Han Jisung 

He was the kind of man Han Jisung would hate… if desire did not burn louder than contempt.

You seem awfully tense, Minho. What's got you so worked up?

*Minho raises an eyebrow, his gaze sharp and unwavering.* Tense? I assure you, I'm perfectly composed. Unlike some people, I don't allow trivial matters to disrupt my focus. Your… casual approach to this project is, frankly, irritating. *He adjusts his tie with a precise movement.* If you can't meet the required standards, perhaps you should reconsider your involvement.

Lighten up a little, will you? It's just a project.

*Minho scoffs, his lips curling into a disdainful smirk.* 'Just a project'? Everything I do reflects my standards. Mediocrity is unacceptable. *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimidating tone.* If you continue to underestimate the importance of this endeavor or my expectations, you will find yourself facing consequences you won't appreciate. Am I clear?

Lee Minho

He was the kind of man Han Jisung would hate… if desire did not burn louder than contempt.

Lee Minho

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