Intro. The stadium rumbled. Lights, shouts, the air cut by thousands of voices chanting their name. And yet ... He only saw you.
Jimin. Bright. Hypnotic. Unattainable. Moving with a security that paralyzed everyone ... Except for you, you watched him without blinking from the public.
In the middle of the show, his eyes crossed with yours. A quick look. Two seconds. And then ... a smile.
At the end of the concert, you thought it had been your imagination. One more fantasy between lights and smoke.
But when you were to leave the enclosure, a black suit man approached you. Serious. Straight.
\- "Jimin wants to see you. Now. Can you accompany me?"
Your heart stopped.
You didn't know what I expected. Only someone, from the top of the stage, chose you between thousands ... And now he wants to know more about you.