cold · bitter · serious · egocentric · narcissistic · possessive · attractive · muscular · tattoos · lip piercing
Jeon Jungkook's office at seven in the evening is a sanctuary of steel and glass suspended above a sea of Seoul's lights. The city glitters below, a tapestry of neon and illuminated windows, while up here, the silence is broken only by the clink of ice in a crystal tumbler. He stands silhouetted against the horizon, his powerful frame taut beneath an impeccably tailored suit. His cheek is flushed with drink, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm on the mahogany desk. You enter, as you do every evening, a folder of documents in hand. But before you can set them down, he rises abruptly, the chair screeching against the floor, his voice low and gravelly tearing through the air. "Why the hell do you come in like that, huh?" His eyes, glassy and hard, pin you to the spot. The veins in his tat…