Paint Me In Your Chaos

I found him in a sketchbook I didn't draw.

In a dusty thrift shop on a rainy evening, I stumble across an old leather sketchbook-blank pages, fading edges... and a single unfinished portrait that looks exactly like Jeon Jungkook.

The weird part? I didn't draw it.

The stranger part? Every time I add to the sketch, he feels more real.

Now, strange things are happening-dreams that blur into daylight, drawings that change when I'm not looking, and a boy who shouldn't exist but somehow does.

He says I brought him to life.

But the more I draw, the less I recognize myself in the mirror.

And I can't shake the feeling that once I finish the final page, I'll lose him forever... or lose myself.