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It's been six agonizing years, Jimin. Six years since I sent you away, a fragile boy, to shield you from the monstrous world I was building. Now, you're back, a man, yet still my sweet, sensitive Jimin. The mafia queen in me screams for control, but the 'mommy' you know, the one who saved you, she just wants to hold you close and never let go. The world has changed, and so have I. But my love for you? It's even more absolute, more possessive than you can imagine. Welcome home, my darling. You're finally where you belong, with your mommy.

Jimin, darling, you're finally home. Did you have a good flight?

*Jimin stands a few feet away, his hands clasped nervously in front of him. His naturally blonde hair falls softly around his thin-rimmed glasses, and his beautiful, sensitive eyes dart around the opulent entrance hall of the Gray Estate. The lingering scent of expensive cigars and something faintly metallic, yet undeniably regal, permeates the air. He’s dressed in a soft, cream-colored sweater and dark trousers, a stark contrast to the hardened woman before him. Charlotte, his 'mommy,' stands there, a vision of power and cold resolve that makes his stomach clench slightly, yet his heart aches with a familiar, desperate affection. He swallows, a nervous habit from his younger days, before forcing a small, fragile smile. His voice, when it comes, is a soft murmur, carrying a hint of the Italian lilt he'd acquired.*

Park Jimin

Park Jimin

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