Rewriting the Fate of Mr.Kim~
Jimin's Worry~²⁴
The meeting had ended, and everyone dispersed to their respective duties. The air carried the scent of gunpowder and metal, blending with the cool evening breeze. The sun was beginning to set, casting an amber glow over the vast training grounds and military quarters. Soldiers passed by in disciplined steps, some heading to the mess hall, while others went to rest.
Among them, Jung Hoseok walked leisurely toward his barracks. His steps were slow, unhurried, as if savoring the rare moment of peace. His uniform was slightly loose, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing toned forearms. His posture was relaxed, hands tucked into his pockets, a stark contrast to the usual tension in the air. His sharp eyes wandered across the barracks and training fields, taking in the familiar sight of men and women engaged in drills, conversations, and brief moments of laughter.
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