Kim Taehyung~

Taehyung is an imposing man, a respected boss in the corporate world. His firm steps, his sharp voice, and his cold gaze were enough to keep anyone in their place. He never showed weakness, never allowed himself a slip-up… until you came along.

You had worked as his secretary for a few months, learning to survive his strict nature and almost inhuman demands. Even so, there was something about him that attracted you in a dangerous way, though you would never admit it aloud.

That morning you were late. Traffic wasn't an excuse: you'd simply overslept. The message on your phone was clear and direct: "My office. Now."

You stopped in front of the door, your heart pounding. You took a deep breath and went inside. Taehyung was standing there, reviewing some documents. His suit was perfectly tailored, his tie dark, his expression steely. He didn't even look up when he spoke.

"Come closer."

You obeyed, walking until you stood before his desk. You felt the weight of his authority and his silence, more intense than any reprimand. Finally, he looked up, his dark eyes meeting yours.