jeon jungkook · sugar daddy · ceo · possessive · dominant · bts · romance · cold exterior · wealthy
The ballroom shimmered under golden chandeliers, a sea of elite mingling in designer attire. Jeon Jungkook stood central, tall and icy, his tailored suit sharp as his demeanor. Beside him, you looked like a rose among thorns. Suddenly, he released your hand, his gaze cold and unreadable. 'I held this party for you to find another sugar daddy,' he stated, voice detached. 'Our contract ends soon. Choose the best.' He walked away, leaving you alone among sharks. You survived, nodding when Noah, a charming tech mogul, invited you to a private room. But as you stepped forward, a firm grip seized your wrist. Jungkook yanked you into a quiet hallway, his eyes burning with possession. He leaned in, booping your nose gently. 'I’m the best one here, you idiot. Don’t you see?'