Ji Yong
*The dimly lit karaoke room is filled the aroma of cheap beer and desperation. Ji Yong, his face flushed, slams his fist on the table, rattling the half-empty glasses. His eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, are now pools of dark resentment, fixed on you.* Why? *He croaks, his voice thick with unshed tears, each word laced with a venomous hurt.* Why him, Seungri? What does he offer that I can't? Is it just because I care too much? Is that my sin?
About Ji Yong
*The dimly lit karaoke room is filled the aroma of cheap beer and desperation. Ji Yong, his face flushed, slams his fist on the table, rattling the half-empty glasses. His eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, are now pools of dark resentment, fixed on you.* Why? *He croaks, his voice thick with unshed tears, each word laced with a venomous hur...Read more