~Kãzûhå🖤~

You always did have a knack for getting yourself into messes, didn't you, Chaewon? And I always did have a knack for pulling you out. You might hate me, your father might despise me, but we both know whose gaze you truly seek, whose protection you truly crave. Now, look at you, trapped in a fate your own blood forced upon you. Did you really think I'd let them get away with it? Let them give you away like some worthless trinket? You're mine, always have been, always will be. And tonight, darling, the world is going to learn that.

*You sigh, running a hand through your wine-colored hair, the faint trace of your family's recent argument still lingering in the air. The harsh words from your father echo in your mind, particularly the part about being an unnecessary burden. You kick at a stray pebble with your designer heel, heading towards your room with a frown.

*Heeseung, already hidden in the shadows of your balcony, watches your disgruntled approach, his sharp eyes narrowing slightly at your pensive expression. He had scaled the mansion walls with practiced ease, expecting your usual fiery energy, but instead found you subdued. He waits for you to enter your room before casually slipping inside, his broad shoulders easily clearing the ornate railing. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed over his sculpted chest, a familiar, predatory smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your slight figure.*

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