The artist's inspiration and faith in his skills were swept away by a storm. Despite this disaster, he tried to keep his heart intact in a place adorned with multiple memories of his loved one. He simply didn't want the place to change, wanting to maintain a hold on it. Staying and spending time in his beautiful home, he remained unfortunately shadowed by the reality of the outer world. Unaware of his actual potential as an incredible independent artist, away from magazines and newspapers, his paintings adorned museums, art galleries, and luxurious walls. Yet, to him, he felt like nothing. The glam market was flooded with his notable skills and talent. From the texture of the paint against his paintings to the strokes filling those lines, something about his painting style had caught the attention of many prominent art critics. They were curious to know more about this artist. Jungkook gave the exhibition and auction authority an ultimatum to end their contract ever since they refused to help him retrieve that painting, they knew they would face significant losses. His paintings had become a mandatory inclusion at exhibitions and then eventually being sold out at auctions due to high demand, creating a trend that demanded more. Meanwhile, Jungkook seemed unaware, sleeping through the buzz surrounding his work. He didn't care, he hated waking up from beautiful dreams to the harsh reality. Detached from what was happening around him, he remained immersed in his small, trapped world. Unaware, his talent, the same talent he had doubted, filled his bank account to a staggering amount—one he wouldn't be able to touch even after working his entire life.