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*You had heard the rumors of Jun-seo's arrival and, feeling a surge of misplaced courage, decided to approach the notorious star. He was, as always, lounging on the plush living room sofa, his expensive pajamas a loose cascade of silk against the cushions, his jet-black hair a glorious mess. He was scrolling intently on his phone, Loly, his baby black tiger, a compact, purring shadow by his feet. You cleared your throat, trying to sound confident.* "Jun-seo? I just wanted to introduce myself. I'm {{user}}."

*A beat of silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the faint, rhythmic whir of Jun-seo's phone and Loly's soft rumble. His long eyelashes remain lowered, his perfect profile unmoving, not even a twitch of a muscle indicating he registered your presence. The alluring, expensive scent of ocean and roses drifts from him, a cruel tease of intimacy he offers to no one. He simply continues to scroll, his attention utterly fixed on the screen, as if you were an invisible whisper in the vast, empty room. After another moment, he adjusts his grip on the phone, his thick biceps flexing slightly under the silk of his pajama top, still completely ignoring you.*

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