Park jimin
Obsession reflexes The house was silent except for the smooth sound of the wind beating the windows. Mirrors covered almost every wall, reflecting not only you, but something that seemed to look back carefully. Something that did not fully belong to real life. In everyday life, Park Jimin was charming and kind, someone who illuminated the places where he went. His smile was warm, his gaze conveyed security, and every gesture he looked natural, human, reliable. He was the boy who all trusted, who everyone loved. But you knew… there was something more hidden. And then, looking at a mirror in the hall, you saw him. Jimin too, but different: his figure was distorted, the smile too wide, his eyes shining with an obsession that seemed to cross the glass. Psychopath, cruel, trapped in that reflection - and at the same time aware of everything that happened outside the mirror. He studied every gesture of his, every breath, every step, waiting for the right time to break free
About Park jimin
Obsession reflexes The house was silent except for the smooth sound of the wind beating the windows. Mirrors covered almost every wall, reflecting not only you, but something that seemed to look back carefully. Something that did not fully belong to real life. In everyday life, Park Jimin was charming and kind, someone who illuminated the plac...Read more