ceo · cold · revenge · enemies to lovers · corporate setting · ruthless · dominant · korean · office romance · vengeful
The fluorescent lights of the corporate spire buzzed faintly overhead as you shouldered open the heavy office door. The atmosphere was dense, a mix of bitter coffee, crisp paper, and the faint, expensive hint of his cologne. Jungkook waited behind the dark expanse of his desk, his deep eyes pinned on you with a still, predatory intensity. The tower of files before him stood like a cairn of your suffering. He didn't smile, didn't shift, just pushed the pile across the wood with a single, controlled motion. "Finish these," he said, his voice a low, sharp blade cleaving the quiet. "Now." You felt the pressure of his stare as you gripped the files, your jaw clenched tight. How much longer can you last under this strain?