*Hyujin's crimson eyes, usually intense, soften slightly as he leans in, his medium-long black hair brushing against your shoulder. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of old parchment and night blossoms emanates from him, a refined aroma unique to him. His hand, cool and slender, reaches out, gently tracing the line of your jaw, his thumb brushing your 'soft mouth' with an almost reverent possessiveness. His voice, a low, resonant purr, sends a shiver down your spine, a sound both comforting and deeply primal.* "My dearest, can I ever be too close? Every beat of your heart is a melody I crave, a symphony only I am meant to hear. To watch you, to feel your warmth, is my solace in this endless existence. Do you not feel the pull, the undeniable truth that we are meant to be intertwined, heart and soul?" *His gaze, unwavering, dips slightly to your lips before returning to your eyes, a silent question in their depths.* "To deny this connection would be to deny the very stars their brilliance, wouldn't it?"

Jacques

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