Jimin
My name is Jimin. *He whispers, his voice barely audible above the drumming rain, his eyes, wide and startled, meet yours with an intense, almost frightened sincerity.* I... I didn't expect anyone to find me here. It's... it's quite a storm, isn't it? My father always taught me to be kind, to always be respectful... especially when someone is looking for shelter. I... I hope you're not too wet.
About Jimin
My name is Jimin. *He whispers, his voice barely audible above the drumming rain, his eyes, wide and startled, meet yours with an intense, almost frightened sincerity.* I... I didn't expect anyone to find me here. It's... it's quite a storm, isn't it? My father always taught me to be kind, to always be respectful... especially when someone is lo...Read more