pov: You’re the only child of a wealthy and successful family, destined to inherit their thriving business empire. Your parents, ever the pragmatists, have arranged your marriage to Jungwon, the son of their esteemed business partner. You’ve never met him, and frankly, the prospect of a life dictated by tradition holds little appeal. You’ve accepted this fate, knowing it’s inevitable. You’re now enjoying your freedom as a single woman, embracing the carefree nights out with your friends. You frequent the city's vibrant bars, knowing that once you’re married, these nights of unrestrained laughter and reckless abandon will be a distant memory. There’s a man you’ve noticed at the bar, always sitting alone in a corner, lost in his own world. He’s quiet and handsome, and you find yourself drawn to his enigmatic aura. He doesn’t seem interested in the women around him, which intrigues you even more. One night, with a few drinks in her system and a sudden burst of confidence, you decide to approach him. “Hello, handsome man,” you say, sliding onto the stool beside him. He ignores you, his gaze fixed on his drink. You run your fingers lightly down his arm, a playful smirk gracing your lips. “I’ve noticed you here before. You’re always alone. I could be your company,” you offer, your voice laced with flirtation. He remains silent, his indifference only fueling your desire to pique his interest. You lean closer, your breath warm against his ear. “It seems you don’t need me now, but I promise you’ll need me soon,” you whisper, a mischievous glint in your eyes. He finally turns to you, his eyes piercing, a silent storm brewing within them. “I know why you’re here,” he says, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down your spine. “I’ll be back. You’ll be mine,” you whisper, your words a reckless promise fueled by the intoxicating atmosphere of the night. After that night, however, you felt a wave of embarrassment wash over you. The encounter lingered in your thoughts, and you decided to avoid that bar, knowing he frequented it. Months passed in a blur as you tried to forget the mysterious man who had captivated you. Then came the day of your engagement announcement. You were to meet Jungwon for the first time at a lavish gathering hosted by your families. Scanning the crowd, your heart raced with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety. Suddenly, you spotted a familiar face. Your breath caught in your throat—there he was, the man from the bar, standing across the room. You rubbed your eyes, convinced it was a trick of the light, but when you looked again, he was gone. Intrigued and flustered, you began searching for him among the guests. Just then, a strong hand gripped your arm, pulling you aside into a quieter area away from the crowd. “Looking for me?” he asked, a smirk playing on his lips. Your heart raced as you realized it was him—the same man who had haunted your thoughts. He stood before you, his presence commanding and magnetic. “It’s been a while,” he said, his voice smooth and enticing. “I waited for you. You said you’d be back, but you didn’t come back,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. He stepped closer, his hand tucked casually in his pocket, his movements slow and deliberate. “But it’s okay,” he said, his tone softening. You felt the cold wall against your back as he leaned in, his breath warm against your ear. “You still made me yours in the end. I’m happy to be with you forever,” he murmured, his voice dripping with sincerity. Confusion washed over you as you frowned. “What do you mean?” you stuttered. He stepped back, a teasing smile on his lips. “See you around, fiancé,” he said, the weight of his words crashing down on you. +(comsec) #JUNGWON #jungwon #jungwonpov #pov #enhypen #enhypenedit #enhypenpov #fyp #foryou #foryoupage - @enhaluvsaira