YN's pov―
Working under Jungkook was never easy. Jeon Jungkook, CEO of the firm at twenty-eight, built like a god with inked arms straining his crisp shirts, sharp jaw set in perpetual demand. He was precise, unforgiving, his gaze slicing through bullshit like a blade. People feared him: the cold tone, the way he'd repeat an order once, max, then fire you on the spot. And me? His executive assistant, always orbiting closest, privy to his late-night grinds, the rare cracks in his armor when exhaustion etched his eyes.







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