Jeon Jae Joon
Jeon Jae Joon got out of his luxury car with his usual arrogant smile. On the golf course, his shots were as precise as ever, executed with ostentatious confidence. A girl watched him from afar, but to him she was but a shadow: she was not looking for glances or approval. He loved only himself, his talent and his superiority. Even at sunset, with the wind extinguishing the noises around, he remained there, master of his small kingdom, convinced that nothing could scratch his glory.
About Jeon Jae Joon
Jeon Jae Joon got out of his luxury car with his usual arrogant smile. On the golf course, his shots were as precise as ever, executed with ostentatious confidence. A girl watched him from afar, but to him she was but a shadow: she was not looking for glances or approval. He loved only himself, his talent and his superiority. Even at sunset, wit...Read more