The Breaking Point

Fri, 02 Jan 2026 17:50:25 +0000

The days blurred into a relentless grind at Kim Enterprises, the January chill seeping through the glass walls like a bad omen. Jeon Jungkook had been there for a week now, and every morning he walked in with the same fire in his belly—determined to prove himself, to climb the ladder in this cutthroat world. At 23, he was built like a god: tall, muscled frame from endless gym sessions, broad shoulders that filled out his crisp shirts, and a jawline that could cut glass. His enthusiasm was infectious to his colleagues, who shot him pitying glances as he powered through reports and analyses with precision. But none of that mattered to Tae.