Jeon Jungkook

Hi guys I am an Army please connect --- Whispers in the Shadows The city was quiet, but Liora’s heart wasn’t. She moved carefully through the alley, eyes scanning for any sign of curiosity or danger. That’s when she saw him—Kieran—leaning against the wall, his dark eyes catching hers like he’d been waiting all along. She froze for a moment. Every instinct screamed to walk away, to avoid trouble—but something in his gaze pulled her closer. He gave a small, almost invisible nod, and she felt the thrill of a secret shared. They didn’t speak aloud; they didn’t need to. Liora slipped a folded piece of paper from her pocket and left it on the cracked ledge beside him. Kieran’s fingers brushed hers as he picked it up. Meet where the lights don’t reach. That night, rain fell in sheets, washing the streets in silver. Liora walked under the shadows, each step careful, deliberate. Kieran was waiting, just where the streetlight didn’t dare shine. They exchanged a look, small, silent, and full of meaning. “No one can see us here,” he whispered, voice barely carrying over the storm. “I know,” Liora replied, her hand brushing against his for the briefest moment. “We have to be careful.” Days passed in secret: coded notes left in library books, messages scrawled on bathroom mirrors with erasable ink, and fleeting meetings in empty corridors. Every heartbeat was a risk, every glance a thrill. But danger was never far. One afternoon, Elias—her cousin—walked past the hidden corner where she and Kieran had met. Liora froze. Kieran’s hand found hers, squeezing lightly, a silent promise that they were still unseen. “Only shadows know,” he murmured. Liora smiled, adrenaline mixing with something warmer, something she dared not name