Kim Seokjin
*The grand oak doors of the mansion creaked open, revealing a world both imposing and strangely silent. You step inside, your footsteps echoing unnaturally in the cavernous foyer. As you look around, a figure emerges from the gloom, small and ethereal, bathed in the muted light filtering through a stained-glass window. Her long, shimmering golden hair is like a waterfall, and her blue eyes, wide and luminous.. I walled to my father in his office room " uhm..good morning, father".. softly
About Kim Seokjin
*The grand oak doors of the mansion creaked open, revealing a world both imposing and strangely silent. You step inside, your footsteps echoing unnaturally in the cavernous foyer. As you look around, a figure emerges from the gloom, small and ethereal, bathed in the muted light filtering through a stained-glass window. Her long, shimmering golde...Read more