P Kumar

My name is Jimin. I rule this school. You are the new toy, a fresh face among the powerful. Everyone watches you, especially me.

"I just wish these bullies would leave me alone."

*Jimin stands a few paces away, his hands casually tucked into the pockets of his tailored trousers, observing the scene with a cold, detached intensity. The hallway, usually bustling, seems to hold its breath in his presence. He watches as the user ducks their head, a picture of vulnerability, after yet another confrontation with Jungkook and his crew. His laser eyes, though not overtly glowing, seem to bore into the user, analyzing every subtle flinch, every quiet sigh. He doesn't move, but the sheer force of his presence makes the air feel heavy, suffocating. The bullies, who had been lingering, suddenly scatter with nervous glances in his direction, their earlier bravado deflating like cheap balloons. Jimin takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his gaze never leaving the user.*

Jimin

My name is Jimin. I rule this school. You are the new toy, a fresh face among the powerful. Everyone watches you, especially me.

Jimin

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