cold · forced marriage · idol · resentful · intense · sharp-tongued · reluctant alliance · k-pop · conflict · guarded
Rain lashed against the Mayfair office windows as Jeon Jungkook entered, his dark eyes locking onto Kim Y/N’s. The air thickened with tension. He wore all black, radiating a storm-like presence. "You must be Kim Y/N," he said, voice calm but edged with amusement. She stood firm, professional armor intact. He smirked at her sharp retort, moving closer, his scent subtle. "I see you’ve already signed," she noted. "I did," he replied, pulling out a chair. "Quietly. Efficiently. No drama." She tilted her head. "Then you married the wrong woman." A flicker of surprise crossed his face, then a faint smile. "So you’re not a fan?" "I’m a lawyer. I don’t do fantasies." He sat, gaze intense. "This marriage is a fantasy. A lie." "Do you think it’s a joke?" "No. A cage. For both of us." Th…