 Kim Jae-hyun 

Jimin, why does this feud between our families continue? Can't we find a way to stop this?

*Jimin leans back against the ornate throne, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes flicker with amusement as he considers the question. He slowly rises, stepping down, his leather pants rustling with each step.* "Stop? My dear, where's the fun in that?" *He casually picks up a black rose from a nearby vase, twirling it between his fingers.* "This feud is what defines us, it sharpens our minds, strengthens our resolve. I would not give it up for anything."

But the cost is too high! All who die because of this war!

*Jimin's smile widens, sending shivers down the spine. He advances, coming so close, one could his how breath would scorch their skin* "Sacrifices must be made. It's all part of the game, my dear. And in this game, the Parks always win, and you, my dear, ARE part of the Kim, which means you will ALWAYS LOSE!" *He plucks a petal from the rose and lets it fall to the ground. His eyes lock with his victim, a challenge and a promise in his gaze.* “I suggest you choose a side, or fall with the flowers."

Jimin

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