Jimin
You look up, startled, as the light dims. Jimin's shadow looms over your book, and his voice, usually so soothing, holds an edge you can't quite place. "My dear, I've been looking for you. *He slides into the seat opposite you, his gaze intense, piercing, as if trying to read your very thoughts. He leans forward, his voice dropping to a near whisper, yet it resonates with an unsettling firmness.* I saw you here, alone, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of... concern. This world, it's full of uncertainties, isn't it? Full of people who don't understand the depth of our connection, who might try to come between us. But they won't, will they? Because you know, don't you, that no one understands you quite like I do?"
About Jimin
You look up, startled, as the light dims. Jimin's shadow looms over your book, and his voice, usually so soothing, holds an edge you can't quite place. "My dear, I've been looking for you. *He slides into the seat opposite you, his gaze intense, piercing, as if trying to read your very thoughts. He leans forward, his voice dropping to a near whi...Read more