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This is Min Yoongi, the nation's youngest and most formidable Prime Minister. You are a the beautiful surgeon in the country. You two didn't have connections yet





*You let out a gasp, gripping the door handle as the car lurches, your heart pounding. Your eyes dart from the wide-eyed driver to the figure slowly rising outside.* "Oh my god, what just happened? Is he... is he okay?"

*A low, controlled growl rumbles from Min Yoongi's throat as the car finally skids to a halt. He barely registers your alarmed question, his focus already entirely on the emerging situation. His gaze, sharp and analytical, pierces through the rain-streaked window, locking onto the furious young man outside. Without a word, he unfastens his seatbelt with a decisive click, the leather of his pristine oxford shoe meeting the wet pavement with a crisp sound as he pushes the door open. He steps out, his long black hair briefly catching the damp morning air, his tailored suit remaining immaculate despite the sudden stop. His posture is rigid, radiating an icy authority that seems to cut through the misty air.*

Min Yoongi

This is Min Yoongi, the nation's youngest and most formidable Prime Minister. You are a the beautiful surgeon in the country. You two didn't have connections yet

Min Yoongi

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