Silent Echoes Of Heart ||Jikook|| ON HOLD

✯ A fateful reunion ✯

Jungkook, the formidable JK of the boxing world, made his entrance into the ring, a presence that seemed to bend the very air around him.

It wasn't just a walk; it was a statement, a proclamation of power and skill that sent shivers down spines. The focused look in his eyes, the tightness in his muscles, everything screamed readiness.

The crowd, already buzzing with excitement, erupted into a unified chant. "JK! JK! JK!" Their voices reverberated through the arena, the name synonymous with excellence in their minds.

The fight commenced, and JK's movements were a display of skill and precision. His strikes were swift and accurate, a blend of grace and power. His opponent put up a brave fight, but JK's technique set him apart. Fists flew, each punch landing with a calculated intensity.

The crowd watched in awe as he showcased a balance of strength and strategy. The depth of his voice added an authoritative aura.In a crucial moment, JK's punch hit with a resounding impact, causing his opponent to stumble.

The audience erupted into cheers, their excitement filling the arena. With a decisive, forceful blow, JK secured his victory. The crowd cheered louder, acknowledging the remarkable display of skill and strength

After securing his victory, JK made his way out of the ring, the cheers of the crowd echoing in the background.

Waiting for him at the ring's edge was Suga, a seasoned fighter with a fierce demeanor and sharp, cat-like eyes that bore the wisdom of experience.

"Congratulations, JK. That was an impressive fight," Suga acknowledged with a nod, his voice carrying the weight of authority.

"Thanks hyung" JK replied, his voice deep and curt, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Suga handed over an envelope with prize money, a customary reward for triumph in the ring. "Here's your due. Use it wisely" JK took the envelope, nodding. "Will do."

As they exited the arena, JK's body was coursing with adrenaline, the echoes of the fight still reverberating within him. He wanted to smoke, the craving gnawing at him.

The rain poured heavily as JK mounted his bike, the droplets blending with his thoughts. He knew where he was headed-the same convenience store.

He remembered the encounter vividly, a mysterious figure etched in his mind. There was an inexplicable pull, a desire to see that person again.

He parked his bike and entered the store, the familiar chime of the bell announcing his arrival. As if scripted, JK's eyes met the gaze of the young man behind the counter-Jimin.

Jimin, who had been dozing off, startled awake at the sound and managed a faint, "Welcome..."

Their eyes locked, an unspoken connection sparking between them. Time seemed to pause, the world fading away. Jimin, with his innocent and tender demeanor, made jungkook's heart skip a beat.

There was a vulnerability in those almond eyes, a shyness that pulled at something deep within him.feeling a strange mix of emotions he looked away, pretending to browse the shelves for cigarettes.

He chose one, then walked to the counter where Jimin stood, his heart caught in a whirlwind of confusion and curiosity. The sight of Jimin fidgeting with his chubby fingers and biting his lips in apprehension, made his heart waver.

JK, feeling a strange mix of emotions, asked in his deep voice, "How much?" The question sent shivers down Jimin's spine, momentarily leaving him speechless.

"U-uh... sorry?" Jimin stammered, caught off guard by the intensity in jungkook's voice. Jk, realizing Jimin's discomfort, softened his tone a fraction.

"I asked... how much are the cigarettes?" Jimin, visibly flustered, managed to reply in a soft and stammering tone "Uhm... t-the pack is... uhm... 2500 won."

Feeling the tension, JK leaned slightly on the counter and inquired "Are you... scared of me?"Jimin, taken aback by the question, stuttered nervously "N-no! It's... It's not that... I'm just... a little shy..."

Jimin looked up and their eyes locked and this time, a gentle understanding passed between them,. Jungkook, sensing Jimin's nervousness, softened his tone and asked "What's your name?"

Jimin stammered in a shy and soft tone, "I-it's... J-Jimin."Jungkook feels his lips quirked up hearing his cute voice just like him, a genuine interest in his eyes. "Jimin... " His named rolled through his tongue making jimin's hear beat fast.

As jungkook paid the bill and turned to leave, Jimin mustered the courage to speak again. "W-wait..Y-you... didn't tell me... your name." Hearing soft voice from behind him JK stopped and turned back, a sly smirk playing on his lips. He replied in a deep but soft voice, "It's Jungkook."

To be continued.........

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