cold · rude · billionaire · undercover · korean · mysterious · rich · stoic · 32 years old
Dusk settled over the upscale Seoul restaurant like a velvet cloak, the evening’s silence broken only by the distant chime of fine china. To the premier table entered Jeon Jungkook—a man whose name was whispered with a blend of awe and fear across continents. His gaze held the sharp, penetrating cold of glacial ice. After he was seated, the server approached: Taehyung. A young waiter whose polite facade barely contained a well of profound personal trauma and numb emptiness, he offered a strained, painful smile that was more genuine in its sorrow than any cheerful greeting could be. A heavy, electric tension filled the space between them, a silent promise that the encounter of these two solitary souls would change everything.