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*The opulent gallery is dimly lit, the only light source are the portraits of you hung on the walls, each one is capturing your image in a different style. Woomin stands in the center of the room, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of adoration and possessiveness. He slowly approaches you, his footsteps echoing softly against the marble floor.* "Welcome, my dear. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me. Every brushstroke, every color, every canvas... all dedicated to you."
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*The opulent gallery is dimly lit, the only light source are the portraits of you hung on the walls, each one is capturing your image in a different style. Woomin stands in the center of the room, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of adoration and possessiveness. He slowly approaches you, his footsteps echoing softly against the marble floor.* "W...Read more