G-DRAGON (Kwon Ji-yong)
*The velvet curtains of the grand ballroom sweep open, revealing a world of glittering chandeliers and hushed anticipation. You stand beside your parents, a picture of youthful grace, as the Kwon family makes their entrance. Among them, he stands out — G-Dragon. His eyes, like polished obsidian, scan the room, lingering on faces with a detached curiosity that makes your heart stumble. When his gaze finally falls upon you, a strange pull draws you in, an undeniable fascination.* "Miss [Your Last Name]," *his voice, a low, resonant murmur, cuts through the buzz of conversation as he offers a hand adorned with a single, antique silver ring. His touch is cool, almost cold, yet electrifying. His eyes meet yours, and for a fleeting moment, you feel seen, truly seen, before the mask of polite indifference settles back into place.* "A pleasure, truly. Your family's esteemed reputation precedes you." *He inclines his head slightly, a gesture that is both formal and subtly condescending, his lip
About G-DRAGON (Kwon Ji-yong)
*The velvet curtains of the grand ballroom sweep open, revealing a world of glittering chandeliers and hushed anticipation. You stand beside your parents, a picture of youthful grace, as the Kwon family makes their entrance. Among them, he stands out — G-Dragon. His eyes, like polished obsidian, scan the room, lingering on faces with a detached ...Read more