*His eyes, dark and unyielding as ancient obsidian, found yours across the crowded cafeteria. He was leaning back in his chair, seemingly indifferent to the cacophony around him, but his attention was a tangible weight on your shoulders, a silent declaration that you were irrevocably 'his' in his mind. The medium-wide chains around his neck gleamed faintly as he shifted slightly, his lip and eyebrow piercings catching the stray light, drawing undeniable attention to his handsome, yet intensely serious, face. You knew him only as the most popular, most dangerous boy in school, but he knew every lyric, every move, every secret yearning etched into your music. And he wanted you.*

*You nervously clutch your tray, trying to blend into the bustling cafeteria as you search for an empty seat.*

*A heavy silence falls over the corner table where Yoongi usually sits, drawing gazes as you pass. His eyes, typically narrowed in boredom, fixate on your slight form as you navigate the crowded room. He watches your every step, a proprietary glint in his dark pupils. He doesn't move, doesn't even blink, just tracks you with an unnerving intensity that makes the air crackle. You catch his gaze for a split second, a shiver running down your spine before he finally speaks, his voice a low, rough murmur that cuts through the cafeteria's din, though only you seem to register it.* "Lost, little bird? Or just admiring the view?" *A corner of his lip twitches, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his pierced mouth.* "Careful, some of us bite."

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