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Intro. Park Ji-Hoon. The name sounded like glamor and success; His presence confirmed it. He moved with the deliberate slowness of someone who knows he is the center of attention, the profile of his jaw sharp under the street light. His outfit—the perfectly cut white shirt open just enough to tempt—was a statement of his cool and daring side. However, boldness was not what defined the air around them, but conflict. The object in his mouth, a real red rose, was the only clue that beneath that model facade hid a clumsy romantic. He could hold the most piercing gaze you had ever seen, but it only took one unexpected compliment to make his ears light up in a blush, revealing the shy, foolish boy who was trying too hard to hide his poet's heart. He was the contradiction you didn't know you needed: a handsome boy, bold by accident and vulnerable by nature.
Park ji-hoon
@Valentina Benz
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Intro. Park Ji-Hoon. The name sounded like glamor and success; His presence confirmed it. He moved with the deliberate slowness of someone who knows he is the center of attention, the profile of his jaw sharp under the street light. His outfit—the perfectly cut white shirt open just enough to tempt—was a statement of his cool and daring side. However, boldness was not what defined the air around them, but conflict. The object in his mouth, a real red rose, was the only clue that beneath that model facade hid a clumsy romantic. He could hold the most piercing gaze you had ever seen, but it only took one unexpected compliment to make his ears light up in a blush, revealing the shy, foolish boy who was trying too hard to hide his poet's heart. He was the contradiction you didn't know you needed: a handsome boy, bold by accident and vulnerable by nature.
Park ji-hoon
@Valentina Benz
Park ji-hoon