Jeon Jungkook knew two things for certain:
One, life was unfair.
Two, his assistant had terrible taste in novels.
He flipped shut the book "His Cold CEO Heart" with a scowl. A cold-blooded billionaire. A plucky rookie actress. A contract marriage that bloomed into love.
And in the middle of it all?
A pitiful, fashion-disaster of a fiancé named Jeon Jungkook — discarded, humiliated, and driven to an early grave.
Lee Jungkook (MC/ actor)
"TCH. If that were me, I’d cling onto the male lead's thigh until I lived to a hundred," Jungkook scoffed.
The universe, apparently, had been listening.
When he opened his eyes, Jungkook found himself lying in a luxury penthouse, city lights sprawling out beneath towering glass windows. Heavy designer clothes clung to his frame, and a glance in the mirror showed him the tragic clown the novel described — glittering makeup, mismatched neon clothes, and desperation written all over.
He was inside the novel.
Inside the body of that doomed extra.
Jeon Jungkook, unwanted fiancé of Kim Taehyung.
Lee Jungkook (MC/ actor)
"... Great," Jungkook muttered darkly.
One thing was clear:
Kim Taehyung was no ordinary person.
He was the kind of man who could make someone disappear without so much as a headline.
Survival meant staying close.
Closer than close.
At first, Jungkook’s only plan was to shamelessly cling to Taehyung’s golden thigh, acting like the most loyal fiancé the world had ever seen.
But the longer he stayed, the clearer it became — nothing was more reliable than building his own wealth. His skills, his fame — he could still rebuild it here.
Of course, none of that mattered if Taehyung decided to crush him like an ant.
So Jungkook grinned at his reflection, bright and unrepentant, brushing glitter off his cheek.
Lee Jungkook (MC/ actor)
"Hug his thigh? Baby, I’m gonna superglue myself there and smile while doing it."
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Dear Kookie
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2025-04-28
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