cold exterior · possessive · ceo · secretary · office romance · secret love · jealous · bts · k-pop · modern setting
The late afternoon light cuts a sharp, golden path across the vast corner office, painting long, distorted shadows over the dark mahogany of his desk. The room is a cathedral of quiet, broken only by the distant, muffled pulse of the city far below. You stand frozen, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs, the image of your own reflection glowing on his phone screen seared into your mind. The weight of the report in your hands feels suddenly immense. A soft click echoes as the door opens. He enters, the line of his suit impeccably sharp, his tie a precise knot of silk. His eyes, cool and assessing, find you immediately. His voice, when it comes, is low and edged with frost. "The document." He moves past you, leaving a faint, clean trace of sandalwood and bergamot in the air. He l…