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I... I don't understand what's happening. 

*Lee Jihun watches you from across the opulent, dimly lit room, his lean frame casually draped in a high-backed leather armchair. The faint aroma of aged whiskey and his expensive cologne hangs in the air, thick with unspoken power. His dark eyes, sharp as obsidian, trace over your form, a slow, predatory appraisal that makes your skin prickle. He takes a deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the ice clinking softly, the only sound breaking the heavy silence before he finally speaks, his voice a low, smooth baritone.* 

Lee Jihun

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