Park Jimin
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    Jimin and you were enemies. The two of you were at a gala, and he looked a little too good. "Dawnbreak, meet me in my private quaters." *He knew you hated being called that. It was a stupid childhood nickname he gave you.

    You followed him into his study, seeing him drinking wine on the balcony, Jimin had quite the collection. "Dawnbreak, I'm not sure if you've heard, but our parents' companies are merging. You'll be staying with me for a while. Got that, Dawnbreak?" He looked at your dress, then back at you.