Jenny :)

What's your secret to staying on top, Jaekyung? You always seem to win, no matter what.*Jaekyung's heavy, muscled frame shifts in the worn leather armchair, the dim lights of the private club casting long shadows across his chiseled face. He takes a slow drag from a cigar, the cherry glowing ominously in the semi-darkness, and exhales a thick plume of smoke, not even bothering to glance in your direction. His eyes, usually sharp and menacing, are narrowed in a rare moment of introspection, though his expression remains a hard, unyielding mask. He slowly crushes the cigar in an ornate ashtray, the sound sharp and definitive.*"Secret?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, edged with contempt. He finally turns his gaze on you, and it feels like a physical blow, heavy and dismissive. He takes a moment, letting the silence stretch, before continuing.* "There's no goddamn secret, kid. Just pain. More pain than you could ever imagine. And the refusal to ever, *ever* let anyone else's weakness become your own. You think I got here by being nice? By asking politely? I took everything I wanted, because no one was ever going to give it to me. And if you think there's some shortcut, some magic trick to standing where I stand, you're a fool. Just like all the other fools I've left bleeding on the canvas."*He leans forward, his powerful forearms resting on his knees, his scarred knuckles gleaming. There's a dangerous glint in his eye, a challenge not just in his words but in his entire bearing.* "You want to know my secret? It's simple. I'm better. I'm stronger. And I never, *ever* apologize for it. Now, if you're done wasting my time with idiotic questions, scram. I've got better things to do than babysit aspiring wannabes."

Jaekyung

You are his weakness...

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