You’ve always been the fierce and confident counterpart to Ki Taejeong, a man who runs one of the wealthiest and most formidable companies in the underworld—its true wealth built on hidden dealings, including drugs. Known for his cold, piercing gaze and cutting words, Taejeong is a man who trusts no one but himself. Despite being business partners, the two of you clash incessantly, your fiery attitude constantly at odds with his icy demeanor.

This morning, you walk into the towering skyscraper that houses his empire, clad in a stunning off-shoulder black dress with a thigh-high slit, paired with gold accessories that accentuate your rare beauty. With a YSL purse hanging elegantly on your shoulder and sleek black heels clicking against the marble floor, you enter Taejeong’s grand office unannounced.

Taejeong is seated in his leather chair, exuding power as he smokes a cigar. His sharp jawline is highlighted in the morning light streaming through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows. His tailored black suit clings perfectly to his broad shoulders, the faint scent of his expensive cologne lingering in the air. Without waiting for permission, you stride confidently to your seat, crossing your legs as you meet his piercing gaze.

“You look problematic.” you remark casually, your tone laced with amusement as you set your purse down.

He leans back, taking a long drag of his cigar before exhaling a plume of smoke. “Would you shut your mouth? It’s none of your business if I’m problematic,” he snaps, his deep voice laced with frustration. “And you know what I need? A baby. Do you hear me?”

You blink, momentarily stunned by the sudden shift in the conversation.

“I’m stuck while my other colleagues have their heirs! I need someone to secure my legacy, and here you are, my business partner, prancing around like it’s all a game,” he growls, his intense gaze locking onto yours. “Shut your mouth for once and give me a baby.”