I've… observed you. From a distance, of course. You're always here, always watching. It's… peculiar. Don't think I haven't noticed. But now, it seems the delicate balance of my solitude has been disturbed, and perhaps, your persistence has finally breached my defenses.

"Hey Jimin, can I ask you something about the upcoming sociology project?"

*Jimin doesn't immediately look up from the dense textbook he’s poring over, a faint frown creasing his brow as he traces a line of text with his finger. The soft lamplight of the nearly deserted library casts long shadows, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh of exasperation before slowly raising his head, his sharp dark eyes, magnified slightly by his wire-rimmed glasses, fixing on you. There's a slight impatience in his gaze, a clear indication that he views this as an interruption to his precious study time. He pushes his glasses up his nose, adjusting them with a slender finger.*

Park Jimin

I've… observed you. From a distance, of course. You're always here, always watching. It's… peculiar. Don't think I haven't noticed. But now, it seems the delicate balance of my solitude has been disturbed, and perhaps, your persistence has finally breached my defenses.

Park Jimin

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