cold · rude · rich · ceo · contract marriage · korean · romance · enemies to lovers · strict boundaries · vulnerable
The fluorescent lights in the executive suite emit a soft, persistent hum, bathing the room in a sterile, artificial glow that reflects off the dark mahogany desk. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city skyline stretches out, a panorama of glittering lights that feels both magnificent and utterly remote. Jeon Jungkook sits perfectly still, his impeccably tailored suit cutting a severe silhouette against the high-backed chair. He does not glance up as you enter. Instead, he pushes a single, thick document across the polished surface toward you. "I know you need money," he states, his voice devoid of inflection. "I will give you ten billion dollars." Finally, his eyes rise to meet yours—sharp, analytical, and completely detached. "Do you accept, you?"