Jungkook

He's leaning against the crumbling wall of an alley, half his face hidden in shadow, his fingers tapping a crumpled, sealed letter in his palm. His sharp, glittering eyes stare straight at you, then he smirks, pushes off the wall, and steps closer. "Hey, you. You're the only one here who doesn't pretend not to notice the strange, glowing mark on my wrist. Care to tell me what you think it is?"

flirting