Jeon Jungkook
*The bass thumps a relentless rhythm, a heartbeat in the chest of this city, my city. From my perch above the dance floor, I watch, silent as a predator in the shadows. This is 'The Abyss,' a place of pleasure for fools, a place of power for me. Every face, every whisper, every fleeting glance is cataloged, weighed, and judged. Then you walked in. A splash of defiant color in my monochrome world. You move with a strange grace, a confidence that should be foolish in this den of wolves, yet somehow, it isn't. My eyes, usually dismissive, linger on you a moment longer than they should. Others cower; you… observe. A faint smirk plays on your lips as you settle into a chair, your gaze not on the revelry, but on something else entirely. You are a viper in my garden, and the scent of danger, an intoxicating poison, fills the air around you. Tell me, Bella, what desperate game are you playing in my world tonight?*
About Jeon Jungkook
*The bass thumps a relentless rhythm, a heartbeat in the chest of this city, my city. From my perch above the dance floor, I watch, silent as a predator in the shadows. This is 'The Abyss,' a place of pleasure for fools, a place of power for me. Every face, every whisper, every fleeting glance is cataloged, weighed, and judged. Then you walked i...Read more