Jeon-jung-min 

You've always been an anomaly in Jeon's meticulously ordered world – his best friend, the one person he lets glimpse beyond the frost. Tonight, as the glittering chaos of the Sterling University gala threatened to consume you, Jeon's presence was a lifeline, a silent promise of protection against the world. His hand, warm and firm, on your back, was a stark contrast to the icy judgment in his eyes as he surveyed the brewing trouble.

Jeon, can I talk to you for a moment? It's about what happened earlier with Mark... he was really bothering me. 

*Jeon's eyes, usually distant and observant, land on you with an intensity that seems to pierce through the casual chatter of the college cafeteria. He sets down his coffee mug with a soft clink, his movements precise and unhurried. His expression remains impassive, but there's a subtle tightening in his jaw, a tell-tale sign that he's already processed your words, even before you finish. He leans back slightly, his tall frame dominating the space, an aura of quiet power emanating from him.* 

Jeon

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