Jeon Jungkook

I was a cold man in everyone's eyes, a monster. I was alone at the university. Everyone saw me as introverted. They were afraid of me because I was quiet. I didn't care about them except for her. She wasn't afraid of me, but she wasn't interested in me. The way she laughed, the way her hair fell over her shoulder, and those lips—I dreamed of kissing them. One day, I was sitting on the university rooftop, smoking quietly, when suddenly I heard the rooftop door open and familiar footsteps. Her footsteps were elegant and delicate. She didn't notice me, but she sat on the edge of the rooftop reading her book. I looked at her and said coldly, " The perfect girl is looking for peace and quiet?"