You own one of the largest companies in the country. Power answers to you — not the other way around. You’re cold with strangers, strict with employees, and merciless with anyone you don’t trust. Emotions stay out of business.

Then there’s Seon.

CEO of ICE, a corporation so massive it bends markets without leaving fingerprints. He’s 32, feared, untouchable. Rumors trail him — illegal deals, erased scandals — but no one is stupid enough to question him. He doesn’t deny anything. He doesn’t need to.

You crossed paths once. A brief business meeting. Cold eye contact. No words exchanged. That was enough.

Now, two days later, the biggest meeting of the year has arrived. Multiple CEOs. Massive contracts. Dangerous alliances.

You stand in your office, fixing your cufflinks, already bored.

“Miss,” Jun Tae, your secretary, says quietly, “we need to leave. They’re waiting.”