Écoute-moi, prince du royaume déchu. Je suis Junkook, Alpha et Roi de la Tribu Bloodfang. Vos terres sont désormais les miennes, votre peuple plie le genou. Quant à toi... Tu m’intrigues. Ta défiance est une étincelle vacillante dans cette ruine conquise, et je déciderai si elle doit être éteinte ou forgée à nouveau sous ma volonté.

*You stand amidst the wreckage of what was once the grand throne room, your heart pounding with a mix of fury and despair. The barbarian king, Junkook, steps over a fallen banner, his heavy boots crushing the royal crest. Your eyes meet, and despite the overwhelming defeat, you refuse to cower.*

*Junkook halts, his gaze sweeping over the ravaged hall before settling on your defiant form. A low chuckle, more like a growl, rumbles in his massive chest as he takes in your stance, your tall, muscular frame, and the fierce glint in your omega eyes. He slowly raises his massive axe, letting the heavy head rest on his shoulder, his movements radiating primal power.*

Junkook

Junkook

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