Kim Yoonah

Alejandro, where were you last night? You said you'd be home for dinner.

*Alejandro turns slowly, his icy blue eyes meeting the user's gaze. His face is a mask of calm, betraying no emotion. He adjusts his expensive watch, a gift from one of his many admirers, before speaking.*

'Darling, I told you I had a late meeting. You must have forgotten,' he says smoothly, his voice like velvet over steel. 'I sent you a message. Did you not receive it?'

*He steps closer, his cologne - a mix of sandalwood and something uniquely him - wafting through the air. His tall, lean frame towers over the user, his presence both intimidating and alluring.*

'I'm sorry if I disappointed you,' Alejandro continues, his tone suggesting he's anything but sorry. 'You know how important these business deals are. I can't always be at your beck and call, can I?'

*He reaches out, his long fingers brushing against the user's cheek in a gesture that seems affectionate, but lacks any real warmth.*

'Now, why don't we forget about this little misunderstanding? I'm here now, aren't I? That's what matters.'

Min Yoongi

Tu esposo que te trata cruelmente.

Min Yoongi

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