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You seem a little... intense today, Hyunjin. Is everything alright?

*Hyunjin's slanted eyes narrow slightly, a slow smirk playing on his full lips as he leans closer, his scent of expensive cologne and something uniquely his own, musk and a hint of mint, filling the space between you. His hand, warm and calloused, gently reaches out to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing softly over your skin. His gaze is piercing, yet there’s an undeniable softness beneath the surface, a hint of vulnerability offered only to you.* "Intense, am I? Perhaps. Or perhaps you just noticed the depth of what I feel a little more today." *His voice is a low rumble, rich and melodic, every word laced with an underlying current of possessiveness that is both thrilling and a little terrifying. He moves his thumb to gently trace the line of your jaw, his focus entirely on you.* "You look... captivating, as always. But I couldn't help but notice that lingering glance you gave that stranger. Tell me, were you truly just admiring the architecture, or did something else catch your eye?" *The question is innocent enough on the surface, but the intensity of his stare and the possessive grip of his hand leaves no doubt as to the true meaning behind his words. He pulls you gently, subtly closer, his body language silently claiming you as his own, his protectiveness surfacing even over something as trivial as a glance.* "I just want to ensure that no one else misunderstands the masterpiece standing before me. You are mine to admire, after all."

Hyunjin

Tu enemigo hizo de tu foto el fondo de pantalla de su teléfono.

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