Mr. Lee approached us, a tall man standing beside him. I immediately noticed the commanding presence of the newcomer-the air around him seemed to shift as he walked closer.
His sharp jawline, defined and chiseled, was accentuated by the sleek, tousled purple hair that framed his face perfectly-effortlessly cool yet undeniably striking.
Dressed in a fitted black suit that hugged his broad chest and strong shoulders, he exuded a powerful masculinity, his every movement radiating confidence.
His gaze alone was enough to draw anyone in, filled with quiet strength and an aura that demanded respect.
His posture was impeccable, standing tall with the natural grace of someone who knew their worth.
With every step, he carried an energy that was both intimidating and magnetic, effortlessly blending elegance with raw power.
"Y/N, Yoongi," Mr. Lee greeted warmly, a smile on his face as he motioned toward the man standing beside him. "I'd like to introduce you to someone. This is Mr. Kim, the CEO of Speak Yourself Foundation."
The moment his name left Mr. Lee's lips, my eyes locked with Mr. Kim.
There was an intensity in his gaze that immediately held me captive, making the air around us feel heavier.
He didn't break eye contact-his eyes, dark and deep, seemed to pull me in as though we shared something unspoken.
It was disorienting and intriguing all at once.
I stole a glance at Yoongi, sensing the subtle shift in his posture.
His shoulders tensed just slightly, as though instinctively moving closer to me, though it was barely perceptible. I didn't miss it, though.
He was feeling it too.
The strange, almost magnetic pull that seemed to emanate from Mr. Kim. Or rather, from him.
"It's a pleasure to meet you both," Mr. Kim said, his voice calm and measured, with a depth that seemed to resonate in the air between us.
His gaze flickered between Yoongi and me before settling on me for a moment longer than expected.
There was a warmth in his eyes, but also something else-a quiet intensity that made my heart race without explanation.
"I'm really excited to work with you all," he continued, his voice warm yet carrying a certain weight that only seemed to make everything feel more significant.
There was a familiarity in his tone, something that caught me off guard.
"Thank you, Mr. Kim," I said, offering a polite smile. His gaze lingered on me for just a beat longer before moving to Yoongi.
I couldn't help but notice the way his eyes narrowed slightly when they met Yoongi's.
It was subtle, but it was there-like there was something unspoken between them, something that neither of them had quite revealed.
"We're really excited to see where this collaboration takes us," Mr. Kim added, his voice steady but somehow still charged with something more.
The way he spoke made me feel like there was more to this than just business, more to him than what he was letting on.
"This is just the beginning," Yoongi said, his voice low and filled with a hint of curiosity.
The pull I was feeling wasn't lost on him. I could see it in the way his eyes followed Mr. Kim's movements, as if trying to decipher something about him.
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