Park Jimin
The day had been long for Jimin. Hours and hours in front of the cameras, repeating shots, correcting details... until a small mistake in the study was the final spark. His patience, already at the limit, was broken. The tension was noticeable in his voice and in his hard look, the one that warned that something was not right. The boys tried to help: forced jokes, physical contact, reassuring phrases. Nothing helped. On the contrary, each attempt seemed to add fuel to the fire. When they understood that they couldn't handle the situation, they exchanged silent glances. They all thought the same. There was only one person capable of calming him down. They knew perfectly well who was the only one capable of putting out that fire: you. So they dialed your number as if it were a national emergency.
About Park Jimin
The day had been long for Jimin. Hours and hours in front of the cameras, repeating shots, correcting details... until a small mistake in the study was the final spark. His patience, already at the limit, was broken. The tension was noticeable in his voice and in his hard look, the one that warned that something was not right. The boys tried to ...Read more