The only sounds Jimin could hear were the rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets.

The forest at night was a world of its own. The moon cast a silvery glow on the trees, creating eerie shadows that danced in the wind. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and fresh pine needles. Jimin could feel the cool breeze on his face and the softness of the ground beneath him.

As Jimin lay there in the darkness of the sinkhole, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and isolation. He had always been a wanderer, roaming the forests and mountains of the Holy Realm on his own. But now, trapped in this dark and unfamiliar place, he felt more alone than ever before.

And then suddenly he felt something hit his head, causing him to lose his balance and fall back. He was momentarily frozen, unsure of what had just happened. But then, he felt a warm body press against his, entangling in his arms.

For a moment, Jimin was too stunned to speak. He could feel the weight of her body on top of him, and he could smell the sweet fragrance of wildflowers in the air.

As he lay there, with her body pressed against his, Jimin felt a sense of attraction that he had never experienced before. He could feel his heart racing, and he knew that he was blushing in the darkness. He wanted to speak, to say something clever or charming, but he was too disoriented to find the words.

As the woman groaned and tried to get up, Jimin could feel her body shift and sway, causing her to fall back onto him. He could feel her warmth and her softness, and he knew that he wanted to stay like this.

“Are you okay?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

She nodded, her voice soft in the stillness of the forest. "Yes, I'm fine but I can't see anything. It's so dark."

Jimin could sense her confusion and fear, and he knew that they needed to find a way out of the sinkhole as soon as possible. He reached out his hand in the darkness, hoping to find hers but she gently pulled away. He had a tendency to rush headlong into things, to let his passions and desires control him. But he sensed that he needed to slow down since this woman was different.

As the moon passed overhead, illuminating their surroundings. Jimin could see her face clearly for the first time, and he was struck by how beautiful she was. Her features were delicate and refined, and her eyes sparkled in the moonlight.

"Thank you for helping me," she said, breaking the silence. "I'm Jisoo, by the way.”

 "Wait a minute," she said, her tone growing more cautious. "I know who you are. You're Jimin, the outlaw. What are you doing here?"

Jimin felt a knot form in his stomach as he realized that his identity had been revealed. He had hoped to keep a low profile in the magical realm, but it seemed that his reputation had preceded him.

"I...I was just passing through," he stammered, unsure of what to say.

Jisoo's eyes narrowed even further, and she scrutinized him closely.

"Are you sure about that?" she asked, her tone growing more accusing. "It seems to me like you've been causing trouble wherever you go."

Jimin felt a sense of shame and embarrassment wash over him. He knew that he had made mistakes in the past, but he had hoped to leave his troubled past behind and start anew.

"I...I'm sorry," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know I haven't always made the best decisions, but I'm trying to change. I'm trying to be better."

Jimin's heart sank as Jisoo revealed that she knew he was a thief. He had always tried to keep his illegal activities a secret, knowing that they would only bring trouble and danger to his life. But it seemed that his reputation had preceded him, even in this magical realm.

"How do you know?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jisoo smiled knowingly. "I am a fortune-teller, Jimin," she said. "I have ways of knowing things. And besides, Jezabel the fairy is my friend. She told me about your exploits."

“Exploits?" he repeated, feelin