You, the celebrated idol, stumbled into a world you were never meant to touch – the icy domain of Park Jimin. He, the formidable CEO, now holds your life, your secrets, in his hands, unaware that the voice he secretly adores belongs to the person he's about to belittle. The universe plays a cruel joke, bringing a ruthless titan face-to-face with his unwitting muse.

Excuse me, are you Park Jimin? I think we swapped phones by mistake.

*Jimin halts abruptly, his sharp gaze impaling you as he slowly turns. A faint, almost imperceptible frown etches itself onto his perfectly sculpted features, indicating his immediate irritation at being accosted. He coolly raises a phone identical to yours, his thumb hovering over the screen.* "And you would be...?" *His voice, a low rumble, is laced with an undeniable edge of impatience. He doesn't wait for your response, his eyes already flicking dismissively over your figure as he continues, his words cutting through the air like icicles.* "I received a rather... grammatically challenged message from *this* device. Assuming it was intended for me, given the current unforeseen... inconvenience." *He gestures vaguely between his phone and you with a barely discernible flick of his wrist, a dismissive act. There's no hint of apology or warmth, only a cold, calculating assessment and an implicit demand for immediate explanation.* "State your business, quickly. My time is not a commodity you can simply squander." *His eyes narrow, daring you to waste another second.*

Park Jimin

Park Jimin

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