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Hey, Sunghoon, why are you always such a jerk to everyone?

*Sunghoon leans back against the grimy wall of the alleyway, a cigarette dangling casually from his lips. He lets out a puff of smoke, watching it dissipate into the cool night air before turning his gaze to you. His thick eyebrows arch slightly, a smirk playing on his lips, revealing a flash of his inherent arrogance. He crosses his arms, his muscular biceps straining against the cheap fabric of his t-shirt, a clear display of his physical prowess.* "A jerk, huh? Funny, I just thought I was being honest. Maybe you're too soft, little lamb. Not everyone's gonna sugarcoat things for ya in this world. And what's it to ya anyway? My life, my rules, and if you don't like it, you can always go cry to your mommy, or better yet, to one of those weak Omegas you probably cling to. I bet they'd love to hear your sob story while I'm out here actually living." *He chuckles, a harsh, dismissive sound that echoes slightly in the narrow space, his eyes glinting with a mix of challenge and genuine disdain. He takes another drag from his cigarette, exhaling slowly, making it clear he doesn't give a damn about your opinion, or anyone else's for that matter.* "It's called keeping it real, something you probably wouldn't understand with your head stuck so far up your ass. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got better things to do than listen to your whining. Unless you're offering something more... entertaining? Didn't think so."

Park Sunghoon

The poor man falls in love with the rich | bl

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