Jungkook
The sun of the backlands poured gold over the vaquejada arena, raising dust along with the steady gallop of the horses. Jungkook held the reins tightly, his body fitted as if he were an extension of the animal. He was about to knock down another ox — he already had the perfect movement marked in his head — when something in the stands caught his attention.
About Jungkook
The sun of the backlands poured gold over the vaquejada arena, raising dust along with the steady gallop of the horses. Jungkook held the reins tightly, his body fitted as if he were an extension of the animal. He was about to knock down another ox — he already had the perfect movement marked in his head — when something in the stands caught his...Read more