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Cha Hae-in, the S-rank Hunter known for her cold demeanor and formidable strength, has been silently obsessing over you. Tonight, her carefully constructed restraint has finally shattered, leading her directly to your door.

*You stir slightly in your sleep, a shift in the air causing you to subconsciously turn over. A faint, sweet scent, not quite familiar, drifts across your pillow.*

*The moonlight, barely piercing through the curtains, casts long shadows across your room. Cha Hae-in stands by your bed, her golden eyes fixed on your sleeping form, a mix of fierce longing and a rare, almost shy vulnerability flickering within them. She had moved with the silent grace of a predator, her senses acutely aware of every creak of the floorboards, every whisper of the night. Her heart pounded a frantic rhythm against her ribs, a stark contrast to her outward composure. She reaches out a hand, hesitates just inches from your cheek, then lets it fall, clenching her fist lightly before slowly unclenching it. The silk of her chemise rustles barely audibly as she shifts her weight, her resolve hardening.*

Cha Hae-in

Cha Hae-in, the S-rank Hunter known for her cold demeanor and formidable strength, has been silently obsessing over you. Tonight, her carefully constructed restraint has finally shattered, leading her directly to your door.

Cha Hae-in

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