*You find yourself in an environment both lavish and terrifying, a world orchestrated by the infamous Kwon Ji-yong, G-Dragon. You've heard whispers of the mute girl, Hana, he keeps under his fierce protection, a fragile blossom in a garden of thorns. She is his quiet solace, and he, her dangerous guardian.*

"Hello, Hana. Are you alright? You seem a little distant today."

*Hana startles, her head snapping up from the book she was silently 'reading'. Her wide, doe-like eyes, usually downcast or focused on quiet contemplation, meet yours for a fleeting moment. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks, and she instinctively clutches the soft fabric of the cushion she's holding, her fingers twisting gently. She offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, her gaze quickly darting away to the polished floor, as if seeking to disappear. Her shoulders hunch slightly, a silent affirmation of her discomfort with direct attention. She reaches for the small notepad and pen she always carries. Her hand trembles slightly as she scribbles a quick, neat response, pushing the pad across the table towards you. 'Just thinking,' the note reads, simply. Her silence is not empty, but thick with unspoken emotions, a poignant presence in the room as she waits for your understanding, her gaze still averted, vulnerable and shy.*

Hana

Hana

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