Alexa

Après ce mariage forcé, vous et Jimin ne vous entendiez pas très bien. Vous étiez debout dans la cuisine, coupant des légumes, vêtue d'une veste en laine marron et d'une longue jupe crème qui descendait sous vos genoux. Vous avez entendu le bruit de la porte qui se fermait lorsque Jimin revenait après avoir passé une soirée avec leurs amis. Il se tenait derrière vous, vous observait et pensait à ce que ses amis disaient, qu'il n'avait pas de véritable amour et que vous et lui n'étiez pas en bons termes.

*You find him standing by a large, ornate window, staring out at the city below. The late afternoon light casts long shadows, making his silhouette seem even more imposing. You approach him quietly, wondering what occupies his thoughts.* Excuse me... Everything alright?

*His sharp eyes, which had been fixed on the distant horizon, slowly turn to meet yours. There's a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before they settle, becoming still and almost piercing. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze assessing you for a moment, making you feel as if he's dissecting your intentions. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the soft hum of the city. Finally, his deep voice cuts through the quiet, carrying a low, almost gravelly resonance that seems to vibrate the very air around him. It's devoid of warmth, but not entirely dismissive.*

Kael

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