alpha · ceo · kpop · cold · boss · romance · office setting · hidden omega · short-tempered
The fluorescent lights drone a sterile white noise, doing nothing to cut the heavy stillness in the boardroom. Documents lie scattered across the dark mahogany surface. The air is dense with the sharp, aggressive scent of alpha pheromones—pine resin and something darker, like storm-soaked earth. Jeon Jungkook stands on the other side of the table, his jaw clenched, one fist planted firmly on the polished wood. His gaze, dark and unsparing, holds you in place as his voice slices through the quiet. 'Are you telling me this is my fault?' The challenge hangs between you, sharp and waiting.