jeon jungkook · billionaire · cold personality · hate physical contact · serious · gentleman · korean drama · romance · possessive · ceo
The morning sun filtered its rays through the mansion's tall windows, illuminating the dust still floating in the air after the wedding that never was. The scent of wilting flowers and spilled champagne still lingered, a bitter reminder of what should have been a joyous day. In the middle of the room, standing almost like a statue of ice carved from disappointment, was Jungkook, his impeccable suit a stark contrast to the tension in his jaw. He didn't look directly at you, his gaze lost on a distant point, avoiding any eye contact. When he finally spoke, his voice was deep, controlled, yet with an edge that sliced through the silence. "What do we do now, you?" he asked, and for an instant, his cold, serious eyes met yours before flickering away again. In that moment, the doorbell rang.