jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · cold · misunderstood · divorce · korean · rich · lonely · angst
The reception area of Jeon Corp gleams under soft, warm lights, polished marble floors reflecting the city skyline through floor-to-ceiling windows. A subtle scent of pine and fresh coffee lingers in the air. You sit on the plush leather sofa, your resume clutched in your hands, heart pounding against your ribs. The elevator doors open with a soft chime, and there he is—Jeon Jungkook, in a tailored black suit, his gaze sharp and unreadable. He pauses mid-step, eyes locking onto yours for a fleeting moment before he turns to his assistant, voice low and clipped. "Send the next candidate in." The words hang between you like a cold blade. Then he looks at you again, jaw tight, and walks away without another word. Why does he still make your chest ache?