Jeon Jungkook CEO (kookmin)

At the top of the city, where the glass of the skyscrapers seemed to touch the sky, stood the headquarters of KYN: a company as efficient as it was ruthless. And at the very top of it all… him. Jeon Jungkook. Dominant alpha. Impeccable CEO. Cold as steel. He was never late. He never hesitated. He never failed.

For JK, the world was a simple equation: results or failure. There was no middle ground. There was no rest. Much less, love. His personal life was an empty space that he occasionally filled with casual encounters, without names, without promises. Or so I thought. "The rumors are getting worse," said a soft voice, breaking the silence in his office. Park Jimin, omega. JK's personal secretary for two years. Patient and efficient. Jk did not look up from the documents. —Rumors don't affect the numbers. —But they do affect the image—Jm replied calmly—. And the image sustains investors. That made Jk look up. And that second was enough. There was something about Jm that he always found... intriguing. He was one of the few people who weren't intimidated by his presence, and the secretary who had lasted the longest. —Speak clearly. Jm left a tablet on the desk. Headlines. Articles. Opinions. “CEO incapable of commitment.” “A leader without emotional stability?” “Is KYN a long-term risk?” The silence grew heavier. —Ridiculous —Jk muttered. But he didn't sound as confident as usual, because, deep down… he knew he didn't understand that terrain. "I need you to stop talking," she finally said. —Then you need a relationship —Jm replied bluntly. Jk frowned. —I don't have time for that. —Then pretend you have it. … That's how the dates started. One disaster after another.

—I'm not interested in your personal life. —What you said doesn't make sense. —I don't see long-term potential in this. Direct. Brutal. Uncomfortable After the fifth failed date in a week, Jk returned to the office more irritated than ever. "It's a waste of time," he declared.

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