal Majesty. My sister can be uncontrollably childish at times. She doesn’t always think before she speaks,” Lakshya said, rising from his seat with a bow. “Perhaps it’s due to her health. Please excuse us for a moment.”With that, he pulled Vaani and Vir out of the dining hall, Vir trailing behind with a confused expression.Once they were out of earshot, Lakshya whirled on them, his voice low but seething with frustration. “I knew this birdbrain would never be good enough to face a skilled swordsman.”“But I—” Vir started to defend himself, but Lakshya cut him off with a sharp glare, offering no support.“How could you both be so negligent?” Lakshya hissed, his eyes narrowing with displeasure. “Do you have any idea who that was? Our entire future depends on this alliance. The survival of our nation relies on it!”“It’s not his fault,” Vaani mumbled, her voice quiet but firm. “I locked him in the dresser.”“When will you grow up, Vaani?” Lakshya snapped, exasperatio

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  • The Return of the Emperor   Touch Me Like a Threat

    The dry maple leaves snapped under the weight of something enormous—sharp, brittle sounds echoing through the stillness of the night like bones cracking under pressure.Yeonho watched as the shadows broke open, revealing the hulking silhouette of a wolf. Not just any wolf—him.Mina.His black fur shimmered silver at the tips, like the dying embers of a fire, and his muscles tensed beneath that thick coat, coiled and ready to strike. Vaani froze in front of him. Her breath hitched—a soft, terrified gasp that barely reached her lips. She was paralyzed by fear, and yet… so was the wolf.He knew.The growl that tore from Mina’s throat was low, guttural, a sound that rattled the trees. His yellow eyes glowed like molten gold, locked onto her, ears flat, lips curling to reveal ivory teeth. His tongue passed over his fangs, slow and deliberate, as if tasting the fear in the air. Thick ropes of saliva clung to his jaws and fell in strands to the forest floor. His steel-gray claws dug into the

  • The Return of the Emperor   A Duty Unwanted

    Yeonho stood in the throne room with his head lowered, the crown prince at his side, mirroring his solemn posture. The vast chamber held its breath, a tense stillness humming beneath the gilded ceiling—until the king’s voice erupted, cutting through the air like a drawn blade, each word laced with venomous disdain.“As I had predicted, he has started assuming your place,” the king said, his cold gaze fixed on Yeonho, though his words were meant for the crown prince.Yeonho did not flinch. He had long learned that responding to such accusations was fruitless. The weight of the king’s contempt was a familiar burden, one he had carried since the day he stepped into the palace.Yeonho had no fond memories of the royal throne room. The king rarely summoned him here—only when duty demanded it, and never for reasons he would cherish. He was not a noble guest nor a valued advisor. He was merely a guard, granted the position out of necessity, tolerated only because the crown prince had taken a

  • The Return of the Emperor   Zane Meets His Idol

    Zane's consciousness drifted in and out, his mind swimming through layers of disjointed dreams before he was abruptly pulled into reality. His eyelids felt like lead, resisting his efforts to open them. The first thing he registered was the realization that he was back in the year 1025, the Kangyu Dynasty. The scent of medicinal herbs lingered in the air, mingling with the faint aroma of polished wood and incense.The second was the way a sword was unceremoniously shoved against his throat.Zane's breath hitched.It wasn’t exactly the warm welcome he had imagined upon meeting the legendary King Yu in the flesh.And yet, there he was, hovering over Zane like some kind of vengeful deity, eyes narrowed with unfiltered disdain. He had never imagined in his entire life that he'd ever get to see his idol up close, the man whose very existence had shaped history, the man he had worshipped, the—"Who are you?" he demanded, voice sharp like the edge of the blade he weilded.Zane panicked at th

  • The Return of the Emperor   Burdened With a Glorious Mission

    The Guardian of Time!The name sent a shiver down Zane’s spine. He wasn’t a man who believed in fate or magic, but the weight of this being’s presence made his blood run cold.But before he could speak a word, the Guardian spoke again, "You loved her didn't you?""What I saw just now-" he yelled, his heart picking a pace, feeling a sudden horror."It was a glimpse of the past," replied the Guardian of Time. "Something that you entering 1025 would've changed. But you-""What?" He exclaimed, his tone clearly surprised and disbelieving."You're in a stage between death and afterlife," the voice replied, curtly, her words prompting his heart to sink even more, his senses numb. "To put it simply, your soul is temporarily confined.""I-I'm dead?" he exclaimed in a gruff voice."Well! In 2025, yes, " she replied, her tone calm but stern. "In 1025, no.""1025," he drew his brows together, puzzled as to what had happened.Then he remembers. Of course, I died. I fell from a 30-storeyed building.

  • The Return of the Emperor   The Guardian of Time

    Present DayThe royal lake. Zane thought, as he looked around for the water body in the palace premises. It has to be the answer.Upon finding the water body, he stared at the rippling surface, thinking this mystical body of water was a portal, a way to return to his world.Nothing else made sense. Maybe this was all a dream—a feverish hallucination, the product of a coma. This will be all over once he dives back in.And so, without further thoughts, he jumped right in.The icy depths swallowed him whole, the cold biting at his skin with such ferocity that his body shuddered, and his teeth chattered. The freezing numbness crept into his ears, his fingers, even his nose.As his body gave in to the water’s pull, his eyes opened.But there was a white mist around him that blinded him to everything. He panicked, but before he could thrash in confusion, the mist began to thin. Lifting slowly, it revealed a silhouette far away—a figure in the distance, veiled in the same ethereal haze.His h

  • The Return of the Emperor   Someone Jumped into the Royal Lake

    “Apologies, Your Royal Majesty. My sister can be uncontrollably childish at times. She doesn’t always think before she speaks,” Lakshya said, rising from his seat with a bow. “Perhaps it’s due to her health. Please excuse us for a moment.”With that, he pulled Vaani and Vir out of the dining hall, Vir trailing behind with a confused expression.Once they were out of earshot, Lakshya whirled on them, his voice low but seething with frustration. “I knew this birdbrain would never be good enough to face a skilled swordsman.”“But I—” Vir started to defend himself, but Lakshya cut him off with a sharp glare, offering no support.“How could you both be so negligent?” Lakshya hissed, his eyes narrowing with displeasure. “Do you have any idea who that was? Our entire future depends on this alliance. The survival of our nation relies on it!”“It’s not his fault,” Vaani mumbled, her voice quiet but firm. “I locked him in the dresser.”“When will you grow up, Vaani?” Lakshya snapped, exasperatio

  • The Return of the Emperor   A Slip of Tongue

    “How did you get these cuts, Your Highness?” the royal physician asked, carefully wrapping bandages around Vaani’s arms and wrists.“I-I… fell down the stairs,” Vaani stammered, avoiding his gaze as her eyes flickered nervously.The physician’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “Certainly, you didn’t happen to take part in the tourney to get injuries like these, did you?”Her heart skipped a beat, and she blinked at him, puzzled. “Uh… what do you mean?”He chuckled softly. “I’ve treated all kinds of injuries, Your Highness. By now, I can tell the difference between cuts from a sword and bruises from a fall.”Vaani’s cheeks flushed. “Please don’t tell anyone,” she whispered, her voice filled with urgency.The physician chuckled again, his smile reassuring. “Why would I?”Her curiosity piqued, and she tilted her head. “You seem awfully young for a royal physician. How old are you?”“You’re quite observant, Princess. I turn twenty soon,” he replied.Her brows shot up in surprise. “You’re

  • The Return of the Emperor   Rivalry at First Sight

    Vaani had a plan—a ridiculous one, but a plan nonetheless. She made her way to Prince Vir’s tent at the tourney grounds, determined to carry it out. Wandering among the rows of tents, she came across a servant who kindly pointed her in the direction of her brothers’ quarters. Following his instructions, she pushed aside the flap of what she thought was Vir’s tent.But as she stepped inside, she found it empty. No one was there. Her eyes fell on a pile of garments carelessly tossed onto the bed—a black hanbok, exactly like the one she had noticed a man wearing outside."You’re not supposed to be here," a cold voice interrupted from behind, making her spin around."I’m sorry, I—" she stammered, her words faltering as she took in the man before her. Clad in a green hanbok, his face concealed by a piece of cloth, he stood stiffly, his hands clasped behind his back. His piercing brown eyes fixed on her, and she felt as if they were boring straight into her soul."Your brothers’ tent is the

  • The Return of the Emperor   One Day Ago in Kangyu Dynasty

    One Day Ago in Kangyu DynastyThe royal convoy from Dharakand entered the boundaries of Namgyeol, with a palanquin carrying Princess Vaani of Dharakand and a procession of horses ridden by the princes and their troops.Namgyeol, the southern capital of Kangyu, unfolded before them in all its splendor. The air was calm and refreshing, the city exuding an inviting, peaceful atmosphere. The gentle breeze brushed against the princess’s face as she peeked through the curtains of her palanquin, her eyes taking in the vibrant, alluring sights of the capital.At the city’s entrance, a group of Royal Guards, led by their captain Kim Insu, welcomed them.“His Majesty wanted to welcome Your Royal Highness personally,” Captain Insu said while bowing in curstey, “but he had to attend to the preparations for the tourney.”“Is there some special occasion today?” Prince Vir, Princess Vaani’s half-brother asked, excitedly.“Indeed, Your Royal Highness. Since it’s your first visit to the Kingdom of Kan

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