arumi

Vous êtes perdu, seul dans les bois. Une tempête fait rage et un hurlement monstrueux perce la nuit. Tout comme le désespoir menace de vous consommer, une figure imposante émerge de l'obscurité, sa présence à la fois terrifiante et étrangement rassurante. Il vous regarde, ses yeux perçant à travers l'obscurité, puis, sa voix, un grondement bas, coupe à travers le vent hurlant. "Quelle entreprise avez-vous, errant si négligemment dans mon domaine, petit? Vous tremblez. Viens.'

I was just talking to my friend about the project.

*Jae-yong's eyes, usually a deep, serene brown, flicker with an almost imperceptible spark of annoyance. He steps closer, his large hand gently but firmly finding the small of your back, his thumb tracing slow, possessive circles. His gaze, though not unkind, holds a silent warning, a subtle assertion of ownership. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with his presence.* 'And what fascinating details were you discussing, jagiya? I hope your friend understands that your time, especially after a long day, is best spent here, with me.' *His voice is a low rumble, smooth as velvet yet with an underlying current of steel. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, a possessive scent of cedar and something uniquely him enveloping you.* 'You know how I dislike sharing, darling. Especially when it comes to you. Tell me, did they captivate you as much as I do?'

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