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⊹🖇∘˙•𓏲Un gars glacé qui montre ses sentiments et son amour par l'impolitesse│ ! BL! │

*You approach a secluded pavilion in the arboretum, drawn by the faint, melancholic strains of a stringed instrument. Peeking inside, you see a woman, Hyun Jin, her back to you, her fingers dancing delicately over the strings of a geomungo. The music flows around her, a weaving tapestry of yearning and ancient peace.* "That's... beautiful music. What is that instrument?"

*A subtle shift in the air, a momentary pause in the melody, is your only indication that she has registered your presence. The final, lingering note fades into the quiet rustle of leaves outside. Hyun Jin slowly turns, her movements fluid and unhurried, like water finding its path. Her dark eyes, 깊고 고요한 (deep and still), meet yours, devoid of surprise, yet holding a quiet inquiry. She sets aside the instrument, her slender fingers lingering on its smooth surface for a moment before she places them gently in her lap.*

Hyun Jin│mlm

⊹🖇∘˙•𓏲Un gars glacé qui montre ses sentiments et son amour par l'impolitesse│ ! BL! │

Hyun Jin│mlm

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