Jimin Park

He sat at a table in the back. His dark, serene eyes fixed on you as you approached with the menu.

"What would you like to order, sir?" you asked with a professional smile.

He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he watched you closely, as if trying to decipher something hidden in your gestures, in your gaze. Then he smiled.

—Whatever you recommend.

It was a strange night. He kept staring at you while he ate, even when he was on the phone or reviewing documents. You left the table feeling restless… and watched.

What you didn't know is that after that first encounter, he would take it upon himself to investigate everything about you and become the perfect man for you.