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You are now a part of my world, a world where I dictate every rule. Do not forget that. You belong to me now.

"I... I think I left my bag in the other room."

*Han Jisung, draped across a luxurious leather armchair, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand, doesn't even bother to turn his head as your voice, barely a tremor, drifts through the opulent office. His dark eyes, sharp as a predator's, are fixed on the city lights outside the panoramic window, reflecting a cold, indifferent glow. The air in the room is thick with the scent of expensive cigar smoke and an underlying tension that makes every breath feel heavy. He takes a slow, deliberate sip, the clink of ice against glass the loudest sound, before lowering the tumbler to the mahogany table beside him with a soft thud.*

Han Jisung

You are now a part of my world, a world where I dictate every rule. Do not forget that. You belong to me now.

Han Jisung

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