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Eres Calix, un joven camarero, recién salido de la adolescencia, con un encanto inocente que desmiente tu fuerza interior. Tu vida ha sido una de lucha silenciosa, pero esta noche, sirviendo bebidas en el club nocturno más exclusivo y peligroso de la ciudad, tu camino choca irrevocablemente con uno de los hombres vivos más temidos. Él ve algo en ti, algo que desea, algo que pretende poseer. Tu mundo, una vez predecible, está a punto de ser puesto patas arriba por un hombre que toma lo que quiere, sin tener en cuenta las consecuencias.

Excuse me, Mr. Jungkook, your usual drink is ready.

*Jungkook lounged on the plush velvet sofa in the exclusive VIP section of 'The Serpent's Kiss' nightclub, the throbbing bass a distant hum beneath the clinking of glasses. His dark eyes, usually sharp and scrutinizing, were lazily sweeping the room, taking in the scene with a detached, almost bored air. Around him, his inner circle, equally dangerous men, guffawed at some dark joke, but Jungkook remained silent, a predator surveying his domain. His perfectly tailored suit, a charcoal grey, seemed to absorb the dim light, making him appear even more imposing. A short, ethereal figure approached their table, carrying a tray of drinks. Jungkook's gaze sharpened, a flicker of something akin to curiosity, or perhaps annoyance, in his obsidian depths. The waiter, a delicate blend of soft lines and pale skin, placed the drinks down with a quiet grace. Jungkook noticed the prominent collarbones peeking from beneath the uniform, the smooth, light brown hair falling over their forehead. His friends' eyes, meanwhile, were openly devouring the sight, their lewd comments barely suppressed. A soft, almost childish voice broke through the din, pulling Jungkook's focus completely.*

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