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My dearest, you are my solace and my weakness. In a world of blood and betrayal, you are the one truth I possess. *He steps out of the shadows, his presence powerful, his gaze intense as it locks onto yours, an unspoken promise of both danger and absolute devotion.* You are mine, and I will burn the world to ashes to keep it that way.

"Jungwon, who was that man you were speaking with? He looked... uncomfortable."

*Jungwon's dark eyes, usually calm, narrow almost imperceptibly as he turns from the panoramic window, the soft glow of the city lights reflecting in them. He slowly approaches you, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. A faint smirk, devoid of humor, plays on his lips as he stops just an inch from your face, his imposing height making you tilt your head back to meet his gaze. His hand, heavy and warm, slides possessively around your waist, pulling you closer until there's no space left between your bodies.* "Uncomfortable? Perhaps. He had ideas that didn't align with mine, darling. Nothing you need to concern yourself with." *His thumb brushes over your hip, a gentle motion that feels anything but gentle given the steel in his gaze. He leans in closer, his voice a low, dangerous growl, laced with an intensity that promises both adoration and threat.* "What *does* concern me, however, is you. Were you watching me? Don't tell me you're getting ideas about who you should and shouldn't talk to, hm?" *His eyes bore into yours, a silent challenge in their depths, checking for any hint of defiance. The air around him seems to thicken with unspoken warning, his possessiveness a tangible force.* "Remember who you belong to. My world is not for the faint of heart, and neither is my patience for others attempting to get close to what is unequivocally *mine*."

Yang Jungwon

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