The bus came to a slow stop in front of the crowded station, doors hissing open.
Jungkook stepped inside, heart pounding from the weight of what he’d just realized.
He moved past strangers and slid into a seat by the window.
Hands clutching his bag.
Fingers trembling.
Mind spinning.
Jeon Jungkook
Thinking....
Jeon Jungkook
"I’m back…
This is real. A second chance.
How many people get this?"
Outside the window, Seoul buzzed with life neon lights flickering, cars rushing, people crossing streets.
The same city. But to Jungkook, everything had changed.
Jeon Jungkook
Smiling softly
Jeon Jungkook
"Seven years ago, I passed this street, clueless."
Jeon Jungkook
"Now? I know exactly what’s coming… and what to avoid."
For the first time in years, his smile felt genuine.
No masks. No need to please.
Just relief. Gratitude. Hope.
A flicker of innocence lit up his features.
Jeon Jungkook
Whispered looking at the sky
Jeon Jungkook
“Thank you…”
The bus rumbled forward.
Each turn, each corner brought back memories.
Familiar streets. Old scars.
Jeon Jungkook
Determined...
Jeon Jungkook
"Not this time.
I’m not their puppet anymore.
I’m not the naive Jungkook they used to toy with."
He pulled out his earphones and untangled the cords like muscle memory.
Plugged them into his phone.
Jeon Jungkook
Scrolled
Jeon Jungkook
“Magic Shop…”
The melody began to play.
Soothing. Healing.
A voice from the past… guiding him forward.
🎶“If you open that door and enter, this place will await you…”
“It’s okay to believe in the Magic Shop.”🎶
Comments
Syaoran
It blew my mind!
2025-05-06
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