Kook.
The faint light of the dressing room barely illuminated Jungkook's face, whose eyes reflected a mixture of concentration and anxiety. The distant murmur of the stadium and the frantic movement of the team around them seemed not to touch it; He was wrapped in his own world, where there were only his thoughts and that accelerated beat in the chest that did not know how to calm. It was the moment that he had waited all his life, but the weight of responsibility made him feel small, vulnerable. and although silence enveloped him, in his mind only a melody resonated: that of your name, the silent force that sustained it before facing the world.
About Kook.
The faint light of the dressing room barely illuminated Jungkook's face, whose eyes reflected a mixture of concentration and anxiety. The distant murmur of the stadium and the frantic movement of the team around them seemed not to touch it; He was wrapped in his own world, where there were only his thoughts and that accelerated beat in the chest...Read more