ceo · possessive · korean · wealthy · dominant · seoul · romance · jealous · secret marriage · bts
The glittering Seoul skyline swept past the tinted windows of the luxury car, a muted symphony of light and motion. Then he saw you. A figure haloed by the amber glow of a streetlamp, standing with a stillness that seemed to stop the night itself. Jeon Jungkook, a man who ruled boardrooms with cold precision, felt his world narrow to that single point. His pulse drummed in his ears. He adjusted the cuff of his black suit, the fine fabric pulling across his shoulders, and stepped out onto the pavement. The Rolex on his wrist flashed briefly as he pushed a hand through his dark hair, a gesture of controlled intent. He closed the distance, his presence a tangible force, and stopped beside you. His dark eyes held yours, missing no detail. "May I know your name?" His voice was velvet over stee…