INTRODUCTION
Welcome to Dance for Me after the heartfelt and gripping journey of Tragic Love (be sure to check it out), I'm thrilled to invite you into this new world.
I can't wait to hear your thoughts! Your comments, votes, and feedback mean everything to me, so please don't hesitate to share your insights and support.
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Before we begin, I want to provide a heads-up: Dance for Me contains explicit sexual content and scenes that may involve themes of emotional turmoil and complicated relationships, which could be triggering for some readers. Please approach with caution if these topics are sensitive for you. Your well-being is my priority, so feel free to take breaks or skip sections as needed.
Thank you for joining me on this exciting journey!
Ⓒ︎jikookgotyourjams
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"It's okay if you don't like me. Not everyone has to."
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Sitting in the crowds, Jungkook stared as the girl danced and swayed everywhere. However, it seemed like his eyes only caught the imperfections.
Once done with her performance, she placed a gentle bow, breathing heavily. Jungkook adjusted his glasses before delivering his critique.
"Your performance is one of the worst I have ever seen in my entire life as a dance critic. Your armpit stinks, your hair is messy, and you're just five seconds away from tearing your clothes apart. Darling, nobody told you to do ballet in such a state or tight clothes. You should have gotten an L-sized cloth," Jungkook remarked.
The girl looked around before running away from the stage.
"Classic drama," Jungkook muttered before hes's piercing gaze followed the next dancer on stage, and he couldn't contain his brutal assessment.
The excessive use of glitter on her face made her look more like a disco ball than a performer, and her moves lacked any semblance of fluidity.
"Is she trying to summon a glittery tornado with those arm movements?" Jungkook scoffed quietly, his brutally honest commentary continuing.
The audience, oblivious to his thoughts, clapped politely, but Jungkook couldn't hide his disdain.
"The way she contorts her body is cringe-worthy. It's like watching a dance battle with invisible enemies Jungkook's critical eye spared no details as he observed the next dancer taking the stage. The attempt at elegance is futile; it's more like a chaotic symphony of awkward moves,"he critiqued, his tone cutting through the applause.
He leaned back in his seat, the faintest hint of a smirk playing on his lips as if he reveled in the prospect of dissecting her performance.
he critiqued, his tone cutting through the applause.
Jungkook's standards seemed almost impossible to meet, and the dancer on stage unwittingly faced the scrutiny of an unsparing critic. remarked, his expression unyielding.
The dancer glared at him before storming off
"Talentless commoner" taking off his glasses walking out of the theater.
"Here we go again," he said, looking at the person calling. "Jeon Jungkook, as your dad, I do not tolerate body shaming. You're spoiling our reputation," he stated with a stoic face.
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