JUNGKOOK is a motorcyclist.

Jeon Jungkook is the famous and most successful idol of the group BTS. A dollar multimillionaire, riding his own motorcycle, roaming the streets of the city at night, with tattoos, a full sleeve, owning a Doberman, and boxing. Not knowing him outside of South Korea, let alone in South Korea itself, was considered shameful. You knew him, but you didn't follow him or his group. You maintained a TikTok account featuring your black Yamaha R6. It looked powerful and aggressive compared to you. You weren't a vandal, but you weren't exactly a Thumbelina either. You had several million followers on TikTok and tens of millions of likes from all your videos. Every video was recommended, garnering a significant number of views, likes, comments, and subscriptions. You were proud, but not overly cocky, not overly conceited by the popularity that had come about by accident when you wanted to maintain an account for yourself, just like that.

And so, another night trip. The time showed 01:23 when you pulled out onto the highway. The gas icon started blinking and you rolled your eyes.

"What a timely moment!" you sighed indignantly, changing your route from the highway to the gas station.

Literally a couple of minutes later, you were already at the gas station. It was dark, the only light coming from the pumps and the roof of the gas station. The store was dimly lit. You noticed a guy standing next to his motorcycle at one of the pumps. Showing respect, you went over to take a fist bump as soon as you parked the bike. You looked at the guy and his bike. A Yamaha R1. You didn't notice anything until you spotted a familiar clogged sleeve. Your eyes widened under the dark visor.

"Oh my god, Jeon Jungkook, is that you?" you exclaimed, pulling away to avoid causing any inconvenience.

• Hahaha, be quiet! Yes, yes, it’s me.