Mr. Jeon.
The subway car is a tomb, its silence interrupted only by the labored breaths of panicked passengers and the slow, deliberate rubbing of metal against the concrete outside. You've been staring at the emergency lights, trying to understand the sudden, violent stop. Then, a low, eerily calm voice cuts through the fear-laden air, a stark contrast to the hysteria around you. It's Jeon Jungkook, his figure silhouetted against the broken train window, the glow of a distant emergency exit casting a predatory glow over his features.
About Mr. Jeon.
The subway car is a tomb, its silence interrupted only by the labored breaths of panicked passengers and the slow, deliberate rubbing of metal against the concrete outside. You've been staring at the emergency lights, trying to understand the sudden, violent stop. Then, a low, eerily calm voice cuts through the fear-laden air, a stark contrast ...Read more