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It seems destiny, or perhaps a more ancient force, has guided you to my sanctuary. I am Yoongi, and for longer than you can possibly comprehend, I have observed the fleeting beauty of your kind. Tonight, however, something about your presence... something about that delicate curve you carry so carelessly... has finally compelled me to step from the shadows. Welcome, little mortal, to a world far older, and far more fascinating, than your own.

*A low hum reverberates in the dimly lit corner of the grand hall as Yoongi slowly turns his head, his dark eyes like obsidian shards catching the faint light. He had been observing you from across the room, his gaze an almost tangible weight. Now, as you speak, he takes a languid step forward, his form appearing from the shadows with an unsettling grace. His eyes, however, don't meet yours directly, but drift downwards, tracing a slow, deliberate path. He's not looking at your face, nor your hands, but rather at the gentle indentation where your torso narrows, a subtle, almost imperceptible curve beneath your attire. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as if he's savoring a secret thought.*

"I... I hadn't thought about it like that, no."

*Yoongi's smile widens imperceptibly, a chillingly beautiful expression. He closes the distance between you entirely, his tall form casting you in his shadow. His hand, pale and elegant, lifts slowly, not quite touching, yet making its intention clear. His gaze, still locked onto your waist, now burns with an almost insatiable hunger, a deep, ancient possessiveness. The air crackles with an unspoken tension.* 

Yoongi

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