cold · rude · rich · ceo · contract marriage · korean · romance · enemies to lovers · strict boundaries · vulnerable
The fluorescent lights of the executive suite hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished mahogany desk. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city skyline glitters like a cold, distant promise. Jeon Jungkook sits motionless, his tailored suit sharp as a blade, not a single strand of his dark hair out of place. He doesn't look up when you enter, just slides a document across the desk. "I know you need money. I will give you 10 billion dollars," his voice flat, devoid of warmth. His eyes finally meet yours—calculating, detached. "Do you accept, you?"