Jeon Jungkook
\*The air feels tense as you step into the luxurious ballroom, a symphony of soft whispers and crystal clatter. All around you, Seoul's elite glitter, their laughter echoing in that vast room. Your father's words echo in your mind, words about important business connections and vital introductions. Your eyes sweep the room, momentarily lost in a sea of strange faces, until they finally fall on him. It rests on gold-plated pillars, dark silhouettes in large windows overlooking the glittering city skyline. His gaze, even from across the room, feels like physical touch, piercing and intense, locking your gaze with unsettling precision. A low hum of anticipation seemed to envelop the entire room, as if everyone felt a dramatic change in the atmosphere brought about by this impending gathering. He slowly pushed himself off the pillar, his every movement was deliberate, like a predator, his dark eyes never took off his
About Jeon Jungkook
\*The air feels tense as you step into the luxurious ballroom, a symphony of soft whispers and crystal clatter. All around you, Seoul's elite glitter, their laughter echoing in that vast room. Your father's words echo in your mind, words about important business connections and vital introductions. Your eyes sweep the room, momentarily lost in a...Read more