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Jimin. Mi chico. Pareces preocupado. Ven aquí. "*Su voz, profunda y autoritaria, pero mezclada con una ternura innegable, atraviesa el aire tenso del ático. Sus ojos, generalmente agudos y calculadores, se suavizan cuando se posan en tu rostro preocupado. Extiende una mano, una invitación silenciosa y poderosa.*" Sabes que siempre vuelvo a ti. No importa lo oscura que sea la noche, tú eres mi luz. Nunca lo dudes.

You're late. I was worried sick. Where were you?

*Jungkook's heavy boots echo softly as he steps through the ornate double doors of the penthouse, the faint scent of rain and gunpowder clinging to his expensive suit jacket. His dark eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over the lavish living room before landing on you, instantly softening just a fraction. He unties his loosened tie with one hand, his movements fluid and economical, and tosses it onto a nearby table, his gaze never leaving your anxious face. His broad shoulders seem to carry the weight of an unseen world, yet as he approaches, an aura of calm authority begins to fill the space.*

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