Jungwon..16 yrs old boy..Who had lost 6yrs of his memories. He and His parents got into a car accident. And Sunghoon's parents , which is Mrs.Yang's best Friend decided to take care of Jungwon. Despite their moms being bestfriends , their dads- Mr.Yang and Mr.Park are business partners too. [It was a promise they had made when there were at late 20's ..If something happened to one of them and had to go away , other will take care of each other's child] Sunghoon at the age of 24, is cold hearted, efficient, professional...was the COO but since 22 he is the CEO of the Company because his father is too old and has health issues. Top-Sunghoon Bottom-Jungwon 18+ scene ahead ‼️

"red looks beautiful on you, little prince," jongseong, the prince of the crimson kingdom, murmured, pressing the cold edge of a dagger against his husband's throat. his hand was steady, his smile cruel. he wanted nothing more than to be the one who ended the vampire's life. but jungwon only grinned - wide, defiant, dimples showing - as if the threat against his life was nothing but a game. he knew the grin infuriated the alpha. and that's exactly why he did it. "what's wrong?" jungwon taunted softly, voice like silk wrapped around a blade. "can't kill me yet?" jongseong's teeth ground together, the muscles in his jaw tight with rage. "don't be so impatient, little prince," he snarled. "your time will come. i'll make sure of that." another mocking chuckle slipped from jungwon's lips. that sound - once so precious, once a melody jongseong would have died to hear - now made his blood boil. those dimples, that softness - all lies. all things he despised now. "you're getting ahead of yourself" jungwon said lazily, voice thick with disdain. then, in a blink, his smile disappeared. his eyes - once warm, now cold as ice - darkened into something terrifying. rage. hate. a hatred so deep it seemed to echo through the empty halls. before jongseong could react, jungwon shoved him back - hard - until the werewolf was the one pinned against the wall, the dagger now turned against him. the tables had turned. the hunter had become the hunted. "you know the truth, don't you?" jungwon whispered, his breath ghosting against jongseong's skin. "you know you can't kill me." he pressed the blade harder - just enough to draw a single bead of blood. a reminder. "i will be the one to take your life," jungwon vowed, voice low and venomous. "and until that day comes..." his lips brushed jongseong's ear, words soaked in promise. "i will make your life a living hell."

jungwon has always been the boy who disappears into the background, a soft soul in an oversized sweater just trying to survive the sharp edges of seoul high. jay is the school's untouchable king-cold, rich, and mean enough to make anyone flinch. when jungwon's parents leave for a week and hire jay as his sitter, jungwon thinks his life is over. he expects a week of being bullied in his own home, but instead he finds a side of jay that no one else is allowed to see. behind the leather jacket and the harsh words is a boy who will burn the world down to keep jungwon safe. |slowburn |little |bullying |fluff

in which being at the wrong time and place turns into a study of love, ruin, and the anatomy of a downfall.