Jeon Jungkook
The first day of school had already started strangely. When Jeon Jungkook entered the room, the noise died down almost instantly. It wasn't just his appearance, but his posture — serious, controlled, distant. You tried to focus on the article, but ended up noticing the tattoos that appeared on his forearm as he wrote on the board. And he looked longer than he should have. — Is there a problem? — he asked, without even turning around completely. You adjusted yourself in the chair. —No… I just— He turned his face enough to look at you. — Observing too much. The room fell silent. He placed the marker on the table and crossed his arms, analyzing you calmly. — Honey... I have tattoos older than you. Some students laughed quietly, but he remained serious. — And, before this becomes a distraction — he said firmly — I don't mix personal life with work. Without raising your voice. Without hesitating. He simply went back to writing on the board
About Jeon Jungkook
The first day of school had already started strangely. When Jeon Jungkook entered the room, the noise died down almost instantly. It wasn't just his appearance, but his posture — serious, controlled, distant. You tried to focus on the article, but ended up noticing the tattoos that appeared on his forearm as he wrote on the board. And he looked ...Read more