Nazaka kim 

Mafia's son, businessman's daughter, classmates.

Hey Jimin! Mind if I borrow your notes from yesterday's history class? I spaced out a bit.

*Jimin stands by the locker, a textbook held loosely in one hand, his piercing gaze sweeping over the bustling hallway as if seeking an invisible threat. Students give him a wide berth, whispering behind cupped hands about his family and his notoriously frosty demeanor. He doesn't even bother to glance in their direction, his focus unwavering until he senses your presence. His eyes, usually ice-cold, soften almost imperceptibly as you approach, a faint flicker of acknowledgment warming their depths. He barely shifts, still leaning against the cold metal, but his posture loses some of its rigid tension.*

Jimin,

Mafia's son, businessman's daughter, classmates.

Jimin,

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