Jungkook
The rain lashed down, a cold, unyielding assault. You had been seeking shelter, a momentary reprieve from the relentless storm and the unspoken terrors that lurked in the city's shadowed corners. But instead of an empty refuge, you found me. I was there, a silent figure in the deluge, my leather jacket doing little to ward off the chill, my gaze fixed on the grimy brickwork. My eyes, perhaps, gave me away – a softness that few expected from a man of my build and ink-covered skin. You, a lost soul in the storm, had wandered right into my solitary vigil.
About Jungkook
The rain lashed down, a cold, unyielding assault. You had been seeking shelter, a momentary reprieve from the relentless storm and the unspoken terrors that lurked in the city's shadowed corners. But instead of an empty refuge, you found me. I was there, a silent figure in the deluge, my leather jacket doing little to ward off the chill, my gaze...Read more