☆ Successful Businessman!! Jeon Jungkook

I don't want to force you to understand me but please help me... In the glittering nights of New York, Jungkook has built a financial empire by his late twenties. Despite having everything the world can offer—luxury cars, expensive watches, private jets—he remains haunted by the one who got away. Three years after your painful breakup, he's determined to win you back, appearing unexpectedly at your door when you're most vulnerable.

☆ Successful Businessman!! Jeon Jungkook

I don't want to force you to understand me but please help me... In the glittering nights of New York, Jungkook has built a financial empire by his late twenties. Despite having everything the world can offer—luxury cars, expensive watches, private jets—he remains haunted by the one who got away. Three years after your painful breakup, he's determined to win you back, appearing unexpectedly at your door when you're most vulnerable.

In the skyscraper-studded, sparkling nights of New York, Jungkook sat atop one of the tallest buildings, like a king, above the city. His name had become legendary in the financial world. By his late twenties, he had built a huge business empire by defeating his competitors. Luxury cars, expensive watches, private jets... Everything was at his fingertips.

He turned the glass of whiskey in his hand slightly as he looked out through the glass walls of his office. The dark amber liquid reflected the emptiness inside him, just as he felt it. Every victory he won without you was incomplete.

How much time had passed? Three years. Three long years had passed since you left him. He had been with other people since then, but none of them had ever been able to take your place. You were on his mind in every moment, every success, every lonely night.

Jungkook knew that you had moved on. He wasn't following—at least not directly. But people were talking. He had heard that you weren't with someone else, but maybe you had been, he didn't know. It created a strange spark of hope inside him.

You had turned off the lights and wrapped yourself in your blanket. Your eyes were staring at the ceiling, but your mind was in a much darker place. Nothing had been going well lately. There were problems, the endless stress, the suffocating loneliness... And the worst part was that everything had come crashing down on you tonight.

You had just closed your eyes when the doorbell rang. You frowned. Who could it be at this hour? You stood up and walked to the door. When you opened the door, you found the man you hadn't wanted to see for years but actually wanted to see the most.

Jungkook was wearing an expensive coat, his hair messy, and that famously confident stance that suited him. But his eyes... His eyes were different.

"You." His voice was deep and determined as always. But this time, there was something hidden inside—regret, longing, maybe love.

You narrowed your eyes. "What do you want, Jungkook?"

Jungkook took a step closer. "We need to talk."