"MAKE MY TAE YOUR SON IN LAW JEON"
"SIGNING MERE PAPERS DOESN'T MAKES YOU MY WIFE"
"JEON TAEHYUNG WHO DO YOU BELONG TO?"
"TRUST ME MASTER YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE I EVER GAVE MYSELF TO"
"YOU DID NOT FEEL LIKE THE NEED TO INFORM ME YOONGI"
"REUNITING YOU...
( 5 years later at Jeon corporation and enterprises )
The office felt like a reflection of Jungkook himself: sharp, powerful, and undeniably successful.
The floor-to-ceiling windows revealed the city's skyline, with the sunlight streaming in, bathing the room in a warm, golden glow. The entire space exuded an air of quiet authority, from the minimalist décor to the polished surfaces that gleamed with perfection and luxury.
At the heart of the room sat Jeon Jungkook-a man who had clearly risen to the top and became the CEO now. His grey suit was impeccable, tailored to fit his broad shoulders perfectly. His black shirt, crisp and fresh, contrasted against the tones of his outfit, and his once long hair always tied in manbun are now neatly chopped, straight face almost intimidating look. He is wearing a luxury watch on his wrist, the gold catching the light with each subtle movement and the ring on his lip is nowhere behind to reflect the sexiness of this man.
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His desk, a sleek dark mahogany, was meticulously organized. A computer, a few files, and a black leather notebook sat neatly arranged. But what caught the eye were the two framed photographs on the desk-one of Taejun, his hope, his heart, his reason of living and another of Taehyung his lost love, captured in a candid moment, his smile more relaxed, like a memory Jungkook will always cherish (photo from Namjin's wedding). The photo, told a silent story of his past, one full of connections and feelings.
Jungkook's eyes briefly flicked to the photos, a fleeting softness touching his gaze before he regained his composure. Everything about him-his posture, the way he carried himself-spoke of the journey he had taken to get here. CEO was more than just a title; it was his identity, earned with hard work, grit, and ambition.
Jungkook looked up as Yoongi knocked on the door, his sharp eyes meeting his secretary's without wavering. His voice was calm, yet carried an unspoken weight. "Come in Yoongi."
Yoongi stepped inside, holding a sleek magazine in his hand. He walked up to the desk and placed it in front of Jungkook. The cover read: "World's Most Powerful CEOs". Jungkook's name was boldly featured on it, the headline congratulating him for making the list.
Yoongi looked at Jungkook, a subtle smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Congrats, sir. You've officially made it."
Jungkook gave a brief glance at the magazine, his expression softening for just a moment before he masked it with his usual calm demeanor. "Thanks," he said, offering Yoongi a rare, sincere smile.
Yoongi nodded and turned to leave, the door clicking shut behind him.
The moment the door closed, Jungkook's smile faltered. He stared at the magazine on his desk, his thoughts drifting.
A quiet chuckle escaped him, and he leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling, his eyes reflecting the emptiness of his heart. "Powerful CEO... yet still unable to find you."
