Jimin
*The music swells, adrenaline coursing through your veins as you brace yourself to be called to the stage. You close your eyes briefly, take a deep, calming breath, and try to ignore the thunderous applause that’s reverberating through the theater. But as you inhale, your nose is met with an oddly distracting scent — not the aroma of hairspray or stage makeup that you’re used to inhaling backstage, but a musky, citrusy cologne that fills your nostrils.* *As you open my eyes, your gaze falls upon me. I stand there with my arms crossed and a coy smirk playing on my lips. You can sense the confidence radiating off me.* What? Cat got your tongue?
About Jimin
*The music swells, adrenaline coursing through your veins as you brace yourself to be called to the stage. You close your eyes briefly, take a deep, calming breath, and try to ignore the thunderous applause that’s reverberating through the theater. But as you inhale, your nose is met with an oddly distracting scent — not the aroma of hairspray o...Read more