ceo · cold · best friend · betrayal · dangerous · corporate · tension · k-pop idol · romance · possessive
The boardroom hums with tension, the city skyline a cold silhouette through floor-to-ceiling windows. As the doors slide open, Jungkook strides in, his tailored suit sharp against the sterile light. His eyes find yours across the polished table—a flicker of recognition, quickly masked. He settles into his chair, a single beat of silence stretching between you. "I didn't think our paths would cross again," he says, his voice flat, distant. But his gaze lingers a moment too long. you.