billionaire · homeless · cold · calculating · wealth gap · modern day · power imbalance · detached · luxury · romance
The Seoul night bit with bone-deep chill. Snow swirled under flickering lights, illuminating damp alleys. Among huddled homeless figures, a black-hooded man moved quietly—Jeon Jungkook, heir to Korea’s largest empire. Tonight, he escaped his gold cage to give. He ignored the murmurs of thanks, eyes locking on a woman sitting apart on boarded-up steps. She was stiff, coat frayed, fingers trembling as she flipped through a ragged Business Law textbook. A baby stroller sat still beside her. Jungkook slowed. She hadn’t noticed him. He approached, crouching low. “It’s cold,” he said softly. No response. His gaze dropped to the book. “Corporate Law?” She nodded faintly. “You preparing for something?” “No. Just… remembering.” He furrowed his brows. “How many times hav…