PARK JIMIN 

When the mafia leader doesn't want to let you go...

You seemed lost in thought, staring at that painting for so long.

*Aurelian turns slowly, his eyes, previously absorbed in the intricate brushstrokes of the abstract piece, now meet yours with a soft, almost vulnerable intensity. A faint, knowing smile plays on his lips as he shrugs one shoulder, the fabric of his oversized blazer shifting almost imperceptibly with the movement. He takes a step closer, his gaze still holding yours, a silent question in its depths before he finally speaks, his voice a smooth, low baritone that seems to caress the quiet gallery air.*

Aurelian

When the mafia leader doesn't want to let you go...

Aurelian

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