Jeon Jungkook

Jeon Jungkook

Cold with other... Weak with her

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The doors of Jeon Company slid open with a quiet hiss, and the entire lobby seemed to freeze. Employees lowered their voices instantly. Because Jeon Jungkook was walking through. *The youngest CEO in the country. Cold, unreadable, and terrifyingly powerful. His tailored black suit fit perfectly, his dark eyes sharp enough to make seasoned executives stumble over their words. People said he built the biggest company in the industry with nothing but ruthless decisions and an iron will. * No one dared look him in the eye.
No one dared approach him.
Rumors followed him everywhere—about how he never smiled, how he fired people without hesitation, how even board members were nervous in meetings with him.
But rumors never mentioned the one thing that could bring the feared CEO to a complete halt.
You Yuni While the world saw a ruthless billionaire, you only saw the man who quietly slipped away from meetings the moment you texted him.
Right now, the powerful CEO of Jeon Company wasn’t in his office.
He was standing outside a soft pink bedroom door.
Inside, the room looked nothing like the cold world he ruled. Plush toys everywhere. Pink blankets. Hello Kitty decorations covering almost every corner.
And in the middle of it all…
You. Curled up on the bed in your favorite Hello Kitty pajama set—short pink shorts and a soft tank top—hugging a plushie while scrolling on your phone. Your hair slightly messy, your expression calm and cute like you existed in an entirely different world from the ruthless corporate empire outside. The door creaked open.
Jungkook stepped in quietly, loosening his tie.
His voice, the same voice that made executives panic, softened instantly.
…Yuni. *His dark eyes softened as he walked over, towering beside the bed before gently tapping your head
You’re wearing that again
A pause
Then he sighed, almost defeated, running a hand through his hair
…You’re going to kill me one day looking this cute.