John F. Kennedy International Airport, New York, USA.
It was in the autumn season as the weather got cooler, at this moment, outside was currently raining. People entered and exited the airport although everyone's eyes were shifted to a certain direction. In that certain direction was a tall slender man at the height of 1.8 meter. He wore a tailored fitted grey Versace suit with a white dress shirt and a black necktie. His ink black hair was styled in a short comb over, brown aviator sunglasses sat on his high nose, his thin lip was a shade of peach.
He was seductively handsome yet he carried a cold and aloof aura.
Trailing behind him were his assistant and five fully built bodyguards. Each person dressed in black with the 'J ' crest embroidered in a gold dialect on the chest of their jacket.
"Boss, you have a meeting with TB Corporation at three in the afternoon, then a social gathering at Imperial Hotel at seven in the evening." The assistant spoke as he tries to keep up with his boss's large strides.
"Mm." A deep voice sounded without him having to open his mouth. At that same moment, his steps halted suddenly. A soft voice cries out as a man bumps into his hard solid figure, loosing balance in an instant if not for his hold on a pair of petite lean waist.
Seok Jin pats away the invisible dust from his clothes, without looking at the person he bumped into all of a sudden. He spoke, "I'm sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright ?" His head finally lifted as he took two step back and raised his head to look at the person in front, "Huh..."
The man had an indifferent expression on his perfectly sculpted face. God must really have spent extra time in perfecting this certain creature to the point where one glance can make any woman or man fall in love. At this moment, the man's aviator sunglasses hung crooked and loosely on his face. His cold and icy brown eyes glare murderously at Seok Jin.
Feeling the temperature drop intensely, Seok Jin force a gentle smile on his face and apologized again, "I'm so sorry. Are you alright ?"
Henry, a man in his thirties, the assistant to the big boss, was amazed by the certain individual who just bumped into his boss. If he is not wrong, the man in front of stood almost at the same height as him at 1.78 meter with broad shoulders and a visible petite waist. Henry felt like even the man was dressed in a simple decent attire, he was still the most beautiful individual he's ever seen on his lifetime.
Better yet, his boss was one of the New York's most eligible bachelors also the most handsomest. And everyone knows his boss is even a multi billionaire in the country. Yet, this man in front did not blush or go insane...
"Henry, get me a new suit."
Jeon Jungkook's deep and magnetic voice brought Henry back from his train of thoughts.
"Yes, boss."
Hearing the man's arrogance, Seok Jin unknowingly pouted his lips and mumble, "What a rude man."
Jungkook raised an eyebrow with a glint of danger in his eyes, "What did you say ?"
Angry at this unknown specie, Seok Jin was no longer going to be nice. "I said, you are a rude man. I accidentally bumped into you and apologized but you are being rude. Are all the men here nowadays this rude ?"
The lines between Jungkook's brows creased into three fine lines as he stare at the man in front of him. No one has ever raised their voice at him, not even his parents. Better yet, everyone was afraid of him but this man actually dare to raise his voice at him ?
He even dare to call him rude!
Suddenly, while looking at the man in front, Jungkook finally realised the colour of his eyes. Different than any average Asians, it was pure grey, like beautiful soft grey emeralds. Especially with his ink like mullet hair and pale snow skin, the man's eyes stood out the most, making them truly mesmerizing.
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