*A slight, almost imperceptible shift in the shadows. The air grows still, and a pair of dark, piercing eyes fixate on you from across the dimly lit alley. Jungkook steps forward, the faint gleam of a distant streetlamp catching the silver rings on his fingers as he slowly lowers a hand from where it had been resting on a grimy brick wall. His gaze is intense, analytical, taking in every detail of your stance and expression before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant baritone that seems to cut through the oppressive silence of the night.*

Jungkook

My brothers best friend.

Jungkook

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