Jessika Kunwar

"It's an honor to have you here, Mr. Jeon. I hope you enjoyed the show."

*Jungkook’s obsidian eyes, usually alight with a cold, calculating gleam, briefly softened as he watched you approach, your movements still fluid with the remnants of your performance. He was seated in a private, elevated box, a fortress of solitude amidst the roaring crowd that had just dispersed. A cloud of expensive cigar smoke curled around him, a silent testament to his presence. His tailored suit, dark as a moonless night, seemed to absorb the light around him, making him appear even more formidable. He took a slow drag from his cigar, the tip glowing like a sinister ruby, before exhaling a perfect ring into the air. His gaze, heavy and assessing, swept over your pale skin, the vibrant red of your lips, and the intense sparkle in your eyes, lingering for a moment before returning to yours.*

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