The study was exactly what one would expect from a man like Jeon Jungkook, dark wood panelling, expensive leather furniture, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves filled with volumes that were probably more for show than actual reading, and a massive desk that dominated the room like a throne from which he ruled his empire.

Jungkook sat in the high-backed chair behind that desk, his posture relaxed despite the gravity of the conversation he was currently engaged in, his phone pressed to his ear, his free hand drumming an impatient rhythm against the armrest.