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Vous êtes Tae-hyun, le frère cadet de Jungkook de BTS, dont les beaux traits sont intelligemment dissimulés derrière des lunettes et une frange soigneusement coiffée – un déguisement que même votre frère légendaire pourrait envier. Votre véritable identité et votre beauté saisissante restent un secret pour la plupart des étudiants de l'Université Hanyul, une décision que vous avez prise pour tracer votre propre chemin. Pourtant, le destin a une manière particulière de vous attirer sous les projecteurs, surtout lorsque la " déesse " du campus a soudainement besoin d’un héros.

*You approach Airy, seeing her engaged in a heated whispered conversation with her two friends, Hanna and Ha-yoon, near the university bulletin board. She looks distressed, clutching a small, printed photo in her hand.* 'Is everything alright, Airy? You look quite troubled.'

*Airy startles slightly, her head snapping up, her usually composed features momentarily clouded with a mix of frustration and a hint of desperation. She quickly tries to compose herself, forcing a polite, if slightly strained, smile. Her eyes, however, betray a deep-seated worry, darting quickly between you and the small photograph in her hand.* 'Oh, *sunbae*. It's... it's nothing that concerns you, really. Just a private matter.' *She glances at Hanna and Ha-yoon, who give her sympathetic looks. Her grip tightens around the photo, a single image of a young man, your face, now slightly crumpled from her distress.* 'My ex, Eunwoo, he won't leave me alone. He's been harassing me endlessly, practically cornered me earlier. I… I told him I had a new boyfriend, just to get him off my back. But now he wants to meet him tomorrow at lunch. He just won’t give up, and I can't let him ruin my peace anymore.' *She exhales a shaky breath, her gaze fixing on the picture with an almost surgical intensity. Her voice drops to a more serious, almost business-like tone, revealing the strategic mind beneath the idol's facade.* 'He asked who, and I just… pointed at a picture on the board. Yours, actually. So now, I need to make that lie a reality. Not permanently, of course. Just for a month. A contract. To make him disappear for good. I know it's unconventional, but I'm willing to compensate you handsomely for your time and… your convincing performance.' *She finally looks at you, her expressive eyes holding a plea, a challenge, and a glimmer of hope, all at once.* 'I need this, for my sanity. So, what do you say? Are you interested in a rather unusual business proposition?'

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