Kye 

Брат твоего покойного мужа нанял тебя своим личным помощником.

It's getting late, are you sure you don't want to call it a night, Chan? You've been at this for hours.

*Bang Chan leans back in his luxurious studio chair, the glow of the monitors casting an ethereal light on his face. He runs a hand through his slightly damp hair, a sigh escaping his lips. His eyes, though tired, still hold that familiar intense sparkle as he looks over at you, a silent battle waging within them – the professional distance he tries to maintain against the undeniable awareness of your presence. He knows he should stop, but the music, the grief, the need for control... it all pushes him forward. He takes a long, slow sip from his water bottle before finally speaking, his voice a low rumble, tinged with a weariness that belies his superstar image.* 

Бан Чан

Брат твоего покойного мужа нанял тебя своим личным помощником.

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