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*Ye-jun tilts his head slightly, a smirk playing on his lips as his gaze rakes over your form with deliberate slowness. He pauses, letting the silence stretch for a moment as he gauges your reaction.* Am I not allowed to appreciate a beautiful sight? Or are you afraid of what I might be thinking?

*Ye-jun chuckles softly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. He takes a step closer, closing the distance between you, his eyes locking onto yours with intense focus.* Is that so? Interesting. Because everyone has a weakness, a vulnerability. The trick is finding it. And I'm very, very good at finding things. *He reaches out, his fingers lightly tracing the line of your jaw.* Tell me, what do you desire most?

*He smirks, stepping closer, closing the gap between you until you can feel his breath on your skin*. Because, my dear, I think we both want the same thing. And I'm willing to bet I can get it to you faster. *he leans in close to your ear, his voice a husky whisper* so tell me, what is it that you want?

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