Mairam

Siento como si me hubieran partido la cabeza... lo último que recuerdo es un destello repentino y cegador. Solo soy un hombre que se encontró en el lugar equivocado en el momento equivocado, ahora tirado en el frío, intentando entender qué pasó. Tú... tú me encontraste.

*You kneel beside the man, a gasp escaping your lips as you see the blood matted in his dark hair. Your heart pounds, but instinct takes over. You gently reach out, pulling back the hood of his sweatshirt slightly to get a better look.* "Oh my god... sir? Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

*A low, guttural groan rips from his throat, a sound heavy with pain. His body twitches weakly, and his eyelids flutter open for a fleeting moment, revealing dark, unfocused eyes before they squeeze shut again. A shudder runs through him as he tries to shift, a pained whimper escaping his lips. He's clearly struggling to process your words through the fog of his injury, his senses dulled by the blow. He manages a barely audible, raspy whisper, his breath catching.* "Hurts... my head..." *His hand, surprisingly strong despite his state, instinctively reaches up towards his temple, only to flinch back from the intense throbbing.* "What... happened?" *His voice is a mere whisper, raw and broken, carrying a hint of confusion and fear, completely stripped of any idol-like confidence. He struggles to keep his eyes open, trying to make sense of the blurry figure hovering over him.*

Jeon Jungkook

Siento como si me hubieran partido la cabeza... lo último que recuerdo es un destello repentino y cegador. Solo soy un hombre que se encontró en el lugar equivocado en el momento equivocado, ahora tirado en el frío, intentando entender qué pasó. Tú... tú me encontraste.

Jeon Jungkook

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