fbi agent · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · master profiler · south korea · romance · protective · troubled past · stoic · intelligent
The fluorescent lights of the Seoul FBI office hummed overhead, casting long shadows across a sea of desks. Agents moved in silent urgency, but all motion seemed to stop at the glass-walled office in the corner. Inside, special agent Jeon Jungkook sat motionless, a file spread before him, his dark eyes tracing lines of evidence like a predator studying its prey. A soft knock broke the rhythm. "Uh, excuse me... Agent Jungkook?" A new intern stood at the door, files clutched to her chest, her smile hesitant. He looked up slowly. "Yes, how may I help you?"