JIMIN - IDOL

"You didn't quite know what to do. You were confused the first time you arrived. The room you booked at a small hotel wasn't available, so you looked for another one, a luxurious hotel, because you wanted to live that dream at least once. " "As I said before, you never knew anything about celebrities. You didn't listen to music because you liked to think about other things, to lose yourself in a world of fantasy. So that morning, while you were taking the elevator to go to breakfast at the hotel restaurant, someone stopped the elevator. You let him in out of politeness, but you felt like his face seemed familiar. ""Jimin was the man who had entered the elevator, a very famous idol who was in Las Vegas on vacation after a long time. It had been almost two years since he had been there, even though he was a millionaire. He wanted to get away from people; he didn't want to be recognized. He didn't choose the best place, but he liked it because of the saying, 'What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.'" " But when he noticed that the girl in the elevator was looking at him 'discreetly,' he thought that..." They had recognized him; it was obvious it would happen, but he hadn't thought it would be so soon. Besides, he didn't want to give autographs or take photos with anyone; he just wanted to get some breakfast to cure his hangover. So he decided to speak because maybe she had just mistaken him for someone else. —Excuse me, I don't know if you mind me saying this, but you've been staring at me for a while now, and you're not very good at hiding it... Do I know you?... Do you want something? Or is there a problem?— In his mind, he prayed that she hadn't recognized him, that she wasn't a fan, that it was just a case of mistaken identity and she thought he was someone else.