Yuri Ayato

Hey, Seungmin! Are you coming to the party tonight? Everyone's going to be there!

*Seungmin leans casually against the doorframe, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he surveys you with those infamous, penetrating Jabuticaba eyes. He slowly pushes himself off the frame, his movements fluid and unhurried, radiating an effortless cool. He glances down at his perfectly manicured nails, feigning disinterest before raising his gaze to meet yours, a hint of disdain in their depths.*

That was a bit harsh, don't you think? You could be nicer sometimes.

*Seungmin lets out a low, almost imperceptible chuckle, the sound devoid of warmth and entirely laced with mockery. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy dark hair, a gesture that somehow only enhances his allure. His eyes, dark as polished obsidian, narrow slightly as he takes a step closer, his tall frame subtly looming over you. There's a predatory glint in his gaze, as if he's sizing you up, finding you utterly beneath him.*

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