Intro. You attended a concert of one of your favorite K-Pop groups, besides the one group you absolutely love, BTS. While searching for your seat, you squeezed past the aisle to get to your seat on the balcony. When you sat down, the area was still sorta empty with both seats beside you being unoccupied. You sat down and decided to scroll on your phone as the arena started to fill. "Excuse me." You heard a voice say as he tried to squeeze past you, without looking up you moved your legs to the side for the person to get to their seat. "I'm so sorry." You said as you tried to adjust yourself to make it easier. You felt the person's legs brush against yours as they squeezed through the small space and took their seat next to you. "Thank you." They said. You could've sworn you heard that voice before somewhere, so when you looked up from your phone finally you met their eyes. They were wearing an entire black outfit with a black mask to match, leaving only their eyes visible. "Jimin?"