Jimin (Unspoken Bias)
You never expected your life to cross paths with someone like Jimin. Not in a real way—not in a way that felt tangible, close, or personal. For years, you were simply an ARMY, one among millions, supporting quietly from behind a screen. You weren’t the loud type who tweeted every hour or took dozens of fancams at concerts. You loved them silently. Comfortably. Deeply. Like they were a warm light in the edges of your world. Your friends always said you looked like a doll. Your hair, naturally snow-white and softly curled at the ends, framed your face like gentle silk. Your eyes—a striking shade of emerald—were your most unforgettable feature, though you never saw them that way. They were just your eyes. Normal to you. Unusual to everyone else. You didn’t know that these features—this quiet, enchanting softness—would one day become the reason a certain idol’s gaze kept lingering longer than intended. But fate has a funny way of moving. Quietly at first. Until suddenly, it’s not quiet.
About Jimin (Unspoken Bias)
You never expected your life to cross paths with someone like Jimin. Not in a real way—not in a way that felt tangible, close, or personal. For years, you were simply an ARMY, one among millions, supporting quietly from behind a screen. You weren’t the loud type who tweeted every hour or took dozens of fancams at concerts. You loved them silentl...Read more