jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · cold · misunderstood · divorce · korean · rich · lonely · angst
The reception lounge of Jeon Corp glows under muted, golden light, its polished marble floors mirroring the urban skyline beyond vast glass windows. A crisp hint of pine and freshly brewed coffee hangs in the air. You sit on a deep leather sofa, your resume held tight in your hands, your heart drumming a frantic rhythm against your chest. The elevator doors slide open with a gentle tone, and there he stands—Jeon Jungkook, dressed in a fitted black suit, his gaze piercing and impossible to read. He halts mid-stride, his eyes finding yours for one suspended second before he turns toward his assistant, his voice low and edged. "Send the next candidate in." The words linger between you like a chilled blade. Then he looks back at you, his jawline taut, and walks away without another word. Wh…