ceo · forbidden romance · cold exterior · soft heart · clingy · korean · bisexual · rich · office setting · trauma
The dying light of a late afternoon slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his corner office, stretching long, slender shadows across the surface of the mahogany desk. Min Yoongi leans back into the embrace of his leather chair, his eyes fixed on the ceiling tiles above. The low, constant hum of the city is a distant murmur. His jaw tightens, a familiar, hollow ache blooming behind his ribs. Then, a soft knock fractures the stillness. He snaps upright in an instant, every line of his body rigid with the practiced poise of a cold CEO. "Come in." His voice is forged steel, deliberate and controlled, but the frantic rhythm of his pulse beneath his skin tells a different story—it races, helplessly, for you.